One Hundred and Fiftieth Chapter Illidan and the Flame Alliance (6)

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Although there were all kinds of reluctance, in the end the green-headed monster... oh, no, it was the Archdruid Malfurion, who reluctantly led the army under the surveillance of a large group of Flame Alliance air forces. Their group of night elves troops returned to their secret landing point on the west coast of Silverpine Forest, and boarded the ship as a whole after dismantling the camp, and returned to the Kalimdor continent to the west of them.

Things have developed to this point, and they have no choice but to leave.

Because, according to the news revealed by the humans of the Flame Alliance in a few words, after the seemingly powerful Flame Alliance captured the ground area of ​​Lordaeron King City in an all-round way, the Alliance air forces who had nothing to do, except for a few, were still on the ground. Except for the inspection around Lordaeron, most of the rest were ordered by the worried Grand Marshal to go directly south, fly over the huge Lordaeron Mill Lake, and support the group of high-level alliance officials and the three kings who went south to the ruins of Dalaran .

So, when Malfurion and Tyrande were hesitating whether to act forcefully, they saw the large group of the Alliance Air Force in the north, at least tens of thousands, who seemed to block the sky, and had to quickly He confessed and ordered the entire army to retreat.

And Illidan on Naga's side was even more straightforward. When the air force of the Flame Alliance had just appeared on the northern skyline in the distance, he directly stopped the magic ceremony and ordered Naga The murlocs put away their weapons, expressing that they had no intention of making enemies of the Flame Alliance.

This time, Malfurion and Tyrande came to the Eastern Kingdom in response to Maiev's request for help. This time, they acted in a hurry and did not go well.

Not only did the night elves fail to capture Illidan this time, but they were also hostile by a powerful flame alliance, because at the very beginning, Malfurion ordered the archers to attack the flame queen who drove them away... …

This time, they crossed the sea and came to the Eastern Kingdom. The only gain, apart from knowing the power distribution of the Flame Alliance here, perhaps, was to prevent Illidan from destroying the planet. This is the only thing that can be comforted. . After all, no matter what, they didn't come in vain this time, right?

So, in the end, Malfurion could only lead the troops, so he sailed away with the night elves in a desperate manner, taking the title of the stag-horned green-headed monster he had newly acquired, and the one who was still gnashing his teeth, Warden Maiev, still cursing Illidan and reluctant to leave.

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On the evening of the day when the night elves withdrew in embarrassment, the army of the Flame Alliance completely captured the entire former king capital of Lordaeron, and wiped out the chaotic, undead natural disasters and a small number of demons who were fighting on their own.

this huge human city,

Including the labyrinth-like underground city dug out by the undead on its two underground floors, everything was cleaned up by the coalition forces.

When it was getting ready for nightfall, on the entire ruins of Lordaeron, apart from the bones, rotting corpses and burnt broken eaves, there was no undead or demon that could continue to move.

When the battle above the ruins of Lordaeron has ceased and the battlefield has begun to be cleaned, the cleaning of the undead underground has also come to an end.

Especially when Mograine, who is holding the Ashbringer, leads a group of paladins. As the vanguard, under their powerful attacks, the commandos of the Flame Alliance quickly attacked the dark and damp underground city dug by the undead. The last hall.

After the paladins easily purified some of the elite left behind undead led by an unknown death knight, they were finally able to see clearly the specific situation in the underground hall.

In the middle of this dark hall field, there is a huge arched building that has been blown into several sections. Although the main part of it was almost blown up, the bosses of all races can vaguely tell from the remaining runes and magic circuits on it that this should be a portal.

"Ahhh... what a pity! They let them run away again, it's all the fault of those green-headed monsters!"

The second basement of Lordaeron, in this spacious underground hall, after seeing the destroyed teleportation gate here, little Annie knew that at that time, she felt the teleportation fluctuation here in Dalaran, it must be this The large portal has been sent out.

Therefore, she now directly blames all the faults on those night elves.

