Naxxramas was still flying in the direction of Northrend, the massive fortress had become an empty city, except for countless low-level undead, not a single high-ranking figure in the Scourge Legion.

Kel'thugad wasn't mistaken, the cunning Titan did just as he had calculated.

The second boy robbed the road halfway, which was the favorite thing for the Eternal Night God Emperor to do.

The depths of the Endless Sea.

Deathwing flapped its wings and stayed in mid-air, and when it saw the floating fortress floating by, it immediately roared and rushed over, its huge claws firmly anchoring Naxxramas who was trying to move on.

Then he took out the giant iron chain that he had prepared a long time ago, and dragged the floating castle in the direction of Kalimdor.

By the time the Deathwing Express Brother arrived at the Eternal Night Palace, Hu Feng was already standing in the square waiting to receive the goods.

Looking at Naxxramas who was quietly suspended above the Eternal Night Palace, Hu Feng waved his hand, and a large group of Holy Sect troops immediately took action, attacking the interior of the fortress and clearing the remnants of the undead inside.

"Doesn't Seem to be stupid... I guessed that I was so surprised. ”

Hu Feng pursed his lips, he had already probed and found that there was not a single worthy target in Naxxramas except for countless low-level cannon fodder.

Deathwing, who turned into a handsome human uncle, rolled his eyes when he heard this, but don't put gold on your face, you are keen on being a second brother and half of your hobby, everyone has already understood it clearly, okay.

Lao Tzu's twilight dragon information and red dragon eggs have been robbed by you, so I'm embarrassed to pretend to be a good person here!

"What do you want this floating castle for, this fragile little thing seems to me to have no war use. Deathwing asked.

Hu Feng shook his head with an angry expression, "Oh, look at you, your head is full of violent tendencies, how discordant... Who said I'm going to use it for war, can't I transform it into my own mobile joy palace, I don't know how to enjoy life at all. ”

The corners of Deathwing's mouth twitched a few times, and finally wisely chose not to reason with the Titan.

"If nothing else, allow me to go first, my Twilight Dragon experiments have been... Forehead... ”

Halfway through speaking, Zhiyijun couldn't wait to slap himself hard, this broken mouth!

Sure enough, the Titan in front of him immediately raised his head and stared at himself when he heard this, with an amiable smile on his face, and then stretched out a hand.

"Bring the latest information and results, I will help you check the checks, so that you can avoid some detours. ”

Looted again, Wing-kun flew away with a dejected face, swearing that he would keep his mouth shut when he saw this abominable god again.

Hu Feng didn't care about him, and he also entered Naxxramas, and was busy pointing fingers to transform and redecorate Naxxramas.

Soon after, the coalition forces who were returning to their respective homes also learned of the news of the Eternal Night God Emperor's robbery.

Everyone is quite happy to hear that this Titan has kidnapped Naxxramas. After all, instead of returning this floating fortress to the Lich King, it would be better to give it to the Eternal Night God Emperor as his own mobile palace, at least after taking it to the latter, Naxxramas would no longer be harmful.

It's just that the escape of Kel'thugad and the Death Knights has become the only regret of this natural disaster battle.

However, the coalition forces are already very satisfied, without the Scourge headquarters of Naxxramas, the undead Scourge on the Eastern Kingdom Continent will not have any backup and timely command. Now a large number of undead in the East and West Plague Lands are already leaderless, and when all parties have rested, they can unhurriedly clean up these remnants of the undead natural disaster.

Because of the absence of the undead natural disaster, the world's enemy, the various forces immediately started their own grievances and family affairs again.

The New Horde continues to fight in the Thorn Valley and Arathi Highlands, with the Alliance and Fort Riptide Restoration.

The Forsaken have also engaged in a new round of local conflict with the Lordaeron Restoration, but the new offensive is much weaker than before, as the main forces of the Forsaken are now storming the Scarlet Abbey in an attempt to clear the stubborn nail of the Tirisfal glades. With such a fanatical organization in their hinterland, the Forsaken have never had a good time.

Sylvanas, the Banshee King, has no time to deal with these matters, and she is angrily scolding Oscar internationally for being a dead dwarf. Because of Oscar's relationship, it directly caused the Forsaken to lose almost half of the source of recruits. The mid- and high-ranking undead of Naxxramas were taken by the dwarf in batches and sent to the city of Stratholme to become his subordinates.

Now the city of Stratholme is completely controlled by Oscar, who has given the city a new name: Oscar's City of Joy.

What bullshit is this!

However, for the sake of Oscar's great help to the coalition forces in the Scourge War, Silver Dawn also acknowledged the fact that this dwarf controlled the city of Stratholme, which was no longer suitable for the living anyway, so he would give it to him.

As for what the name change becomes, the Oscar-winning City of Joy ... This was selectively ignored by everyone at the same time, and it was still called Stratholme.

However, the Forsaken still did not make a move to attack Oscar. After all, this dwarf now has a lot of high-level figures of the original natural disaster, and just one plague messenger North is enough trouble, not to mention that this dwarf still has a lot of elite undead armies under his command, and there is no shortage of death knights.

After returning to their respective bases, the armies of the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Vanguard also immediately issued various long-term bounty bounties, calling on adventurers to continue to kill the undead in the Eastern and Western Plague Lands, and this initiative did retain many adventurers.

The new tribe returned to the continent of Kalimdor on their own ship. Speaking of the orcs' sea ships, due to the influence of the orcs' rugged style, although they obtained the technology to build sea ships from the Night Elves, the large ships they built are still like a large garbage heap floating on the sea, and there is no beauty at all.

And most importantly, the orcs don't like to use power crystals, preferring only cheap and easy-to-operate coal-fired steam power units.

So, the people of the Silver Dawn who saw them off watched helplessly as the orc fleet slowly left the harbor, and a huge circular chimney was erected at the tail of each ship, spewing out dark smoke.

If you look at it from a distance, people who don't know think that a large amount of garbage is floating on the surface of the sea and is on fire...

"They can't make the boat look good, practical is practical, but it can't be so... Well... Unrestrained, huh?"

Bridget looked puzzled, the orc ship was the ugliest shape she had ever seen.

In such a comparison, even the tin board of the goblins instantly looked much better.

The Alliance's armies are ready to stay longer, and the Grand Duke of Berval wants to negotiate a follow-up cooperation with Tirio Ferdin. Now that the relationship between the Dawn Knight and the Paladins has finally reached a breakthrough point, then Bolval doesn't want to waste this opportunity in vain.

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