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Chapter 1412 Medivh: Ah yes yes yes

Today's Shattrath is the only large city in Draenor that is still operating normally. In addition to the arakkoa, there are also various homeless races living here, which can be described as a mixed bag.

Due to the dire situation in Draenor, in order to compete for the few remaining survival resources, the relationship between these races is of course not much better. More than one battle broke out in the Shattrath slums every day.

Out of caution, the high-ranking arakkoa and the exiles who recognized Ansu's identity did not act rashly, but they were very curious about why Ansu returned to this dying world after more than a year.

Ansu noticed the sight from the dark, but he didn't rush to respond.

At the beginning, these people were unwilling to believe Sharlayan's rhetoric and refused to move to Azeroth. No matter how Ansu persuaded them, these stubborn guys were still unwilling to leave their hometown.

That being the case, Ansu, who had talked all his words before, didn't intend to waste his words any more. Believe it or not, he asked himself that he had done the best of benevolence and righteousness.

Under Adal's warm hospitality, Sarlayan, as a representative, explained to him the purpose of his party.

After learning the details, A'dal said to Sarlayan dumbfounded: "You really have a lot of work... Anyway, all I can do is try not to cause trouble for you."

"I have received the coordinates of Azeroth."

Adal assured in a rather solemn tone: "The Storm Fleet will complete preparations and officially set sail in a week at the latest, and the time to arrive in Azeroth cannot be accurately calculated yet."

"According to the initial estimate of the distance from the star sector, the arrival should fluctuate between 3 and 6 months."

Draenor and Azeroth are connected through ultra-long-distance large two-way portals, and they are far apart in the universe.

Even if the Storm Fleet has a curvature engine, it is not possible to reach Azeroth through many star universes overnight.

Sharlayan also nodded solemnly to A'dal: "When the storm fleet arrives near Azeroth, Ulduar will send me a warning, and then I will persuade Star Soul to open the barrier and let you in. "

"It's a deal."

A'dal's Tangram body flickered slightly: "As for Illidan... As far as I know, he hasn't stayed in Draenor for a long time."

Illidan is an out-and-out paranoid, as long as he looks for the goal, he will do his best to achieve it regardless of gains or losses.

Before using the exhaustive method to find the Sargerite Keystone, Illidan spent most of his time frantically exploring among the planets occupied by the Burning Legion, except that he would return to Draenor for repairs after encountering powerful enemies occasionally.

The higher-ups of the Burning Legion are not stupid. One or two planets have been disrupted by Illidan. As more and more planets are victimized, Illidan has undoubtedly been on Kil'jaeden's blacklist.

It's not good news to be targeted by a fraudster. The resourceful Kil'jaeden is already considering how to deal with the demon hunter headed by Illidan.

At this stage, Kil'jaeden hadn't guessed Illidan's real purpose of traveling around to make trouble. He thought that Illidan was just using this kind of hit-and-run guerrilla warfare to weaken the army's war potential.

Uncertain where Illidan's next target would be, Kil'jaeden did not blindly strengthen the defenses of each planet.

He chose to shrink his troops to join forces and prepared a big "surprise" for Illidan.

Once Illidan stepped onto the trap planet that had been prepared long ago, the chances of him and his demon hunters escaping were slim.

Salayan frowned after hearing the latest news that Adal obtained through the Holy Light Legion's intelligence channel.

"Sure enough, they are still being targeted. I can't let Illidan and the others run around like headless chickens like this."

Sharlayan looked up at A'dal: "A'dal, I have to go to Frostfire Ridge first."

"Please send someone to send a message to the Dark Temple, so that Illidan should not leave in a hurry when he comes back to repair next time. I have important matters to discuss with him."

A'dal readily agreed: "It's just a message, it's a small matter, I wish you a smooth trip to find those missing dragon eggs."

Sharlayan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Let me lend you a good word...then we will take our leave first."

...

After leaving Shattrath, Sharlayan planned to divide his troops into two groups.

