The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Chapter 1296

"Isn't Vanessa killed in the mine of death?" Qiao Lazi asked. "I know her. Back then, she planned a successful rebellion in the Westfall. If the reinforcements from Stormwind hadn't arrived quickly, she would almost lead the Defias Brotherhood to attack Sentinel Hill. Are you sure it was her?"

"It should be, sir." An Bo interjected. "Excuse me, I was an agent sent by MI7 to the Westfall to investigate the Defias Brotherhood's rebellion. We didn't find her body in the Death Mine. She ran away. It was only later to eliminate the Defias Brotherhood. The threat of her, we claimed that we killed her. MI7 has been investigating her whereabouts secretly over the years." An Bo snorted. "She's throwing herself into the trap. I should have blown her head with a single shot at Sentinel Ridge. She ruined the recovery of Sentinel Ridge for so many years!"

"The Defias Brotherhood." Zelin recalled in his mind the gossip he had heard from Tuvis. "I have heard of them."

"Yes, traitor of Stormwind." Tess shrugged. "Although they were wiped out before Gilneas joined the Alliance. The traitor should have ended this way. You caught her, which is very good. Send her to Stormwind for trial. All she deserves is a noose. !"

"This is a tragedy, buddy." The commander of the Bloodsail Pirate raised his head and drank a big sip of rum. "If the nobles of Stormwind didn't default on their wages and paid their wages normally, there would be no such chaos afterwards. Van Cleef should have come to our bloodsail as a pirate. At least we know what the spirit of contract is and won't negotiate. I paid my wages, and after others had finished their work, I went back and said that I didn’t have any money.”

"There was really no money in Stormwind." Tess defended the Alliance. "There is no money in the king's pocket, let alone a salary. Besides, as far as I know, they were only asked to wait for a while and wait for Lordaeron's council to approve the latest loan. Distributed. But they caused riots in the city, and some people threw a stone and killed Queen Fenti."

"No money? Why didn't you tell me when you signed the contract, when someone else repaired Stormwind City to such a magnificent queen, they said they didn't have any money? Humph, the nobles in your alliance have always been hypocritical." Teses seemed to enjoy it. Exposing the feeling of the alliance to the face, he deliberately increased the volume, but the soundproofing effect of the Hall of the Uncrowned is very good. Zelin didn't think anyone else could hear him. "Let the Brotherhood of Stonemasons build the city at their own expense, and then the nobles live in the beautiful garden area, but declare that there is no money to pay the workers. As a result, the workers of the Brotherhood of Stonemasons don't even have money to buy bread. The masons who rely on their own skills and hard work to make money are forced to become robbers and declare them traitors in the name of the law. Why do you say that these workers refuse to believe that you postpone the payment of wages? Because you put your credibility in full when signing the agreement Throw it away. Nobles like you, I will let them go to the springboard one by one!"

Tess glanced at Zelin, who was listening carefully to Teses's revelation, and stomped her foot. "Enough! I want to know why a wanted leader of the Defias Brotherhood appeared here and attacked our guest. She must be locked up."

"No, no, I don’t think it should be done. The best choice is to figure out why she did it. If possible, it’s better to recruit her to join us. I’m curious how she sneaked into this place and got such a mystery. Medicine." Admiral Teses raised a counter-argument. "I have to say that the Defias Brotherhood may have some tricks that we don't know. This kind of drug may bring us all down. It's better to keep it to deal with the devil."

"Let's vote." Duke Chorazzi put an end to their argument. "Leave her, in favor of raising the left hand, opposed to raising the right hand."

Tess and Valeira raised their right hands, and Teses, Qorazzi, and Tao Shi raised their left hands.

"This matter ends here, let's discuss how to deal with it."

The Uncrowned Discussed for a while, but has not yet decided on the next plan that everyone can accept. Between resting, Tess walked to Zelin.

"I thought you would support me by making suggestions."