Who made them waste so much of her time? Otherwise, if she could come back earlier, she might be able to catch that nasty undead knight in time!

According to the data roughly calculated by Lordaeron's Grand Marshal Garithos, combined with the size of the dungeon and the number of remaining undead, the results show that this large portal has been opened for a long time, and it probably teleports away. Killed nearly 60,000 to 70,000 elite undead! In this siege battle, the coalition forces of the Flame Alliance finally wiped out more than 200,000 to 300,000 undead, and a considerable part of them were just existences like those miscellaneous fish, zombies, skeletons or ghouls.

"Your Majesty Queen Anne, what should we do now? Where does this portal lead to? Should we continue to send troops to pursue it?"

The Grand Marshal looked at the closed portal in front of him, feeling a little uncertain.

He didn't know where those undead and Alsace were teleported to, nor did he know what was happening on the other side of the portal. So, now it is very necessary to ask Queen Anne, who is proficient in magic, she is also a demigod after all, such things should not trouble her, right? This is her profession!

Now in the hall on the second floor of Lordaeron, a group of high-ranking officials from the Flame Alliance began to gather gradually after cleaning up the undead from other places. Therefore, in this huge hall, there are a large number of elite guards from various races gathered , can only stare blankly at the destroyed portal.

Therefore, Garithers intends to ask the cute leader of the alliance, their Majesty Queen Anne, to know what to do next? Where did the enemy go? Should we try to repair and open the portal, and then continue to send troops to chase the enemy bravely?

"We must chase after them! We must not let these undead wreak havoc in our territory of the Flame Alliance. Maybe, when we are not paying attention, they will revive again!"

Before Little Annie could speak, the Wildhammer High Lord Falstad Wildhammer of Eagle's Nest Mountain waved his warhammer and yelled loudly. He didn't really know much about whether the undead ran away or where they went. care.

He only knew that this glorious battle to wipe out the undead natural disasters, from the beginning of the attack on the Western Plaguelands to the present defeat of Lordaeron, saw that the battle was about to enter the final stage, but he had not been able to personally Hand beat the undead!

Before, when they went south to Dalaran, when they confronted those night elves and Naga, the three parties failed to fight. Those night elves were scared when they saw their air force appear. Falstad is still very upset now. !

If he doesn't rush this time, it is estimated that the war will end immediately. If this is the case, he, Falstad, has completely slapped soy sauce this time!

When he returned to Eagle's Nest Mountain another day, those elders asked him how many undead he had killed, should he say: He never had a chance to do it? How can he say this? In this battle, he didn't get any bragging capital, which made him feel bad all over.

"Maybe, that death knight and lich are still hiding somewhere in the northern kingdom, so I suggest: continue to send troops to chase those undead, and we must wipe them out!"

Although the great lord Falstad? Wildhammer doesn't know what it is to chase the poor with courage, and not to learn the poems of the Overlord, but at least he also knows another point, that is: to deal with the natural disaster of the undead, you must die Hit hard, straighten to death! Only an undead that is completely dead and unable to move is a good undead!

"Well said, Great Lord Falstad is right! We should never let the executioner of Alsace go so easily! What if they continue to spread the plague in various countries again? Therefore, I also agree to send troops to pursue , We must completely eliminate those culprits!"

The bearded dwarf lord had just finished speaking, and Queen Cirvanas also stood up to speak.

For the hatred of Alsace, in addition to the people of Lordaeron who were killed the worst, perhaps the high elves of Quel'Thalas must be counted.

After all, last year, their high elves were almost beaten to death by the natural disaster of the undead. Even later, many of them were rescued by Annie and survived by chance, but now, the remaining high elves are probably less than a quarter of what they were in their heyday, right?

With such a great enmity that almost reached the level of extermination, how could she, Cirvanas, let that villain of Alsace run away so easily? Therefore, compared to Falstad who only wanted to find and kill the undead, she, Cirvanas, really wanted to chase and completely destroy all the undead! Of course, that death knight Alsace is absolutely indispensable!

