When he opened his eyes forcefully, he found himself in a bedroom that exuded a faint fragrance.
The surrounding furnishings were very simple, just a bed, a cabinet, and a table. The sunlight shone on the dark curtains, giving off a cool glow. He reluctantly stood up and saw the door to the room was half open, with a
The woman in black is talking to Nathanos the Blighter, and her extremely fast speech reveals a strong sense of uneasiness.
"How could hundreds of troops disappear out of thin air? There are also those concentrated poison gas bombs in stock!" The voice gradually turned from low to high. Although the face of the speaker could not be seen clearly from Regan's angle, only by the charming
The voice can also tell the identity of the other party - Dark Queen Sylvanas
"My humble minister made an oversight, so please forgive me!" Nathanos begged in shock.
"I don't need excuses, nor do I need your meaningless apology!" Sylvanas snapped, "I just need you to find Putreis and his scientific madmen! The revenge plan of the Undercity
Don’t let this happen in their hands!”
"As you command, my Majesty the Queen!" Nathanos did not dare to neglect and hurriedly lowered his head to obey the order.
"Go down, I hope to see them as soon as possible," Sylvanas waved her hand, and after the wither left, she closed her eyes slightly tiredly.
"Earlier, the Great Pharmacist and his direct troops disappeared, along with hundreds of concentrated poison gas bombs from the Hand of Vengeance Armory." Seemingly knowing that Regen had woken up, the Queen of Darkness whispered, "And
Just yesterday when we returned to Malice Town, a letter from the Undercity arrived in my hands."
Regan took the parchment handed over by the Queen and was stunned when he saw the blood that had condensed on it.
"Look, until now, I am the only one who knows about this matter," Sylvanas said solemnly.
——Just like the face of the Dark Queen, the information revealed in the letter makes everyone feel absurd and incredible: the Queen's most loyal dog, most trusted advisor, and the commander of the Defiler Army Varimathras actually took advantage of Hill.
When Vanas went on an expedition, he launched a coup and captured almost the entire Undercity!
"It is estimated that most of the Tirisfal area is already under his control at this moment," the Dark Queen said indifferently, as if she was not being deprived of her foundation. "In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, I have asked everyone, including Nathano,
Everyone, including Si, hid the truth.”
"But just tell me?" Regan put down the parchment and raised his head to look into the Queen's eyes.
"That's right!" Sylvanas looked back at him and said bluntly, "Although Nathanos's loyalty is unquestionable, it is impossible to defeat Varimathras and Putres with his ability alone.
Besides, he must stay in Vicious Town to stabilize the morale of the army. The only thing he can count on at this moment is your help!"
"But why should I help a force that is hostile to the Alliance?" Regen narrowed his eyes and asked, "As you said, the Undercity will inevitably fall into chaos due to the coup, and this is not what our Alliance wants to see.
What?"
"Because you are not one of those short-sighted politicians!" Sylvanas said firmly, "Maybe Varimathras's rebellion can only harm the tribe, but don't forget that now his ally Putres is carrying
Holding almost all the concentrated gas bombs in stock!"
The Queen of Darkness held out a finger, "I believe you have heard of the power of this invention. Although they were originally created to deal with the Lich King, if they hit the head of a living person, the damage caused would be incomparable.
Any weapon is too small!"
"So, does Her Majesty the Queen think that Putres will use those things against the Alliance army?" Regan pondered for a moment and asked, "But I don't think Mr. Great Apothecary has any reason to cause trouble in Stormwind City. After all, he is at the moment.
The main enemies we face should be you and the coming tribe army."
"Humph, really?" Sylvanas glanced sideways at Regan, "Then let me ask you, if the situation was extremely unfavorable to you, would you choose to fight the other party head-on or make the water muddy?
, would it be more cost-effective to drag everyone in?”
"Of course it's the latter," Regan replied, "but I'm sorry, I can't see any sign that the two rebels are at a disadvantage yet. Moreover, Orgrimmar may not think that the darkness under your rule
What is the essential difference between Chenghui and other undead forces?"
