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Chapter 301: Change the plan, see the trick

Remember [New] in a second! Since Deathwing's sudden disappearance, his legacy has fallen to Nefarian.

Although Nefarian, who is busy with research, has no interest in this, but in order not to be punished after his father returns, he still patiently incarnates as Baron Prestor, pretends to be false with the human nobles, and secretly guides them in the direction he wants exert force.

Nefarian's persuasion also played a role in why Terenas responded so quickly during the second invasion of the orcs.

Due to the continuous pursuit of Wyrmrest Temple, Azeroth is no longer suitable for black dragons to thrive.

According to the plan left by Deathwing, Nefarian contacted Talon Gorefiend and other death knights and orcs as soon as they entered Azeroth again, and reached a deal.

The black dragon helps the orcs obtain the three artifacts they want. In exchange, Talon Gorefiend will send someone to **** the dragon eggs of the black dragon clan to Draenor.

When they first learned of the second invasion of the orcs, the members of the Lordaeron Alliance headed by Terenas all wanted Khadgar and other mages to close the Dark Portal immediately, and catch those stupid orcs who didn't learn their lesson.

Baron Prestor, the incarnation of Nefarian, stood up at this time to refute their opinions.

Closing the Dark Portal from the side of Azeroth is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and the orcs who cannot achieve their goals will invade Azeroth again and again.

If you want to solve the troubles of the orcs once and for all, it is best to send an elite expeditionary force into the enemy's lair to completely destroy the hope of the orcs.

Nefarian used the charm spell to win over many nobles to agree with his proposal, and finally persuaded Terenas to change his mind.

Taking advantage of the time when the expeditionary force was assembled, the death knights of Talon Gorefiend continued to transport the black dragon eggs to Draenor.

Due to the disappearance of the dragon queen Sinestra, there is no female black dragon who can withstand the magma gushing from Deathwing's body, and naturally she cannot have new offspring with him.

This batch of stored dragon eggs is the last hope of the Black Dragon Legion, and there can be no mistakes.

Nefarian himself didn't want to and couldn't move, so he entrusted Onyxia, as Baron Prestor's sister, to go out with the army and secretly **** the dragon eggs to a suitable place to hatch.

For this reason, Onyxia came to Stormwind City ahead of schedule, waiting for the expeditionary force to complete its assembly.

During this time, she began to create a persona under the pseudonym Katerina Prestor, disguising herself as a powerful human noble mage.

Onyxia is different from her brother who likes to do research. She is clearly a dragon clan whose status is above mortals, but she is quite enthusiastic about the power in the mortal world. She likes to see those who think they are smart being played by her. Between the palms.

If the task of escorting the dragon eggs wasn't too important, she would have stayed in Stormwind City to slowly manage her power.

"Hey~"

Looking up to drink the red wine in the glass, Onyxia in human form dragged her long evening dress and walked to the window, blowing the cool breeze at night, looking at the two crescent moons hanging in the sky, usually always The breathtaking eyes seemed a little blurred.

"The future of the Black Dragon Clan...?"

Since Varian invited Lord Deep Shadow, Sharlayan has been obediently staying in the temporarily rented mansion in the mage district for the past three days.

Occasionally he would walk out of the house and wander around the mage district and garden district.

When going out, Sharlayan could vaguely feel that someone was hiding in the dark and observing.

‘An SI7 agent? '

Just like Quel'Thalas has the Backlight Blade, most countries will secretly cultivate a group of spies, and the Kingdom of Stormwind is no exception.

MI7 was an intelligence organization led by the government before the first war in the Kingdom of Stormwind, and their leader was a female thief named Pasonia Shaw.

With the information provided by the bullet screen brainstorming, Sharlayan can learn a lot of secret information in advance, and will not rush unpreparedly when encountering it suddenly.

Pasonia Shaw is a veteran thief, and it was she who established and promoted SI:7.

Sharlayan didn't have any malice towards the Stormwind Kingdom. Although he was somewhat uncomfortable being watched, he could understand the other party's caution.

Because he also played some tricks in the dark.

During the period when Sharlayan was out to attract attention, Stellagosa sat in the mansion, using illusion to create a false picture that Valeera was still there, and confuse the thieves who were hiding in the dark and observing.

But in fact, Valeera had already quietly left the mage area, and wandered around the noble residences near Stormwind Fortress for three consecutive days.