"I also agree with chasing the undead. I think everyone knows that the development speed of the undead natural disasters, and their terrible death plague, once spread again, can cause too much damage! Therefore, we must not Let them recover."

Dathrohan also nodded in favor of the pursuit after talking with the Silver Hand paladins for a while.

They all know that once the undead are slowed down and spread the plague in the northern kingdom again, the natural disaster of undead may flood the land of humans, dwarves or high elves in the northern kingdom. They can't stand it now. Started tossing again.

This matter cannot be prevented. Only by beating Alsace, Kel'Thuzad, and their never-before-seen Lich King master Ner'zhul to death with a stick, can it be eliminated once and for all. The possibility of the undead disaster breaking out again!

"Chasing chasing chasing chasing chasing a fart!"

Little Annie was furious when she saw that these laymen were clamoring to chase the undead without knowing anything about it!

"You have all seen it! This portal has been destroyed by the undead themselves! And the other one that matches it is far away, on another continent across the sea to the north!"

Little Annie pointed angrily at the large portal that had been blown into several sections by the undead. Obviously, this was the handiwork of the undead, in order to prevent their Flame Alliance army from using it to pursue it.

Moreover, Anne is also sure that the other matching portal at the end of the teleportation, as long as the undead are not stupid, they must all be blown up together! The one in front of me, even if they worked hard to fix it, it would be useless!

"If you really want to go after it, it's actually very easy! You build ships yourself, build a lot of ships, and then transport all your soldiers to the north, on the continent where the exact location is not yet known, and then Then, you may be able to find those undead!"

Anyway, Little Anne would definitely not put in a lot of effort to help them drive such long-distance teleporters across the vast ocean.

Such an ultra-long-distance teleportation, if it is only to teleport a thousand or eight hundred soldiers, it may not be a big problem, and it is still within her ability. Who is Little Anne? She is a powerful demigod!

But if she is asked to send an army of 100,000 to 200,000 Flame Alliance, even if she is exhausted to death, she will not be able to do it! In that case, they might as well go honestly to build ships and transport troops!

"Uh...can't you open a portal like you did when you went to Dalaran just now? Then we rush over in a swarm?"

The dwarf lord Falstad still asked a little unwillingly.

Now, their Flame Alliance has been preparing for several months, and they have been busy for a long time. They fought for nearly a month. In the end, they just watched the undead disaster go to another continent to have fun? Even he, a bearded dwarf with a simple and honest appearance, always felt a little bit unwilling.

"If you really want to chase after him, I can open a portal and force you to send a thousand or two thousand people there. Are you sure you want to chase them?"

This bearded man actually wants her to open the portal? How far is it from Dalaran? How far is it from the northern continent?

ha! If the bearded dwarf really wanted to chase so much, little Annie felt that she seemed to be able to satisfy him.

She can really open the ultra-long-distance portal, but... she can't guarantee how long it will last, after all, it is a very magical thing! So, she just opened the door, but in the end, she didn't care whether they could run past a thousand people or two thousand people.

"Only one, one or two thousand people? Well... I think it's better for us to let go of those undead for now."

Falstad wiped his nose indiscriminately, extinguishing the idea of ​​pursuing him.

Although the dwarves are a bit simple and honest, they are not stupid. Now, let him lead one or two thousand people to chase at least tens of thousands of elite undead? What's the use of those little people? That's not chasing at all, that's called sending people away from thousands of miles away!

"Annie, is there nothing else we can do?"

Cirvanas asked still unwillingly, and at the same time snapped a long arrow in his hand in half. Thinking of those undead who got rid of the siege of their army and continued to exist on another continent, she felt angry.

"Of course there is! And it's very simple!"

"Build a ship, send some soldiers and mages to explore the northern continent, measure the space coordinates, and then exchange coordinates between the two sides, and build a portal at the same time. At that time, as long as you have enough energy, you can also directly teleport like those escaped undead. Oh, the army passed by!"

