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Chapter 294: Beacon in the North Eleven

When Regan and Sylvanas arrived at the Gate of Scourge, the green poisonous mist had already dissipated invisible with the purifying flames of the red dragon. They looked at the remains of human and orc soldiers burned by the raging flames, as well as those riddled with holes.

The Lion Heart Battle Flag, almost everyone was stunned

"Elune..." Sophie covered her mouth and looked at the battlefield like Shura hell in disbelief, while Regan had a gloomy face, unable to tell what he was thinking.

"Damn! Has something happened to everyone? Where's Bolvar! Where's Dranos?"

A burnt tribal flag appeared in Roxas's field of vision, and the orc's heart sank suddenly - he knew the nature of Dranos, and escaping from battle would be an extremely shameful thing for the Saurfang family.

This means that his brother is likely to have been killed.

The orc jumped off the warg, leaped into the battlefield in three steps, and frantically searched for traces of Dranos.

"Hey Yuyu~"

At the same time, the black war horse under Regen's crotch was beating uneasily. No matter how much the knight comforted him, it could not calm down. It seemed that there was something extremely important in the ruins.

"What's wrong with your horse, Ragen?" Maiev asked strangely.

"I don't know..." The knight frowned tightly. Although he said so, a very bad thought came to his mind: apart from the possibility that Roxas just mentioned, he couldn't think of any other possibilities.

What makes Black Marana so crazy?

——Just like her name, Lana is the initials of Katlana Presto, the noble countess who previously controlled the government of Stormwind City for many years.

When the black dragon's lair in Dustwallow Marsh was burned to the ground by the Stormwind army, Duke Bolvar placed his former lover deep in the dragon's lair with his own hands, and watched as the raging flames devoured the entire cave, taking away all the sins of the past along with her body.

Burned out, turned into a stream of light all over the sky

However, the souls of dragons are much more powerful than those of mortals, which not only prevents their consciousness from dissipating in a short time, but also becomes the target of the necromancers.

Among them, Kel'Thuzad was the one with the fastest hands and feet. He originally planned to use the soul of the dead black dragon to create a powerful war puppet, but at that time, the Knights of the Lord of Suffering, directly under Arthas, were first established. In order to obtain a stronger

Mounts and Battle Companions, Lich Decides

Instead, use the soul of the black dragon to cultivate a unique war horse - it has a body that the undead knows no pain, dragons are born with excellent speed, and can use mid-level shadow spells. No matter from which aspect, this will be the future of the Scourge Legion.

An important fighting force against mortals

I just didn't expect that just when the Lich's plan was almost completed, it was inadvertently destroyed by Regan, and even the experimental subject itself fell into the hands of the knights. Kel'Thuzad was furious about this and almost launched an early attack on the human city.

Fortunately, Kevin persuaded him to give up this reckless decision.

Talking back to the Black Dragon War Horse itself, although the dragon's soul has absorbed many other undead, making her own memory a bit confusing, in general, "Putlana"'s memory of Bolvar Fordragon

It has not disappeared, but is deeply engraved in the depths of consciousness - this is why Reagan feels bad

"Go, what is supposed to come will always come..." The knight silently untied the reins and touched the mane of the war horse. Lana hissed, pushed her head back towards Regan, and headed towards the battlefield like an arrow from a string.

The ruins rush away

"Tap~"

The black dragon horse ran to a burning embers, and in two or three strokes he peeled away the dust covering it, revealing a severely corroded golden shield. Although the damage was serious, those who followed could still vaguely make out the embossed on it.

lion heart coat of arms

"This is... Duke Bolvar's weapon?" Sophie looked at Regan uncertainly

"That should be it..." The knight sighed, picked up the shield from the ground, and then carefully wiped off the dust and blood on it. Even though it was burnt by the flames of war, the eyes of the lion still showed a perseverance and unyielding light, which made Lei

I can't help but sigh secretly

"Including the Duke, I'm afraid the entire Fordagon Corps no longer exists..."

"Bang!"

Just when Regan announced the destruction of the Alliance army, a dull loud noise came from the other end of the battlefield. Roxas knelt down on one knee, clenched his right fist and smashed it on the ground, and tears fell from his eyes.

His face fell onto a piece of shoulder armor that was smoked black.

"Deno... why did you die here..." the orc whispered sadly, "didn't you say that you wanted to achieve greater achievements than your uncle? Didn't you say that you wanted to take the Lich King's armor back to Nagrand to visit Gai?

Grandma Ya'an? You are the descendant of Saurfang, how could you die here so easily!"

