"! it! Why are there so many trolls? "A thousand people, boundless ......"

"It's over, it's going to be cold! Can Sareen, Riresa clear the field with a cannon? ”

Salian raised his eyebrows puzzled: "What is a light cannon?" ”

"It's a wide-area group attack skill that can clean up a large number of miscellaneous soldiers at once."

Sarian glanced at Liressa, who frowned slightly: "The ranger does have a range skill like a rain of arrows, but it is impossible to kill thousands of people at once, only mages can do it by jointly casting spells, just like the famous troll war." ”

"That's gone, before the encirclement is formed, retreat quickly."

Salian shook his head: "Don't worry, Liresa hasn't spoken yet." ”

Valera gasped and gasped for breath beside Salen, raising her hand in the direction of Silvermoon City to the north.

"Calculate the time, it should be about the same."

"Hmm."

There was also a look of anticipation in Salian's eyes: "I hope that the mentor and their task can be successfully completed." ”

……

Earlier, Salorian and the others used the teleportation book left behind by Sandric to forcibly tear open the space and return to Silvermoon City.

After gaining a foothold, the team of more than a dozen people immediately vigilantly found cover and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

One of the Backlight Blade thieves looked at the familiar scene around him for a moment, "This is ...... An abandoned Old Town? ”

Since its establishment, Silvermoon City has undergone many expansions, and compared to the earliest Silvermoon City, the area of the current capital city of Quel'Salas has expanded at least ten times.

Most of the old districts have been renovated and put back into use, but there are also some old towns on the edge of the city that have been completely abandoned and no longer cared for.

The place where Salorian and the others landed was located in the old town in the western part of Silvermoon City, near the mountains.

Due to the frequent landslides over the years, this dangerous old town has long been uninhabited and has become a nest for some invisible underground organizations.

Salorian turned to look at the thief with a look of surprise on his face, "Do you know what's going on here?" A quick explanation. ”

"Yes."

Under the introduction of the Backlight Blade Thieves, Salorian, who has been stationed at the Sunwell for many years, learns for the first time the hidden dark side of Silvermoon City.

The Old Town is home to a number of large and small underground organizations, including a well-known large gang called the Shadowblades, which are mainly made up of thieves.

"The Shadow Blades' every move was originally under our surveillance, but since the Horde invasion, due to the huge intelligence pressure from the front, the Backlight Blade has had no choice but to relax its supervision of them."

The thief of the Backlight Blade frowned: "Now it seems that the Sunshadow Family should have seen the weakness of the Backlight Blade and used the Shadow Blade Gang to secretly transmit information for them. ”

It's hard to see a thief as a stealthy job outright to death, and if you're not careful, you might slip under their noses.

Distracted by the Horde invasion, Backlight Blade has not heard from the Shadow Blades for a long time.

Salorian didn't ask any more questions, and under the guidance of the thief, he went directly to the headquarters of the Shadowblades and kicked in the door.

Half an hour later, Salorian got the information he wanted from a Shadowblade boss whose hands had been cut off.

At the same time, the lawbreakers, who would normally only be stationed inside and outside the court of the Sunseeker King, suddenly began to act.

They surrounded the mansions of the four hereditary dukes, Flame Eagle, Sunshadow, Fire Feather, and Morning Star, and joined forces to block the arcane magic within a certain range.

When Anastria himself appeared in front of the Sunshadow family with a fiery blow of fire out of the sheath, and burned down the garden of this extravagant mansion, the four nobles finally realized that the situation was over.

……

After some interrogation, Velles Deepshadow handed over the information to Anastria.

"Your Majesty, they still stubbornly claim to be using the forest trolls, and they are fully sure that they will take them down after luring Zurkin and the others into the city."

"Whoa!"

Anastria's face was gloomy as he crumpled the note, and a wisp of golden-red flame erupted from his palm, burning the confession to black ash.

"Is the self-righteous, stubborn, cunning Zurkin so easy to handle?"

"I'm afraid it's easy to invite in, but it's hard to send out."

Anastria was old, and the violent mood swings took a lot of his energy.

Rubbing his eyebrows with a headache, the Sun King sighed and asked softly, "Solan Lian, what do you think should be done with them?" ”

Solan Lianne Morningstar, a descendant of the Morningstar family among the four nobles.

Unlike other pleasure-loving clansmen, Solan Lian came of age and stood firmly on the side of the Sunseeker royal family, having severed ties with the rebellious family for many years.

For the great nobles who have been around for thousands of years, this kind of two-headed betting is very common, in order to save the hope of the family's rise again after one party unfortunately overturns.

With the backlight blade under surveillance, Anastria saw the small movements of the four nobles clearly.

He didn't say anything about it, in essence, the Sun King's purpose in sending his only son, Kael'thas to Dalaran, was no different from these great nobles.

The difference is only that he won, and the four nobles lost.

Most of the descendants of the four nobles who took refuge in the city were reused by Anastria, and Solan Lian was given the position of Great Star Sorcerer by the Sun King for her outstanding ability, and was responsible for managing all the mages who majored in stargazing in Quel'Thalas.

The Sun King's inquiry made Solanlian subconsciously look up at the clear sky.

"The stars and the sun have not issued warnings, and Your Majesty can act with confidence."

"Is that so......"

A hint of fierceness flashed in Anasria's eyes: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless, just use these traitors to kill chickens and monkeys, so that no one will dare to take risks and collude with foreign enemies in the future." ”

"And ......"

The Sun King turned his gaze to Wellles, who was kneeling on one knee: "Inform the three major armies of the Sun Fury, Fire Wings, and Eclipse that the time for a counterattack is coming, and be ready to send troops to clear out the remnants of the enemy at any time." ”

"Yes!"

Velles faded into the shadows, and Anastria looked at the blazing Sunshadow family mansion with a glint in her eyes.

"Since the four nobles have already paved the way, wouldn't it be a disappointment to your kindness if they don't use it?"

……

After Harraz and Nalorak departed, Zurgin sat alone in the tent, carrying a Kuta relic brought back by Harraz, a necklace of fangs, and his eyes alternated with grief and hatred.

"Kuta, I will avenge you, and Quel'Salas will pay a terrible price for it!"

"Quack!"

Suddenly there was an unpleasant crow cry over the troll's barracks, and a raven, all black, folded its wings and landed in front of Zulkin's tent.

Detached from the violent fluctuations of his personal emotions, Zurkin's face moved, and he waved his hand to fan out a stream of air, blowing the curtain of the tent open.

The raven jumped into the tent, its dark eyes suddenly turning a dark blue.

"The time has come, the barrier will be closed briefly in ten minutes, you only have five minutes, whether you can seize the opportunity to break through the gates depends on your performance."

"It's finally here!"

Looking at the raven flapping its wings and flying away, Zulkin's eyes showed fierceness and cunning.

"Stupid High Elf noble, after the deed is done, I will 'thank' you for your efforts."

"Dakara! Attack! ”

"Yes!"

Amani's overseer, Dakara, methodically passed down the orders that had been prepared one by one.

The high-spirited Zurkin rode a turquoise velociraptor to the gate of the camp, raising the furious battle axe in his hand and pointing at the gate of Silvermoon City.

"The history of Quel'Salas will come to an end today, and it will be up to us, the glorious Amani Trolls, to send them on their final journey!"

"All the troops are attacking!"

"Roar!"