Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1046 142 Yes, this is all for world peace! It's not an affair between children

"But I am not telling you this just to open up your wounds, my beloved General Yuyue."

In the darkness of the desert of Silithus, Black galloped forward while saying to Shandris Feathermoon, who was alone and sad beside him:

“You are just stuck in your emotions and ignore the situation we are facing now.

The first intelligence from the Watchers should have been transmitted back to Mount Hyjal. They confirmed the threat of the Burning Legion in Draenor. In other words, Azeroth is about to face another ancient war.

This time, the demon was even more menacing, and gods like the Lord of War, among mortals, personally gave warnings.

The demons remember the failure thousands of years ago, and they hate the Kaldorei who brought them shame. Once they enter Azeroth, I don't know if other civilizations will survive, but the Kaldorei will definitely be the first to die.

Demons are a bunch of vengeful bitches. They are powerful and can lose countless times, but you lose once and it's over.

In such a situation, you must be fully prepared.

In addition to mobilizing legions and preparing supplies, shouldn't the legendary commander Jarod Shadowsong, who led you to win the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, be invited back as soon as possible? "

The smelly pirate said in a long voice:

“Or do you think you can defeat the devil without the leadership of a legendary figure like Jarod who is both capable and determined?

If you really think so, then I think your confidence may be a little too full.

Look at how you have alienated your relationship with other allies in the past ten thousand years. Without Jarod to mediate, you would not be able to organize the strong defense line that you had ten thousand years ago.

His presence is necessary for you. "

"Well?"

Shandis was stunned for a moment.

She really hadn't considered the problem from this perspective.

The news of the demon's return has been confirmed by the Sisters of Elune, but no one has brought up the news about Jarod Shadowsong in several meetings.

After all, the man who was almost elected as the King of the Elves because of his achievements in leading the elves to win the ancient war has lived in seclusion for more than nine thousand years after his success and retirement.

This long time is enough for many people to forget him, and the elves born in the peaceful era have not even heard of Jarod Shadowsong's name.

Although they don't want to admit it, the Sisters of Elune are secretly erasing information about Jarod.

They did this for the sake of the internal stability of the theocratic kingdom of Kaldorei, and Shandris knew that this was necessary.

Although it was a bit unfair to Jarod, considering that Jarod was living in seclusion, the generous man probably didn't care about these false claims.

His retreat back then already represented his unwillingness to compete for power.

"Look, this is actually a very simple truth. You have discovered it, right?"

Black turned back on his horse and glanced at General Shandris Feathermoon, who was thinking deeply with a touch of excitement and excitement. He smiled softly.

explain:

"Garold Shadowsong can be forgotten in peacetime, but once the war begins, the existence of an excellent strategist and military strategist like him will be very important to the Kaldorei.

He maintains incredibly good relationships with dragons, druids, and wild demigods and their spawn.

There is no other diplomatic talent as good as him in the elven kingdom, and his art of war amazed me.

You must return Jarod to the position of commander of the Kaldorei military forces before the demons arrive. This will make your resistance much smoother.

Let me put it more bluntly, his existence will save you a lot of deaths.

But here comes the more important question.

Who is the most suitable person to invite a legendary figure who has been in seclusion for more than nine thousand years to come back?

You see, even if Jarod's seclusion was his own decision, I think he could feel the pressure from the Sisters of Elune.

Not to mention that he almost died under Illidan's sword.

It is said that Jarod was unlucky and broke up Illidan's conspiracy, but I think it is not that simple.

It is possible that the priests of the Sisterhood of Elune took advantage of Illidan's love for your mother and used Illidan as a knife to cut off the competition for Tyrande's rise to power.

He almost died in a political conspiracy. Who could swallow that breath?

No one sent by your mother will have any effect, even if she goes there herself, no matter how she explains it, it will not change that she is the biggest gainer after Jarod's seclusion.

For a person like Jarod who doesn't like politics but is almost born with political talent, he may have already determined that Tyrande was the mastermind behind the assassination on the top of Mount Hyjal.