He went to Frostfire Ridge together with Jaina and Onyxia to find the whereabouts of the dragon eggs with the help of a large number of undead with self-will.

Before that, Sharlayan had to go to Zangarmarsh first, hand over Azshara's token to Vashj, and entrust her to send Naga to accompany Medivh and Anzu to the sea area where the original Spiers of Arak was located. Exploring a large area.

Compared with the last time I left Draenor, the area of ​​Zangarmarsh has expanded, which shows that the environment in Draenor is still deteriorating, and the seawater is eroding the land more and more seriously.

With the technical support provided by the Alliance artisans in Honor Hold, the Naga of Vashj transformed several large artificial lakes in Zangarmarsh through super-powerful water pumps.

These large water pumps concentrated the rushing sea water in the swamp area to several specially designated lake areas, providing a relatively dry working environment for the druids who came from Azeroth one after another.

Due to the serious shortage of manpower, at this stage, the druids can only concentrate on dealing with the environmental problems of Hellfire Peninsula and Zangarmarsh.

Thanks to the efforts of the druids who forgot to eat and sleep, the environmental governance of Hellfire Peninsula has achieved initial results, and the spread of evil energy in the land has slowed down significantly.

Centered on the alliance base Honor Fort, the druids used the technology provided by the draenei to build a small ecotope.

After that, they will use this as a starting point to gradually spread the green belt to the entire Hellfire Peninsula.

This project, which is destined to take a long time, is not easy.

But as the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as the initial results can be seen, it means that this plan is at least feasible.

Another group of druids settled in Teledore in the east of Zangarmarsh, using it as a base to rectify the environmental problems in the swamp area.

Teledore was once a sanctuary established by the Draenei in the middle of the Zangar Sea far away from the mainland in order to avoid the pursuit of the orcs. The Prophet Velen also settled here for a long time.

Under the constant erosion of the Zangar Sea, Thaledor, which should have been located in the middle of the sea, miraculously drifted onto the land.

The land of Zangar Marsh has been soaked in seawater for a long time, and there has been a very serious salinization phenomenon.

Zangarmarsh is difficult to grow any food crops today, even if the naga of Vashj have pumped out many plots of seawater.

When he visited Teledore all the way north from the Talador forest, Sharlayan heard from a druid in charge of their latest governance plan.

The current state of the land in Zangar Marsh is not optimistic. In the short term, it is unrealistic to plant green plants.

Therefore, the druids took another approach and planned to initially improve the environment by planting specially adjusted fungi.

Sharlayan is just a half-druid. He can speak clearly when discussing combat skills, but when it comes to this kind of professional knowledge, he can only be blind.

The druid leader in front of Sarlayan was still talking eloquently about his environmental governance philosophy and follow-up plans.

Except for Medivh who nodded thoughtfully from time to time in agreement, everyone else had a bewildered expression of "who am I, where am I, and where am I going?"

After finally perfunctory this energetic druid, on the way to leave Thaledor for the Serpent Lake, Sharlayan asked Medivh curiously: "Can you understand the druid expertise he said?" ?”

"I don't understand, do you really think that I have even studied druid knowledge in depth?"

Medivh said confidently: "Since he is so excited to tell us about his ideas and plans, at least we should give him some positive feedback."

"……ha?"

Facing the expressions of "you're fucking kidding me" on other people's faces, Medivh said with nostalgia on his face: "Actually, I learned this from Anduin and Ryan."

"Every time I explain the principle of spells to them, they will deliberately put on this picture of understanding... In fact, they don't understand anything, but at least it can make me feel better."

Onyxia clapped her hands and laughed loudly after listening to the music: "It turns out that King Lane and Marshal Lothar were such interesting people when they were young. It's a pity that I didn't get to know them earlier."

"Yes, it's a pity."

Medivh's eyes fluctuated slightly, then he smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, there's nothing to talk about these old things...Salayan, look over there, that gorgeously decorated female Naga should be Ms. Vaschi, right?"

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