By night, Lanlos made his way through the streets of the harbor. Due to the recent threat of war, Yangfan Harbor can be described as a crowd of people, although there are sporadic guards, but there is no trace and the shadow cover of the Crow King's evidence, Lan Luo did not deliberately hide his whereabouts.

Feeling dark through the streets, Lanlos's vision finally widened. The bright moonlight barely dispelled the darkness on the sea, and a lone Salas cargo ship swayed gently under the support of the waves.

The timing was just right.

After a brief look, and after making sure he was not mistaken, Lanlos pressed his hood and walked out of the darkness with his feet raised.

"We've all taken anchors, and we thought you weren't coming. Almost at the same time, a sturdy figure leaped up to the bow of the ship, its feet slamming its horns, its hands clasped to its chest, and its eagle-like gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the night.

The moonlight shone on the surface of the sea, and the diffuse dim shimmer illuminated her long red hair fluttering in the sea breeze.

Lanros, who raised his head, froze in place, and only reacted after a while: "Kelly Sendra? ”

"Long time no see, young man. Looking at the disbelief on the young man's face, the woman brushed aside her sideburns and smiled slightly, "Don't be so surprised, since the Scorching Sun Hero can become the fastest cargo ship when it is fully loaded, and unload the cargo, naturally no one can match her speed." ”

"But Seris didn't tell me that there were so many customers to be taken on this business. ”

"Many?"

Lanlos raised an eyebrow and turned his head in understanding.

"Raise your hands and put them where I can see them!, and the ship over there, drop anchor at once, and all come down!" The long silver hair echoed the moonlight, but it was not as bright as the blades of the arrows.

"Wow, slow down, slow down, the sword doesn't have long eyes. Looking at this small group of a dozen or so elven rangers who were waiting solemnly, the mage immediately raised his hands to show harmlessness.

The teasing voice carried a little inexplicable familiarity, and Wen Lesa frowned fiercely: "Who are you, don't hide, take off your hat and the things on your face." ”

Something on the face?

Lan Luo looked puzzled, subconsciously touched his face, and then realized that it was only because of the hood and the shadow with his back to the moonlight.

"Don't move, don't blame us for being rude!"

“...... Uh, I don't have anything on my face, and besides, didn't you tell me to take it off?"

"Less, less nonsense!" Wen Leisa's eyes dodged for a moment, then reacted, and shouted viciously with her eyes narrowed, "Say, what's your name, where are you from, where are you going, what are you doing sneaking around so late?"

"Huh. The red-haired woman at the bow of the boat covered her mouth and smiled, her slender fingers gently slid across her lips very provocatively, her blood-like nails and lips full of primitive temptation, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, a man and a woman, what else can be done?"

"A man and a woman?" Although it felt weird, the innocent Wen Lesa didn't think in an ambiguous direction, and her eyes like arrows scanned behind the other party, "Do you really think that we are blind and deaf? Do as I say, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The bowstring was taut, and the compound bow, which was deformed to the point of almost breaking, continued to emit a piercing whisper.

"Cut. Kellysendra raised an eyebrow and sneered softly in disdain.

Almost at the same time, more than thirty elven sailors, heavily armed with bows and arrows, stood at the edge of the deck.

"Who are you saying you're welcome?"

The sea breeze at night is a little icy until biting.

The tense atmosphere became more and more stiff, and it was about to evolve out of control, Lan Luos had no choice but to hold his forehead and take off his hood: "I said, there should be some misunderstanding here." ”

Looking at the long gray hair fluttering in the wind, a flash of surprise flashed in Wen Leisa's eyes, and then she subconsciously lowered her bow.

"Why are you here?"

"Ahem, that's a long story. Lanros's smile was unusually bitter, "If you're willing to lay down your arms and listen to me, I can try to make a long story short." ”

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Gul'dan leaned out of the bow of the ship and sniffed the sea air carefully. He closed his eyes and swept the surface of the sea over and over again with that mysterious and strange sense of perception. Although he could not perceive what he was looking for, he could feel that he was getting closer to his destination.

The place that made his blood boil in an instant.

I don't know how many years ago, there was a powerful spellcaster who guarded Azeroth from being invaded by the Burning Legion. Her name was Magna Egwene, a mortal.

But she wasn't just a mortal, her resistance angered the owner of the Burning Legion, the Dark Titan Sargeras. So much so that one day, the god did not hesitate to weaken himself and descended on Azeroth in order to eradicate this small mortal who had rebelled with his own hands.

Despite all the mysteries, it is undeniable that Egwene did his best to defeat Sargeras. With the power of horrific destruction still in Sargeras's body, she eventually placed the god's body in a trap-ridden Titan ruins. Over the course of most of his life's repairs and reconstructions, Egwene used powerful magic to transform the tomb into a Jedi that no one else could approach.

The most important thing is that she sank this cemetery into the depths of the sea. It's veritable, and no one will be able to find it.

Except, herself, and Sargeras herself.

Not long ago, Gul'dan was in a coma for a while because of his spiritual connection to Medivan. As the so-called blessing and misfortune depended, because Medivan was facing the threat of death at the time, which gave Gul'dan the opportunity to extend the spiritual connection to the depths of Medivan's brain.

The Death Knight, the Two-Headed Ogre, these ancient and powerful magics, are all his gains. Most crucially, he found the location of the tomb of Sargeras. He knew the remnants of the god's power in that body, the power that made his mouth water, enough to change everything.

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The sea breeze is blowing in your face, and the unique smell of the sea constantly irritates the nasal passages. The singular smell, sound, and empty environment made even a person like Lanlos feel slightly uncomfortable on the go.

Unfortunately, the more uncomfortable ones are yet to come......

Her long silver hair shone in the sun, and the thoughtful girl seemed to hesitate for something, and finally slowly walked towards the mage with a heavy exhalation.

"By the way, is it just a matter of Yangfan Harbor?" Lan Luos didn't look back, he already knew that the girl was behind him.

Wen Leisa paused, pursed her lips and said, "Didn't you say that the tribe has retreated?" I believe that sister, she will definitely not let go of this good opportunity to fight back. ”

"Moreover, there are still a few teams in Yangfan Harbor to deal with the aftermath, and they will take care of the relevant matters. ”

Lanloth turned his head slightly, and quietly glanced at the girl who lowered her head and didn't know what to think: "My mission is just to investigate the whereabouts of the tribe, the speed of the Scorching Sun is fast enough to keep us away from any battle, you take this heavily armed ranger team, I'm afraid it's a bit of a waste, right?"

"Reconnaissance missions have always been crucial. Wen Lesa pursed her lips, "What's more, it's still at such a critical time? ”

"What if?"

"What if, in case of enemy pursuit, the ship has problems and can't be driven again?"

“...... Ahem. Lanros covered his mouth and looked around, "It's better not to let Kelly hear that." ”

Kelly...... Wen Leisa lowered her head again, and after a long moment, she slowly spoke, "Are you very close to her?"

"Intimacy? No, I've just been on her boat. ”

"Then why, why did you call her so affectionate?" the girl's voice grew weaker.

Lanlos was stunned, glanced at the other party suspiciously, and after a moment, the smile on his face rippled: "If you want me to be more affectionate to you, it's not impossible, little, Moon?"

"Little you big-headed ghost!" the girl glared at him viciously, but the blush that spread rapidly on her cheeks betrayed her mind.