Chapter 539 Aunt Dwarf? Whoever wants it will take it!
"Hoo..."
The difficult two-headed dragon finally fell completely, and everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.
"Crack!"
Charlemagne pulled out the eagle's claws from Chromaggus's head, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The strategy of Blackwing Nest is finally completed, and the entire Black Rock Mountain has finally returned to calm."
Now the only residents in Blackrock Mountain are the Black Iron Dwarves who have been beaten by the Alliance and their military strength has been greatly damaged. Of course, Moira wants to become the Black Iron Queen and take control of the power, but unfortunately... it may not be so easy in the short term.
The Dark Iron Dwarves were originally the dwarven tribe with the most ghostly thoughts. When the king died in battle, leaving only a bigger heir and a foreign queen, someone must take the opportunity to seize power.
Moira should still be busy for a while, and may take the opportunity to exchange some benefits with the Black Iron Noble.
But, it has nothing to do with Charlemagne whether the Black Iron Queen wants to sell her dwarf aunt's body or anything else. If she dares to jump out, Magni will be the first to rush out under the banner of family misfortune. An unforgettable lesson for her.
...Don't doubt, the dwarves are so popular. If there were some accidents in the original timeline when Magni broke through the demigod, Moira would not dare to return to Ironforge, let alone reopen the Three Hammers parliament.
After finishing Chromaggus, only Nefarian's pile of Uzuki's various dragon beast experiments that Nefarian hid next to his throne remained.
While Varela, a rookie skinner, was **** Chromaggus with the artifact dagger under Rexxar's guidance, Charlemagne came to the edge of the top platform alone, and shot a cloud-piercing arrow into the sky. There was movement in the dark cloudy sky.
Here is already the peak of Black Rock Mountain. Krasus, who had just captured three fleeing black dragons with their tails between their legs, received a signal from Charlemagne, and led the small half of the red dragon army to break through the clouds and land on the so-called throne platform.
The irrational dragon beasts were all burned by the flames of the red dragon, and the final work was completed. A group of red dragons returned to Wyrmrest Temple with three captured black dragons through the portal opened by Krasus.
Before leaving, Krasus turned back into a human form and gave Charlemagne a big hug, thanking him for providing important information for the red dragon family to rescue the prince.
But Charlemagne still remembered the guy's betrayal during the Tyrande incident, so he patted him on the back angrily, and returned to the camp of the high elves with Krasus' wry smile on his face.
At this point, the interior of the Blackwing Nest has been completely cleaned up. Standing on this open-air platform, the leaders can still see the waves of water rushing under the Black Rock Mountain.
It seems that the Duke of Hydraxis has begun to fulfill his promise, attracting a large amount of water from the underground water source in the nearby area to completely clean the Burning Plains and Searing Canyon.
The Thorium Brotherhood, which had been notified in advance, had already moved their positions, and the Dark Iron Dwarves in Darkforge City also closed their gates to prevent the influx of water.
But the remnants of the old tribe in the Burning Plains are not so lucky. What awaits them is a multi-day swim in the water. If they can escape by chance, I wonder if these poor people will look up to the sky and doubt their lives.
After ordering the Forsaken Mage to open the portal to Orgrimmar, Gouel walked up to Charlemagne and extended his hand to him.
"Duke Theron, this coordinated operation has allowed me to see your layout ability with my own eyes. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."
Charlemagne smiled and held Gouill's hand and said, "There will be a chance, and I believe that day should not be too far away."
Veyron and Azshara are still standing behind, and their eyes are focused on Duke Theron, who has contributed the most this time.
The Prophet stroked his beard and asked Queen Azshara beside him, "Is this really good? After this battle at Blackrock Mountain, Duke Theron's reputation in the ancient oath will be in full swing. Queen, don't you mind?"
Essa stretched his hand and brushed the hair that fell on his shoulders back behind his head, and said with a chuckle, "It's nothing bad, I know very well about Charlemagne Theron, I don't have any ambitions, and I don't have any intention of seizing power." idea."
"As a subordinate, he is the minister that all those in power hope to have. I will not be jealous of the virtuous and capable like some short-sighted kings. Let him play freely, maybe one day..."
The prophet failed to understand the meaning of the second half of Azshara's sentence. The Duke of Theron was not in any prophecy by nature. Velen had observed the future scene through visions many times, but it was still difficult to find the figure of the Duke.
When the tribal army left, the leaders of the vowed countries also led their own troops to return home.
It may take some time for the situation around Black Rock Mountain to see the results, but what is certain is that there will inevitably be some conflicts between the Alliance and the Horde on these two lands that are about to usher in a new life.
Just as Charlemagne was planning to lead the high elves back to the city, the little thief Valeira who had disappeared just now suddenly ran over and told Charlemagne that she had found a bunch of hidden treasures in a hidden corner …
Charlemagne scratched his face in embarrassment under the expression of Onyxia's eyes shining, "Uh...does this mean that we are going to swallow Nefarian's treasure for ourselves?"
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In the meeting hall of the Tower of Sunfury, King Kael'thas, who was correcting the documents with the assistance of Li Reza, Solanlian and Likert, seemed a little absent-minded.
Although he is very confident in the actions led by Queen Azshara herself and Charlemagne is in charge of the command, the many days of waiting still made the Sun King feel a little anxious.
Li Reza saw Kael'thas' distraction, and persuaded him, "Your Majesty, don't worry about the army going out. The battle at Black Rock Mountain was just a training session on the eve of the second Quicksand War. There were many arrangements made by Charlemagne in advance." , nothing will go wrong."
Solanlian, who just finished today's work, also said in a cold voice, "I'm more worried about the possible follow-up conflict between the Alliance and the Horde. I heard that the Horde has set up an outpost in the barren land. the forgotten…"
Fatty Likert shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, we don't need to worry about it. After all, we have already withdrawn from the alliance and joined the ancient oath. As long as the two sides don't really play out of their minds, we need to join forces to attack Xilisu What about S."
Kael'thas breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "That's right, the War of Quicksand will be the highlight of the future. Although these bugs were sealed away thousands of years ago, strictly speaking, the night elves lost that war."
At the beginning of the war, the night elves and the Qiraji Empire could still fight back and forth, but since Fandral's son Valastan was assassinated, the situation took a turn for the worse.
The commander-in-chief lost his will to fight and the night elves' army retreated steadily. If these bugs hadn't courted death and entered the Tanaris Great Desert and provoked the bronze dragon in the Cavern of Time to let the dragons join the battle, where would the Qiraji attack in the end? It's hard to say.
The three councilors chatted with the Sun King about the recent situation of Silithus and then left. Kael'thas, who returned to his bedroom, turned to look at Thalorian who was standing beside him.
"I think it will make you feel a little regretful that you and Welles weren't allowed to participate in this battle?"
Hearing the Sun King's gentle inquiry, Thalorian and Villes, who suddenly appeared indoors, bowed and said at the same time, "Of course not. Our duty is to protect the safety of His Majesty the Sun King. Naturally, other people will be responsible for the frontline operations."
Just as Kael'thas was about to continue comforting them, a waiter walked in in a panic.
"Your Majesty! The Duke of Theron led the army back in triumph. We have achieved a great victory in the battle of Black Rock Mountain!"
(end of this chapter)