Dalaran, where the celebration of the victory of the Northern Expedition continues.

All the soldiers who participated in the Northern Expedition were served with unlimited spirits and various delicacies, which was immediately cheered by the soldiers more enthusiastically.

As for the big names, they will not appear at the celebration banquet, they are busy giving interviews to various journalists and media.

In the living room of the Violet Fortress, the Grand Lord Tirio Ferding sat on a sofa and told the details and personal feelings of the Northern Expedition in front of countless video live crystals.

The new Lich King Sylvanas was also forcibly pulled over, and was now sitting impatiently on the sofa next to him, holding Pamela in his arms, who had returned to his ghost state.

"So this is a hard war, countless warriors died on the way to attack the Icecrown Fortress, and countless warriors fell in the fortress, but we are still victorious, the remnants of the undead natural disasters are all strictly restrained by Lady Sylvanas at this moment, and will not take a step out of the Icecrown Glacier, the natural disasters have left us, and the holy light will last forever!"

Sylvanas rolled her eyes, Tirio's words were so boring that he would rather watch Durontan's wild boar farming instructional program.

Since Tirio mentioned Queen Xi, all the image crystals were aimed at the new Lich King in an instant.

"Lady Sylvanas, now that you have taken over as the Lich King, may I ask if the Undead Scourge will never appear on the Eastern Kingdoms continent again?"

"Lady Sylvanas, it is rumored that your successor to the Lich King was proposed by the Lord of Sarodhar, how do you feel about this as the queen of the Lord God?"

"Ms. Sylvanas... ”

"If you ask me again, I promise that the Undead Scourge will return to the Eastern Kingdom Continent tomorrow. Queen Xi said jokingly.

"I suggest you take a picture of Pamela, who was the biggest victim of the previous Lich King, and the Avenger who killed him with your own hands. ”

Hearing Queen Xi say this, the reporters immediately pointed the crystal at Pamela, who was a little overwhelmed, and slapped it violently.

The interviews in the hall continued, as did the lively celebrations in the city of Dalaran.

Not all the big names like to go to any interviews, at least not the Oscars.

Well, at least he thinks he's a big guy.

Oscar was also sad alone for a while, after all, Sylvanas, who had a grudge against him, took over as the Lich King, which is simply not a human being!

If the Knights of the Black Blade return to the Lich King's arms in the future, then they will have to go it alone again.

Going to work under Sylvanas? It's no wonder that the elven girls who are careful and love to hold grudges don't kill themselves!

"Alright, don't be cranky, Miss Sylvanas isn't that stingy. ”

The silver priest Partris looked at Oscar, who was in pain and deep in thought, and said with some amusement.

"Not that stingy person?" Oscar's eyes widened as he looked at his own concubine... Ahh own girlfriend.

"Believe it or not, if she had the chance, she would definitely not hesitate to kill me, and then blame the brainless ghoul!"

As he spoke, Oscar looked at Mr. Fat Bug again, the fat maggot was constantly rubbing the long legs of the goddess.

"Get back! I haven't rubbed it, you took advantage of it first!"

Immediately, the dwarf slammed his staff hard...

As the two walked and talked, the streets of Dalaran were already filled with Northern Expedition soldiers from all over the world.

Each of them was paid a good salary, enough money to return to their hometown, buy an orchard farm or a wild boar farm, and become a comfortable landlord.

The soldiers who died in the war also received a more generous settlement fee for their families, and although there was a slight difference in the economic strength of the Alliance and the Horde, King Varian and Grand Chief Sal were still of the same opinion on the aftermath of the soldiers.

This is to buy life money, after all, people fought to the death for you, and in the end they were really disabled and sacrificed, and you left everyone behind, not only will you be looked down upon by everyone, but your position will be even more unstable.

By the time the celebration was over, the Northern Expedition would begin to return home, and the soldiers were already eager to return to their hometowns with this generous salary.

And when they return to the country, the welcome ceremony of the Alliance and the Horde is still waiting for them.

The soldiers are happy, the bigwigs who participate in media interviews are impatient, and the higher-level bigwigs are in mixed moods at the moment.

There was a sudden move on the side of the Night Empire, and the Eternal Night God Emperor sent a large number of Holy Cult troops to various parts of the world to establish temporary strongholds.

The leaders of all the forces have also received a notice from the God Emperor: the timeline is about to merge, and a world-wide resistance war is estimated to be inevitable.

Once the timelines begin to merge, all factions must immediately relay the news to the people of their respective realms, telling them to keep an eye out for any suspicious behavior, and then report it to their nearest Holy Army stronghold or local sheriff.

In other words, it is to let those who have escaped the fusion and swallowing up the existence fall into the vast sea of the people's war and cannot extricate themselves.

No one will sympathize with or shield them, although it is an Azeroth character from another timeline, and it may be some extremely famous powerhouses, or it is more likely that they are evil powerhouses with ill intentions towards the world.

So no matter who it is, as long as you find one, you will catch one, interrogate it first, and then kill it, and let the fusion on your side devour.

As for some of the beings on your side who are already dead, it's better to just kill the other one.

According to His Majesty the Divine Emperor's preliminary estimate, the number of existences that can escape the timeline fusion should be extremely small, but all of them are powerful stubbles, so they should not be taken lightly.

Northrend Continent, Dragonbone Wilderness region.

Dressed in a somewhat worn suit of ordinary armor with a robe and hood, Agrama disguised himself as an ordinary adventurer on his journey to Northrend.

A young red dragon flew overhead, peered down, and spotted adventurers on foot in the snow below.

Landing suddenly, he looked at the composedly calm human in front of him with a curious gaze.

"Your mount is lost, do you need help? There's a celebration going on over there in Dalaran. ”

Agrama shook her head, pulled down her hood, and smiled at the young red dragon.

"Thank you for your kindness, little dragon. I've heard there's a small walrus town around here, and it's like it's called Moyaki Harbor, so I'm going in the right direction, right?"

The red dragon was stunned, for some reason, this middle-aged human called himself Xiaolong, and he didn't even have any intention of refutating.

"Ahh That's right, keep walking, it's about a day's walk. ”

"Thanks, you can go. Agrama waved his hand, put on his hood, and continued on his way.

The red dragon stared at the human who was gradually moving away with some stupidity, and the broken sword behind him was extremely conspicuous.

Who is this horseman?

Talking to a dragon is like talking to your own pet!

And he can't bring up any angry emotions himself.

With a shake of the dragon's head, the young red dragon took off again and flew in the direction of the Dragon Sleeping Temple.