New Order of Azeroth

It would be nice if there was a legendary warrior by his side at this time. To deal with an elemental lord of Ragnaros's level, the more extraordinary the person, the more dumbfounded he would be. Pure muscles would be more useful.

So where did the fearless King Varian Wrynn go?

Vanessa sat on the bow of the boat and was puzzled. Normally, he should come back with the gentle King Varian, but where is this guy now? !

Endless sea.

"Sneeze!" The human warrior named Lagash sneezed!

He didn't know that someone was talking about him in the distance, and he was very embarrassed at this time.

Because they had no navigation knowledge, the boat the three of them were riding in capsized without any suspense.

Now with sea water on both sides, the trio who had won the Dire Maul Arena were dumbfounded. After being rolled around by the waves for seven or eight times, they could not even determine their direction.

Seeing another wave crashing over him, Archdruid Broll Bearskin had to use his brain to think of a solution.

The number of transformations a druid can have is limited. Like Vanessa, she can only switch between falcon and cheetah. That's because the inheritance she initially acquired belongs to the raptor druid line, and she cannot transform into a giant. Bear.

As you can tell from the name, Broll Bearskin belongs to the Druid family of the Claw. His main form is a giant bear, but after he reaches the rank of Archdruid, he can also transform into a raptor, but not as good as a giant bear. Just skilled in form.

"Grab my hand!" He turned into a slightly fat bird, grabbed Lagash and the blood elf thief Valeera, and flew high into the sky to see which side was the land.

Look to the left, there is a sea, and look to the right, there is still a sea.

He flapped his wings and circled in the air, trying to find a piece of land, but as he turned, he fainted.

The young female elf thief slapped his leg with dissatisfaction: "Old man, stop spinning! If you spin again I will faint!"

Blore Bearskin, who transformed into a giant eagle, yelled at her: "If you keep yelling, I'll throw you down!"

"If you can, let go!"

"Do you think I don't dare?"

They were shouting fiercely. In fact, Blore Bearskin and Valeera had a deep relationship similar to that of father and daughter. This kind of quarrel was just a way to relieve their depression.

He didn't care about the quarrels of his partners. Ragesh was the kind of person who kept fighting even when he was at the end of his rope. The word "give up" was not in his dictionary. The difficulties at this time would not shake his mind. He still kept fighting. Trying to think of how to save myself.

"Huh? Stop arguing! Look over there! I seem to see fire!" Among humans, his eyesight is undoubtedly among the best, but after all, it is not as far as the giant eagle after the druid transformation. He can only let Bu Lore Bearskin looked in the direction of his finger.

"Hey, it's a ship! Haha, praise Cenarius, we are saved!" The archdruid was very happy and couldn't figure out how a ship could pass by this ghost place, but he still led the two of them to the deck. .

The sailors on the ship were stunned for a moment, and then they all drew their weapons and pointed them at the three strangers who fell from the sky.

The three of them were also on guard.

"Stop it!" Mustached Flynn ran over from behind. The three-cornered hat he was wearing was a little too big, and his running and jumping movements were a bit funny.

He looked first at Lagash, the big human, the unknown one! Not worth mentioning!

I looked at the blood elf thief again, oh, these legs are so white!

Finally, he looked at the archdruid with antlers on his head.

"Wow, wow, wow! Wow! The tide is rising! Look what I found? This is a night elf? Do you think I'm almost to the Broken Islands?" His tone was full of pretentiousness. It makes people want to beat him.

The trio spent a whole day in the sea. They were hungry and thirsty. The Archdruid was the strongest, but the sea was too far away from the natural environment and he was also a little tired.

Originally, he wanted to ask the owner of the ship for some food and directions, but the Broken Islands mentioned by him caught Blore Bearskin's attention.

Val'sharah on the Broken Islands was once the holy land of the druids. It was the place where Malfurion first met the demigod Cenarius and received the druid inheritance. Ten thousand years have passed, and many new generations have None of the druids knew of Val'sharah's existence.

Among the night elves, the existence of the Broken Islands is an extremely secret thing.

Broll Bearskin is Malfurion's disciple, so he knows this place, but to be honest, he himself has never been to the Broken Islands, let alone the land of Val'sharah.

Now that Leng Buding heard the word Broken Islands from a human, he was stunned.

"Human, how do you know this word? Why did you go to the Broken Isles?" he asked Mustache Flynn.

The female blood elf thief Valeera and the archdruid had been working together for a long time without making eye contact at all. The female thief rushed to Mustache in a single step and pointed the sharp dagger at his throat.

The female thief was filled with murderous intent: "Say!"

Mustache stretched out two fingers and tried to push her dagger away, but with repeated efforts, the dagger did not move at all, and the evil look on the blood elf thief's face became more and more serious.

Flynn with the mustache shrank his neck and sneered: "Of course I found out about it. I am a very famous adventurer."

impossible! Blore's first reaction was disbelief. The information on the Broken Islands was extremely secret. It was impossible to know it without reaching a certain level. There were no written records. How could such a human know it?

He couldn't figure it out.

The three people were off guard. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net They found that the sailors on the ship were no match for the three people even if they were tied together.

Mustache Flynn is going to the Broken Islands, and then to the continent of Kalimdor. The three of them are going to the eastern continent, one going from east to west, and the other from west to east. Now that the ship belongs to Mustache, he can't Go back again for three passers-by.

With such a ship in front of them, the bottom line of the three people did not allow them to kill people and seize the ship. In addition, Mustache was going to find the Broken Islands, and Blore was also very interested in it.

He explained to his companions: "There are my druid companions on the Broken Islands. They are extremely intelligent and powerful. They may be able to solve Lagash's problems."

As he spoke, he sorted out his long-standing memories: "There seem to be priestesses of Elune there, and they even keep a Pillar of Creation in their hands."

"Pillar of Creation? A pillar?" The blood elf thief had obviously never heard of this name.

"Have you never heard of a sacred object like the Pillars of Creation? Has Silvermoon City even abandoned the history of its own ethnic group!" the archdruid scolded.

The blood elf thief immediately retorted sharply: "Silvermoon City was breached before I was old enough to learn history. Can you blame me?!"

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