Looking at the grieving Roxas, everyone fell silent for a moment. Only the cold wind from the north blew by from time to time, making waves of mournful echoes, making the entire Gate of Scourge look like a huge cemetery.

"Sooner or later we will make him pay the price, Locke..." Regan walked over and knelt down, patted the orc on the shoulder and said, "Whether it's the people whose lives he took away or the soldiers who died in this battle.

, we will one day bring the head of the Lich King to comfort their heroic spirits!"

"No, this is not the Lich King's crime, humans!"

Suddenly, a burst of powerful air blew everyone's eyes open, and what followed was a huge dragon falling from the sky. She was hundreds of feet long, more than twice the size of an ordinary dragon.

Among the red dragons whose strength is determined by their size, the one with such power is undoubtedly the guardian of life, the red dragon queen Alexstrasza.

As soon as the queen landed on the ground, the huge dragon body shrank rapidly and gradually turned into a high elf woman with a slender figure and a beautiful face. It seems that in the dragon clan's perception, high elf is the most suitable incarnation image among humanoid creatures.

"It was not Arthas and his minions who killed them, but the Forgotten Apothecary Troops!" The Red Dragon Queen's words made Sylvanas frown, "When I arrived, those guys had just

Leaving through the portal, I personally purified the extremely harmful concentrated poisonous mist with the flame of life."

"He really took action..." Sylvanas said bitterly, "I finally came a step too late!"

"A very vicious method." The Red Dragon Queen looked at the Dark Queen, "If I guess correctly, this action of the Apothecary Troops should not be authorized by you, but the purpose is naturally to sow discord between the tribe and the Undercity, so that

You can’t ask for help from outsiders!”

"Then they made a wrong calculation!" Roxas put the damaged shoulder armor into his arms, raised his head and said to Alexstrasza, "I can testify for Her Majesty the Queen that all the tribal armies in Dragonblight were killed in the Great War.

Under the poison gas bomb of Apothecary Putres! I want to see if Chief Thrall believes the illusion created by those murderers or the testimony of me, Roxas!"

"Thank you, orc..." Sylvanas did not expect that Locke, who had never respected her very much, would come to help, but out of politeness she nodded to him and thanked him.

"This is to seek justice for Deno and the fallen soldiers of the tribe!" Roxas gritted his teeth, "I will never let the people who killed them stay in this world comfortably!"

"Then we must act now!"

Regan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, "As Her Majesty the Queen said, the Undercity has now fallen into the hands of Varimathras. Naturally, the next step for Naptres is to join up with his accomplices to continue the next step."

conspiracy!"

"The Undercity has fallen?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. After all, only Sylvanas and Regan knew about this news in the North. Others thought that despite the pharmacist's betrayal, the Queen of Darkness still had the Undercity as her rear.

, but I didn’t expect that she would even lose her hometown.

Sylvanas's cheeks turned slightly red and she glared at Ragen: This is not a glorious thing.

"Yes," the Queen had no choice but to nod, "Now that the Undercity has indeed fallen into the hands of the enemy, I hope to get your help to defeat the Dread Lord and his allies and avenge those soldiers who died innocently!"

Seeing that the arrogant Queen of Darkness actually lowered her body and asked for help, everyone could hardly say anything to refuse, so they had to look at Regan, hoping that he would make a decision.

"There's nothing to think about," realizing the hesitation of the others, the knight waved his hand and said, "Although the tribe and the alliance are still hostile at the moment, we must not let the more dangerous murderer go unpunished because of this! Putres and Varimar

Sars's conspiracy is to provoke greater confrontation between the Horde and the Alliance, and we must not let them succeed!"

As he spoke, he looked at Alaxstrasza and said: "Dear Queen, I hope you can temporarily block everything that happened in front of the Gate of Scourge, and wait until we successfully kill the culprit before making it public, so as to avoid alliances or making certain

Irrational response”

"I can help you temporarily, but such a big news cannot be hidden for long, so you must complete the task as soon as possible!" The Red Dragon Queen thought for a while, agreed to Regen's request, and added extremely seriously, "If

At this point in time, there is a conflict among you mortals, and I think the happiest person should be the Lich King!"

"You can rest assured about this!" Regan smiled slightly, "Even if I go back to Azeroth to deal with some minor troubles, I will never let the Scourge have an easy time... In order to express 'goodwill' to the Lich King, I have prepared a lot of preparations.

There are many surprises waiting for them!”

"In that case, everyone goes and prepares," the Red Dragon Queen nodded, "The portal of Wyrmrest Temple can help you quickly reach the vicinity of Tirisfal, and the help I can give only ends here... Next,

It’s all up to you!”


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