Chapter 787 "Brothers and Friends"
At the end of May 28 of Black Gate, the various tribes of the oath finally went to the Lost Islands via ships from all over Azeroth.
Even the pandaren who were fighting the mantid under Tyr's leadership had a monk reinforcement army of 5,000 men brought by Zhu Taran. At this time, the resolute leader of the monks was fighting with the people who had just arrived at the vice island in the southwest of the Lost Islands. Charlemagne communicated about the situation in Pandaria.
"Charlemagne, as you said, after the fog cleared, the activity of the Sha Demons has increased significantly. I am afraid that after a while, the six Sha Demons will appear in various places in Pandaria one after another."
"Sure enough..."
Charlemagne nodded after hearing Zhu Taran's words, "The Sha of Pride is still hiding underground in the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, and when all the seven evil spirits show up, we will kill and seal them all at once. Will the Great Sha break the seal and come out?"
"One year at most."
"Enough, one year will give us enough time to cultivate."
Charlemagne then asked, "What's the situation on the mantid side? It shouldn't be difficult to deal with Tyr's charge, right?"
Zhu Taran smiled wryly and said, "Indeed, I always thought that the Four Heavenly Gods were the upper limit of the world's power. Only after I saw Raiden, Azadas and Tire did I realize that I was always watching the sky from a well."
"The Mantis Plateau has basically been taken by us, but the Dread Wasteland is not so easy."
Zhu Taran's expression became serious again, "According to Tyr's perception, there is a huge remnant of Y'Shaarj energy under the Fear Wastes, and the Mantid is not a problem, but if you want to talk about the location of the six great Sha's resurrection... there is no doubt that the Fear Wastes Soil is the biggest suspect.”
"Um…"
Charlemagne rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a while, "Then you don't rush to attack the Dread Wastes, and consolidate the territory of the Mantis Plateau and build a defense line for the time being. I have a hunch... The Dread Wastes may not be so easy to attack."
According to Taran Zhu's description, the elite Klaxxi among the mantid have not yet been awakened from the amber by their queen, which shows that Queen Sheksiel thinks that the current situation is not so desperate that she needs to wake up Klaxxi in advance... this The guy probably has a backhand.
Now Queen Shekhill has not been corrupted by the Sha of Fear, and all her decisions come from her own considerations.
Although Charlemagne doesn't know what her plan is, it's best to observe the situation in the Fear Wasteland before the six evil spirits break the seal, and find out who the mantid are behind them, and then kill them with thunder.
Zhu Taran nodded and said, "Tyer also planned that way. He instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and he is currently investigating the situation in the Wasteland of Fear."
Charlemagne patted Zhu Taran's thick shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, there is still plenty of time. Now let's solve N'Zoth's plan."
With the arrival of the leaders of the various races of the oath, Charlemagne, Rhonin, Jaina, Khadgar and other archmages opened a large portal leading to Wyrmrest Temple.
Malygos in mortal form was the first to walk out under the helpless eyes of Saragosa and the contemptuous gaze of a night elf, and the other dragons also changed into mortal forms and walked out one after another.
Charlemagne stared at the white-haired night elf man for a long time before he recognized it. This guy was Senegos, whom Malygos called the old gang...
Chromie, who skipped work and played in Quel'Thalas for several months, was being reprimanded by Solidormi at this time, while Nozdormu persuaded his Dragon Queen with an indifferent attitude.
Kalecgos, the five scumbags of the war, is always followed by two King Kongs left and right. Seeing his hard-working appearance... It seems that life is not going well after finding two partners.
On the contrary, Arygos, the blue dragon prince, looks like a winner in life. Arygos, who has transformed into a high elf form, is accompanied by the beautiful little star Stellagosa. Judging from the speech and behavior of the two, it seems that they have developed very nice.
Malygos walked back and forth under Saragosa's persuasion and Senegos' taunting with a grumpy face, as if he couldn't wait to seek revenge from Deathwing.
Charlemagne had no choice but to walk up helplessly and perfunctorily persuasion under the eyes of the Blue Dragon Queen asking for help.
The secondary island of the Lost Islands is not far from the main island, but due to the dense jungle cover, it is difficult to notice the situation on this small island without deliberately observing.
However, there are gains and losses. It is precisely because of this lush primitive jungle that the shaman of the Earth Ring who stayed here before could not find the Twilight Dragon entering and exiting the crater of the main island.
Garridabz was rubbing his hands and circling beside Queen Azshara with a flattering face, as if he was showing credit for himself, and behind him was a fat goblin who was constantly struggling.
Charlemagne looked at the fat goblin with tears in his eyes in surprise, 'Isn't that fat pig Gallywix? '
Strictly speaking, with the sinking of Kezan, the so-called Embroidered Water Conglomerate of the trade prince Gallywix has actually existed in name only, but I don’t know why a group of goblins who originally belonged to the Embroidered Water Conglomerate are standing loyally on the Garridab behind here...
Curious, Charlemagne couldn't help approaching the very impatient Azshara, and only then heard Garridabz's flattering voice.
"Respected Queen Azshara, look, I have **** Gallywix who dared to covet your land and handed it to you. Can you...hehe, give me the oilfield mining of the Lost Islands?"
Azshara glanced sideways at the ugly and fat Gallywix, and let out a cold snort, "Okay, as long as you help me execute him on the spot, I promise you the oil fields in the Lost Islands, but you still have to follow the rules." Do you understand?"
"Of course!"
Garridabz nodded happily and said, "The resources mined by the Steamwheedle Consortium will be discounted when they flow within the oath. Of course I will not forget this."
As he said that, he turned his head and pulled out the dagger from his waist, and walked to Gallywix's side with a grim expression, "Cousin, you heard it too. For the sake of my future, I can only apologize to you."
With cold sweat on his face, Gallywix shouted in panic, "Garridabz! You ungrateful guy, if I hadn't helped you take over the Steamwade Consortium's trade lord position from Stim Wade, Can you stand here and kill me today? Ahhhhh!"
"Huh! Save it."
Gary Dabz's face darkened, "I just asked you to pull Dad from the position of chairman, but I didn't ask you to kill him! Thanks to you, there are still people on the board of directors and consortium executives who think that I did it, how dare you say help me?!"
Gallywix saw his cousin who was getting closer and struggled violently, "I'm sorry! I was wrong! I shouldn't have taken away the resources of the Steamwheedle Consortium, my dear cousin, let me out like a fart! "
Charlemagne and Azshara stood together and watched silently as the two cousins broke each other's history. What they said was enough for Charlemagne to imagine a 40-episode 8 o'clock TV series...
Turning his head to look at the stunned Azshara, the corner of Charlemagne's mouth twitched, "Eh... Your Majesty Azshara, let's discuss the business first."
(end of this chapter)