"So. Fastest update. That's where your dad blew up. ”

In the wide open space in front of the main entrance of the Tomb of Sargeras, Hu Feng pointed to the dark green gate and said to Prince Anduin.

"Lord God... That is who I am as I am ... Don't say it so strangely, okay? On the other side, King Varian's face was full of embarrassment and confusion, and he seriously considered whether he should cover the Titan God's broken mouth.

"Yes, your other father was blown up by Gul'dan here. Hu Feng nodded, listened carefully to the suggestion, and quickly made reasonable corrections.

Anduin tried his best to hold back a laugh, lest he be beaten by his father again when he returned.

"Hey, isn't what I just said particularly philosophical? Write it down, add it to my personal autobiography, and pass it on through the ages. ”

There's a fart philosophy!

The Battle of the Broken Isles was only a local war for the world of Azeroth, and the comprehensive assessment of the threat level was very low, so all parties were too lazy to prepare, and they took food and armor and set off by boat.

King Varian liked to go on his own campaign, and the Grand Duke of Berval had no reason to try desperately to stop the warlike king, so he went with him.

The Coalition forces landed on a beach called Broken Beachhead on the island where Sargeras's Tomb is located, using it as a stopover to discuss their next route.

They were planning to travel to the Stormfjord region, where Gul'dan landed in the main timeline.

Storm Fjord is very similar to the Storm Cliffs region of Northrend, and many historians believe that the two places were joined together before the Great Split 10,000 years ago.

The original inhabitants here are the Viku, who left Northrend thousands of years ago in search of their sacred land. Eventually, they made it to the Stormfjord region.

The tribes, on the other hand, arrived early, and after a brief rest at the tomb of Sargeras, they immediately set out in the direction of the highest ridge to come into contact with the primitive minotaurs who had lived there for generations.

This is also the lair of Deathwing 10,000 years ago, where Crassus and Ronin infiltrated Nessario's lair and stole the dragon's soul, and then met Hu Feng, who also chased the spirit fluctuations of the ancient gods here.

Strictly speaking, the Supreme Ridge is the place of origin of the Minotaur, and now the Minotaur of Thunder Cliff are considered immigrants of the new era.

Therefore, taking advantage of this layer of kinship, the tribe is still very hopeful that the Minotaur of Zhigaoling will be brought into the gang.

And things went as they expected, and the tribe was warmly welcomed in the Thunder Totem Heights, the largest city of the Minotaurs.

The honest Minotaurs are extremely enthusiastic about the distant relatives of this group living in the Kalimdor continent, and their favorability towards the tribe has skyrocketed.

In charge of the expedition was Sarufar the Younger, who, as the Horde's Supreme Overseer, was dragged by the Minotaur to see the Clan's proudest thing.

The proudest thing of the Minotaurs is a historical story, a legendary past about the Minotaur hero Huon Kaolin.

During the War of the Ancients, the commander-in-chief of the Night Elf Resistance, Garrod Shadowsong, issued a call to the world, inviting all the aliens to come together against the Burning Legion.

The minotaur then led an army to join the Night Elf Rebels and fought in that epic war.

Huon resolutely answered the call, he put on his spear, brought food and water, said goodbye to his family and friends, and ran towards the main battlefield of the Night Elves. ”

In the dimly lit room, the smell of incense was extremely strong, and the brazier placed in the center flickered with dim flames, and under the guidance of the soul walker, an illusion appeared above the flames.

"The demons are endless, there are demonic portals everywhere, they are raging on the land, the night elves can't resist it, they are beginning to rout. ”

"But our hero, Hunn, was not afraid, and at this critical juncture, he accepted the command of Commander Garrod. ”

Wielding his hard totem pole, he charged into the demon army. ”

With the explanation of the soul walker, the illusion above the brazier also changed, and the scene of Hunn killing and mowing the grass all the way appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"With every swing of the spear, many demons were pierced and died instantly... More demons trembled, they had never seen such a terrible warrior. ”

Hunn began to kill towards a portal, and the demons in the path were smashed to pieces, and in front of the portal, Hun saw a Dreadlord. ”

In fantasy. Ahh

Huon rushed to the Dreadlord, and the tall demon let out a sinister grin, and he died.

Yes, he's dead, too.

The illusionary Hunn is like a god descending from the earth, he stands in front of the evil portal, and constantly swings his spear, sweeping the demon soldiers pouring out of the portal.

What a blockade!

The Burning Legion is full of corpses, one dies and one dies, and one group does not have a group, which is called a soul scattered, and the fart is flowing and urinating.

Another characteristic of this illusion is that it has the property of connectivity.

Viewing the brazier of the illusion elsewhere at the same time will produce the illusion of a Hoon Kaolin.

So... It's more spectacular.

In the illusion, the mountains are full of Huen... At least twenty of them were initially visually identified, and these Hunns were all doing the same thing: blocking the door and killing.

The Minotaurs called this battle a moment of glory in honor of their hero's killing of the Burning Legion.

The situation of the Burning Legion was so miserable that the men were silent and the women wept.

One after another, the martyrs crossed the portal to their deaths, and the mountain of demonic corpses in front of them told of Hunn's bloody atrocities.

Little Sarufar finished admiring the vision, sat down on the ground, and said nothing for a long time.

Shocked! The most powerful of the Minotaur is him...

The Horde is in a Stir! The Burning Legion is in a Panic!

After a long time, little Sarufar came to a conclusion: this group of minotaurs can brag more than the other!

He also stepped on the horse and asked the soul walker to cooperate and make an illusion, so that this earth-shattering sound was full of color!

Trouble!

You guys are hanging like that, why didn't you go and knock over the next-door neighbor Deathwing first!

Give you a few more Hunn, and you'll be able to unify the world!

"Hmmm... Very thought-provoking, I am deeply admirable... ”

Little Sarufar pondered his words, trying not to hurt the feelings of his potential allies.

Hearing this, the minotaurs immediately showed a happy and satisfied look, and patted the orc on the shoulder, indicating that everyone would be good brothers in the future.

"Hahaha, the tribe is indeed a good friend of the Minotaur, and when we officially join the tribe, our soul walkers will go to your city with historical illusions, so that more people can feel the glory of Huen!"

Shall you go and join the alliance ...

Little Sarufar felt a deep pain in his eggs.

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