While Sharlayan and Valeera were exchanging information with Senegos in the Blue Wing Roost, in the Tideshift Harbor of Stormheim in the east of Suramar, the captain of the Nag'Fal, Harbron, was furious.
"waste!"
Habulon was furious and whipped several Helagars: "Do you know how important those heroic souls are to Hela?!"
"Now, you just tell me in such an understatement that the goods are out?"
"Why are you people still here!"
"Snapped!"
Fabron's whip is specially made by Hela and has an unusual special attack effect on the soul.
Helagal screamed repeatedly after being beaten, and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"Captain Habron! It's really not our fault!"
"The heroic spirit of Black Crow Castle disappeared without a trace overnight. Hanaway and the others couldn't even send out any relevant information. I..."
"How dare you quibble!"
"Snapped!"
"Ahhh!!"
The furious Habulon's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
"No matter what the reason is! It is an unshakable fact that those heroic souls are lost. How do you, the losers, ask me to explain to Hela!"
Habron is one of the few all-round talents under Hela. He needs to be responsible for a lot of work, and it is impossible to arrange everything in an all-round way.
Hela has repeatedly emphasized that the heroic souls of Black Crow Castle are very important, and Habron specially sent his subordinates to carry out the task in person.
Just in case, he also sent an additional group of people to monitor nearby Black Crow Castle.
But due to the momentary negligence of these idiots, the heroic spirit of Black Crow Castle disappeared without a trace overnight, leaving not even a clue. Habron didn't even know who to blame.
Thinking of Hela's cruel punishment, Habulon's eyes were full of horror, and he began to beat Helagar harder and harder for those who neglected and did bad things.
"Damn it!"
Habulon's face was filled with uncertainty after beating these Helagar alive.
"The heroic soul of Black Crow Castle is gone, I must find a way to make up for it..."
With a roll of his eyes, Habron thought of an idea.
"Where's Wigforth? Let him come to see me!"
Helagar is the most elite warrior under Hela's command. All Helagar are selected from the dead vrykul.
In addition to forcibly twisting the souls of other Vrykul, Hela also controls a tribe of undead Vrykul who are completely loyal to her. Most of Helagar is selected from this tribe.
This tribe of undead vrykul are called Kvaldir by the locals of Stormheim, and they have been at war with the living vrykul of Stormheim all the year round.
Vigforth Bladewind is the most powerful among the contemporary Kvaldir. His reputation has even reached the ears of Hela, and he has been scheduled to be promoted to Helagar in the next selection.
Hela attaches great importance to Wigfors's strength, and she hopes that Wigfors can become another banner figure under her command.
For this reason, Hela did not hesitate to give the artifact robbed from the Legion of Heroes, the Valajar War Sword, to Wigfors, allowing him to destroy cities and fortresses for herself and expand Kvaldir's territory.
At Habron's call, Wigfors quickly boarded the Nagfar.
Wigforth's figure is very majestic, half a head taller than Habulon, and his muscles are also very developed. The sword in his hand is still dripping with blood.
"Hablon, you called me?"
Unlike other undead vrykul, Wigfors, who was highly valued by Hela, did not have much respect for Harbron.
Although Habron was very angry about this, there was really nothing he could do against Wigforth.
beat? Can't beat it.
In terms of popularity, the popular Wigfors is also more favored by Hela than Habron.
Habron was worried that if he continued to accumulate money, he might one day lose his top position in Hela's heart.
Since Hela had another task for Fabron, he could not spare the time to implement the remedial plan, so he could only lower his profile and ask for Wigfors's help.
"Azuna?"
Wigfors is a typical Vrykul warrior who fights bravely but doesn't like to use his brain.
Even so, he knew that Azsuna was not the traditional territory of the Vrykul, and he was a little confused by Habron's request.
"Why are you going to Azsuna? You should know that the Naga Queen has been watching Azsuna, right?"
The displeasure in Habulon's eyes flashed away, and then a smile appeared on his face again.
