Azeroth’s Death Track

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Along with several major operations carried out by the Dark Edge Intelligence Agency in Azeroth in recent years, this intelligence operation unit belonging to the Dark Edge Corps has been heard by many forces, and it has also been listed as a wanted force by many "unintelligent" civilizations. one.

A large organization will inexplicably have many more enemies, but if it is a truly large organization, then no amount of enemies will be a problem. There will be many, many dark-edged intelligence bureaus regarded by many peers as "nails". Enemies, including assassin alliances, defeated men such as MI7, and senior assassin organizations like Overwatch, but it still gets very moist, and like the dark brain of the Dark Blade Legion, it is planning and advancing a lot Big action.

This has fully demonstrated the strength of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau...and, so far, no intelligence organization can confirm where the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau is based. Some people say that the dark blade intelligence personnel are in Draenor. Some people trained in the world say that the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau has several hidden bases on the eastern continent. Others say that the group of Necronomicon Agents set off from the Dark Temple of the Flying Fortress of the Dark Blade Legion for destruction around the world. .

These claims are wrong!

The Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau is like a spider located in the center of a large web that covers the world. When its feet step on the cobweb, it can keenly feel the vibrations from every corner of this large web. I will tell which opponent is weak from those shocks, and then choose the best hunting target among these weak enemies...

Yes, as an intelligence department, its base camp must be selected in a place that can interfere with any hot spot in the world at the fastest speed...

That is the dead world!

The assassins of Azeroth can never find the base of the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau, because the organization’s home has never theoretically appeared in the homeland of Azeroth... it is located in a different world, just like it is located in In the shadow of the whole world, apart from the dead guys, no one wants to know their existence.

In the City of Dark Edge, this is a large-scale Necropolis that is located in the wilderness of the Dead World, and is expanding every day. The agents of the Intelligence Analysis Department of the Dark Edge Information Bureau have been very busy in the past month. , Just like the spider hiding in the cobwebs and predating the enemy suddenly woke up, the continuous flow of intelligence from all over the world is continuously integrated into the five-story tower of the dead world along the system of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau. in.

Most of the information is not very helpful to the ongoing operations of the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau, and those useful words and phrases are collected little by little, and in the eyes of the Director of the Intelligence Bureau Ms. Mai Wei, a complete incident has gradually formed. The context, especially after obtaining the information that Illidan Stormrage appeared in the draenei city of Shatari, the three events of this matter were separated from each other, and the unrelated events were finally connected together to form a complete Turning point of the story.

Maybe before this, everything behaved normally, everything seemed tender, and after this node, the dark edges hidden under the normal appearance would instantly tear apart all the tender appearances, turning those cruel and cold Fearful performance in front of the whole world...

Dark Blade is about to shoot again...

Just like the last time the Kadore Elf was punished and the world tree was burned, this time, the action of Dark Blade will still shock the whole world!

"The Tyrant" has returned news that the "Son of Light and Darkness" will stay in Shattar for 2 days."

The shadow of the Deputy Director of the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau stood in front of a giant sand table, pointing at the world map simulated by the sand table with a dagger in her hand. In front of her, Maiev and other high-level agent leaders were attentively watching the current developments.

""Youzi" has just arrived at Mount Hyjal. "Big Mother" seems to have been impatient. She is very likely to ask "Youzi" to go to Shatari to bring the "Son of Light and Darkness" at the fastest speed. Leave Azeroth."

The dagger of the shadow stopped in the north of Kalimdor, and then quickly moved to the position of the Broken Isles in the center of the world. Her wrist stroked on the Broken Isles and reported in a deep and clear voice:

""Deep Sea" has already got in touch with "Hunter", and it only needs a confirmed command to put "Hunter" into this world. The current problem is that the demon spies hidden in the city of Shattar are being "lighted" The "Dark Son" is quickly eliminated. If the "Wanderer" is too slow, when he meets with the "Dark Son", there will likely be no resources available to open the door of the Legion..."

