Chapter 262: To the King's Way

"Ahead, there's an island not far ahead!"

When the storm hit, the orcs in the cockpit saw through the rain curtain that there was a small island looming ahead.

"Let's go! Drive there! ”

More than a dozen ships staggered toward the island ahead, and soon they landed on the edge of the island.

"Phew, we're really lucky to have met a small island here, the terrible storm is so terrifying, if we continue sailing, I'm afraid we will all have to drown in the sea." An orc soldier said with a look on his face, the power of nature is too terrifying, and it is not something they can compete with at all.

"Where is this?"

Sal looked at the dense jungle in the distance and couldn't help but ask.

"Report Chief, this seems to be an unknown island that has never been here before."

"Carefully explore the surrounding situation, we will set up a temporary base here as soon as possible, and wait for the storm at sea to completely pass before we move forward."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, one of Thrall's shamans suddenly frowned.

"Chief, there seems to be a magical wave of magic here."

When Thrall heard this, he raised the hammer of destruction in his hand, and the power of the shaman surged, and all the hidden things around him were immediately exposed to everyone's eyes.

On the ground around him, there was a detective eye condensed by magic, looking at Thrall and the others.

"Someone's spying on us!"

As Thrall spoke, an exclamation suddenly rang out.

"It's you!"

Attracted by the sound, everyone looked up and saw a troll witch doctor with a staff in his hand walking out of the woods not far away.

"How many times have I seen you coming from my dreams! Especially you, great tribal chief, is it possible that my old brain has played a joke on me all about everything now? The troll witch doctor walked over with a trembling voice.

"Looks like you trolls have been living on this island for a while. I, Sal, have come before your eyes the most real thing. ”

"Hello, Thrall, I'm the leader of the Darkspear Tribe, Wojin, and it's a pleasure to meet you!"

The old troll witch doctor was pleasantly surprised to see Thrall.

"This island was originally reserved for us trolls, but since the humans came, it's hard for us to live in peace."

"Humans?" Sal wondered.

"Yes, the humans have set up an outpost here, and there are some fish-people living nearby who have joined forces with them for some reason, so be careful, the humans will soon find you."

"There are humans on this island, damn it, we can't let them find our traces, or more human alliances will come to capture us."

Thrall thought for a moment, then nodded, and said to Wojin, "Don't worry, old witch doctor, I will help you expel the humans on this island." ”

"That's great, great orc chieftain, and my Darkspear Tribe is very grateful for your help!"

Soon, Thrall gathered his tribe and set up a makeshift base on the island with the Warsong tribe of Grom, intending to uproot the human outpost on the island.

At this moment, on the continent of Lordaeron, in the violet garden of the city-state of Dalaran.

The archmage Antonidas was talking to a beautiful woman in a blue magic robe.

Gianna, a beautiful woman, spoke, "There's a plague in the north of Lordaeron, archmage, don't you think it's a spell?" ”

"It's likely, but I'm not sure. So this time, I want you to go and look into it, and besides, I've got someone for you to help you. ”

"Who is it?"

"Prince Arthas."

Hearing this name, Gianna was stunned, and there was a look of nostalgia in her eyes.

"All right, Archmage, I'll leave for the King's Way."

"Then kid, I wish you success!"

Among the human city-states, Arthas received a letter from the Archmage of Dalaran, Antonidas, who told him to investigate the plague that was rife in the north.

After reading it, Arthas held the letter in his hand and remembered the scene when he first met Gianna many years ago, and this beautiful and moving girl had already left an indelible mark on his heart.

"Captain!"

Arthas shouted, and soon a Terran warrior walked in and saluted Arthas respectfully.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you command?"

"Take two soldiers and follow me to the national highway!"

"Yes!"

Inside a room.

"What? Are you going to the King's Way to investigate the cause of the plague epidemic in the north with Gianna? Feng Fan asked in a little surprise, in fact, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Once he meets Gianna, he can tell her about the Burning Legion's invasion, as he needs Gianna's power. Now that Medivan has fallen into a coma and has not woken up, he has to do it himself to promote the plot. As long as Gianna leads her human army to Kalimdor and joins forces with Thrall and the Night Elves, then they have the capital to fight against Akmund, and the mission can be completed.

"I'll go too."

"Brother, just investigate the source of the plague, don't bother you."

The two gradually established a friendship in the previous battle, and they had a good relationship with each other.

Feng Fan shook his head, indicating that it was nothing.

"Since you insist on going, then let's go to the King's Road together, and introduce you to the beautiful Gianna when the time comes, don't be fooled by her charm, haha!"

Rarely, Arthas made a little joke with Feng Fan.

So, the personnel who went to the King's Way were decided, and Arthas did not let his entourage follow, but went on the road with Feng Fan, Fang Xiaona, and the strange black dragon.

"Woohoo! Why is Uncle Long so miserable. ”

Hillinox, who has been here for a while, feels that the human city-state is very good and does not want to leave. However, Feng Fan stretched out his left hand and said, "Give me back the gem." After that, the black dragon had no choice but to accompany him.

"Whew, beautiful Terran girl, you have to wait for Ben Shuailong to come back!"

Before leaving, Syllinox's loud voice resounded throughout the human city-state, and Feng Fan gave him a cake with a dark face, and then he was honest.

The three of them and one dragon left the city-state and went all the way north, towards the king's way.

Just as Feng Fan was heading to the King's Way in Alterac, the people of Surin, far above the boundless sea, prepared to attack the human outpost.