Northrend Continent, Dragonbone Wilderness, Temple of Dragon's Sleep.

On the circular platform at the top, Alexstasa, the red dragon queen in the form of an elf, looked surprised and surprised.

"Is God willing to give me the essence of strength again? ”

Nozdorm's quicksand projection shrugged, "Yes, so go to the Palace of the Eternal Night as soon as possible to meet the Titan Father, and... I advise you not to think about the Father's connivance with Deathwing's imprisonment of you, the Father naturally has a deep meaning and reason for doing this, don't alienate yourself from the relationship with the Father, let alone lower the Father's impression of you, the overall situation is important, you know. ”

Alexstasa nodded tangledly, "I understand, but I haven't been able to find a suitable opportunity to meet the Titan Father, so I will take this opportunity to seriously ease the relationship with the Father." ”

"It's good that you understand, there are still a lot of things to deal with in the Cave of Time, and the time changes on the Black Coast still need us to stabilize, so let's stop here, and you should act as soon as possible. ”

With that, Nozdorm's energy projection turned into a patch of yellow sand scattered in the wind.

The Red Dragon Queen looked at all this in front of her with some envy, and it was good to have the power essence again.

But about this matter, Nozdorm really misunderstood and thought too much, Boss Hu didn't have any deep meaning and reason for Alexstaza to be imprisoned, he just didn't bother to pay attention to things and characters that had nothing to do with him.

Oh, actually, there is still some relationship...

After all, Boss Hu played the role of the second robber and successfully carved up half of the red dragon eggs in Deathwing's hand for his own secret experiments.

To talk about this whole thing, Boss Hu was not kind in the first place, but who made him a Titan, several guardian dragon kings firmly believed that behind the move of the Titan Father God Sarodar, there must be a deep meaning and plan that they were not qualified to know.

So... Let's just let this not-so-beautiful misunderstanding continue.

Eastern Kingdom Continent, deep in the Blackstone Mountains, Molten Heart.

The Heavy on the Alliance positions couldn't remember how many chains they had gone, and the fire elementals and Molten Dogs poured out from the depths of the Molten Heart.

The spearhead commander of the fire elemental is a fire demon named Russifron, and the giant fire elemental, Baron Garton, who is also a commander but is actually a charge fanatic.

Baron Gatun is extremely powerful, and he is known as the chief loyal general under the command of the Firelord Ragnaros.

This Fire Elemental Lord has successfully broken through the alliance army and the Black Iron Dwarf's line many times, if it weren't for the large number of Dawn Knights and Black Dragon Dragons who immediately rushed forward against the flames and repelled the flame baron under a siege, otherwise the Alliance's position would have retracted back into the Black Stone Abyss again.

On the other hand, after receiving material support from the Alliance, the Black Iron Dwarves also began to play the tactics of violent troops.

The obsidian puppet manufacturing workshop at the bottom of the Dark Furnace City is working day and night, and batch after batch of obsidian combat golems have been produced, and then immediately sent to the frontline battlefield to fight with the fire elementals and play a tug-of-war.

For this battle, which gradually turned into a tug-of-war, the commander of the Alliance, Generalissimo Windsor, did not want to see the overall situation develop in this direction, so he visited the front line every day, trying to find any breakthrough point that could change the tide of the battle.

But there are also people who are happy to see this situation and want it to continue.

This person is Prager, the owner of the Black Iron Bar, as a leper dwarf, he still retains his sanity, which is extremely rare, and his relationship with the Black Iron Dwarves is also inexplicably good.

Prager opened the first and only tavern in the Blackstone Abyss, and this monopoly business made him a fortune.

Especially after the Alliance's expeditionary force entered the Blackstone Abyss, the tavern was so full of people that he couldn't find the north.

As a result, Prager became richer, so Prager expanded the Black Iron Bar again, and also spent a lot of money to invite the world-famous Minotaur Chieftain Band to perform in residence.

Speaking of this band, it is red and purple now.

The Eternal Night God Emperor of the Night Empire specially invited them to hold several concerts in the Eternal Night Palace and Sulama City, and successfully gained a large number of elf fans.

When the band wasn't performing, they were living in Silvermoon City in Quel'Salas, and when someone paid them to perform, they immediately went to the place they requested.

Although Quel'Salas is now locked down and cut off from all contact with the outside world, high-walled gates such as the Minotaur Chieftain will still be accessible to Quel'Thalas.

The man of Hiti.。。。 Ahem... The reason why the Sun King Kael'thas allowed this band, which is basically composed of tribal races, to buy a house to live in Silvermoon City is mainly because his holy well incarnate Anwena likes to listen to their concerts very much, and properly belongs to a loyal fan.

In addition, in the Minotaur Chieftain Band, there is also a High Elf member named Signicius.

This handsome High Elf guy plays a good guitar, especially the golden guitar called "Jin Xiqin of the Phoenix King", which is extremely handsome and conspicuous.

Well, that's also going to Anvina.

Now the High Elves have become completely accustomed to the fact that their thousand-year-old holy well has become a human woman walking around Silvermoon City.

Although every time I see Avena smiling and greeting herself, I feel a sense of absurdity and strangeness in my heart, but this world is indeed so crazy.

Subsequently, the High Elves gradually developed a kind of thinking that the Eternal Night God Emperor called a little perverted: You see, our family's holy land can walk and talk, and it has an ambiguous relationship with our Sun King, can your holy land!

In this regard, Boss Hu can only cover his face and shake his head, our holy land can't... Even if the Well of Eternity is reborn, it will never be forced ...

What kind of feeling and mood is it to fall in love with a woman who is essentially a well, especially a holy well that has been admired for thousands of years in her own clan?

Boss Hu has said many times that he can't understand, and Aurelia and Wen Leisha also don't know what attitude to put on for this.

Did the Elder God Cthulhu unleash Kael'thas nature a little too much?

This horse rider dares to love and hate too much, and it is true love!

However, Kael'thas doesn't care about the outside world's opinions, and he is now deeply trapped in the mudslide of love.

Avena's voice and smile, as well as the gentle and trusting look she cast when she encountered difficulties and difficult choices, made His Majesty the Sun King fall into it.

So Kael'thas is now very determined: killing will not let Avena turn back into the Well of the Sun!

If the High Elves are now addicted to demons and urgently need the magic of the Well of the Sun, then Kael'thas will sacrifice his loved ones for the sake of the people.

But now the High Elves don't have any! Those group of mages and masters, who absorb enough mana from the dawn crystal every day, have nothing else wrong at all, except that excess mana may cause some energy torrents to run wild, or produce some mana floating dragons.

So why did Lao Tzu want to rebuild the Well of the Sun?

Besides, isn't it better now! An incarnation of the Well of the Sun who can walk around and communicate, and at the same time has his own thoughts, how close to the people! How down-to-earth!

Anyway, what the High Elves want is just to fill the emptiness in their hearts that has been worshipping the Well of the Sun for thousands of years, and suddenly there is no such thing as a pillar of the Holy Well.

It's a big deal, I'm married to Anvina!

Isn't it more perfect that everyone's holy well has become the queen of their own sun king!

Although there are some problems with the logic, there are big problems, but as long as the high elves are willing, it is not easy for outsiders to say anything.

You white-skinned elves with questionable sexual orientations, love what's wrong.

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