Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 702: 26. The dilemma --- add more to the brothers of every lever【8/10】

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"I have known your intentions, old allies."

Archdruid Malfurion hosted the Highmountain Tauren Messenger from afar in the Moonlight Woodland. They were diverted from Val'sharah to the Moonlight Woodland. According to the original thinking of the Tauren people, they were adjacent to the Highwood Val'sharah should be able to find reinforcements.

Unfortunately, they didn't...

Most of the Druids in Val'sharah were transferred to the Kalimdor Continent to defend the Holy Land Mount Hyjal because of repeated Felwood Forest battles, which directly led to Valsharah's addition to the Druids who protected the Holy Land. It is impossible to draw enough troops to help the Tauren in Highmountain, but the steel druids and moonclaws guarding Val'sharah are also very clear. Once Highmountain is captured by the demon, then the next one is Val'sharah.

Once the demons launched a large-scale attack from the top of the high mountain, the druid’s holy land would fall instantly. Therefore, they suggested that Mela Kaolin came to the moonlight woodland to discuss with Malfurion and dispatch some. The legion went to the Broken Isles to help the tauren expel the demon.

But frankly, the two big druids did not have much confidence in this.

On the one hand, Mount Hyjal defended the battle fiercely, and Felwood Forest’s battles were repeated. They also heard that the frontline may not necessarily be able to pull out spare troops. On the other hand, the night elves’ current attitude towards foreigners is difficult to judge. A year ago, the defending battle of Silithus, even when the fighting was the most severe, the night elves did not send reinforcements, only the southern army of Shantis Yuyue participated in the battle.

And it is said that the incident caused a great difference between Shantis and Tyrande. Until today, Shantis has not returned to the Ashenvale battlefield.

But then again, the embarrassment faced by the Highmountain Tauren may be the situation that Val'sharah will face in the future. Now it will not help the Tauren. After the demon captures the Highmountain, the night elves unless they can ruthlessly abandon Val Sarah’s Holy Land, otherwise they have to send troops, so Malfurion is also troubled now.

He was sitting in the tree hall in the moonlight woodland, looking at Mela Kaolin and Elder Blackhorn in front of him. The big druid frowned, while Blackhorn looked at the tall antlers of the big druid in front of him. The wings on his arms and the face covered with natural magic lines, the black horn can easily feel the huge energy in Malfurion's body. This is a powerful druid, no doubt.

"What I want to know is how long can Tauren friends in Highmountain persist?"

Malfurion looked at Mela, who said with some uncertainty:

"My father strongly supported the three clan clans of Gao Ling, Tianjiao and Hemane, and now we can still stick to the two defenses outside the Thunder Totem, but the **** totem's mutiny puts us in the northwest of Gaoling The defense of the Ministry was completely disintegrated. It is said that Turuk has turned to the Burning Legion. They have already begun to respond to the demon’s attack on a large scale. The situation is very bad..."

Elder Blackhorn sitting next to Mela took the conversation. He coughed and said to Malfurion:

"In the best case, we can support it for about 3 months. In the worst case, once the falcon Vrykul in Stormfjord also joins the battlefield, for a maximum of 1 month, the entire Highmountain line of defense will collapse completely. To the southwest of the ridge, the Druids of Val'sharah and our warriors are holding on to the tower, but IMHO, the number of demons is merciless and endless, we cannot put our hopes on the stupidity of the demons ."

The elder Tauren elder grasped the question that Malfurion had to take care of, and he said in a deep voice:

"The road from the southwest of Highmountain to Valsara has almost no defensive danger. Once the devil is driving straight in, then even if we want to continue to "protect" Valsara, we will have a hard time."

Blackhorn added a louder voice to the word "protection", which made Malfurion's brows higher. He certainly understood the meaning of Blackhorn, but the problem was that he had no free army at hand.

After the War of the Ancients, the night elves had only the Sentinel Corps and the Druids as their standing legions. After ten thousand years of peace, even the ancient watchmen had withered away. The last time in the Battle of Silithus, the former The Wardens who supported them were also badly damaged, not to mention, there was a paradox between the Warden’s leader Maiev Shadowsong and his wife Tyrande.

But after much consideration, Malfurion had to make a choice.

He looked at the Elder Blackhorn in front of him, and then looked at the expecting Mela Gaoling. He said in a deep voice:

"At the front of the Felwood Forest, we really can't draw too many troops...but I can instruct the watchmen to return to Azsuna, their headquarters is there, and after they return, they will rush to Kaolin as soon as possible. Join the battle, and I can transfer part of our druids and sentries in the Silithus fortress, the number is about 5000 people."

"Watcher?"

Elder Blackhorn pondered for a moment. As a native of the Broken Isles, he had heard the legendary story of the Warden of Asuna. Such an elite joined the battlefield. Although it is certainly impossible to reverse the battle because of the small number of people, the Warden Our assassination ability is enough to help Highmountain persist for a long time. As for another 5,000-person force, it can also allow those tired soldiers to rest for a while.

Mela, who was sitting next to Elder Blackhorn, was disappointed, but she was after all the daughter of the chieftain, and she thanked Grand Druid gracefully.

"Thank you for your help, Archdruid."

Elder Blackhorn didn't try to ask for more support anymore, as can be seen from Malfurion's expression, the current situation of the night elves was not optimistic, but the elder made another request:

"Can the Lunar priests in the Lunar Temple in Val'sharah go to Highmountain to support?"

Pointe Noire says:

"With their powerful healing capabilities, we are confident that within the next six months, the demon will not be able to break through the line of defense, and I heard that Valsara’s Temple of the Moon is directly managed by Ms. Tyrande, as long as she is a little bit Head, we can see the hope of this war."

