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Senegos' entrustment made Sharlayan a little embarrassed.

When he and Valeera were training outside, in order to ensure rapid growth, they would "seek trouble for nothing" from time to time, actively looking for some troubles to increase their experience in all aspects.

This causes them to be intermittently in dangerous situations.

Sharlayan and Valeera both have the ability to stealth, so they can't beat them, and they can also escape into the shadows.

But if you add a young baby dragon baby... Sharlayan can't guarantee that it will take good care of it.

"Ah~ You don't have to worry about that."

Hearing Sharlayan's worries, Senegos explained with a smile: "Although Tina is still young, this child is the most talented new generation blue dragon since Little Star."

"Tina, let your future guardian see your abilities."

"Okay ~ grandfather."

A weak arcane wave emanated from Tinagosa's body, and her small body gradually disappeared in front of the three of them.

"This is..." Valeera asked in surprise, "Is Tina able to use invisibility at such a young age?"

Senegos proudly boasted for his children: "Not only is it useful, Tina's invisibility is already quite promising, as long as the magic power is not exhausted, she can maintain her invisible state forever. In this regard, even little stars are ashamed."

"Although the child's original intention of learning invisibility is for hide-and-seek and pranks..."

Salayan stretched out his hand out of curiosity, and touched Tinagosa's body in the seemingly empty mid-air, which caused the little dragon to laugh cheerfully.

Sharlayan, unable to make up his mind, threw the ball to Valeera.

"Valeera, what do you think?"

"Hmm..." Valila rested her chin on her hand and pondered for a moment: "If Tina can promise to follow our instructions during the journey and not cause trouble, I think we can take her along."

After releasing the invisibility technique, Tina flapped her wings and flew to Valeera's head to sit down, and hurriedly assured the two of them: "Tina will be obedient! Take me outside to see~"

Having said all of this, Sharlayan and Valeera looked at each other, confirming each other's meaning through their eyes.

"Well, at least we can take Tina with us while we're in the Broken Isles."

"Great!"

"but!"

Sharlayan lifted Tina, who had already started cheering, from Valeera's head, and hugged her in her arms, warning with a solemn expression: "Ugly words come first."

"Our experience is a real adventure, and we will inevitably encounter many dangers along the way."

"Once you enter the battle, we have no extra energy to take care of you. Are you sure you can protect yourself in the battle?"

"able!"

Tina raised her head proudly: "Even if I can't defeat the enemy, I will find a chance to hide and won't cause trouble for you!"

"That's good."

A smile returned to Sharlayan's face, and he gently stroked Tina's warm fine dragon scales.

"Please take care of me in the future."

"Okay~ Tina will take good care of you!"

...

Senegos's perception and speculation did not have much error.

When the two pterosaurs were about to leave the blue wing habitat and set off for Suramar, Farondis' scouts rushed over with a raptor druid to report the news.

There were two pieces of news brought by the druid of the raptor, both of which were sent by the Archdruid Ilensa Greathoof of Valsharah.

One is about the final outcome of the Battle of Ahn'Qiraj.

Unsurprisingly, the Allied forces of Azeroth emerged victorious.

The upper echelons of the Qiraji Empire, including the twin emperors, were wiped out, and the Thousand-Eyed Demon C'Thun was also sealed by Malygos himself. At least for tens of thousands of years, he will not be able to escape again.

Having lost all their high-ranking leaders, the remaining low-ranking insectoids immediately dispersed, fleeing to the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj and every corner of Silithus.

In order to eliminate the remaining scattered bug people, Cenarion Fortress will continue to be preserved, and the seal of the quicksand wall will be restarted with the assistance of the four-color dragon.

At this point, the Battle of Ahn'Qiraj came to an end, and the coalition forces from various ethnic groups began to prepare for their return journey.

This war has strengthened the mutual trust between participating countries to a certain extent.

In the words of Danmaku, there are four irons in life, one of which is that they have carried guns together, that is, they have fought side by side and participated in the same war.

