Chapter 781 Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy
Because Medivh wantonly opened passages leading to various parts of the astral world in Karazhan, Karazhan could indeed contact these worlds that Medivh had visited.
Although Khadgar has temporarily closed these passages one by one this year, he cannot completely destroy the passages with his ability.
If someone stronger than him wants to reopen the passage, Khadgar's seal is meaningless.
Charlemagne lowered his head and thought for a while before asking, "Khadgar, are you sure that the part of the ethereal you killed was the Karesi ethereal? Didn't you say that the two major forces within the ethereal spirit are also divided into many factions."
Khadgar shook his head and said, "I can't be sure. My judgment of them comes from Medivh's original records. He only opened the astral passage to Karesi, and based on my experience..."
The expression on Khadgar’s face was a bit strange, “When I was killing those ethereal spirits, they were still trying to reason with me and tempt me to embrace the void. They probably belong to the more moderate faction of the Karexi ethereal spirits.”
If you are a radical faction, you won’t have a verbal discussion with Khadgar at all, and you will send a large army to capture Karazhan. Why should you reason with him...
Charlemagne still vaguely remembers that even within the sober Void Spirit, there are two other well-known factions besides the Star Consortium.
One is the revenge army composed of the node prince Sahadar. In order to achieve revenge on the Void Lord, they will not hesitate to involve other innocent planets and races, and they have no regard for their actions.
The other faction is the Order Sect led by Prince Amir of Nodes. They have always maintained a good cooperative relationship with the Star Consortium. They have prevented the crazy actions of the Vengeance Army on many planets in the universe, and they usually maintain a good relationship with the natives of the planets. Relationship.
"The question now is, where did Deathwing learn about the race of Void Spirits, and how did he know that there is an astral passage to Karesi in Karazhan?"
Charlemagne's question caused everyone present to fall into deep thought. After a while, Garona said uncertainly, "I remember you said that Deathwing once went to the broken Draenor, could it be... he was there Encountered the race of Void Spirits."
Charlemagne shook his head, "That doesn't make sense, the Void Spirits in Outland, no matter the Avengers, the Order Faction, or the Star Consortium, are all factions that are unwilling to join forces with the Void, so it makes no sense to tell him about Kaleshi. "
Onyxia also crossed her arms and added, "Besides, these exiled ethereals are unlikely to know the astral passage in Karazhan, that is to say...someone must have leaked the news in Karazhan to him."
Khadgar's face moved, and then he said with a wry smile, "I think I know who it is."
"Um?"
Charlemagne, Onyxia, and Garona all turned their gazes to Khadgar at the same time, and the archmage who nominally inherited the position of guardian spread his hands helplessly, "Medivh, besides him who?"
Garona was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, according to what you said, it was Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion who manipulated Medivh before, and Deathwing's backstage was the Lord of the Void. Reason to tell Deathwing the news."
"No... there is such a possibility."
Charlemagne recalled the information that Khadgar and others obtained when they entered Draenor to hunt down the old tribe.
"I have received a message before that Deathwing once cooperated with the orcs for a short time. Although the two parties have their own secrets, it at least proves that they have contacted before. If Medivh has always been the one who made the connection..."
"Boom!"
Another round of attacks interrupted the conjectures of the four people. Charlemagne patted his thigh and stood up from the chair. Seeing his actions, Khadgar and Garona took their divine weapon staff and dagger on the ground respectively. hands.
Khadgar asked, "What do you want to do? It will be difficult for us to defeat him in a head-to-head fight?"
Charlemagne looked at Khadgar with caring and mentally retarded eyes, "Could you use some brains? Why should we leave Karazhan to fight him head-on? Of course, let the lion fight the lion. We just need to send a message."
Ignoring Khadgar's embarrassing expression, Charlemagne continued, "Deathwing's preparations haven't been completed yet, and he can't risk everything to entangle us to the end."
"I have sent a note to Wyrmrest Temple before. I think the dragon kings will receive the news soon. When Malygos and the others come, this crazy dragon king will soon run away with its tail between its legs."
Khadgar sighed depressingly, "You still have a lot of friends, and the dragon kings are always on call."
Charlemagne rolled his eyes and didn't answer, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart, 'Nonsense, otherwise my preparations for so many years were in vain? '
After several days of attacks, the defensive barrier around Karazhan has obviously become much weaker, which gave Deathwing hope and launched an attack with even more effort.
However, his efforts came to an end. Under Charlemagne's original remote call, Malygos quickly teleported to Karazhan with the three dragon kings in his eyes.
"Nesarion!"
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and before Charlemagne and Malygos could say hello, the Blue Dragon King jumped out from the window sill, and in mid-air, he recovered his huge guardian dragon body, and slapped Death on the iron chin of Wing.
"Aww!"
The same is the guardian dragon, and Malygos is still a full version without the **** of the dragon soul. Even if Deathwing is protected by the power of N'Zoth, he still feels the severe pain on his face.
"It's you! You crazy dragon still dare to appear in front of me? Since you want to die, I will grant you!"
"Ha! You, a traitor whose brains were burnt out by the ancient gods, still call me a mad dragon? Let's see who dies today!"
Alexstrasza and Ysera looked at the two giant guardian dragons wrestling outside, and said helplessly to Charlemagne, "Sorry, it's time for us to help. Let's talk later if we have something to say."
One step ahead of the two female dragon kings, Nozdormu silently followed Malygos' footsteps and jumped out of the window. The moment Deathwing shook off Malygos, he sprayed his dragon's breath.
Deathwing spewed out shadow flames to neutralize Nozdormu's attack, and at the same time he noticed something was wrong. This seemed to be a four-on-one rhythm again.
Sure enough, Alexstrasza and Ysera also roared and rushed towards him. Deathwing, who was well versed in the way of examining degrees, turned around and fled north without saying hello.
Charlemagne, who was just riding on Onyxia's back and preparing to join the battle, was stunned for a moment when he saw Deathwing's actions, "So decisive?"
(end of this chapter)