Without even thinking about it, Annie directly told what the undead did just now.

As long as there is plenty of energy, and building portals on both sides at the same time, it is the same as the portal of darkness or the flame gate of the fire element. How many troops do you want to send there? Isn't it the same as playing?

At most, it consumes a lot of expensive magic materials and a lot of energy.

"Forget it, it's so troublesome, it's better to build a ship and transport troops there!"

Falstad muttered a few words, turned around and left with his warhammer in hand.

He also knows that building a portal is very expensive, let alone building a portal that can allow 200,000 troops to pass through! Instead of that, it may be more affordable than directly building a ship.

Besides, although their current Flame Alliance looks bright, except for the Flame Kingdom and their Eagle's Nest Mountain, which are still strong and have not been affected by the natural disaster of the undead, the rest, whether it is the Kingdom of Lordaeron or Quill In the Kingdom of Salas, they are all in a half-disabled state.

Now, when they need time to recuperate and recover their strength, where can they spend so much manpower and material resources to prepare for an expedition across the sea to another continent?

Falstad has already calculated it, and he feels that if they, Quel'Thalas and Lordaeron, want to launch another expedition within three to five years, then there are only two words: No way!

"Hmph! This is really a bit reconciled!"

Cirvanas was also a little annoyed, sure enough, it was all those low-level people, all those night elves were to blame!

If they hadn't figured out the mess in Dalaran, maybe this Alsace and Kel'Thuzad, they wouldn't be able to escape so easily! Even if they run away in the end, it is absolutely impossible to take away so many elite undead!

"Then what should we do now? Just let those undead run away?"

After listening to their discussion for a while, Dathrohan and the other paladins also looked at each other in dismay.

The four-nation army of their Flame Alliance launched this mighty large-scale battle that spanned and covered most of the northern continent, but in the end, did they end up with this same ending? This is a bit different from what I expected at the beginning.

"What else can I do? Cold salad! Anyway, I'm going to go back to bed first, and you can figure out the rest!"

Seeing that there was nothing to do with her, Little Annie waved her hand irresponsibly, and soon opened a portal leading to the officialdom of the Palace of Flame City, and then walked in first, followed by the ones following her, It was the thousand elite fire demon royal guards.

These fire demons are the guards responsible for the queen's safety.

Now that their Queen is going back, of course they have to follow. Otherwise, they would have to climb back to the city of flames in the eastern region bit by bit by land. This is a journey that spans half the continent and takes nearly half a month... How could they follow Her Lady Queen directly? Fast through the portal?

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, and this is the only way to do it now!"

After watching little Annie enter the portal and disappear, Grand Marshal Garithos turned his head and said to the heads of state of Quel'Thalas and Eagle's Nest Mountain and other generals who were still stranded here.

"Now, our flame alliance's battle against the undead natural disaster has basically come to an end, everyone has worked hard! Let's go to the palace and castle above, prepare statistics of the battle results and discuss the follow-up matters."

This huge and dark underground hall here is obviously not an ideal meeting place. Therefore, Grand Marshal Garithos intends to let everyone go back to the ground first. Fortunately, the original palace of Lordaeron has been destroyed. It's not too serious, and when the time comes to send someone to repair it, it's probably still usable.

From today, this city of Lordaeron named after the kingdom, this huge human city, has once again returned to the hands of the Kingdom of New Lordaeron! In the future, this place will still be the capital of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, but it still needs a long period of cleaning and purification. Also, the underground facilities dug out by the undead also need to go through a long-term transformation. Obviously, this is not a small project that can be completed in three or two years.

After the battle against the Scourge of the Undead was finally declared over by the Generalissimo, the group of them began to whisper with each other in a relaxed or worried manner, preparing to return to the ground and hold a meeting to deal with other matters that followed.

