"The fusion of Arthas and Ner 'zhul's souls isn't just a fusion of power. At the same time, it complements each other's personality flaws. Your soul was once split, and although it eventually fused back into one, the experiences you went through when you were separated created two different souls. Right now, there are still two Varians in your body. Think about it carefully. First, you have to properly fuse your soul. How can you not have an impulsive and hot-tempered Varian, or a timid and sly Varian? "
William was stunned, and his mouth twitched for a long time before he said, "Is it that obvious?"
"Yes!" Duque answered affirmatively. "In my opinion, you work hard to prove that you are a perfect king. Unfortunately, what I see is you chasing after Anduin Lothar. You are also stimulated by my achievements, and you are more eager to improve yourself. Instead, it has caused the fused souls to show signs of separation. Do you know, Varian? This is a regression. Because back then, regardless of whether you were the Ghost Wolf or the puppet-like, timid you who was manipulated in the palace, they were all Varian Wrynn! "
Duque spoke from the bottom of his heart. If it were someone else, Duque wouldn't have had the time to say so much.
William looked like he had been struck by a bolt from the blue and was in a daze. Magni was also stroking his beard, deep in thought.
"Think about it carefully. I suggest you try meditating in the dead of night. That is a good way to go back in time and reflect on yourself. Listen to the voice of the other Varian in your heart. "
William finally nodded heavily. "I will host the landing battle at the Howling Fjord first."
"Okay, go ahead!"
Unlike the North Wind Tundra, which had many beaches and many landing spots, almost the entire coast of the Howling Fjord was a steep and towering coastline. The shore was full of reefs, and the ship could be destroyed at any time. Even if they managed to land, there was no way to go up the steep cliff that was more than 70 degrees vertical without an elevator or something.
In terms of landing, according to the terrain, the best way was to enter the canyon in the middle of the south of the Howling Fjord. After entering, there was a lake-like harbor — Dagger Cove.
In the Howling Fjord area, where there were strong winds of force seven or eight, it was a rare haven. No storm outside could move the ships in Daggercliff Bay.
Unfortunately, it was now the lair of the Vrykul.
Putting aside the fact that King Vryku's Utgard Castle overlooked the Dagger Cliff Bay, just the Vryku villages along the way, as well as the countless ballistae and old-fashioned muzzle-loading cannons that were aimed at the fjord were enough to make the Alliance's captains shudder.
Under the cover of Naxxramas, William could only choose to land on the Longspear Island in the western part of the Howling Fjord. He would use it as a forward base before landing on the Chemir Coast and the Sorof Coast in the west. Finally, he got the Dwarf craftsmen to build a large elevator to transport the soldiers to the highlands of the Howling Fjord.
After the first landing was successful, William was prepared to let Tirion Fordring lead the Scarlet Cross of Lordaeron to land on the deserted coast of the east of the Howling Fjord. Finally, they would attack separately and join forces at Utgard Castle in the middle.
As for the western front, when the North Wind Tundra was building the Fearless Fortress, it had already been infiltrated by the Alliance. This was because in this life, Malygos had not publicly announced that he would cut off the use of mana by mortals. Hence, the magic core area in the northwest of the North Wind Tundra, which was also Malygos' lair, was not in a hostile state yet.
Duque could not find a reason to let the Alliance guard in that direction. He could only secretly detain an elite troop near Lake Kumya in the middle of the North Wind Tundra, and let the Horde's troops split into two. The main force followed Salufar to the eastern front, ready to fight the Vrykul. The troops of the Warsong Clan, which would sooner or later belong to Braindead Roar, were sent to the southwest of the North Wind Tundra, and stuck between the Alliance and Malygos' Blue Dragon Legion.
Completely unaware that Malygos might cause trouble, the Warsong Clan's Beastmen casually landed in the western part of the Northwind Tundra and began to build the Warsong Fortress, as well as a series of slaughterhouses and granaries named after Warsong.
Unlike the barren lands where there was no prey, the North Wind Tundra was cold, but there was plenty of prey. The fellows of the Warsong Clan were overjoyed, and praised the Alliance for their generosity.
Duque did not know what expression to use to face them.
Fortunately, the boss there was Muradin, a Dwarf Prince who did not know that Malygos might be unstable. Naturally, he faced the Horde with a peaceful expression.
After making all the arrangements, Duque brought the girls and a Dwarf King into Alkavon's treasury with a peace of mind.
The huge Wintergrasp Lake Fortress had been sealed for at least 10,000 years without any visitors.
The low and mid level elemental creatures wandering outside the fortress killed every single intruder that tried to break in. In the hall where the door to the treasury was located, many corpses of large spiders and Vrykul could be seen. They were either directly sealed in ice and turned into statues of death, or they were completely incinerated and turned into residue before being buried by the wind and snow.
As for the elemental creatures blocking the way, Duque's Elemental Emissaries naturally cleaned them up.
The structure of Alkavon's treasury was extremely simple. Aside from the passage they entered through, the entire structure of the treasury could only be described as "up." At first, there was a crossroad, and then there was a straight and right turn intersection. At the end of each intersection was a giant guardian.
"Go! Accept your trial. "Duque pointed his finger into the distance, full of arrogance.
Miss Mount Onyxia, who was theoretically the lowest in status, nodded at Duque. First, she deactivated the Ultimate Transformation Spell. In her field of vision, she turned from a delicate countess to a huge black dragon in less than two seconds.
Fortunately, the passage to the treasury was extremely large and spacious, or it would not have been able to accommodate such a large black dragon running amok here.
Along the way, the remaining elemental guards were directly trampled to death by the black dragon girl's claws.
Vashj glanced at Onyxia's dragon back, as if complaining about her brutality, but she turned her head and smiled sweetly at Duque. "Great Master, I'm going too."
"Mm."
She also transformed into a six-armed Snake-Tailed Naga. Swaying her waist, she drew her bow and shot arrows to clear the small monsters while heading towards where the Storm Guardian was.
Magni glanced at Queen Sylph and blinked. She probably still had things to say to Duque, so he did not want to be a third wheel.
"Uh, I'm going too. That's right, if I die here, let … let Muradin inherit my throne. " Perhaps he had wanted Moira to inherit, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he remembered that this disappointing daughter of his had actually given birth to a monkey for his nemesis, and lost all his face. In the end, he still said let Muradin inherit.
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