The dagger in the shadow's hands swayed back and forth like a butterfly through the flowers, and finally disappeared in the palm of her hand. She looked up and looked at Maiev:

"So the most important issue now is to grasp the time point of the intersection of the three and let the three parties collide together when the "big mother worm" and the "hunter" are undoubted. By that time, Sha'tar will become A dazzling stage, the second stage of "The Holy Light will go out", will be staged in that city."

"Let him kill him!"

Between Maiev's fingers beating, a simple and beautiful elf gold coin shook at her fingertips, she looked at the sand table in front of her seriously, she was thinking about the advancement of this slightly more complicated big plan, in a moment of silence After that, she looked at the shadow:

"Don't worry about the clutter in the city of Shattar, let Illidan kill it, and kill the best. As for the gate of the legion, I believe that our agents lurking in that city will do this well. In addition, tell "Tyrant" that the follow-up of this matter does not require her to intervene! I need her to continue lurking in the draenei civilization with a clean gesture."

"She just has to sit there and watch it. Her hatred of the Prophet and that strong desire for revenge... we will finish it for her!"

Speaking of which, Maiev raised her wrist and looked at the mechanical watch on her wrist. She said in a deep voice:

"From now on, do everything possible to track the three lines in real time, shadow, you are responsible for the communication with the "deep sea" side, and when the "wanderer" arrives in Shattar, a confirmation command will be issued! Then the Lord Lord will be notified Let him be ready to go on stage... We have already opened the curtain for his longing, let's see if he can support this drama!"

"Observe!"

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"Ilidan went to the draenei! He set off earlier today...it's too bad."

Within 3 days, he traversed the endless sea, even the light-cast body of Chaldeans at this time, he could not hold it any more. The priest of light-forged propped his body with his staff and stood on the cold mountain of Mount Hyjal On the ridge, just now, he controlled a night elf sentry major through mind control spells. From the elf sister's memory, he found a very bad news.

Just before he reached Mount Hyjal, Illidan had left this night elf sacred mountain and traveled alone to the north wind tundra on the mainland of Northrend, the draenei city of Shattar.

This news also surprised Zara, the mother of light who had been following Chaldeans, but it was followed by a moment of worry.

"At the moment when Targath's fleet is about to arrive in Azeroth, looking for Velen's revenge, Illidan went to that city strangely. I can feel that this should not be an accident..."

Zela's voice rang in the tired heart of Chaldeans, full of dignity:

"The fate of the son of light and darkness is being reversed. If he participates in the fate of Velen and Rakish, then it means that Illidan’s future will be separated from the original great and important moment... this should not happen ! Someone else has intervened... It’s Tyrion, if I’m not wrong! It’s him!"

"How can this be?"

Chaldean countered in his mind:

"I’m not questioning you, Honorable Zella. I also admit that the king of the undead, Tyrion, is powerful, but I have never heard of it. Tyrion, like you, has the ability to see through fate. He is never Appeared in Azeroth as a prophet! He is even less likely to manipulate the demon of the Burning Legion to do things for him...Your doubts are unfounded! This should be an accident...Maybe, Illidan discovered What, he went to Shattar to prevent the tragedy from falling on Velen."

"No! Chaldean, your understanding of Tyrion is obviously too shallow, and you still stay in the category of mortal pale understanding of the world."

The Mother of Light spoke patiently to the Chaldeans:

"Before, when Archimonde, a polluter of the Burning Legion, died in battle, there were rumors that Tyrion used some strange method to insert "eyes" inside the Burning Legion. I have heard that Nazrez The new leader of the demons, the tranquilizer Kasanathir, used this rumor to try to force the fraudster Kil'jaeden to start a cleansing inside the legion to maintain the absolute loyalty of the legion demons to Sargeras...now It seems that the rumors emanating from the dreadlords are not groundless."

"The two things happened almost at the same time. It's a bit of a coincidence. The intrigue is too heavy! I think that Tyrion is probably planning a dark scheme. The purpose should be Velen, or Illidan, or, at the same time, deal with both of them."

Zela's explanation made Chaldean somewhat silent. After more than ten seconds, the missionary Guangzhu Pastor asked uncertainly:

"Then, Zara, am I going to Shattar as fast as possible to rescue Illidan from that despicable trap?"