Now, the city of Lordaeron has been defeated, but there are still many undead and demons scattered in Silverpine Forest, Gilneas, Arathi Highlands and Hillsbrad Hills. That's enough for the Flame Alliance to keep busy for a long time.

"Your Majesty, there is a demon hunter named Illidan and several Naga on the shore of Lake Lordamere in the south. They said that they have something very important to ask to see you."

When the group of people came to the ground from the underground entrance, Lor'themar of the high elves hurried to Sylvanas with a high elf ranger scout.

He first nodded to the astonished humans and dwarves next to him as if apologizing, and then he went directly to Queen Cylvanas and reported in a very small voice.

"Illidan? Another group from Dalaran?"

Queen Sylvanas froze for a moment before asking Lor'themar. Doesn't she remember herself intersecting with those half-demons or naga? What conspiracy do they have against themselves?

"I don't care if he's a half-demon or a hunter, or a scumbag of the night, I have nothing to talk to them! See you!"

After confirming that it was the other group of monsters from Dalaran, Cirvanas, who was on fire, snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and then flatly rejected the meeting request!

When she thought about it, if they hadn't messed around in the south at night, how could they have let Alsace escape so easily? Now, they still want to meet him? She is very busy at the moment, where is the time to chat with that half-demon?

"That... Your Majesty, I think you'd better take a look at this first!"

Lor'themar took a careful look at the humans and dwarves who were curiously looking over from the other side, and then carefully handed Queen Sylvanas a small piece of parchment. There are a few short words in the ancient script of the Highborne. Lor'themar believes that as long as Her Majesty the Queen sees these, she will definitely change her mind and go to see that Illidan, and she will definitely!

"This is……"

Sure enough, when Cirvanas saw this ancient text for the first time, he was taken aback for a moment.

After all, after nearly ten thousand years of evolution, the grammar of the Highborne and the current Common Language of Quel'Thalas are quite different in terms of grammar, vocabulary, and writing, but well, although It has changed a lot, but since she was born in the Windrunner family, she can barely recognize her.

"Where are they? Now, take me there immediately!"

After Cirvanas struggled to understand the contents of the small parchment, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, then he closed the parchment abruptly, and gave Lor'themar an order with a solemn face.

Because, on that little piece of parchment, it was written the origin of their Quel'Thalas Sunwell! There are a few words on it: Dath'Remar, the well water of the Well of Eternity, the Sunwell...

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The 21st year of the Portal of Darkness in Azeroth, during the transition season of spring and summer in the northern hemisphere.

The Flame Alliance headed by the Flame Kingdom dispatched more than 200,000 coalition troops. Together with more than 100,000 civilians who transported supplies, they combined a so-called 400,000 army. Commanded by the Grand Marshal of the Kingdom of New Lordaeron, Garithers, launched a campaign against the northern kingdom. The full-scale offensive of the Scourge of the Undead and the remnants of the Burning Legion is generally called in the history books: the first revenge battle of the Flame Alliance against the undead!

After the battle started, in less than a month, nearly 200,000 troops of the Flame Alliance directly approached the city of Lordaeron, and captured the entire Lordaeron in the evening of the same day, annihilating the undead, natural disasters and demons for nearly three More than ten thousand. Arthas and Kel'Thuzad, the chief culprits of the undead disaster, led some undead to flee in embarrassment, and their whereabouts are still unknown... So far, the power of the undead natural disaster in the northern kingdom was declared destroyed by the Flame Alliance in the following month!

Not long after the battle, under the introduction and recommendation of Queen Sylvanas of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the Demon Hunter and the more than 100,000 powerful deep-sea Naga and murloc tribes he led formally joined the Flame Alliance. , and became the fifth member of the Flame Alliance, providing tens of thousands of the most powerful navy for the Alliance Legion, supplementing the shortcomings of the Flame Alliance's severely insufficient naval strength!

At the end of the summer season of that year, the Flame Alliance not only completely captured all the northern continents including the entire territory of Gilneas, the Silverpine Forest, the Hillsbrad Hills and the Arathi Highlands, but also forcefully expelled the Kingdom of Stormwind and Ironforge A camp established in the town of Nanhai on the northern continent.