"Sorry, but they have their mission."

Without any hesitation, Malfurion refused the request of Blackhorn, and saw the consternation in Blackhorn's eyes. Big Druid smiled bitterly, lowered his voice, and said to the elder Tauren in front of him:

"The demons have robbed you of the hammer that has been handed down from generation to generation. I have seen the powerful hammer in the hands of the powerful and brave Huon Gaoling. It’s a shame, but Walsha In the Moon Temple, there is another important thing...Do you understand what I mean?"

"Ah, it turns out..."

There was a clear flash in Blackhorn's eyes, no wonder that even when Val'sharah was directly threatened by the demon, the priests in the temple of the moon did not come forward to help... It turned out that they were ordered to guard, another creation The pillar.

"That's me taking the liberty."

Black Point nodded. He and Mela stood up. Although this time it was not easy to ask for help, at least the night elves gave their allies reinforcements. They were not good to say anything.

Looking at the backs of Pointe Noire and Mela leaving with disappointment, Malfurion felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, on the battlefield of Azshara 10,000 years ago, he and Huon Gaoling also fought side by side, still in Under the witness of the guardian dragon, a covenant of mutual help was set, and Mela in front of him was also considered to be his junior, so it was reasonable that he should help such allies.

After a short thought, Malfurion made up his mind. He stood up and shouted Mela who was about to leave:

"If... if you really need reinforcements, then I suggest that you don’t leave Kalimdor immediately and go further south to see that there is a Tauren clan that is homologous to you at Thunder Bluff, and Bloodhoof. People also have their allies, and more importantly...you haven’t asked about the world for too long. In this world, in addition to the Cenarion Circle, there is another Druid organization."

Malfurion said sadly:

"My disciple, Fandral Deer Helm and his like-minded companions regrouped the Blight Druid faction. Compared to the Cenarion Circle currently in demon warfare, they should still have the power of a battle, you can go to the barren The razor heights of the land, the wild demigod Agamagan of the ancient times has returned, and the civilization of the wild boar man, our common ally, has begun to recover."

"I mean, you may find enough allies there..."

Looking at the hope shining in the eyes of Mela and Black Horn, Malfurion felt deeply guilty. He violated the ancient covenant and failed to help his former allies. Now he also hopes that his disciples who parted ways with him will undertake their previous missions. It made Malfurion feel weak and incompetent.

But even so, he did not refuse to provide advice to the Gaoling Tauren because of face problems. For Malfurion, his dignity and the survival of hundreds of thousands of lives, he will not hesitate to choose the latter.

"And, in the end...if you guys have really squandered all your food and don’t see hope..."

Archdruid pursed his lips, and there was a little helplessness in his voice:

"Then you can go to the continent opposite the endless sea, where there is another civilization, that civilization is protected by an extremely powerful force, and I heard that there is also an endless relationship between that force and the devil."

At the end, Malfurion leaned over the two tauren in front of him, he said softly:

"Sorry, allies, but this is already the limit we can achieve."

"No, no, no need to apologize, Archdruid."

Elder Blackhorn hurried forward a few steps, holding Malfurion's arm, he could feel the struggle and pain in the heart of the big druid in front of him, which made him unable to ask:

"Is the night elf's situation really bad to this point? I heard that in the past 10,000 years, you have all ruled this continent, and your strength should be strong."

"Ah, it's terrible."

Archdruid rubbed his forehead and said to Elder Blackhorn:

"More and more demons are enough to cause headaches, but recently there has been a war of evil orcs in Ashenvale. Although the orc side quickly sent troops to clean up the fallen orcs, the damage they caused was Horrible, 7 armament warehouses in Astrana were burned down, thousands of civilians were displaced, and some hateful cultists were secretly chaotic. The worst is...Naga."

Malfurion glanced at the Elder Blackhorn around him:

"The Naga also seized the opportunity, they were looting everywhere on the Black Sea, our fleet was almost unable to leave the port, our army was so burned, the situation could not be worse, and I heard that, near the High Mountains, Is Naga messing up?"

"Yes, the bandits of the sea are everywhere..."

Elder Blackhorn gritted his teeth fiercely and scolded:

"The group of soft-snake snakes robbing the fire can be seen in the whole broken island!"

Talking, the eyes of Elder Blackhorn rolled, and he asked softly:

"I have a little question, Grand Druid, out of some personal curiosity. On the way I came, I heard that there is a black dragon in Kalim? Hasn't this race disappeared for thousands of years? "

"Oh, you are talking about the black dragon in the human empire."

Malfurion sent Elder Blackhorn and Mela Kaolin to the exit of the Forest Hall in the attitude of the master. He explained to Elder Blackhorn:

"In the depths of the Dustwallow Marsh at the northernmost border of the human empire, there are some black dragons allied with the human empire that live there. They are different from other fallen black dragons. I have only heard of it. It is said that the fallen black dragon has been used by the eastern kingdom. The undead are completely exterminated, and the rest are all black dragons who maintain reason. It is said that the civilians of the human empire regard them as trusted allies."

Elder Blackhorn's breath became heavy at this moment, he asked:

"They...these black dragons, how many are they?"

"a lot of!"

Malfurion recalled what he had seen. He smiled and said to Pointe Noire:

"There are at least 10 or more."

"That's really worth a visit..."

Elder Blackhorn murmured a word. After a while, he waved goodbye to the Druids in the Moonglade. The moment he stepped into the portal to the Hazuki Fortress, in the rolling of natural energy, black The black eyes of Elder Horn changed abruptly. Although it was only one second, he still could clearly see that his eyes became yellow snake pupils at that moment...

This simple and gentle tauren is actually... one head, dragon!

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