Live Streaming: Azeroth

After entering the swamp, Sharlayan and Valeera had to be vigilant.

It's not that the wild boar's perception ability is outstanding, but... there are too many of them, and almost every step forward needs to carefully brush the edge of a certain wild boar's body.

[This TM is Razor Swamp? Why didn't we have so many pigs when we came in to play dungeons? 】

[Nonsense, how could the game be full of dungeons, that was a compromise made for the sake of gameplay. 】

[I have an inexplicable illusion of entering the Azeroth version of India... Could it be that the prototype of the wild boar is the third brother? 】

[Mouth! The model based on the third brother is obviously a Draenei, is it because their dance is not flamboyant enough? 】

[It's so cold, I'm playing mud in the northeast. 】

【Grass! 】

Sharlayan, who was engrossed, had no time to pay attention to the gags of the barrage. In the process of going deep into the Razorfen, he gradually discovered a pattern.

The further outside, the greater the population density of the wild boars, and the traffic of people rubbing shoulders at the entrance will quickly improve in the middle of the swamp.

The wild boars living here look stronger than their compatriots at the entrance, which shows that there should be a clear class division in the wild boar society.

【Brahman? He also said it was not the third brother. 】

[Nonsense, the Brahman hasn't arrived yet. 】

[If you insist on using the third brother as an analogy, the ones who live at the door should be Sudra and Vaisya, who are at the bottom of the four surnames. The Brahmin priests headed by Jia Cili are still inside. 】

After coming to the middle of the swamp with relatively little traffic, Sharlayan and Valeera stopped to rest for a while. They were quite tired from the crowded section of the road before.

Sharlayan: "I finally understand. The class system of the wild boar is also a typical pyramid shape. The higher the level, the fewer people there are."

Valeera agreed in the soul link channel: "The next infiltration should be less difficult. I don't know where Agamaggan's soul will be imprisoned."

Sharlayan: "It should be under the care of Calgar Thornley himself. I don't know how the mortal Calgar Thornley imprisoned the soul of the demigod."

This question has plagued Sharlayan since the decision to rescue Agamaggan.

As a member of mortals, Sharlayan didn't want to say that mortals had no chance of defeating demigods, but there was indeed an essential difference in the life forms of the two.

Even with only a soul, Agamaggan is still a genuine demigod of the wilderness. Although the wild boars are numerous, Sharlayan has never heard of any geniuses among them.

Therefore, Sharlayan boldly suspects that there are other forces behind the wild boar who are operating in secret.

According to the information provided by the thieves of Backlight Blade and the information provided by the barrage, Calgar Thornri has in-depth cooperation with the Deathrattle clan, which has always been cast aside by most wild boars.

The Deathrattle clan are psychics who practice necromancy. Considering that the warden and Denathius have always coveted Azeroth, Sharlayan couldn't help but think deeply.

But anyone who is a little smarter knows that eggs cannot be put in one basket. Is the Scourge really the only chess piece for Denathius and the Warden in Azeroth?

Sharlayan was not sure, he had long been used to preparing for the worst first, so that he would not be in a hurry when encountering unexpected situations.

On the way to continue diving into the depths of the swamp, Sharlayan and Valeera saw more depraved and profane images.

Calgar Thornyri captured many descendants of the wild boar demigod Agamaggan, a group of giant wild boars with certain spirituality and the ability to speak human words.

When Sarlayan and Valeera saw these wild boars, their bodies had already been corroded by some kind of unknown evil magic, and the pits looked very infiltrating.

Sharlayan suppressed his nausea and hid in the dark to observe the corrupted wild boars carefully.

"It seems that Calgar Thorn's research has indeed achieved certain results."

"Look at these poor wild boars. They have completely lost control of their bodies. Their souls must have left their bodies long ago. What controls their activities is some unknown magic of the wild boars."

The deeper you go, the stronger the rotten smell in the swamp. Valeera's complexion is very ugly, but she still endures the discomfort and walks on those stinky mud roads.

