in2ebook Chapter 115: Naruadal Arrives
Chapter 115: Naruadal Arrives
In the battle of Blade's Edge Mountain, Deathwing was completely killed, his huge head was cut off by Salvatore, and he sent people to transport it back to Wyrmrest Temple!
Gruul also surrendered to Salvador's tyranny!
Half of the entire Outland area is now controlled by the Dark Night Empire!
The ores and resources from these three regions have begun to be transported to the world of Azeroth in an endless stream!
The Dark Night Empire's expedition plan to Draenor has begun to bear fruit!
When the dwarves and the human kingdom learned about this, they were all very envious!
Deep down, they all wanted to get a piece of the pie in the outside world, but the powerful Dark Night Empire stood in their way like a falling sky!
Dark Portal,
The Salvador Bridge toll station is crowded with people, including dwarves, humans, high elves, goblins, and even trolls!
They were looking forward to it, hoping that the night elf guards standing on the watchtower ahead would let them pass!
But none of them dared to cause trouble, because in the river below them, there were hundreds of corpses floating...
There are all kinds of races in it, except the night elves of course.
At this time, a night elf walked slowly on the bridge, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. His expression was very lazy, but his eyes were extremely deep.
There were two crescent-shaped blades stuck behind him, with green flames dancing on the blades. The magical thing was that the flames did not cause him any harm!
When the crowd saw this man, they stopped making noise!
Illidan slowly walked to the front of the crowd, looked at them, and slowly spoke,
"One thousand gold coins per person, eight thousand for ten people, a hundred people...how much is that? Let me calculate..."
"One hundred people, seventy-five thousand..."
"If you pay now, you can enter the alien world to explore, but there is a rule. When you return to Azeroth, 50% of the materials you obtain must be handed over to the Dark Night Empire!"
Hearing this, the crowd started to make noise again!
"What? After paying the money, we have to hand over 50%? Are you night elves bandits?"
"This is not in keeping with your status as the Celestial Empire!"
"How could the world's most powerful country do something so shameless?"
……
Most of the crowd started to get indignant, but there was also a small group of calm people!
For example, Bolvar from Stormwind has obtained secret information from Regent Lord Lothar. Basically, no one is mining the resources of Draenor. Even if the night elves take 50% of the commission, the amount of resources Stormwind gets is quite terrifying!
Thinking of this, Bolvar pushed the crowd aside and shouted,
"Prince Illidan, I am Bolvar from Stormwind! We are willing to hand over 750,000 gold coins. We have a total of 1,000 people!"
Illidan's eyelids twitched.
Wow, a big deal came all of a sudden. He immediately put on an expression like a profiteer and walked forward enthusiastically.
Take Bolvar's hand.
"Bolvar, right? I know Lothar very well. Stormwind City is indeed the city with the greatest potential. You see through the problems!"
"Potential stock?" There was a trace of confusion in Bolvar's eyes, and he didn't quite understand what Illidan meant.
"You just need to understand that we in the Dark Night Empire are optimistic about you!"
"Oh!"
Then Bolvar took out a space bag filled with gold coins and handed it to Illidan.
"One thousand people from Stormwind City, let them go!" shouted a very discerning soldier on the watchtower.
The magical door behind Illidan slowly opened.
"Go ahead. Draenor's resources are waiting for you. Oh, and by the way, they will provide security services. You can negotiate the price yourself. All security services are above the epic level!"
Bolvar was shocked, and he quickly performed a salute and followed the main force.
After Bolvar walked away, the nobles from other human countries stopped wasting time and energy!
Lordaeron, Gilneas, Stromgarde, Kul Tiras, and Dalaran,
A large number of nobles began to hand over money, and the amount was so huge that Illidan's eyes narrowed into slits with laughter!
"I can use this money to buy supplies from them later. It's perfect!"
Thinking of this, Illidan felt that his Illidari troops could be re-equipped!
There seemed to be a little more light in the eyes when looking at these races.
As for what kind of light it is, compare it with what you see on pigs, sheep, cows, chickens, and ducks.
"Everyone, don't worry, we in the Dark Night Empire also provide security services inside, that is, bodyguard services, all of which start from epic level!
As long as the price is right, these security personnel will be the best guarantee for your adventure journey!"
After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, especially the nobles!
When the transaction between the two parties was in full swing,
Deep in the starry sky,
An enormous purple spaceship is flying rapidly in the boundless starry sky!
Its shape is very strange, a bit like a shell, with countless purple crystals inlaid on the top, and these purple crystals emit a faint golden light!
And inside the hull, there is an energy creature that continuously emits holy light. It has no body, only seven huge golden plates, which are also affectionately called "Tangram" by players in the game!
There are many creatures like him around him, but their size cannot be compared with the one in the middle, and the golden energy flowing in their bodies is relatively dim!
Although they have no physical body, they are a very powerful race. They have fought against the Burning Legion, the Void Lords, and even invaded Revendreth!
In the huge spaceship, their number seems a little scarce, but they can control this huge spaceship with great ease!
This spaceship also has a very resounding name——[Storm Fortress]
There are many different opinions on how this fortress was built.
In the central square of the spaceship, A'dar uttered an ethereal and melodious voice, without any obscure words...
"The K'ure Army landed on this planet?"
"Yes, A'dar!"
"The world is crying, and it needs us! The Sha'tar Legion advances!"
buzzing...
"..."
An echo of holy light resounded throughout Stormwind Fortress!
A few days later, in a room in the Glory Castle, Salvador seemed to sense something in the Holy Light. He stood up and walked to the window sill, looking up at the starry sky with his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Are they here? The Army of Holy Light!"
Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door,
"Come in!"
Illidan walked in with a serious look on his face.
“Brother, that dream appeared again!
A glowing creature, and it even introduced itself, saying that its name was Zera, the Mother of Holy Light, and that it was the Son of Holy Light and the nemesis of the Burning Legion! "
Salvador did not respond, but just looked at Illidan quietly.
The latter was frightened by the elder brother's gaze and thought that he was going to beat him up.
But I knocked on the door today! I didn't kick it?
After a moment, Salvador slowly spoke,
"Illidan, are you ready to accept your fate?"