314 New Calendar, October 4, Rose Collar, Rose Castle.

This is a large and empty side hall, the magnificent dome has a hanging hollow ceiling, when the inlaid magic lamps are turned on, the light shines through the hollow illumination on the ground, the shadow actually forms a large and detailed map.

Mountains, lakes, plains, highlands, you name it.

Cities, borders, inhabited races, treacherous places, extraordinarily detailed.

This is the map of Atlantis, which is a witchcraft creation constructed by the Igor family in the heyday of the Augustan Dynasty, gathering huge financial resources, and after thousands of years of revisions and depictions, at this time, Muen stood at the edge of the projection, bowed his head, closed his eyes, made an observation, and his eyebrows were full of contemplation.

The closest to his feet was Viku Island, the shape of a crescent moon, narrow and spiky on one side, and a raised peninsula on the other, connecting the Atlantic continent, and here marked the largest city on Viku Island, the most central ruling area, the city of Yuankai.

Immediately after that, across the sea from Viku Island is the Atlanta continent, which resembles a maple leaf placed diagonally, more than ten times the size of Viku in terms of volume, and the mountains and rivers above it rise and fall, like the bones of a maple leaf.

When you cross the Atlanta continent and stay in the upper right corner, you will see an even larger landmass, which is the Tees, which is shaped like a bitten apple, and its notch fits perfectly on the Atlanta continent.

The distance between the two is very close, and on this map of the same scale miniature, it looks even closer, so close that it gives the feeling that you can cross it by rowing a boat.

To be exact, three hundred years ago, before the collapse of the Augustan dynasty, it was impossible to reach it by a small boat, but large ships could sail for two days to cross the place known as 'Melbach', and it was also the densest and most prosperous place for the two continents, and at its peak, at least ten huge cities developed along the coast on both sides.

But when the Second Warcraft War came to an end, there was a mist of unreciprocal direction and the faint roar of terrifying sea beasts, and since then, no one has been able to pass through 'Myerbach' into the continent of Tes, or that anyone who has done so is dead, and this place is also known in horror as the Jedi of Death, the Gulf of Mayerbach.

Muen's 'gaze' has been patrolling here for a long time, because of the traffic barrier and the poor flow of information, now the Tees continent is like shrouded in a layer of fog, and people can't even know if there are still intelligent lives left, or if which Warcraft races rule this continent.

Naturally, on the map, the marks of the sphere of influence here have long been erased, and even the movement of the mountains and rivers is left over from hundreds of years ago.

Shaking his head slightly, Muen's 'gaze' retracted, swept past the Holy Venetian Empire located in the east of the Atlantic continent, swept over the Orc Empire in the north of the continent and occupied the wild land, and finally stopped on the west coastline after a slight stop in the Holy Lance Empire located in the south of the continent.

The Atlanta continent is dominated by Warcraft, even the three major empires occupy a small part of their respective positions, and there is not even a place to hand over each other, and the vast land outside the empire's territory is the original natural environment and the home of Warcraft.

But the entire western coastline is different, from the northernmost glacier to the extreme south of the Flame Island, it is the territory of the intelligent race, originally here, there are many principalities, many races, and the power is like a jagged dog's tooth.

But at this time, all this was erased from the map, and only a consortium twice the size of the largest orc empire remained, the Hundred Clans Alliance.

"Twenty-three principalities are united, countless races have formed a hundred tribe alliance regardless of each other, and they have become a force even greater than the three major empires, the legendary throne, the Golden Dragon Knight, and His Majesty Arsaxi has become the chief consul, this is really big enough!" Mu En muttered slightly:

Different from Mu En's mouth cannon, the establishment and declaration of the Hundred Clans Alliance was spread throughout the continent through the Professional Guild and the Mercenary Guild, and with the size and information network of the guild, this news could almost be said to spread to all corners of the entire Atlanta Continent and Viku Continent within seven days, and Mu En came here as soon as he received the detailed news.

As a lord and a grand duke, although Mu En is a novice, his ass decides his head, sitting in this position, he already has a vision that belongs to this height, and now that the internal contradictions of the Rose Collar have been decided, as a king, he must put his vision on the entire continent.

And in his senses, it was strange everywhere.

"If this is spontaneously formed, then these politicians in power are all comparable to 'Lei Feng', for the sake of racial continuity, national righteousness, self-sacrifice, regardless of gains and losses, voluntarily give up the rights and interests in hand, simply a model for my generation.

