Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Ten thousand years have passed since Illidan was imprisoned in prison. It's not that Andrea never thought about releasing the demon hunter, but the one who resisted the most was not Maiev, but Tai, who Illidan still misses so much. Rand.

As a childhood sweetheart who grew up with Illidan, Tyrande knew him even more than Illidan's biological brother Malfurion.

After all... Illidan had a bad relationship with his brother for some reason, and he would rather tell his heart to Tyrande, whom he had admired for a long time.

In the words of Tyrande, Illidan is a paranoid, there is no distinction between good and evil in his heart.

As long as he has identified a goal, no matter what kind of sacrifice or damage will be caused in the process, he will rush all the way to the finish line regardless of the obstruction of others.

Although Tyrande is not sure what Illidan's real goal is now, but once he is released, this strange man who completely ignores the opinions of others will definitely cause a big impact on the inherent order of the Night Republic.

"It's better not to let him out unless it's a lack of combat power as a last resort."

This was the unanimous opinion of Tyrande, Maiev, and Malfurion. Andrea's desire to release Illidan was not strong. Since the three objected, he could only shrug his shoulders to express his acceptance.

The last ripple left by Gul'dan was successfully resolved, and Elisande revealed some news to Andrea on the sidelines.

Individual members of the Council began to express dissatisfaction with Andrea's long-term stay in the Eastern Continent.

Tyrande believed that the mere orc rebellion did not require the night elves to send troops to help. Anyway, with their shipbuilding ability, they could not cross the endless sea to reach Kalimdor.

Fandral has a different opinion on this. In the information sent back by Leinera through the Cenarion Council, there is a mention of the situation that the orcs hired goblins to build ships.

The goblins living in the Kezan Islands have the engineering potential of no less than the gnomes. Although the ships they build are far from the technology of the night elves, they are more than enough for crossing the sea.

Maiev also expressed her understanding of Andrea's actions. After all, the black hand behind the orcs has been determined to be the Burning Legion, which can be seen from the fel energy used by Gul'dan and other warlocks.

Since the Burning Legion can be attacked by eliminating the threat of the Horde, Andrea's actions are not meaningless.

As for Malfurion, in recent years he has not cared about the outside world at all.

Although Xavius ​​hid the nightmare army, he would often use his avatar to provoke Malfurion. In order to find out the hiding place of Xavius's soul body, Malfurion has not been in the past few years. Leaving the Emerald Dream.

Tyrande has long complained about this. In his opinion, Xavius ​​is just one of the lackeys sent by the ancient gods. Malfurion does not need to devote too much energy to pay attention to him, as long as the members of the Cenarion Council Just be vigilant.

As she grew older, Tyrande's fiery temper has indeed subsided a lot, but her poor outlook does not seem to have improved significantly.

Andrea marveled at Malfurion's keen intuition. Xavius ​​was indeed the core of the nightmare. As long as he could be eliminated, at least two-thirds of N'Zoth's tentacles that had reached into the Emerald Dream would be chopped off.

Although Tyrande's personal opinion is not important, but counting the time he left Anarchis, it was indeed time for the war to end.

After dealing with the remaining issues of the Tomb of Sargeras, Andrea and Seres bid farewell to Elisande and returned to Ironforge.

At this time, the alliance army led by Lothar had surrounded Black Rock Mountain, and the bronze beard dwarves and dwarves also joined the alliance led by Lothar, and sent reinforcements and material reinforcements to the front line of Black Rock Mountain.

"Give."

Magni photographed a very delicate musket into Andrea's hands.

"This is a material I made with my own hands. A musket made by Gelbin. The inside of the barrel is hand-carved with rifling according to your description. You should trust Gelbin's craftsmanship, right?"

Gelbin Mekkatorque, the leader of the Kingdom of Gnomeregan, is known as a master craftsman. His craftsmanship is very exquisite. Some time ago, Andrea casually mentioned the rifling of muskets and artillery to the two of them. He did not expect it to be so fast. He made it by hand.

Andrea knew that this was Magni and Gelbin expressing their gratitude to the night elves for their help in defeating the Blood Ring clan, and without too much evasion, they readily put away the muskets.

"I'll accept this gun, thank you both for your hard work."

"Haha, just accept it, I just hope it can catch your eyes."

Dwarves are straight-tempered. Although Magni, the king, has more eyes than other dwarves, he still likes people with a straightforward personality.

The night elves have long researched guns, but due to usage habits and applicability, sentinels and rangers still prefer to use bows and arrows.

Nowadays, the sentry troops generally use magic bows. While shooting arrows, the magic mechanism inside the bow body can inject the user's own attribute magic power into the arrows to increase their power.

The combat effectiveness of sentries who are proficient in using magic bows is no worse than that of using magic rifles.

However, firearms that rely on mechanical power still have their own advantages, such as burst performance.

High-ranking generals such as Shandris and Delaryn can use their dexterous hands to shoot a high-frequency terrifying arrow rain that exceeds the rate of fire of machine guns, but ordinary sentries are obviously unable to do so.

The magic heavy machine gun is equipped in every company of the night elves, and the magic mortar is convenient to carry.

Andrea has no prejudice against firearms, but at his level, the power of firearms... To be honest, it's not enough.

Magni noticed the unconcerned expression on Andrea's face, smiled and patted his arm to remind him, "Don't underestimate this gun, Gelbin has added a lot of new designs in it, you Find time to give it a try, you won't be disappointed."

"Uh... alright."

Andrea took a look around with the heavy musket, and found nothing special except that it was as beautiful as a work of art.

It was Magni's second brother Muradin who led the Bronzebeard dwarf army to the Black Rock Mountain. As for his third brother Brian, who was a monster alongside Zhou Zhuo, he was still archaeological all over the world.

When Andrea and Seres arrived at the front line of Blackrock Mountain, the Alliance and Horde had already fought many battles around the mountain.

Even though the orcs were greatly weakened, Orgrim's claim of avoiding battle was firmly rejected by their custom of pursuing an honorable death.

As a result, the tribe suffered several major defeats in a row, and now they were trapped in the Black Rock Mountain and could not attack.

The second orc war was coming to an end, and the tribe's defeat was already visible to the naked eye. Several victories in succession made many alliance generals unavoidably relaxed.

Orgrim, who was hiding in the Blackrock Tower and observed quietly, noticed this, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

'Let's fight for the last time, just like everyone said, as an orc, you have to die on the battlefield! '

Thanks to the book friend "Waghuan" for the reward.