Those nobles thought that the private meeting held behind King Varian's back was very hidden, but they couldn't hide it from Valeera's eyes.

After three days of tracking and observation, she locked on a mansion marked "Prestor" on the house number.

Since the owner of this place has been reclusive and kept a low profile, Valeera hasn't seen that Ms. Prestor yet.

The target was basically determined, and Valeera didn't stay any longer.

She avoided the monitoring range of the SI:7 thieves, and quietly returned to the mansion that Sharlayan temporarily rented.

Just at this time, Sharlayan also came back from the day's performance, and the three of them closed the curtains and pretended to "enjoy life". Stellagosa blushed and used illusion to make some rather exciting sounds.

But in fact, their clothes were neatly dressed, and they hid in the master bedroom on the second floor with serious expressions to exchange information.

"Prestor..."

A gleam of cold light flashed through Sharlayan's narrowed eyes: "The fox finally showed its tail."

Valeera asked puzzled, "Is there anything special about this name?"

Sharlayan chuckled and explained: "In order to make the war between the Alliance and the Horde last longer, Deathwing, representing N'Zoth, has been secretly balancing the strengths of the two sides."

"His pseudonym in the human world is Baron Darval Prestor, and he claims to be a distant relative of King Aiden Perenolde of Alterac."

"What?!"

Valeera's eyes widened in surprise, and her back felt a little cold: "This... Deathwing has had close contact with many heads of the alliance?"

"Then why didn't he just kill those leaders, wouldn't it cause more chaos?"

Sharlayan shook his head: "A slap can't be slapped, Deathwing...or what the Old Gods need is internal friction in Azeroth, not one party's dominance."

"If the alliance loses all its leaders, the orcs will definitely take the opportunity to seize the dominance of Azeroth, which is not good for the ancient gods."

"The best way is to balance the combat power between the two sides, and let them fight as long as possible, the more chaotic the better."

"If we hadn't assisted the four dragon kings to beat Deathwing away in advance, that guy would have a lot of tricks in the future. The ultimate goal is to prevent Azeroth from calming down."

"Um…"

Valeera rested her chin on her hand and murmured: "Deathwing has already fled, and his plan can only be continued by Nefarian and Onyxia... That is to say, the missions they perform now are arranged by Deathwing in advance. OK?"

"Hiss~ It's frightening to think about it carefully."

Sharlayan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not that exaggerated, you really think that Deathwing is a master?"

"What Deathwing sets is only the framework of the plan, and the specific implementation depends on how Onyxia and Nefarian play."

"Don't underestimate the pair of brothers and sisters. They were all taught by Deathwing, and they all have their own way of playing tricks."

"If what you heard is true, Onyxia also intends to join the expedition... Maybe we should change our plans."

Valeera raised her eyebrows: "What do you say? You don't plan to take her down in Stormwind City?"

"Yeah." Sharlayan narrowed his eyes slightly: "In a war in Stormwind City, no matter who wins or loses, it will cause harm to the innocent people in the city."

"Although the people of the Kingdom of Stormwind are not our people, some of them may become heroes who will fight against the Burning Legion and the Old Gods in the future, and some of them will inevitably become members of the Azeroth coalition forces. The damage that can be avoided should be done as much as possible. Avoid it."

Valeera and Stellagosa were stunned when they heard this.

In today's era, due to the limitations of thinking, most people only consider themselves when considering the gains and losses of interests, and only a very few talented people can focus on the overall situation.

Sharlayan was originally just one of the many beings~lightnovelpub.net~ obsessed with the few interests in front of him, and lacked an overall view of the overall situation.

However, under the subtle influence of the bullet screen, his vision became more and more broadened after he learned many secret information about Azeroth.

Under the current social background conditions, an existence like Sharlayan may be scolded by his own tribe, eaten inside and out, and turned with his elbows outward.

But Sharlayan, who knows a lot about the future development, still decided to stick to his own style.

A world and an era still need some "fools" to promote the progress of the times and the development of civilization.

The inexperienced Stellagosa didn't feel too deeply about Sarlayan's way of being different from ordinary people, but was moved by Sarlayan's broad view of the overall situation.

"Then... what are you going to do?"

"Heh~" Sharlayan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a sneer: "Since Onyxia is going to pass through the Dark Portal, we will place the decisive battle in Draenor."

"That place is open enough to let us free our hands and feet to build."

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