Titan Dawn

"That's right, Meri. You and Medivh really got Carazin up again."

Hu Feng stood on the terrace at the top of Karazhan, watching some of the popular small towns restored below.

After Karazhan had been repaired as a whole, Meri began to rebuild the ruins of the town around Karazhan, and residents who had fled to other places have gradually returned. This group of residents are brave and reluctant to return to their homeland, so after seeing the new guardians rebuild their homes and exempt taxes, they return to explore the situation.

"Do what we can. After all, Karazhan was a bustling area after all, so it was wasteful and wasteful." Merri smiled hoarsely.

"Moreover, the bustling of Karazhan has been restored, which is also good for Watch Castle in Cursed Land, otherwise the Alliance's supply of Watch Castle is too far away." Medivh also shrugged, "Yes, Lord God, I listen Saying that the new tribe will also build an outpost in the cursed land? "

Hu Feng nodded: "Yes, it seems that it was decided to be called the Thunder King Fortress, echoing the Watchtower Fortress, one in the east and one in the west, to monitor the movement of the Dark Gate together."

"Sooner or later we will fight one day, there will be many remaining old tribes in that broken world."

Medivh's head crooked now, as if listening to magic news.

"Well, let's go down. The opera house is ready. It's been a long time since the last performance, and I really miss it."

Coming to the opera hall, the stage opposite was covered by a scarlet curtain, and the ghost actors were now performing the final rehearsal and confrontation.

The opera viewing area is divided into a main area and a high-level opera viewing area. The main area is like the hotel's large banquet hall. Dozens of tables and stools are placed in it. All the generals from the period of King Ryan and Chief Durotan gathered here at this moment. The humans were sitting on the left and the orcs were sitting on the right. But you have to expect these generals to be so at ease and obey their rules, that's a lot of thought.

A large part of these visitors have met and faced each other on the battlefield. At this moment I saw my old veteran again, naturally it was all sorts of irony and scolding.

However, because brawls and fighting have been strictly forbidden, these generals are mixed together, and you have me and you, and the seats are completely disordered. Once the old opponents were sitting at the same table, you glared at me and I glared at you, or you were fighting hard with hard liquor, and the losers were laughed at loudly, and all kinds of abuse and satire continued.

The high-level opera viewing platform on the second floor is much more elegant, and the number of people here is also scarce. Basically, they are characters at the level of Lane, Lothar, Durotan and Orgrim.

"I didn't say you guys, you old tribe would like to know that the end is a defeat. You don't believe it!" Lothar was now arguing loudly with Orgrim, and the latter was not ashamed.

"Fart! Your **** is so smart, and you will predict!" Orgrim poured a glass of spirits fiercely. "And the people in your Storm Kingdom are too deceitful! Don't think I forgot, when you took moldy food Come to fool us! The warriors of the bad tribe keep diarrhea, and you still use serials! Find a dwarf to attack the tribal soldiers who are having trouble! "

"Ah, hey! Evidence is needed in everything! That Oscar has nothing to do with our alliance, that is his personal behavior!"

"I know the name, but also my personal behavior!"

Lothar and Orgrim stared at each other, noisy.

Durotan went to Hu Feng's family and raised his wine glass.

"Master, I haven't officially thanked you and the night elves for your help. The establishment of a new tribe cannot be developed so quickly without your help."

Hu Feng waved his hand. "One small thing, the new tribe has proved its value to the world of Azeroth. You earned it yourself."

"By the way, I heard that you recently sent a messenger to the Blackrock Clan to contact Blackrock Clan?" Hu Feng looked at Durotan with amusement at this moment, "how did you get, disappointed?"

Durotan smiled and nodded.

"Reid Blackhand refuses to join the new tribe. They seem to be engaged with the Black Dragon of Blackrock Mountain, and are now playing happily with the Black Iron Dwarf under the element of fire. But there are also some gains, the remaining members of the Dragonmaw Clan have been collected by us Now. "

Hu Feng nodded: "Now there are no foreign enemies for the time being. In the next period of time, all forces in the Azeroth world can free their hands to deal with internal problems. The black dragon and fire element of Blackrock Mountain, Kalim There are many zergs in the beetle wall in the south and the ancient **** Cthune, as well as the undead scourge in the northern part of the eastern kingdom. These miscellaneous existences are enough to toss us for a long time.

"Sarodar, look!"

Turani shouted in surprise at this moment, Durotan left with an interest.

Hu Feng heard his words and looked around. Turani was holding a group of holy light, but this group of holy light was a little different. The dark golden dawn and morning light were mixed in it, which was no longer a pure holy light.

"Okay, congratulations on becoming a Rev. Dawn, Archbishop Turani, haha."

Turani frowned at this moment, "Well, am I still a soul-bounder?"

Hu Feng grabbed Tulani and kissed him, "Well, why not! But you can consider studying the energy of shadows. After all, now that you have mastered the dawn and dawn, the difference between sacredness and precepts is not great."

"Cut, I will have gathered early in the dawn dawn." Sylvanas pouted her lips ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and took a stab at her sister.

"Why are you always targeting Turani, and they haven't bothered you?" Aurelia looked at her sister.

"Who asked someone to go to another world without me, so anxious to save their little lover."

Turani suddenly became flushed, she was the youngest one, and she was especially afraid of the serious Elisander and the Sylvanas who always found fault.

"Okay, you have the ability to bully Elisander, just pick soft persimmons, right?"

Hu Feng shot the Queen's hips hard.

Queen Greek no longer spoke, and she did not have the courage to call Sister Elisander.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the show tonight!"

At this time, a host of uncle ghost wearing a black dress came to the stage, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

"Tonight, we will witness a magnificent epic, the end of an era!"

"The old man returns, the new one comes on, the epic of the hero becomes the record, and the new legend is about to be written!"

"Now, the show begins!"

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