But the western coastline, where there is notoriously chaotic, history has proven that the contradictions between these twenty-three principalities, the wars, and the intrigues between each other, have not stopped for hundreds of years, how can it be said that reconciliation is reconciliation, and that alliance is formed when it is formed?"

The Second Warcraft War, that is, the battle for the collapse of the Augustan dynasty, did not last long, at the time, it seemed that all the Warcraft in Atlantis participated in the riot together, but after the war, when the scholars of intelligent life looked at the overall situation and analyzed, they saw different things.

Seriously speaking, the first rise of the Warcraft frenzy should be in the Tees Continent, which is related to the fact that the main body of the Warcraft Emperor named the 'Blue-eyed Khmer Giant Ant' was sealed here, and the entire Tis Continent was almost immediately broken and fell, and the intelligent life was slaughtered.

Then, these unarmed Warcraft armies began to cross the Melbach Gulf, landed at the northeast corner of the Atlantic continent, and used this as a base to begin a war of advance from east to west.

By the end of the war, excluding some of the nobles who had already gone to Viku Island, the last intelligent beings either fled or were chased and gathered on the western coastline.

There was no escape, and the last of the intelligent beings were building a line of defense in despair, they were given weapons and armor to every child, woman and even the elderly, they sang and danced, they drank and laughed, they let loose their emotions and waited for the last fight in fear.

But in the end, what was waiting for was the automatic collapse of the Warcraft army, the old ancestor of the Augustus family finally fought and killed the doppelganger of the Warcraft Emperor, and the entire Warcraft army directly turned against each other because of the lack of the coercion and drive of the Supreme King, especially many races that were originally at the upper and lower ends of the food chain, and the war broke out directly.

The reason why the power of the West Coastline is chaotic is because of the legacy of this special history, in that era, the intelligent life that was able to break out of the encirclement and escape to the West Coastline was the best of the best, the strongest of the strong.

A group of strong people get together, and there is no king who can overwhelm everything, the most direct consequence is that no one obeys anyone, the snake can't do without a head, but the snake has nine heads The result is also to fight with each other, especially when the external threat disappears, the leader of each force wants to ascend to the throne of the king, and civil strife will naturally break out.

As a result, since the civil strife of Warcraft, the originally united group of refugees also rioted, and quickly divided into dozens of large and small kingdoms, thus starting hundreds of years of chaos.

The Duchy of Raymond can be regarded as an old duchy on the western coastline, and it is very strong, especially as the second Grand Duke of the Duchy of Raymond in the War of Warcraft and Warcraft, after the abdication, Arsasi-Raymond actually broke through that layer of obstacle and advanced to the legendary throne.

In those years, the Duchy of Raymond even had a tendency to dominate the West Coast for a time, but in the end it did not succeed. This is not only related to the fact that some races, as the overlords of the continent, do not want the emergence of another empire of intelligent life, but also have to do with the external situation of the Duchy of Raymond.

Around the Duchy of Raymond, it was surrounded by six principalities, leaving almost no gaps, and although these principalities were not strong, they could not withstand their economic and trade blockades.

That's right, I don't provide you with salt, I don't provide you with food, I don't provide you with iron ore, and even block all the daily necessities you need, even if you have a terrible throne majesty, but the army is weak and scum, and the logistics support is almost none, I see how you fight?!

It was by virtue of the unique trade blockade that the Duchy of Raymond was trapped to death.

But now, everything is different, and even, I don't know when, this majesty actually signed a covenant with a saint-rank golden dragon, becoming the first legendary dragon knight in thousands of years after the dark-dragon knight.

"There must be a huge force behind the scenes that promotes the establishment of the Hundred Clans Alliance, but there are only a few entire continents that can have this kind of power? And why? Why do they do this? There are always certain demands that this is the case? What is their purpose?"

Sensing the wandering on the map, Mu En's mind beat rapidly, 'Duchy Merger', 'Hundred Clans Alliance', 'His Majesty Arsasi-Raymond', 'Holy Rank Golden Dragon', 'Declaring War on the Other World', everything jumped and flickered in his mind like a spark, as if it could be connected into a line, but he always felt that something was missing.

Eventually, Muen's perception settled on a place bordering the western coastline, a bottomless ravine, a place similar to the ancient battlefield, Baal's tomb, where a passage connected the first level of the bottomless abyss, the famous flesh grinding battlefield of the Endless Star Sea, somewhere in the Blood Abyss Plains.

It's called the Demon Abyss.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and Mu En seemed to think of something, and at this moment, a heavy footstep came, from far and near, and stopped at the gate.