Ignoring the Dark Queen's increasingly stern look, Regan continued, "The tribe values Undercity only because of its strategic location in Azeroth, not because of the leader who is in charge of it... In other words, as long as the leader who seizes power...
Varimathras continues to express his obedience to the Horde, and it is not impossible for Warchief Thrall to sit back and watch your defeat."
"I have to say, you are indeed very courageous, human..." Sylvanas glared at Regan for a long time, and the latter looked at her fearlessly. Finally, the Queen of Darkness's expression changed from fierce to gentle, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
, looked at Reagan again with great significance.
"Although there are some deviations, what you said is probably accurate," the Queen of Darkness walked up to Regen, raised her head and stared at him, "However, I hope that only the two of us know what I said today.
…The world doesn’t need too many smart people.”
"I understand," Reagan smiled slightly, "Smart people generally don't live too long, but I still want to live for another hundred years..."
"Then, let's continue the topic just now," Sylvanas said. "If Putres uses poison gas bombs to deal with the alliance army, I'm afraid that the advantages you have established in Dragonblight will be in vain, and the effective strength of the army will be lost."
He will also suffer a heavy blow, so for now, the only solution is for you and me to join forces to stop that fool’s folly!”
"Join forces?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Regen's eyes.
Although Sylvanas is not a well-known hawk in the tribe, her attitude towards the living is by no means friendly. The two parties may be able to cooperate for a while when there is no conflict of interest, but the current war situation in Northrend
Even more anxious, both the Alliance and the tribes are basically jealous. Under the current situation, it is difficult to determine what the other party’s true intentions are.
Just when Reagan was lost in thought, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the room.
The Queen of Darkness frowned in displeasure and asked loudly outside: "What's the noise about? Don't you know we are discussing important matters?"
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty..." A guard hurriedly opened the door and entered. "In the northwest of the wilderness, near Angasa, the Gate of Scourge, extremely thick clouds of plague floated... Judging from the shape and density, it seems that
It was the Great Apothecary who launched the attack."
"What!?" Sylvanas and Regan both turned pale.
————————————————————————Just a few hours before the discussion between the Dark Queen and the Knight, the battle under the steel gate of Angatha had entered a fierce stage.
Although the elite Fordragon Corps came out this time, with the momentum of tearing down the Gate of Scourge into nothing, the actual defensive strength of the Scourge Legion in Angatha is by no means ordinary - Hill, the Vrykul Undead Lord
Satan, the mutant abomination "Shield" and the necromancer leader Manosis
Under the leadership of the three generals, the undead desperately blocked the tidal attack of the Alliance army. Despite the heavy losses, the Gate of Scourge still stood at the junction of Dragonblight and Icecrown Glacier, allowing Bolvar to go into battle personally.
His brows gradually wrinkled
"Brothers and sisters, in front of us is the Icecrown Glacier! With just a little more force, we can go deep into the traitor's front yard and kick his ass!" Bolvar slashed a Vrykul officer over with his sword, raised his arms and shouted loudly
, "Fight for the lost Lordaeron and for the glory of the Alliance!"
"Fight!" The morale of the originally slightly tired army was greatly boosted, and they launched another wave of attacks against the undead army.
And just as the horn sound became more intense, a red and black flag appeared on the eastern hillside - a tribe composed of the fangs of the orcs, the horns of the tauren, the spears of the trolls and the poison blades of the Forsaken.
The battle flag is flying high
Under the flag is a young orc wearing a high-level warlord's armor. His face is almost the same as Overlord Saurfang's and is very easy to recognize: he is the supreme commander of the Dragonblight Horde Legion.
Officer, Dranos Saurfang
Behind the orcs, there are thousands of ready-to-go Frostwolf cavalry, as well as well-armored Kor'kron elite troops. They look down at the battle between the Alliance and the Scourge, and a strong fighting spirit gradually rises in their cold eyes.
"Brothers, it seems that the Alliance is ahead of us!" Dranos said loudly, "However, the show is only halfway through, how can we not have the addition of tribal warriors?"