"Of course I know, but there's nothing we can do about it."
"Hela needs a group of brave souls, and Azsuna's group of night watchers are just right."
Wigforth snorted disdainfully: "Don't think that I don't know about Black Crow Castle. You want me to wipe your ass for your negligence? Then show your sincerity first!"
…
The information Senegos provided made Sharlayan and Valeera frown.
"Is there really a black dragon?"
If it were just orcs, Sarlayan was sure he could defeat them.
This group of people who came to the Tomb of Sargeras to seize the artifact were only partial troops, and there was no orc general who could be named.
But the adult black dragon is no joke. The black dragon played a decisive role in the reason why this orc army was able to build a ship and sail under the eyes of humans.
"How many black dragons are there in total?"
"Four."
Senegos warned kindly: "Although I don't know what those undead in human shells want to do, I advise you not to act impulsively. You are far from the black dragon's opponent."
Valeela put her chin on her hand and muttered: "The undead wearing a human shell...a death knight?"
According to the information provided by the barrage, it can be seen that the orc death knight is an early inferior product.
These original versions of death knights did not form their own power system at all. They just stuffed the souls of the orc warlocks from the Shadow Council into the bodies of human knights, using the same methods as the warlocks.
Without the personal leadership of Talon Gorefiend, the leader of the death knights, a mere group of soldiers could not pose a threat to Sharlayan and Valeela.
Sharlayan frowned and pondered for a while: "Senagos, can you help hold down the four adult black dragons?"
Senegos: "Yes, but is it really necessary to take this risk?"
"Um……"
Sarlayan rubbed his eyebrows and discussed the pros and cons of this matter with Danmaku.
[I think there is no need to fight with the death knights here. They just want to get the Scepter of Sargeras to open the door for Ner'zhul, and will not cause direct harm to Azeroth. 】
[...And this time opening the door is destined to end in failure. 】
[If you take a step back and think about it, even if you don't get the Scepter of Sargeras, Talon Gorefiend will still find a way to snatch other artifacts, which will only cause problems. 】
[It’s better to just let it go. If you really want to fight the orcs, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. 】
[At worst, follow Turalyon and Alleria through the Dark Portal and enter Draenor. All you have to do is get back before it closes. 】
After some consideration and weighing, Sarlayan's brows gradually relaxed.
"Okay, as long as those death knights don't land on the main island of the Broken Islands, we will leave them alone."
Senegos nodded approvingly: "Wise decision. There are many ways to temper your strength. You don't have to push yourself into desperate situations every time."
"Don't you want to go to Suramar? I happen to have some information about Suramar here."
Senegos stretched out his dragon claws and drew arcane lines in mid-air.
Sarlayan and Valeera didn't understand it at first, but Danmaku immediately recognized it. He was drawing a map of Suramar.
Senegos: "Every 10 years, the ruler of Suramar will open the barrier to a limited extent and exile a group of criminal prisoners outside the city to fend for themselves."
Using a sharp dragon claw, he clicked on the road in the central and western part of Suramar. Senegos seemed to be pointing and said: "The little star has been active at the junction of Suramar and Azsuna recently."
"If my calculations are correct, it will be time for Suramar to exile the prisoners recently."
"If you have thoughts about Suramar, you can take this opportunity to sneak into the city. My little star can provide you with a disguise."
"Suramar City..."
Sarlayan pondered and touched his chin: "We are indeed very interested in the situation in Suramar City. It is naturally a good thing to sneak in. When is the specific opening time?"
Senegos shook his head: "The opening time is not fixed every time, but it is estimated that it will be within this month."
"Little Xingxing is cleaning out the withered ones that may enter the Azsuna area near this avenue. You can find her for help."
"By the way, I almost forgot to say that."
Senegos glanced at the young dragon Tinagosa who was hanging on Sharlayan's shoulder and unwilling to leave.
"This child has always been interested in the outside world. Just take her out to see the world."
