In the hotel, in the living room of Mariana's room, a small meeting was taking place around a coffee table.

Distel spoke, "Captain Mariana, even if Michaela is really a member of the Twilight Hammer, it makes no sense for you to publicly report him in that environment, after all, we have no proof. ”

Distel did see Michaela with the other members of the Twilight Hammer, and could even order other members of the Twilight Hammer, but the problem was that the people who were with the Twilight Hammer were not necessarily members of the organization, so Michaela was only suspicious, and there must be evidence before the hammer could be realized.

"I see what you mean, Distel, just a few unsubstantiated words really can't bring down Michaela."

Mariana didn't know about the above, but her purpose in doing this was: "So I didn't want to bring him down at all." ”

Distel asked tentatively, "So you're just spreading suspicion?" ”

"That's just one of the purposes."

Mariana continued, "Michaela is too famous among our Blood Elves, so my goal is to get involved with him and use his fame to make a name for ourselves. ”

One thing to say, after Mariana's trouble, the whole fortress knew her and Michaela's names.

There is no way, the favorite of the people who eat melons is the content that attracts attention, such as a certain celebrity being reported for a house collapse, which is news that can dominate the list on the hot search, and this is what Mariana wants.

Distel sighed, turned his head to look at his younger brother Forrest Gump sitting next to him, and after the two looked at each other, they shrugged helplessly.

Mariana is good at everything as a captain, but her character, and the means by which she wants to be famous, really dare not compliment.

By this time, Mariana had already fallen into her husband's arms and said coquettishly, "Agri hug me." ”

Agri stretched out his majestic left hand and put his arms around his lover, knowing from what he knew about her, he had something to say, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Mariana spoke, "What is your relationship with that orc?" ”

The orc mentioned above refers to the Glade-Steel Axe who helped Michaela escape, and Agri does not hide it: "He should be my senior brother, although we don't see each other much." ”

As one of the first Blood Elf warriors, Agri was trained as an orc warrior, and Glade-Steel Axe was an orc warrior, so it was not uncommon for the two to intersect.

However, Mariana's next sentence was: "What do you think of that orc's strength?" ”

Agri: "Glade was once a member of the elite Orc unit Kukaron, and his strength is not below mine. ”

At this point, Agri noticed Mariana's gaze and added, "Moreover, Glade has his own squad of adventurers, and he won't join us." ”

Hearing this, Mariana sighed and sighed, "That's a pity." ”

Don't think that Mariana's crazy popularity is just for herself, as the captain of a team of adventurers, raising the popularity of the team is her real goal. After all, the involution of the adventurer's line is also very powerful, and the adventurer who has no name can only do some small work to find pets, and only if you are famous, can you receive a big job.

To sum up, Mariana, who sat up straight again, said: "In any case, we want to use this opportunity to make a name for ourselves, and the opportunity is coming soon!" ”

On the other side, Glade took Michaela and Malenia and Minodel to join his team.

Along the way, Michaela asked a lot about the local situation, and Glade answered them all.

After the Cenarion Council's forces marched into Silishus, they surveyed the fortress and discovered that they were unable to interfere with the Council's forces due to the dispersion of the local Twilight Hammer.

At this time, Torina seized the opportunity to jump out and brush up on her presence: "That's right, all of this is due to Michaela, who arranged it in advance and dispersed the power of Twilight's hammer!" ”

Ahem, let's ignore Torina's nonsense and get back to business.

However, it was not long before the council discovered that there was a Twilight Hammer camp stuck at the entrance to the crater to Silisus, which was the location of the Deerhelm outpost, and because of this camp, the Twilight Marauder forces could fight guerrillas in this area, seriously interfering with Garkison's trade route to the fortress.

"Hmm...... Michaela, it's all your fault! Torina said.

Michaela also understands that her own arrangement was flawed......

"Michaela, what's wrong with you? The face is a little unpleasant. Glade noticed the change in Michaela's expression.

"No, nothing, go on." Michaela said it was okay and let the other party continue.

Glade went on to talk about the local situation.

The first is the number of troops.

The Cenarion Council's troops came in the tens of thousands, which seemed like a lot, but in fact they were far less than the legions assembled by the Night Elves during the Battle of the Quicksand thousands of years ago.

After all, a lot has happened within the Night Elves over the past thousands of years, and the only one who cares about the situation in Silishus today is the Druid organization Cenarion Council. Obviously, the strength of a parliament alone is far from enough to solve the problem of Silisus.

As a result, it also leads to the follow-up problem, that is, reinforcements.

At present, the Cenarion Council has openly recruited adventurers to participate in the war, such as Michaela met Minodle and Forrest Gump in the car, and even Marianna and his wife, the team of the Glade Steel Axe brothers, etc., all came to Silisus.

Michaela added: "But we adventurers alone are not enough. ”

"Yes."

