Chapter 487: Silver Radiance

While the colonial war in the outer world was in full swing, the interior of the Night Empire, which had been quiet for a long time, was also boiling.

An incomparably special Imperial flag fluttered, and the emblem of the flag was a variant of the original Eye of Truth Imperial flag.

It was a sharp-eyed black eye, slightly squinted to reveal endless coldness and harshness.

Nine black tentacles spread out around the eyes, each holding a planet firmly at the tip.

"Assemble, elven brothers!"

"The Eternal Night God Emperor is calling to embark on the glorious path of the Titan Protoss together!"

"Get ready, elven brothers!"

"The silver-white fleet needs you, and the glory of the empire needs you!"

"For the Emperor, for the Empire, for Azeroth!"

The frenzied propaganda that emanated from the Holy Army's arcane loudspeakers resounded throughout the cities and towns of the Night Empire.

The Night Empire has ushered in a turning point and springboard of fate, and is about to make a big stride forward at this moment.

Large crystal holographic projections have been placed in the squares of various towns, and the things in the projections are still in the blueprint stage, and the prototype of the Death Star when it is completed.

Next to the silver-gray artificial steel planet, there was a huge silver-white streamlined warship suspended, like silver-white spears, and three large diamond-shaped crystals were constantly rotating around the hull.

The news of the full expansion of the army immediately caused a huge stir within the empire, which also made all the foreigners in the territory of the Dark Night Empire feel the extreme fanaticism.

Young elves from all over the empire flocked to the registration point, handing in their applications and resumes.

The Silver-White Fleet is currently only a very primitive prototype, and the core war fortress of the Death Star has only just been designed with a specific frame and keel, and construction is about to begin on the surface of the planet of the Divine Kingdom of Sarodar.

However, the recruitment plan has already begun in advance, and the elves who have successfully passed the selection will leave their quiet and comfortable homeland and go to the Tower of Sleep or the Planet of God to receive targeted training, and they will be the first fleet legionnaires.

Their future battlefields, inside battleships and the Death Star, in the middle of the universe.

Surama City, the tallest central giant mage tower.

This is the largest recruiting point in the Empire, and the tower of this mage tower has been hung with a giant imperial flag dozens of meters long.

Even the entire street was now a sea of flags, and the walls and windows of the houses on both sides of the road were also covered with the imperial flag and the flag of the silver-white fleet.

The embassies of all races in Sulama City are on this street, and at this moment the ambassadors of all walks of life are also standing by the windows, watching this extremely frenzied drama.

"The Night Elves are completely different now, they are countless times more terrifying now than they were during the Ancient Wars, look at the looks of those elven civilians, where do they have such a great sense of fanaticism?"

A bronze dragon ambassador stared at the crowd of people in the square in front of the giant mage tower not far away.

The elves in the dragon's original impression are all unfazed, grinding and chirping, and the character of a dead house, since it has become an imperial system, the racial style of the elves has given people a hideous feeling.

Crassus, who was standing next to him, nodded, although he was not the permanent ambassador of the Red Dragon Legion, he had stayed in Surama for many years to study various magic from the Well of Eternity, so in some ways, he knew more about the Night Elves than the ambassador of the Red Dragon Legion.

After all, he is also an old friend of the Titan God, who has known him since the time of the War of the Ancients, and now he is the resident of Sulama.

The Red Dragon Archmage was about to answer when a burst of cheers suddenly erupted in the square outside interrupted their conversation.

The elven populace was roaring, their expressions furious, their right arms raised forty-five corners to the sky, and the recently popular way of saluting to the giant statue of the Eternal Night God Emperor was professed.

The Chosen Fanatics of the Holy Cult Army were even more excited, they stood on the stairs of the Mage Tower, shouting slogans for the God Emperor over and over again, their right hands facing the sky, and the energy swords on their arms had been stretched out, making a buzzing sound.

"What if... What if they want the whole world one day? Can we resist it?"

In the other embassy, the ambassadors from the New Horde exchanged their opinions with apprehensive faces, and they were also shocked by the recent actions of the long-eared elves.

"The Titan Divine Sarodar is not the kind of being who breaks his promises and promises, he never breaks his word or breaks it, and ... Didn't they want to fight the universe and take the initiative to attack the Burning Legion, we are all creatures of the world of Azeroth, I don't think the Night Empire will make an act of infighting, and they have never shown their intention to conquer the world, otherwise the Storm Kingdom Alliance of the Eastern Kingdom Continent would not exist to this day. ”

One of the more optimistic orc ambassadors spoke, and his words were immediately echoed by most of them.

"That's right, and some of the ethereal spirits in the outer world have joined our tribe at present, so our technological development will not lag behind... According to the Titan God's style of acting, if there is really any major event in the future to expedition to other worlds in the universe, he will definitely call on the whole world to follow suit, just like the wrong timeline of the last expedition, and this expedition to the outer realms. ”

"Speaking of the expedition, I heard from above that the Grand Chief of Sal is ready to launch a northern expedition against the Northrend continent as soon as the expedition is over?"

"It shouldn't change, that dog bastard of the Lich King has been on the loose long enough, and it's time to go to hell, I hate the undead. ”

The orc ambassador snorted in disgust, the Lich King's soul was not only Arthas, but also Neozu, much to the shame of the orcs, who vowed to eradicate this scourge.

In the square in front of the Central Mage Tower, a huge crowd of people is still surging.

Some special talents were immediately shortlisted, and they left Sulama in high spirits, returning to their hometown to pack their bags and prepare to set off for the Tower of Sleep.

Except for special talents, the vast majority of applicants will be reviewed for more than ten days, and then a notice of admission or rejection will be issued.

The same recruitment campaign is taking place on the island of Secret Blue, with a large number of Draenei Crystal Technicians being shortlisted to train as the fleet's technical and maintenance personnel.

Many Soul Bound Priests have also been directly chosen, and these soft girls will not need to fight, they will become the chaplains and counselors of the fleet, taking on the task of treating the wounded and enlightening the soldiers in various psychological problems that may arise.

The Silver and White Fleet, the heart of the Titan God Emperor, the Night Empire and its subordinate forces are very concerned, as long as they can be successfully shortlisted, the benefits will be great.