Chapter 288: Coming soon…

Chapter 288 is about to be delivered...

The high elves' attack on the periphery of Zul'Aman was not blocked at all. As for the gate that can only be opened by knocking a gong...

ha? What kind of gong to knock, what are the siege weapons used for, is it necessary to make such a complicated wooden door?

The interior of Zul'Aman is very vast. Although the high elves have an overwhelming advantage in this war, it cannot be easily wiped out in three or two days.

On the first day, Charlemagne and the others just cleared up some fearless Amani miscellaneous soldiers on the road. Before the middle road where he was sitting could reach the hall of Malakas, the broken bridge in the middle was enough for them. annoyed.

However, the new arcane puppets have been tested and the effect is quite good. Although the track, which Charlemagne mentioned casually before, still has many problems due to the new production, but generally speaking, these puppets show a very high cost performance.

The damage caused by ordinary Amani troll weapons is not great. The stronger team leader will naturally have powerful long-range fire support from the rear. Since the surface armor has anti-magic enchantment, ordinary magic attacks will not make the puppet die quickly. fall apart.

That night, when Charlemagne returned to the frontline headquarters on a flying mount, he accidentally found Aurelia with an anxious face here.

"Aurelia? Did something happen?"

Alleria, who was directing the circle in the tent, saw Charlemagne, rushed forward and grabbed his hand, saying solemnly, "Something has happened! The morning walker councilor discovered a man named Davey in the high-level meeting of the alliance. A man from Prestor, he used hint magic to fool the entire high-level alliance."

This news didn't surprise Charlemagne too much, he still shrugged his shoulders and joked, "Deathwing, I didn't expect this guy to come out to make trouble after being seriously injured, N'Zoth should really send him love Service Medal."

Alleria patted her boyfriend's chest in dissatisfaction, "You still have time to joke, now the high-level alliance has followed his hint and sent a large number of troops to station in Alterac, even the troops sent to the south have been reduced a lot , I don’t know what purpose he has.”

Charlemagne waved his hand indifferently, "We don't need to worry too much about him, Deathwing just wants to provide some convenience for the orcs, and create chaos so that they can do things secretly. If the kings were not out of their own greed, they would not It's so easy to be fooled, just let Chromie inform the Four Dragon Kings about this matter."

Then he turned his head and said to the air beside him, "I heard you, Chromie, it's time for you to work."

Using invisibility magic to hide not far from Charlemagne, Chromie appeared dissatisfied and said, "What do you think of me? Wouldn't it be okay to inform Malfurion and Fandral about this trivial matter?"

Charlemagne curled his lips and mocked disdainfully, "Isn't it just a voyeur? Originally, this matter was an internal problem of the Dragon Clan. Wouldn't it be more appropriate for you to report it? This time it was definitely not something I made up, right? It's death." Zhiyi showed his feet."

Chromie murmured dissatisfiedly, "In the end, it has nothing to do with you... Forget it, then I'll go first, don't make any big troubles during this time."

After Chromie left, Charlemagne put his hand on his chin and thought, "Deathwing is starting to make trouble... That means he is about to go to Draenor and hand over the affairs of the Black Dragon Legion to Nefarian and Onyxia, right?" '

As Charlemagne guessed, Neltharion, who was still injured, did not stay in Lordaeron for a long time. After getting rid of a group of annoying kings, he found a secret place and recruited his sons and daughters Nefarian and Onyk Shea.

"Nefarian, I'm going to the orc world Draenor to find a place to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion. Don't let me play with your toys in the Blackrock Spire, let them go out and cause trouble for the alliance."

Nefarian, who turned into a dark-skinned human, nodded, "I know my father, but I still have a lot of research work to do. Just send those stupid Blackrock orcs there?"

"Enough is enough, don't expose the base of the Black Dragon Legion in Black Rock Mountain at will, after all, we only have so few of our own race left."

"yes."

"Yes, please tell me."

Onyxia, who transformed into a black-haired human woman, nodded respectfully. According to human standards, her incarnation is perfect, with a tight and **** figure and a beautiful and attractive appearance. There should be quite a few crazy bees, waves and butterflies who would instinctively chase her.

Deathwing with an iron neck guard on his chin nodded satisfied with his daughter's attitude, "Originally I wanted you to go to the Stormwind Kingdom to cause chaos, but now there is an old fellow Anduin Lothar in Stormwind City, I’m afraid it’s not that easy to cause trouble.”

Nesarion lowered his head and thought for a while, "So, next, you will transform into a high elf and sneak into Quel'Thalas to get close to this person."

As Deathwing said, he casually used flames to condense a face of a high elf in the air, and those familiar scars could recognize it at a glance.

"This high elf is called Charlemagne Theron, the Ranger Duke of Quel'Thalas, and the powerful lord in the southern part of Eversong Forest. I learned from a certain source that this guy took the opportunity to rescue Alexstrasza last time. Set up an ambush for me once."

Speaking of this, Neltharion's cheeks twitched. He has not fully recovered from the injuries he was beaten by the Four Dragon Kings. Otherwise, why rush to prepare to go to Draenor? It is obviously more suitable to continue to do things in Lordaeron. his character and interests.

Quel'Thalas is a troublesome place even for Deathwing. The high elves' magic civilization is too developed, and with the support of the Sunwell, even he is unwilling to confront this country head-on.

After the alliance meeting ended, he could tell that the Yinyue councilor had become suspicious of him, and he probably left in a hurry because he wanted to report back.

Fortunately, Talon Gorefiend has obtained the Book of Medivh from that idiot Aiden, and the Alliance army stationed in Alterac was also wiped out with the help of the black dragon. What will happen to Alterac in the future has already been discussed with him. irrelevant.

Next, Talon Gorefiend will go to Dalaran to steal the Eye of Dalaran, while Black Dragon and the remaining death knights will go to the Tomb of Sargeras to get the Scepter of Sargeras.

"You must pay more attention after sneaking into Quel'Thalas. I always feel that there is something wrong with this elf boy named Charlemagne. In the country of the high elves, it is best to use less magic. You must lurk until you find out his details. OK."

After receiving the order, Onyxia smiled sweetly, and immediately waved her hand. Her original human appearance changed into a high elf woman with black long straight hair. A very beautiful face and a still **** body.

"It would be better if I could get more important news from Quel'Thalas and even mess up the entire elf kingdom, right?"

"Hehe, as expected of my daughter, you can go ahead and do it. Remember, don't fool the high elves as if they were human beings. Be careful not to reveal your identity and ruin my event...you know the consequences."

Father's threatening words made Onyxia couldn't help shaking her body. She still vividly remembered her mother's tragic experience back then, and even Nefarian's eyes showed a trace of fear.

Seeing the surrender and fear in the eyes of his children, Neltharion smiled triumphantly, "Okay! Act according to my arrangement, and I will start the next work."

After their father left, both the Black Dragon Prince and the Black Dragon Princess heaved a long sigh of relief. They looked at each other helplessly and smiled wryly at the same time.

"My sister, leave quickly, or you should know about father's punishment."

"Well, why did the father who loved us when we were young become like this..."

Following Nefarian's silence after shaking his head and leaving, Onyxia looked at the north of the continent with some regret.

"Quel'Thalas?"

Thanks to the book friend "Sha Na Fang Hua Dan Zhihong" for his reward and support.

(end of this chapter)

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