Chapter 289: The Spymaster's Plan

Drogbal and the Kaolin clan coexisted peacefully for many years, and under the efforts of the leaders of both sides, they tried to avoid amplifying their differences.

This was the case with the first Underground Kings Igrul and Hun Gaoling, as were the current Grand Chiefs of Kaolin, Mura Gaoling and Dagul.

As Imerel had mentioned before, Drogbal, a half-elemental being, had a lifespan far beyond that of mortals.

In 10,000 years, the Great Chieftain of the Gaoling tribe has changed countless times, and Dagul is the third generation of the King of the Underworld.

At first, Sarean thought that the conflict between the two clans over the distribution of resources began after Dagul succeeded to the throne.

But after questioning Ulan in detail, he found out that it was a preconceived misunderstanding.

Dagul has been in power for more than a thousand years, why didn't he turn his face early or late, but chose the period when Mura Kaolin lost his mind due to "recurrence of old injuries"?

If Sarren hadn't come to the Supreme Ridge and hadn't noticed the strangeness of the two two-headed giants, the Kaolin Minotaurs, who couldn't find any evidence, wouldn't have had too many doubts about this matter, and things would have gone in the direction of the mastermind behind the scenes.

If Ulan chooses to back down after taking the throne and transfers some of the resources that originally belonged to the Gaoling tribe to Zhuogebar, the dispute between the two clans can be settled in a short time.

But man's greed is unlimited, and if there is one, there will be two.

Why is Drogerbal going to be the second in the highest ridge, and why is the Holy Hammer of Kazgros, the pillar of creation, being kept by the Gaoling tribe?

I, Drogbar, am the orthodox spirit of the earth, and it is up to us to inherit the divine weapon left behind by the Shaper Kazgros.

Without the evidence of the barrage, Sarren's speculation is only a fantasy that cannot be proven.

But...... But Dagul really shouted out in the future, "The prince will be a kind of Xiangning".

After the second arrival of the Burning Legion, he broke the peace between the two clans that had been maintained for decades without warning, and resolutely killed the then Great Chief Ulan, and took away the Kazgros Holy Hammer, which had been guarded by the Gaoling tribe for ten thousand years.

There is a saying in another world, there is a good saying, misfortune is not a single line, but blessing is incomparable.

As Ulan ceded some of the resources of the Kaolin tribe to Zhuogebal for peace, the hard-liner Blood Totem clan was very dissatisfied with the weak Ulan, which led to the follow-up incident of the Blood Totem Clan's defection to the Burning Legion and embracing evil power.

And the fuse of everything originated from the dispute between the two sides that broke out inexplicably.

"Dagul has been reigning for a thousand years?"

Valera was also taken aback when she learned the news from Sarian, and she immediately sensed the coarse thing behind it.

"What else did you find out during the time I was out with Wenlesa and Ulan?"

Stella Gosa, who had changed back into the form of a dragon, said angrily: "I haven't found any clues, but this is the most suspicious thing." ”

"We haven't seen Grand Chief Mura in person, so we can't tell how his 'old wounds' have recurred. ”

"But after Vorrettal had met with the Grand Chief Mura before, there was news that one of the alchemists in the envoys had discovered something strange."

Valera and Stella Gosa looked surprised at the same time: "Why don't we know about this?" What did Voletal say to you privately? ”

Salian nodded solemnly: "He suspects that the Gaoling tribe has internal ghosts, and there is another reason for Mula's injury...... Do you know what is best at disguised as someone else? ”

Valeera's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said quite firmly: "Nasrezm! ”

"Correct."

Nasrezm is the Dreadlord, one of the key constituent races of the Burning Legion, who is best at intrigue and infiltration, and is a natural master of spying.

Sarean read Quel'Salas's literature and gained some information.

Nasrezm is said to come from a world in the Warped Void called Nasresa and is a primitive race born out of the chaotic energy of the Warped Void.

But the barrage gives a different answer to this.