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness. I don't like people who are in arrears of wages, nor do I like people who withhold wages for all kinds of strange reasons. I have encountered too many...I think I have always had a good temper. Unlike some of my colleagues, they usually choose to use their fists and swords to ask for the response when they encounter someone who is in arrears of wages, or when they find a reason to only give a small part of the money after they have finished their work. "Zelin shrugged. "I must say that there was something wrong with Stormwind first. Moreover, I don't think His Highness will treat your subjects like this in the future, right?"

Tess stared directly at Zelin's eyes. After a while, she averted her eyes.

"Of course I wouldn't do this, but what the Defias Brotherhood did in the Westfall was also wrong. Now I don't want to talk about these old things. Can you reply to me? Have you considered it?"

"His Royal Highness, I only considered one thing."

"What?"

"Return to Stormwind the day after tomorrow. The best person to contact Prince Anduin is me."

"Why?"

"I know Anduin, but Shaw doesn't know me. I won't attract much attention when I go back. My words may be convincing in the ears of His Royal Highness. Unless you have a better choice."

"You suddenly decided to step into a more dangerous trouble?"

"If something is very important and only I can do it well, I won't refuse." Zelin said simply. "You can talk about my suggestion with other uncrowned men. And, how do you plan to get in touch with the coalition forces in Tol Barad?"

"Ms. Proudmoore said she would take care of this." Tess rubbed her forehead. "Mage Kirin Tor has always been a very good messenger."

Zelin sighed after hearing this.

"It's also the type of people who are most likely to arouse suspicion."

Chapter 2149: Hisalie's Departure

"This matter is very important, everyone, it's about the future and destiny of Azeroth."

In the secret room of the Violet Castle, Jaina glanced at the members at the round table in front of him. Member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six. Khadgar, Carre, Ruin, Modra, Vargas. This is the highest room of the Violet Castle, and only a few people who know the method of transmission can reach it. Since the opening of the Dark Portal, no more than thirty people have known this way. This room will only be used when it is very important.

In the past, this room was covered with a layer of illusions. Clouds and mists wrapped the room, making it look like it was floating in the sky. Each member had a mask that could prevent others from seeing their faces. Every audience who came here would see the most powerful wizards in Dalaran floating in the sky to meet him. Dalaran’s secret council tradition continued for thousands of years, and it was not abolished until Ronin became the chief archmage.

"According to reliable clues, we have reason to believe that Shaw in MI7 is a fake demon. The real Shaw was captured by a dreadlord while investigating Broken Beach."

Jaina's voice fell, and the members of the Council of Six cast a silent glance at the others. Modra subconsciously wrapped her fingers around the hair hanging from her ears, and spoke first.

"It surprised me as much as Medivh opened the door of darkness." There was not much surprise in Modra's words. A white-haired female mage seemed to be only thirty years old, but Jaina knew that before she was born, Modra was a member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six. "This means that we have fallen into the conspiracy of the Burning Legion. What is the specific conspiracy? Is there any intelligence?"

"We don't know, but after the appearance of the fake Shaw, only one message was sent to us, that is, the number of demons in Broken Beach is very small, suitable for launching a surprise attack." Khadgar stood up, supporting the table with both hands. "Undoubtedly, I don't believe that a dreadlord will suddenly kindly tell us the true information of Broken Beach. Regarding the information he provided, I think we should look at it the other way around."

"Broken Beach is a trap?" Luin touched his bald head. He became a Dalaran mage very early. Later, Arthas broke through Dalaran, and the undead natural disasters faded away, leaving only the ruins and corpses. Luin assembled the surviving mage outside the city and released a huge magical barrier to Dalaran. The city is protected until they have enough power to make the city rise into the sky. So after that, he became one of the members of the Kirin Tor Council of Six, and there was a square named after him in the city to commemorate his contribution that year: "Ah... Ai Did the Xerath coalition set off?"

"Not yet, but soon. It stands to reason that they will leave tomorrow. So I will go to Tol Barad as soon as possible to prevent the coalition from attacking." Jaina explained. "I'm leaving soon, so I will tell you about this, and I hope you can discuss a way to deal with the Dreadlord."