"Sharlayan, where do you think these sentient boar souls went?"

Sharlayan's expression moved slightly: "You mean?"

"Hmm." Valeera frowned and said, "If your previous guess is correct, then I have reason to suspect that the souls of these Agamaggan family members were all sent to the Shadow Realm to extract their heart energy."

Due to Sharlayan's disturbance in the Shadow Realm, both the eldest daughter, Gristia, and the Winter Queen raised their vigilance against Denathrius.

Coupled with the current civil war raging in Revendreth, it is impossible for Denathius, who has no other skills, to unscrupulously send anima to Maw.

Since the original old path is not going to work, Denathius and the warden will definitely not sit still, they will definitely find ways to develop other ways to obtain anima.

Sharlayan shook his head and temporarily put aside his messy thoughts: "My conjecture has not yet been determined, so don't speculate along this line of thought, it may be a dead end that wastes energy and time."

"In short, let's first investigate what the wild boars used to imprison Agamaggan's soul, and where it came from."

"Go ahead, we should not be far from the center of the swamp."

Avoiding the giant wild boars with empty eyes, Sharlayan and Valeera continued to go deep without making a sound.

When they got here, the density of the wild boar was greatly reduced, and it took a few minutes to see some wild boar spellcasters who were experimenting with various spells.

In the words of the barrage, these priest-level wild boars are the so-called Brahmin nobles, and each caster is surrounded by at least a dozen respectful low-level wild boars.

These priest-level wild boars know much more information than those low-level wild boars outside.

Although the wild boar's Kalimdor language had an ugly thick accent, Sharlayan and Valeera patiently eavesdropped on the conversations between the wild boar priests who were still talking.

"How is the experiment going on with Calgar?"

"Harm~ no progress."

"Perhaps due to the great gap in the power of the soul, even with the spell taught by the lord, the mistress still cannot control Agamaggan's soul, and can only restrain him reluctantly to prevent him from leaving."

The first priest who spoke hesitantly asked in a low voice: "Is it really necessary for us to do this? Why can't we wait until Master Agamaggan is resurrected normally?"

"This kind of blasphemy... To be honest, I can't accept it."

"Hush! Don't die!"

The second priest hastily lowered his voice to signal the other party to shut up: "You are definitely not the only one who has objections to the mistress's approach. Guess where are those who are most opposed?"

"Hey... I just can't see it in private and complain. I don't have the guts to stand up and make an opinion. Don't worry."

The second priest shook his head helplessly: "Why do I like these evil blasphemy spells?"

"If the normal process is followed, it will take at least several hundred years for Lord Agamaggan to be resurrected."

"You also know how our group is doing now. As the population grows, the rate of resource consumption is getting faster and faster, and the development of the group is severely restricted."

"Less than 20% of the cubs born this year can get enough food to survive."

"There are very few resources in the Barrens. If we want to get more territory and more food, we are destined to conflict with our neighbors around us."

"Don't you want to live in the fertile Mulgore grassland? The damned tauren took over that high-quality grassland before us."

"You also know that the individual combat power of our wild boars is far higher than that of the tauren with a strong upper body. In order to defeat the tauren and seize more resources, we must rely on the strength of Lord Agamaggan, and Lord Calga has no choice but to do so." Make this move."

'The grown-up? As a last resort? '

Sharlayan, who was secretly eavesdropping, narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's a good standard way of throwing the pot away, so you can kill the demigod you believe in as a last resort?" The Amani trolls who sacrifice loa at every turn should give you a thumbs up. '

Just as Sharlayan had speculated before, there were indeed other forces intervening behind the wild boar man, but it was not yet known who the other party was.

Just like what the two wild boar priests said, the individual strength of the wild boar is far inferior to those Azeroth powerhouses with their own strengths.

In order for the ethnic groups to survive better, it is common to expand their territory and rob resources, but this is by no means the main reason for them to attack Agamaggan. There must be a bigger conspiracy behind this matter.

‘Could it be... is it really another preparation by the warden and Denathius? '