But just as Sharlayan worried, the long-standing gap between the high elves and night elves is not so easy to eliminate.

Fandral Staghelm has begun to exert his influence within the night elves, trying to correct the one-sided prejudice that Tyrande has instilled in the tribe for thousands of years.

But if you want to see results, it will not be achieved overnight, it is destined to be a long process.

The second news is about orcs, to be precise, death knights and black dragons.

The news that the orcs would come was told by Salayan to Renza. At first, he thought that Salayan just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to come true.

In view of this, the archdruid specially sent someone to seek Salayan's advice on whether to fight or let go.

"Let's go."

Sharlayan, who had already made up his mind, said to the druid of the raptor: "Help me send a message to Renza, as long as the orcs who landed on the Broken Beach don't enter the area of ​​​​the island, don't worry too much."

"I'm about to leave for Suramar, where I can monitor the movement of the Broken Shore more intuitively."

Suramar is the closest island area to Broken Beach. The so-called Broken Isles, except for Highmountain and Stormheim, used to be part of the Suramar metropolitan area.

"Once the orcs intend to enter the island, I will contact Rensa as soon as possible so that he doesn't have to worry too much."

As the center of the Broken Isles, Suramar is directly connected to the other four regions, and it is not difficult to travel to and from Val'sharah.

After sending away the raptor druid who was in charge of delivering messages, Sharlayan transformed into a young dragon form, carrying Valeera and Tinagosa to fly at full speed eastward towards Suramar.

...

At the same time, the Kvaldir plundering fleet led by Vigvers Knifewind set off from Tidedefier Harbor and circled along the southern coast of Stormheim towards Suramar.

The vrykul who worshiped Odin in Stormheim quickly noticed Kvaldir's unusual movements.

Since the purpose of the opponent was not clear for the time being, these Vrykul adopted a wait-and-see attitude.

Some of the Val'kyr who were still active in Stormheim sensed something was wrong, hurriedly returned to the Hall of Valor, and told the news to Queen Val'kyr - Al.

Since the Hall of Valor was jointly sealed by Hela and Loken, Odin could no longer leave this hall that rose to the sky, and could only learn about the latest developments in the lower world through Val'kyr, who was still able to travel freely.

"Kvaldir left Stormheim and headed towards Suramar?"

In the honey wine hall of the Hall of Valor, a one-eyed titan guardian frowned deeply.

He is the Chief Manager Odin.

After learning of Kvaldir's movements from Al, Odin put down his wine glass and pondered for a while.

"Have you found out who is leading the fleet?"

Al nodded: "Hela's new favorite, Vigvers Bladewind."

A stern light flashed in Odin's one-eyed eyes: "The guy holding the Valagar sword?"

"Yes."

It can be seen from the name that the Valagar War Sword comes from the Hall of Valor, and was forged by Odin's most trusted blacksmith using many rare materials. Odin also sent his own blessing of light to the pair of weapons.

Due to some accidents, the Valagar sword fell into the hands of Hela, and it has been passed among many Helagar for tens of thousands of years.

Vigvers Bladewind is the contemporary owner of the Valarjar War Sword, and he has naturally become a thorn in Odin's side.

The loss of Valarjar's war swords is undoubtedly a shame to Odin, and he has been looking for a chance to get back these weapons.

Unfortunately, due to the complete closure of the Hall of Valor, Odin was unable to send the heroic warriors to the lower realm, and he has not been able to do so for so many years.

"Al, send someone to keep an eye on that plundering fleet."

Odin ordered with a gloomy expression: "Find out their targets, let your Val'kyr reveal the news to the other party in advance, and let them lay a net first."

Al: "Your will, great chief administrator."

Watching Al leave, Odin was no longer in the mood to drink and have fun, and sat on the throne in the mead hall with an uncertain face, subconsciously tapping the armrest with his fingers.

"Traitor Hila, don't think that you can always get away with it."

"I will cut off your party feathers bit by bit, and let you taste the taste of betrayal!"