Chapter 471: Look! Valhalla!

South Seas, Broken Isles, Stormfjord.

The alliance suffered a little setback here, and it was a bit of a mess.

The reason is that they have discovered that the storm dragons that live here have great potential, and if they dome them with some dragon eggs, they can harvest a unique dragoon in the future.

After all, legal dragon eggs are not easy to do these days, and the Dragon Sleep Temple is staring at it to death, who dares to resell smuggled dragon eggs in private, and catch one and spray one to death.

Therefore, everyone can only focus on dragon species that are not the five-colored dragons of the Dragon Sleeping Temple, such as the Ancestral Dragon and the Storm Dragon.

Then the Alliance sent someone to steal the dragon egg, and then the Alliance was discovered by the Storm Dragon.

Then the Storm Dragons are in large numbers to attack the Alliance's armies.

A great battle has been fought in the highland plains west of Stormfjord, and although the Alliance has finally repelled the attack of the Storm Dragons and saved two-thirds of the stolen dragon eggs, their airship forces are all accounted for here.

I can't tell if I made a profit or a loss, anyway, the whole league is very unhappy about it.

Since you're not happy, let's go and fight the Viku people to get angry.

As this went on, the situation in Stormfjord became one in which the Coalition forces attacked the Viku, burned their villages, killed their men, and finally took possession of their land.

Anyway, you are not protected by international law, so you are afraid of a bird!

At the same time, another major event is taking place in the northeastern part of Stormfjord.

The warriors have finally found their professional mecca: Valhalla, a floating fortress floating in the clouds.

The first to be summoned by Valhalla is a humble orc warrior adventurer who rides his black wolf across the edge of the seaside cliffs of Stormfjord, searching for the white wolf his employer has requested, killing it and taking the fur with it.

The orc warrior found the wolf, and after a fierce fight, he killed the wolf, but he himself was seriously wounded in a heroic battle.

In a trance, the orc warrior saw a city appear in the sky, and a Vagri with a golden light descended from the sky... It looks like I'm going to die... Vargri has come to himself.

Wait, why is Wagri golden?

The Valkyrie told the orcs that Odin had seen his valiant battle, was very pleased with him, and was ready to lead him up to the temple of Hades... Lead him to Valhalla, ascend to the soul of a warrior, and gain eternal life.

The orc agreed, and his soul detached from his body and followed the Valkyrie to heaven.

The Valkyrie didn't pay attention, and before the orc adventurer went to the sky, she secretly opened the image crystal in her bag, and everything that happened here was recorded.

Then fighters around the world fryed.

"Look! Valhalla!"

We also want to go up and have fun! That place has the air of a warrior when we hear it, why don't you give it to the living! You are discriminating!

So everyone prayed to the god Sarodar through the media, saying that the warriors of the world want your help.

I almost forgot that there is still a Valhalla in this world, and Hu Feng remembered that Odin was lucky, and he no longer needed to catch the high-level guardians of the Pantheon for live experiments, plus Odin had been being an otaku behind closed doors, so he went with him.

Not bothering to pay attention to Odin, a dawn light directly blasted away the magical barrier and clouds that covered Valhalla, exposing the world like a beautiful woman with a red fruit.

"If the warriors want to go, let them go, and if you dare to stop it, you will blow up this Valhalla of yours. ”

All right... The resistance disappeared in an instant, and a large number of warriors who were alive and still alive poured into Valhalla, making this place their professional holy place.

Odin didn't say anything about it, and he didn't dare to say anything.

He sent a report to the Pantheon Watcher about the Ulduar Emergency Code and the Dark Titan, prompting the arrival of Observer Algalon.

After so many years, the righteous and evil father god Sarodar is still alive and kicking, and now he has successfully broken out of his shell and hatched, and there has been no response from the Pantheon.

Case... Then keep silent.

Odin, the guardian of the Absolute Order, did not want to have anything to do with the spontaneous and visibly depraved Father, as evidenced by his success in bringing Azeroth into the ranks of the Fallen Titans.

Obviously, Salrodar didn't bother to pay attention to himself, and directly ignored the existence of Azeroth and such a pantheon guardian.

So the two parties were so silent and peaceful, and Odin continued to close the door as a dead house.

Until now, the Father God violently broke down the door and blasted Valhalla open.

He wants a living mortal warrior to come in, so let him be pleased... lest this fallen Father trouble himself.

Originally, the souls of the warriors in Valhalla were basically Viku people, and there were only a few other races.

Well, now, the souls of the Viku people have instantly become a minority, and the hot living people fill the entire Valhalla.

The hunters next door have also found a suitable sanctuary in the Broken Isles.

They set up their marksman camp on top of a towering hill in the Supreme Ridge region, which was once the nest of a giant imperial eagle, with which the hunters arrived in symbiosis.

Access to the hilltop camp is a giant imperial eagle, with no trails or steep climbs.

All in all, only the Warlocks are still left who have not found a suitable professional shrine for themselves, and are still scattered in the spell districts of various cities around the world.

The new Shadow Council Tower on the floating island of the Night Empire is not technically a shrine for warlocks, after all, you want to make Gul'dan hospitable, that's really too much.

Those Warlocks of the Shadow Council don't welcome any non-Council peers, and if you dare to break in, it's no wonder that Gul'dan doesn't burn all your out.

Anyway, the warlock's grandfather was very withdrawn, and spent his days in his evil energy laboratory tinkering with his strange and cruel dark experiments, and demanded absolute silence around him.

Many warlocks and thieves wanted to learn from Gul'dan a little bit of his unique mastery, such as the Arrow of Instant Mass Chaos.

As a result, souls are drained, and living corpses like empty shells are transformed into brainless demonic puppets by evil powers.

Therefore, the warlocks also thought about it, and they planned to wait until they finished fighting the planet Argus before pondering their professional holy land, after all, they were very satisfied with the home environment on the side of the Burning Legion.

It's a good property... The main evil energy style, surrounded by forgiveness and colored mountains and rivers, enjoy the dark cultural environment, the surrounding facilities are complete, and you can walk to the demon gathering place in five minutes. . .

All in all, the group that is most looking forward to attacking the planet Argus is this group of warlocks.

As for the present ... Let's just make do with the gathering place.

Anyway, our mounts have always been handsome... To some extent, it can be regarded as making up for a lot.

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