To protect his wife and children, he would not accept any kindness from the higher-ups of the Kaldorei.

except one person

Except for the one whom Jarod never forgets, the one who once made an eternal vow with Jarod under the World Tree, the one who once swore to stay with Jarod for the rest of his life but finally let him go. "

The stinky pirate lengthened his voice, squinted his eyes, and said to Shandis Yuyue, who was holding the reins tightly and breathing rapidly:

"except you!"

"Except for you, no one can persuade the legendary figure to return to the elves' camp, but I guess even if you go, you may have to pay some 'price' to heal the shadow in Jarod's heart."

Blake showed a weird smile and said:

“But wouldn’t that be better?

It's good for both public and private purposes, isn't it?

It's fair to say, General Shandris, this is not for some weak thing like the love of just two people, this is for the life and death of Kaldorei and even the entire world.

This is for world peace!

This is a great cause.

You have to be willing to die for a great cause, in a physical sense.

tell me.

As a sentinel general, you are born with the mission of protecting the people. Will you refuse such an honor? Are you still having trouble convincing yourself? Do you want me to give you a few more reasons?

Once you know the result you desire, it is too easy to use the result to deduce the reason. I can easily come up with ten or eight.

By the way, do you want me to give you a bottle of love potion?

Since we are so familiar with each other, I will charge you 20,000 gold coins. "

"That's enough! Shut up! You despicable pirate! You are not allowed to insult my mission and my character like this."

Shandis Yuyue blushed and yelled:

"This is not a despicable conspiracy as you said, this is for my people! For the world! Even if I really want it, it is a noble sacrifice!"

"Yes, that's what you think and tell yourself, good boy."

Blake snapped his fingers and said seductively:

"Thinking like this will make you enjoy the good night in the future more, and it will also make you more natural when convincing Jarod. Remember these words that your brother-in-law taught you, and deduce them in your mind over and over again.

It's best to memorize it and tell him when the time comes.

If he doesn't listen, give him alcohol.

After a confused night, he will definitely agree.

As for Sarah Hill

You don't have to worry about her at all.

That girl is a good girl in the true sense. She will support anything that is beneficial to Jarod, let alone such a major matter related to the safety of the world.

Jarod's wife also knows that your relationship is the perfect one for them.

Ten thousand years ago, you generously fulfilled them.

Now, it's her turn to help you. "

"You are simply a devil!"

Shandris didn't want to hear any more.

General Feathermoon of the Silver Winged Sentinel stood uneasy in the saddle behind the Mistsaber.

What the stinky pirate said was really despicable, but it was like a key that suddenly opened the love lock in her heart that had been locked away for thousands of years.

All kinds of thoughts kept coming to mind, making Shandris scold Black while thinking about it.

What an excellent priest, what a legendary hunter, what a sentinel general, all the majesty disappeared at this moment, and the composure accumulated over thousands of years also completely disappeared.

It was as if she had returned to the youthful time when she first fell in love ten thousand years ago. Her mind was filled with the love she had given up and could not get back. Seeing Shandis' eyes drifting away, Black blinked.

A few seconds later, while Shandis was distracted, he suddenly asked:

"Have you seen me in the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago?"

"What? How could I have seen you?"

The sentry general was stunned for a moment and said:

"Are you talking nonsense? How could you go to 10,000 years ago? And I had been by Mindo's side to help her fight at that time. Is it possible that I have seen you?"

"Well, you got it wrong. What I really mean is, have you ever seen a vicious guy like me in the war ten thousand years ago?"

Blake took advantage of the situation and brought the topic to Jarod Shadowsong. He asked:

"Compared with your little lover, who do you think is more powerful in terms of strategy?"

"How can you compare with him?"

Shandis sneered and said:

"Garold is a legendary hero recognized by dragons and other races. He led us to win the ancient war. You are just a stinky pirate with some dark wisdom."

"Alas, even though I was prepared, this answer is really disappointing."

Blake rubbed his forehead and said in a regretful tone.

He looked ahead.

Under the dark night of Silithus, the beetle wall at the southernmost tip of the great desert is casting a huge shadow in the desert.