[The vast majority of people, including Sargeras, believe that Nasrezm was born from the Twisted Void, but this is an outright lie. 】

[Nazrezm is not a native race in the universe, they are an artifact created by Emperor Denatius, one of the six eternal beings of the Shadow Realm. 】

[From beginning to end, Nasrezm obeyed the orders of Emperor Denatius, and they infiltrated all corners of the universe to spread conspiracies and cause death, so that these innocent souls could flow into the shadow realm and be controlled by Denatius. 】

[If the internal turmoil in the Supreme Ridge was really orchestrated by Nasrezm...... Saljan, you'd better speed up your moves. 】

[Once they find out that their plans are exposed, those treacherous big bats may change their plans temporarily, and the possibility of jumping over the wall in a hurry cannot be ruled out. 】

On the way to continue his journey, Sarren's eyes showed a cold light: "Don't worry, when I predicted this possibility, I asked Volettar to make some preparations in advance. ”

"Even if Nasrezm suddenly attacked, they wouldn't have it so easily."

Nasrezm's disguise can be fake, and it is difficult to see through their disguise illusion if it is not specially investigated in a prepared situation.

The issue of Thunder Totem's traitor was handed over to Volettar by Sarjan, who should be touring the city seemingly unintentionally, marking the hidden Dreadlords one by one.

Sarjan's mission is to find out Syvarra, who has lured Drogbal's fall with a spell, and solve the hidden crisis of the Supreme Ridge in a two-pronged way.

"Shadowworld, Pantheon, Old Gods, Burning Legion, Legion of Light, Elune...... Oh, Azeroth is really popular. ”

Each of the six Origins of the universe has its own forces, and they have all left their influence in Azeroth to a greater or lesser extent.

This fact also made the usually nervous Sarren feel quite stressed, and they mortals can only struggle to survive between the big guys' games, and the slightest mistake can lead to the consequences of no return.

Fortunately, netizens from other worlds provided information to Sarren, which allowed him to avoid stepping on a lot of unnecessary pitfalls in the process of groping forward, and step by step to guide the future of the world in the direction he wanted to see.

It was destined to be a difficult and long process, but Sarayan had enough time, enough patience, to take it slowly.

He believed that one day, the many creatures of Azeroth would be free from the entanglement of external forces and freely choose their own destiny.

"Huh!"

Stella Gossa was flying at high speed in the wide underground space, and even stopped flapping her wings, using a spell to hover herself in mid-air, making as little noise as possible.

"I feel it."

By connecting the transformed souls that are connected to each other, Stella Gosa said in the "group" with a serious expression: "Evil energy, the stench of the power of chaos. ”

Arcane and evil represent order and chaos, respectively, and it is easy to detect fluctuations in each other's power if you are alerted beforehand.

Salaan was the first to jump out of Stella Gossa's back with Tiny Tiny on her back, but it was Valeera who landed first.

In mid-air, she silently blended into the shadows, and with the help of Stella Gossa's guidance, she silently advanced at high speed in the direction of the evil energy coming out.

This is already the deepest part of Nesario's lair, a large amount of boiling magma is churning around, and the ultra-high body temperature makes Sarren, who is accustomed to the four seasons like spring, a little uncomfortable.

But now is not the time to be picky about the environment, so SalΓ©an asked Stellagosa to stay where she was, and Tina turned on her invisibility technique to hide to the side, and moved lightly towards the back door of the lair leading to the ground, taking the first step to prevent the possibility of the enemy escaping.

'Sure enough......'

The back door shortcut was hidden by someone with an evil spell, and it was difficult to find out where the real exit was without looking closely.

Standing on the high hillside in the form of a black panther, Salian could already see the creatures of all races gathered in the square.

Not only Drogbal and the Two-Headed Giants, but all the pan-intelligent races that exist in the Supreme Ridge can be found here, including Hippogriffs and Fishmen.

Perhaps in order to avoid dehydration, the fish-men who looked too stupid to do so prepared a basin of water for themselves, and stood in it waving the tattered weapon "Ulala" in their hands and screaming.

The creatures from all races were now facing a stone platform, and a resemblance of the Syvarra Destroyer stood on it giving orders.

Sarjan's leopard eyes narrowed slightly, patiently hiding the surging killing intent.

'Found you, Demon Witch. ’