So far, a super alliance with a huge territory that has captured all the land in the northern continent; and a super alliance with strong strength and various races has finally shocked the entire Azeroth once again!

For this matter, it is still called by the few good people. This is another major event that is enough to be recorded in the history of Azeroth after the destruction of the Burning Legion on Mount Hyjal!

At the end of the summer season of the same year, together with the orcs, trolls, tauren, some wild boars who migrated to Kalimdor, and the undead who had gained free will for unknown reasons and remained in Kalimdor, the night elves became more and more popular. Under severe oppression, led by the orc leader Thrall, a new alliance called the Horde was formally formed, with the intention of fighting against the oppression of the night elves in Kalimdor and gaining the right to survive.

Almost at the same time, the night elves who lost the Well of Eternity and the ability to live forever, the humans led by Theramogiana, the Kingdom of Stormwind and the dwarves of Ironforge, these four parties, in order to maintain the peace of the world of Azeroth And stability, also officially signed a covenant and established a new Stormwind Alliance, in order to fight against the evil forces of the increasingly powerful Flame Alliance!

In the autumn of the same year, the lord of the flame alliance, the queen of the flame kingdom, the liberator of the fire element, the great lord of the fire land, the powerful demigod, the immortal, the destroyer of the undead, the daughter of the flame, the fire demon and the fire eagle The co-owner, the great Queen Anne Hastur, mysteriously disappeared...

It is said that before she disappeared, she only left a small note to her maid, Lana, saying that she was going home, and then, without any entourage, she disappeared into that strange portal... …

Just like that, little Anne irresponsibly left behind her flame kingdom and the huge flame alliance created by him without discussing with anyone and without the consent of other kingdom leaders...

No one knows where Queen Anne of the Flame Kingdom will go...Where is the home she mentioned in the note?

In the spring of the 22nd year of the Dark Portal, after spending a winter in chaos and wrangling, members of the Flame Alliance finally came to the City of Flames again, and held a second meeting in the same meeting room at that time. The summit meeting intends to elect a new leader of the alliance.

Finally, Illidan Stormrage, the master of the Naga and the creator of the Illidari, who was voted for by the Queen of Quel'Thalas after the regent of the Flame Kingdom, Shane Knox, announced his abstention, finally won with 0 :2:0: With a 1:1 vote advantage, he won the leader of the Flame Alliance, the most powerful organization in Azeroth, as he wished.

"It's all your Lordaeron's fault. Look, you were asked to vote for me but you didn't vote for me. This is good, let that bastard Illidan take the position of leader?"

Outside the venue, Falstad, the great lord of Eagle's Nest Mountain who had just walked out, began to yell, and he complained that Lordaeron's Grand Marshal Garithos was unjust and didn't let their Queen Kalia vote for him.

"Hmph! Didn't you also vote for Lordaeron?"

Of course, Garithos would not give Lord Ailing a good face, and he actually had a little premonition in his heart about the result this time.

In his mind, the Sunwell that the high elves of Quel'Thalas is currently building must have something to do with Illidan! Otherwise, the shrewd Queen Sylvanas would not have introduced the opponent's forces into the Flame Alliance, and she would not have kept speaking well of Illidan today!

It seems that their Kingdom of Lordaeron really made a mistake today, and gave away the throne of the alliance leader for nothing. The next election will have to wait until three years later!

"You guys...does it make any difference who is the leader? Anyway, big things have to be discussed and decided."

Kalia, who walked out with Cirvanas, looked at her own Grand Marshal and dwarf leader who were about to quarrel.

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"Tibbers...this place is not Valoran!"

Little Annie, who walked out of the portal, was so angry that she almost wanted to smash the space gem after seeing the surrounding environment clearly.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. This treasure that can help her cross the barriers of the planes is her only hope of returning home. How could she be willing to smash it?