Chapter 333: Internal Reflection

The Blackstone Orcs were completely defeated, the Black Dragon Legion was completely annihilated, and the illegal organization of the Orthodox Tribes became a complete joke.

No one has any doubts about this ending, in the face of the double blow of the alliance and the tribe, what kind of thing are you Red * black hand, it's strange to be undefeated, even if your father is resurrected again, then you have to run away properly, otherwise you have to end up dying on the spot.

With the collapse of the orthodox tribes, the Blackstone clan was on the verge of falling apart in an instant, except for the group of tribes that surrendered and returned to the Kalimdor continent with the tribal airship, the other Blackstone orcs were cowering in the Blackstone Tower at the moment, relying on the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack mountain fortress to defend, and they no longer came out.

Red Black Hand was also beaten to sober up a lot, and no longer continued to dream about his Orthodox tribe, simply put, he became a salted fish without dreams.

The New Horde's army retreated, and the Alliance's army continued to advance towards Blackstone Mountain, preparing to attack the interior of Blackstone Mountain, establish a vanguard stronghold, and begin to eat away at the enemy inside.

The Blackstone Tower is the first target, followed by the Black Wing Lair of Nefarian, the Black Dragon Prince.

Both sides are the great enemies of the Alliance, and the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian is even more hateful, if it weren't for the instigation of this black dragon, he would have been able to do these things?

So... Beat!

RNMMP... If we don't overturn your hometown, we will not quit the army!

Oh yes, and the horde of tribal pigs, who took the opportunity to gather a group of Blackstone orcs, and the group of ogres, which made the alliance gnash its teeth.

However, the ogre still had to let them out of the country, after all, they had promised in advance, and the impact of going back on their word would not be good.

As for the Blackstone Orcs... That's purely set aside by the tribe.,Sal's cunning tribal pig.,Who did you learn these intrigues from.。。。 Ahem, I won't mention this.

Blackmore Springs, I guess there must be a happy laugh...

All in all, the battle in the south of the continent has come to an end for the time being, and the undercurrent is surging in the north of the continent, and the strife within the Scarlet Crusade has officially begun.

West Plague Lands, Hearthvale.

Tyran Furding has also been in a state of confusion lately, and a whisper keeps telling him to get out of here, and the sooner the better.

The whispers were mixed with spiritual visions, and it was a terrifying, unbelievable sight: in the body of the High Lord of Dasohan, a demonic soul burning with evil flames, Banazar had secretly corrupted and controlled his esteemed mentor, the High Lord of Elison.

The Scarlet Crusaders of Hearthvale have fallen, and they are no longer the teachers of justice and justice they once were.

Tyran began to waver a little, but he still didn't dare to be sure of the truth of this matter, after all, it was a bit subverting his three views.

A Dreadlord, a high-level demon, who can also use the Holy Light?

Wait a minute...

Ever since Lord Dassaulthan came to the Valley of the Hearth, when have I ever seen him use the Light?

Da Sohan said that he was badly injured in the battle against the Scourge of the Dead in Stratholme, so he needed to recuperate.

I believed this reason at the time, but now this whisper...

I'm afraid there really is a problem with Dassault Han!

If this whisper is true, then now even his mentor Elisonne has been tempted by the demon and is now on his own.

You must escape, inform Silver Dawn of this, and inform the other Scarlet Crusaders.

Tyran began to plot his own escape plan, and he soon found an opportunity.

Another Scarlet Crusade has arrived near the Valley of the Hearth, led by Brigitte Abydis, the female general.

On the march, they meet Tirio Fording, who is desperately on the way, and then Fording's words confirm Bridt's suspicions.

Dasohan was truly overrun by the Dreadlord, and now Elisonne was also tempted and corrupted.

Of course, even before he was tempted, Elisonne was not a good bird, and he returned to the Hearthvale with his own Scarlet Crusade, pretending to take care of Tirio's son Tyran, the de jure master and owner of the Hearthvale.

Isn't it just to listen to the government and become the real behind-the-scenes controller of Fireplace Valley.

And Tyran was nothing more than a puppet he put in the foreground.

So Bridget plans to send a secret letter to Tyran, so that he will come to his senses and understand his current situation.

Tirio also gave Brigitte the painting titled Love and Family, along with Tyran's childhood toys, for her to send them in.

But the problem is, how to avoid the tight defenses of the Hearthvale and successfully deliver the letter and goods into it, which has become the biggest problem.

It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands behind them, and they soon ushered in an opportunity.

The Brotherhood of Dawn in the south of the continent came uninvited and took the initiative to get involved, and they didn't know where to get the news, so they rushed to the vicinity of the Valley of the Hearth in advance, and successfully joined Bridget and Tirio.

"The Dawn Lord knows everything, and is very dissatisfied with your situation and the current situation in Hearthvale, so he has asked us to help you. ”

The leading captain of the Knight of the Dawn bowed to Tirio, and the Knight of the Dawn also had great respect for this noble paladin.

"Allow me to introduce, the most exquisite Grand Master of Thieves, Garona. ”

With that, the captain stepped out of the way, revealing a half-orc, half-Draenei woman behind him.

"Give her what you're going to bring in, this level of defense is just a piece of cake for her. ”

Tirio looked at Brigitte and nodded, and the latter handed the secret letter and the item to the master thief in front of him, who was curiously looking around.

Garona's great names, Tirio and Brigitte, of course, have heard it a long time ago.

The Master of Thieves, who followed the old horde into the world of Azeroth and then joined the Stormwind Kingdom, was extremely powerful, cultivating MI7, a ubiquitous intelligence organization for the Stormwind Kingdom.

If it hadn't been for the Titan Divine Venerable to stop him, the old King of Ryan would have died under her dagger.

The name of this pair of artifact daggers is "The Monarch Killer", which is also very appropriate.

Garona put something into her spatial ring, then looked around the hearth valley in front of her and shrugged.

"Wait, in half an hour you will be ready to receive this Tyran. ”

With that, the figure of the master thief disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

A moment later.

The Valley of the Hearth, the private chambers of the lords of Tyran.

After reading the secret letter, he stroked his childhood belongings with tears in his eyes, and then his eyes became firm.

He looked at Garona, who was leaning against the wall, and nodded, "I can leave at any time." ”

His father was outside, and Bridget's army was outside, and as long as he managed to escape, then Elisonne would never want to control himself again.