Glade nodded: "We adventurers are either individuals or squads, and the size of the organization is very limited, so the Cenarion Council asked the Alliance and the Horde for help. ”

The Alliance and the Horde, but now that the two major military groups in Azeroth want to fight against them, it is not wrong to find them.

However, according to Glade, the Grand Chief of the Horde, Thrall, has agreed to the request of the Council of Cenarion and is gathering forces and resources to prepare for the attack, and because of the support of the High Chief, the adventurers in Silishus are mostly tribal members.

But on the side of the Alliance, it was not very smooth, except for the Night Elves, the other Alliance races, especially the core race humans, all lived on the other side of the sea in the Eastern Continent.

To sum up, Glade argues: "I don't think the Coalition will necessarily send troops to support Silisus. ”

But Michaela doesn't think so, firstly, according to the plot of the game, the alliance is also an exhibitor in this big war; Second, from the perspective of Azeroth in reality, if the alliance does not take action when the Horde has already announced its support, then it will lose points politically.

Don't forget, the core orcs of the tribe are from other planets, not natives of Azeroth, and even the orcs who are outsiders have decided to join the war, but the humans who are the natives of Azeroth refuse......

With Michaela's understanding of the regent Bolvar, he would not have made such a stupid decision, but the problem was with the black dragon princess beside Bolvar. The Black Dragon doesn't care about the political situation of mortals, and if Miss Presto messes with it, Bolval probably would......

Wait a minute!

Michaela raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart: The real Azeroth is not a video game, there have been cases where the real plot and the game do not match before, could it be that the alliance really chose not to participate in the war?

it!

Without the Alliance's troops, even if the Horde army comes, they can bulldoze the surrounding Twilight Hammer, but what about the Chira Worms behind Angela's Gate?

To put it bluntly, tribes alone are not enough!

At this moment, Michaela really wanted to rush into Stormwind City to talk to Berval and Miss Presto. Unfortunately, now Michaela can only follow Glade to the latter's room to meet the team, waiting for the rest of the arrangement.

Michaela's concern was not delusional, as at this very moment, in the Regency office of Stormwind, Regent Bovar and Vice-Admiral Priest Presto were having a heated discussion on this issue.

"Why support Silisus!"

There is no doubt that Ms. Presto, who was standing at the desk, slapped her hands on the table on the spot and expressed her opposition: "We are on the eastern continent, and there is no point in sending troops all the way to Karimdo!" ”

Berval, who was sitting in the chair, sighed: "My dear, this matter cannot be considered from the perspective of simple interests, the tribe has agreed to participate in the war, and our alliance cannot be left behind!" ”

"But it doesn't make sense."

"Silisus only has sand, and going there doesn't bring us any real benefit," Presto said. You can only get a worthless name. ”

"That's not what it says."

Boval took out a letter from his desk drawer and placed it on his desk: "This is the letter sent by Madame Gianna in the morning, written by Sal's green skin. ”

"What does the letter say?" Presto looked over.

Bolvar pointed to the contents of the letter and said: "In this battle of Silisus, the Cenarion Council decided to find the dragons to open the gate of Angela, saying that it was a magic scepter to open the door, so the hero who picked up the scepter was very ...... to us."

But before Berval could finish speaking, Lady Presto suddenly interrupted, "Wait, you just said the dragons?" ”

Boval was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Priest's real body was not a black dragon, and immediately said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Ms. Presto didn't speak immediately, but sat down on the couch next to her office and began to think. Dragons live a long lifespan, and Presto, the black dragon princess, Onexia, has lived for thousands of years, and many long-term memories can't be remembered at all if you don't think about it.

Naturally, Boval understood this, so not only did he not disturb Ms. Presto, but he also very gentlemanly handed her a cup of black tea with sugar.

Presto took a sip and felt the sweetness with the tip of her tongue, but she also finally remembered the incident.

"It turned out to be the Battle of Quicksand, and that incident was indeed related to the Dragon Clan."

Presto put down his teacup and said, "Of course, our Black Dragon Legion did not participate in that war, but there seem to be a lot of interesting things happening in this war, such as the Scepter Fragment. ”

Hearing this, Boval raised his eyebrows: "You mean that the scepter that opened Angela's door is not complete!" ”

Presto nodded, "I seem to know what the Cenarion Council is trying to do." It's okay, Bolval, I agree, send troops. Also, I'm going to talk to my brother about it. ”

"Could it be ......" Bolval seemed to understand something.

Presto smiled and said, "Not long ago, my brother caught a small red dragon and found an item from that red dragon that was suspected to be a fragment, and now it seems that it is one of the fragments of the scepter. ”

Unexpectedly, before the Cenarion Council began to reforge the Staff of Beetles, one of the fragments fell into the hands of the Black Dragon Legion......