This wall that spans the entire southern part of the desert has powerful energy and is intertwined with the magic of the four-color dragon, which gives it the ability to withstand large-scale attacks by the insect-men.

It is a protective barrier that stands here in the form of a city wall. It isolates internal and external communication at the spatial level, sealing the dark city of the worms in a dimension outside the real world.

It is impossible to climb over this majestic and sacred place.

In fact, if it weren't for the lack of quicksand fragments that caused the Scarab Wall to lose its magic, no non-Kadorei elves would even be able to get within a hundred yards of it.

This thing is the most powerful "wonder" that dragon language magic can create in Azeroth.

Even though it seems to have been weathered by time, it still divides the desert into two with its majestic presence.

Between the southern end of where it is located and the cliff of the sea, there is a giant city with a strange style that is unknown to the world.

Its interior is filled with strange black crystal obelisks, with countless bugs walking back and forth among them. Occasionally, one or two twisted and weird bug-men can be seen, leading the swarm of bugs to worship their dark gods.

Under the moonlit night, the strange actions of these insects give this place an aura of mystery and evil.

But if you look at it from a high place, it is not difficult to find that this city, which is full of traces of war damage, is somewhat similar in structure to Ny'alotha and the Sleeping City of N'zoth the Corruptor.

They are all memories of the past built by the ancient gods to commemorate their "hometown" after the era of the Dark Empire came to an end.

Just the dark city above the surface, the buildings that have been destroyed by wars are comparable to Stormwind City, but this is just the tip of the secret iceberg buried in the Silithus Desert that has emerged from the sea.

Based on its tradition of building more underground tunnels to expand its living area, the exaggerated space existing under the invisible surface will definitely shock everyone.

In fact, local druids have been trying to measure the dark city under the great desert of Silithus for thousands of years, and they have come to very pessimistic conclusions.

Even based on the most conservative data, at least one-third of the mantle beneath the entire desert should have been hollowed out.

When Shandis saw the majestic and majestic Beetle Wall in the distance, her mood quickly calmed down.

The tragic memories of the Quicksand Battle thousands of years ago easily dispelled the illusion of love between men and women, allowing the weather-beaten veteran to enter the warrior posture again in an instant.

She straightened her waist and said to Blake beside her:

"You can't imagine what kind of price we paid to build this wall. It is not so much about sealing the insect swarm as it is about protecting us and this land.

I never thought that one day I would come back here with the idea of ​​completely defeating the swarm.

No matter what you think in your heart, no matter what your purpose is, I have to admit that your plan gives me a glimmer of hope, Lord Black.

I apologize for my previous indifference and defiance.

I sincerely hope that your dark wisdom can create a miracle, and you will no longer use the deaths and injuries of innocent people as war sacrifices, but can completely end the war between the elves and the swarms with the sacrifice of the warriors.

I am willing to devote all my strength to your plan to win. "

"I'm still not used to being so formal all of a sudden."

The smelly pirate on the saddle picked up the wine bottle, opened the lid and poured a sip into his mouth. He glanced at the moonlight above his head and said:

"Now, what I need you to do is simple.

Get Jarod back before the demons invade, no matter what you do. You are right, Jarod Shadowsong is a hero countless times more qualified than me. He is the commander of the anti-magic alliance, Destiny.

With him here, I can save myself a lot of trouble.

As for now, what I need you to do is very simple.

See the desert beyond Beetle Wall?

Find the nearest insect nest, no matter how big or small.

Take this shovel, we're going to crawl through it like bugs. Why are you looking at me like this? I'm not crazy, and don't think the bugs' methods of getting past the Beetle Wall are mysterious.

Even the barrier set by the dragon with his life cannot stop the continuous excavation for nearly a thousand years.

The majestic city wall you see is already full of cracks, and the thousand-year-old glory will collapse with just a slight push.

Nothing in this world is eternal, and those things that claim to be eternal will be defeated by themselves.

Dig it.

Do it quickly!

I don't want to spend the night in the desert, the thought of sand getting into my clothes would be uncomfortable. "