"um, yes."

Zella said affirmatively:

"Since there is a trace of Tyrion's involvement in this matter, it is certainly not enough for you alone. Chaldean, you go to Sha'tar first. The soldiers of the Light Legion and I have already purified Sarah. In the final stage, after we have completed the purification, if necessary, I will send the battleship Zenidar into Azeroth... Although I have agreed with Elune, it will not interfere with the development of civilization in this world, but now look Come...some things you might have to do!"

"Well, I will go now!"

Chaldean stretched out his hands and wrapped the robe on his body, pulled his hood down to cover his face. He looked back at Mount Hyjal behind him, then turned and jumped off the cliff, between the shining of the light, this priest The figure quickly disappeared into the rash green forest, and the speed was amazing.

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"What the **** are you doing!"

Legion Hunter Targas’s angry questioning sounded in the Order Hall of Suramar City in the Broken Isles. The voice was very irritable, which was full of undisguised anger, and faced Targas’s questioning. Lazy Dreadlord Lord Kasanathir leaned on a comfortable gemstone seat. This powerful Nasrezim was playing a slightly strange orange demon skull while facing Targas's eyes. The projection says:

"Don’t worry, man Targas, I know you and your fleet are in a hurry to enter Azeroth and find Mr. Velen "playing a game", but you also have to take into account the hardships of our ground crew. A remote continent opens the door of a legion that can accommodate a whole fleet, and that takes time. Look, man, I haven’t even counted your labor costs."

"Shut up! Casanatil!"

Targas' demon illusion roared angrily:

"You said the same thing 3 days ago! My fleet and I waited for you for a full 3 days. I think you guys are disloyal! Maybe I should report your negative idleness to the fraudster and let it come. Have a good chat with you!"

"Pooh!"

The threat of Targas suddenly changed the color of Casanathil’s original face with a hazy smile. The first lord of Nasrezm stood up and moved the bat wings behind him. It responded sharply. :

"You Kil'jaeden's running dog! Don't scare me by the name of the fraudster! Nasrezim bears a direct order from the dark Titan! Before we complete the divestiture of the Pillar of Creation, even the base Kil'jaeden came to Azeroth in person, and did not want to intervene in our affairs! Don't think that everyone is as afraid of Kil'jaeden's power as you are!"

Speaking of which, a bit of fierceness flashed in Casanathir's eyes:

"Talgas, in front of me, you'd better be respectful! Let me tell you the truth, if I don't want you and your fleet to enter Azeroth, you have to give me honestly floating among the stars I don’t care about the grievances between Kil'jaeden and Velen, but now I am the leader of the Legion in Azeroth. All the activities of the Legion in this world are up to me! Do you understand? "

Casanathir’s threat made Targas tickle his teeth, but he also knew that since Casanathir’s return, this group of dreadlords has become more and more reckless, and the Titans will be excavated in the dark. After the creation of the Pillar of the World was given to the dreadlords, the entire Azeroth was regarded as its own territory by this swindler.

Those demons who are loyal to fraudsters are miserable in this world, not only to face the encirclement and suppression of demons by Azeroth civilization, but also to worry about these **** dread demon kings, stabbed from behind.

The first lord of the dreadlord, Kasanathir, who had controlled the entire city of Suramar, originally planned to throw two more harsh words to Targas, but his eyes caught a strange sight placed on the table in front of him. The instrument, on that instrument, the originally extinguished light is shining blinking, as if it were a certain signal.

When he saw the light shining, the eyes of the First Lord of the Fearful Demon suddenly narrowed. He looked up and looked at Targas, the unspeakable legionary hunter in front of him. He arrogantly snorted arrogantly. Suddenly, like playing a game, he said to Targas:

"Okay, I don’t want to make my relationship with Kil'jaeden too bad. Prepare your fleet. Lord Targas. After a few hours, the door to the legion of Shattar is Will open at your coordinates..."

"But you'd better finish it quickly. If it interferes with our important action of stripping the pillar of creation, the Dark Titan will blame, even your master Kil'jaeden can't bear the accountability! Can you hear it clearly?"

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