Chapter 694
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The night grew darker. After confirming that the tribe had hidden to the south of the Dark Portal, Lothar ordered a halt to the bombardment that had lasted for half an hour.
First, there were no more targets to bomb.
Second, the most threatening shots were enough.
Third, Muradin also said that if this continued, the first thing that would collapse would be the overheated cannons. Forcing the cannons to cool down would only make the quality of the cannons more likely to explode. In order to satisfy the power and range, the inhumane dwarves made the cannons very exaggerated. Of course, it would be even more exaggerated when the cannons exploded. This meant that it was very likely that an entire elite artillery team would be wiped out.
Andoine sent out the largest team of bandits and a team of rangers led by Cirvanas to monitor the tribe.
"Pass the order, divide the soldiers into four groups and take turns until dawn."
The flying soil and smoke gradually subsided, replaced by a veritable darkness.
Standing on the city wall, Andoine gazed at the indescribable darkness that seemed to be dancing in the distance. Everything was basically the same as the plan had imagined. Andoine still had a faint sense of uneasiness. He fell into deep thought, thinking about the tribe's next move.
The others were smart enough to keep silent. The only sounds that could be heard were the crackling of the flames and the occasional whispers of others. Suddenly, there was a sound in the darkness. Everyone jumped up, and the tension was like a taut bowstring.
"What's that sound!?" Turalyon was the most sensitive.
"Damn it! It's a dragon! " Kudran Wildhammer was not here. The commander of the 500 Griffin Knights was a distant relative of Kudran, Faran, and his official rank was the Brigadier General of the Alliance.
"Are you sure!?" Andoine asked nervously.
"I swear by Mother Earth! I've been fighting with these guys for almost a year. I'd even wake up when I hear the sound of their wings when I'm sleeping. "
"That's right! It's a dragon! "Another Griffin Knight commander, Bepholan, answered with the same certainty.
"Holy Light above, where did the tribe get a dragon? Didn't the Red Dragon Legion return to neutrality? "Turalyon asked.
Only Krasus' face turned green. Only dragons knew dragons the best. Although he was a Red Dragon who spent most of his time in the human world, his exaggerated age gave him no lack of experience in this area. He said with absolute certainty, "It's not a Red Dragon … It's a Black Dragon!"
Krasus could tell just by listening to the sound of the dragon's wings. This was unimaginable to humans.
It's like looking at a bunch of poodles. If they're all about the same size, you really can't tell the difference between them. But they knew what they were doing!
"Ah …" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
The Black Dragon Army joined the war between the Alliance and the Horde?
Krasus' face was indescribably calm. "If the Black Dragon Legion dares to come out on their own, then they will be seeking their own death!"
That's right! Nesario had been executed.
But now, the Black Dragon Army was still listed as an enemy by the Dragon Slumber Shrine.
The World of Azeroth was so big that it would not be easy to find the Black Dragons if they wanted to hide. If they officially joined the Horde and started a war against the Alliance, it would be a different story. The four-colored dragons, whose claws had long since been polished until they were shining, would definitely not mind giving their former compatriots and traitors the most vicious blows.
"I need a magic message to see if I can contact the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza," Krasus said.
"Her Majesty Alexstrasza … is she busy now?" Andoine asked slightly nervously.
Whether there was the Red Dragon Legion as backup was crucial to the Alliance.
Krasus had a slightly strange look on his face. "I'm not too sure, but I heard that she is not in the Dragon Slumber Shrine at the moment."
The long night finally passed, and the sky was just beginning to brighten. The big shots of the Alliance were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
With the Door of Darkness in the east and west as the dividing line, the north was full of densely packed shell craters. The south was almost intact because a large number of large and small spatial rifts had appeared on the dividing line, and demonic creatures were constantly coming out of them.
The total number of demons was not too many, probably around a thousand. From imps to void demons, from hellhounds to demon guards, they basically included all the types of demons in the middle and lower levels of the Burning Legion.
The demonic creatures did not seem to have any intention of attacking. They just wandered around the spatial rift. But this was enough to make the stealth of the Alliance bandits meaningless. The senses of demonic creatures and ordinary creatures were completely different things.
After several elite bandits were killed by the demonic creatures, MI7 had no choice but to give up the idea of further investigating the situation of the tribe.
This was just the beginning. The Alliance soon discovered that the tribe had also begun to dig up the terrifying red soil of the cursed land along the dividing line. They piled up the soil into mountains, looking like they were going to make a long wall and confront the Alliance until the end of time.
"What the hell are those green skins doing?"
That night, a sharp wail pierced through the silent Dalajan sky.
Antonidas, who was discussing the situation of the tribe and the Alliance with Kael 'thas, jumped up.
It was the sound of a magic alarm.
Antonidas immediately recognized the source of it.
"Mysterious Treasure Room!" He had clearly been warned by Duque, and he had also strengthened the defenses of the treasure room. He did not expect that it would still be invaded.
Kael 'thas' eyes widened. The expression on his face at the moment was filled with surprise and shock, just like his mood.
The Mysterious Treasure Room was located in the center of Violet Castle. It was protected by the most powerful magic that mages had ever invented. There were many divine artifacts hidden inside, as well as some items that mages could not use but could not risk letting fall into the hands of others, such as magic artifacts.
In terms of defense, it was definitely not inferior to Silvermoon City's Sunstrider Royal Treasury.
"How is this possible?!" Kael 'thas muttered in his heart. He stretched out his hand for Antonidas to grasp. Without the authority of the chairman, no one could even think about teleporting in. It should have been like this.
The two of them teleported to the Mysterious Treasure Room without a word.
The world around them began to blur, and Antonidas' comfortable room with its walls lined with books disappeared, replaced by a huge stone chamber.
Within the area illuminated by the firelight, a man stood amidst the countless treasures. He had shiny black hair, a strong and tall figure, and a chiseled yet elegant face. Even for Kael 'thas, the Elf Prince who was very picky about his appearance, this human in front of him could be considered very handsome.
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