"The Dreadlord is a difficult opponent, and so is Gul'dan." Khadgar took a deep breath. "It seems that our backup plan for teleporting Dalaran to the Broken Beach will also be reconsidered. If there are too many demons, our floating city alone will not be able to withstand it. Unless the Acherus Fortress of the Death Knight can fight We cooperate with the cover."

"According to the news, Acherus Fortress flew to the Frozen Throne, and the Knights of the Black Blade didn't know what they were doing." Luin shook his head. "I have always had no good feelings about these undead. They are too unstable and can go crazy at any time."

"In order to fight the Burning Legion, we need all available power."

After Jaina said, she stood up. "I'm going to Tol Barad, I will be back as soon as possible after Varian is notified. Carre?"

"Wait, Jaina. My friend left me a letter before sunrise today. He has a suggestion. I have seen it and it makes sense."

"What advice?" Jaina just stood up and sat down again.

"He said it's best not to tell the story about the Dreadlord betrayal. Or, you can tell Varian directly, but don't let Varian tell everyone in the coalition. Find a more common reason. , Er, he didn’t give an example. He just said that we can find a more suitable reason to delay the departure of the coalition forces reasonably so as not to cause the fear of the dreadlord. With so much information, we will certainly not be as disadvantaged as in the past."

"In other words, we are now at an advantage."

On the Krasus platform, Zelin had his hands behind his back. Hisalie walked by his side, and the druid's face was not very good and she was not getting enough sleep. Although she was leaving today, after waking up last night and leaving the headquarters of the Uncrowned, when she finally closed her eyes tiredly, it was already dawn outside.

"In the name of Elune, don't comfort me. We have no advantage against the devil." Xisali rubbed the corner of her eyes and chuckled. "I know what I am going to do. This is what I have to do. The World Tree must not fall into the hands of the Burning Legion. If the battle of Broken Beach wins, then we can get the warriors' help while healing the World Tree. Protection. If not, then we can only rely on ourselves to heal the tree of the world while fighting against the demons. But don’t worry, what do you think of my abdominal exercises? Although I don’t have muscles, I will never use them in battle. Not getting strong. They all said that the weakness of the Druid of the Talon is in the abdomen. I have been paying attention to this point. That time in the Twilight Forest, the black knight couldn't do anything to me with a single sword."

Zelin recalled.

"If I remember correctly, did that sword hit your leg?"

Xisally snorted. "Just you remember."

On the Krasus platform, druids dressed in clothes woven from green leaves and rattans gathered in twos and threes. Under the green leaf clothes, hard leather armor and chain mail can be vaguely seen, which is rare for the druids. Today even Xisali was wearing a leather armor when she left.

"I still remember you said you would leave tomorrow."

"There are some things, I can't decide when to leave."

Hisalie was temporarily notified, and all the druids in Dalaran immediately assembled and went to the Dawn Forest to report. Obviously, the situation has deteriorated to the point where the druids must be summoned urgently.

They stopped under the steps in front of the Krassus platform. The weather is very cold, and Dalaran rarely encounters cloudy days. The early morning sun cannot penetrate the thick clouds, laying a haze on the originally bright streets. Hisalie smiled as though she laughed at herself. "It turns out that I am going to buy you a gift from the armor shop. It seems that I have no chance. It may be that Elune thinks I have enjoyed too much time during this period. It is time to use an emergency call to remind me. There is a battle. Um...Zelin."

"Huh?"

"Thank you for tolerating my mischief during this time. I know this is in your werewolf society, and my behavior is very...well, you know what I mean." Xisali turned her head slightly, far away , An old gray-haired dwarf stood under the street lamp, stood on tiptoe, raised his stiff arm, and tried to light the street lamp with a lighter. The lighter flickered and then went out again. "If my behavior makes you encounter any trouble after you go home, you can tell me, write to Rodanel on the Darkshore, and I will personally apologize at the door. As long as I am still alive at that time."

The Druid took a deep breath and licked his dry lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

"But, please allow me to disturb you one more thing, okay?"

"Hisally." A waiting night elf druid on the platform yelled to Hisalie. "We should go!"