Since the Forge of Origin was restarted, Loken, who was as frightened as a bird, has never left Ulduar and has been squatting in the City of Titans in panic all day long.
Sarlayan did not underestimate this former king of wisdom. He ordered the Northrend branch of the Backlight Blade to set up a tight intelligence blockade network outside the Storm Peaks.
Once Loken makes any new moves, the thieves of the Backlight Blade will inform the lord of New Shandarara as quickly as possible, and then transmit the information back to the country.
Loken's sudden action had a strong purpose. The scouts he sent concentrated their superior forces to break through. They broke through the blockade before the backlight blades that dispersed the net came to support, and headed straight towards Winter Embrace. Head towards the lake.
New Sundara had reported to Sharlayan before.
The Titanforge in Wintergrasp is already overcrowded and cannot accommodate any more people.
In order to cover up the true scene of this open-air lake, Sarlayan also deliberately built a phantom barrier above Wintergrasp. The scenery that can be seen inside and outside the barrier is completely different.
"Don't panic."
Sarlayan frowned and said to Stellagosa, who was a little restless: "Although it is indeed a bit unexpected, the sky will not fall yet. At most, we need to launch a plan in advance."
Stellagosa said with some worry: "But your body..."
After bestowing the blessing of life on Calia, Sarlayan's strength has not yet fully recovered.
The previous battle with Rukhmar's zombies mainly used Rukhmar's own strength and power. He was at best a substitute.
"It's not a big problem."
Sarlayan tried to feel the power in his body: "Now it is only 60% of the strength in its heyday, but even if Loken finds out the clues, it is impossible to immediately launch a general attack. The Creator Engine will also need some time to allocate resources even if it wants to storm the army. "
"However, Loken's move really caught us off guard."
Sarlayan rubbed his brows and said: "We can no longer proceed step by step... I will settle down the arakkoa first, and you can contact the Wandering Island Pandaren and ask Shenzhenzi to come to the Lost Islands as soon as possible to join me. "
Stella Gosa's eyes flickered slightly: "Are you going to be hard on Shaohao?"
Sarlayan nodded helplessly: "Follow the emergency and have no time to slowly complete the old stubborn test."
"Ask Jaina about the situation and ask her and Luo Ning to close the net immediately."
"Dalaran does not need to send people to directly participate in this battle, but I hope they can drive the floating city to Crystalsong Forest as a frontline transfer station to provide necessary logistical support for the war at any time."
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Loken's unexpected actions disrupted Sarlayan's originally planned schedule.
Fortunately, emergency preparedness exists just for times like this. After all, no one can guarantee that the plan will go as smoothly as expected. Accidents are unpredictable.
Under Sarlayan's comfort, the little Xingxing, who was a little panicked, quickly regained his composure and started to act according to his instructions.
Considering that he would go to Pandaria again in the future, before Sarlayan left the Wandering Island last time, he asked Stellagosa to leave the teleportation coordinates at the Five Morning Temple on the Wandering Island.
No matter where Shenzhenzi swims, Stellagosa, who has officially entered the realm of demigods, can be teleported to the Wandering Island immediately.
Sarlayan was lucky. Shen Zhenzi, who was traveling all over the world, happened to swim near the Port of Estorante in the north of Kalimdor.
According to Stellagosa's prediction, it will only take about half a month for Shenzhenzi to go south to the Lost Islands to fight with Sarlayan.
The Dark Portal is located in the Cursed Land in the southern part of the Eastern Continent. It is not difficult to get out of the Cursed Land, which is close to the sea, but it will not take half a month to reach the Lost Islands across the sea.
The huge number of arakkoa requires a large number of ships to transport, and it is inevitable to call for help from the sea kingdom of Kul Tiras.
Sarlayan did not intend to follow the large army of arakkoa throughout the entire operation. He took Anzu, Rukhmar and some of the elites of the two factions of arakkoa to go ahead and crossed the sea directly to Dudu through the portal opened by Stellagosa. Lonthar.
Guyin'er, who was busy exploring new lands, heard the news and hurried over in person.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
If Sarlayan hadn't made peace with him, and Rukma and Ansu had not helped to appease them, the elite avengers who followed Sarlayan would certainly not have been so peaceful in the face of the orcs who had invaded the Arak Peaks.
Guyin'er is a new generation of orcs born in Azeroth, but he is studious and has heard from the shaman mentor Drek'Thar about the crazy invasion of the old tribe in Draenor.
Facing the hostile looks of the arakkoa elites, Guyin'er, the chief of the tribe, could only accept it with a wry smile. He also knew that this was a sin that the orcs could not escape.
As compensation, Guyon offered to arrange for ships to transport the arakkoa to the Lost Islands offshore east of Kalimdor.
"That's not necessary."
Sarlayan patted Guyin'er, who was becoming more mature and steady, on his thick shoulder: "I have arranged additional helpers... look, they are here."
Following Sarlayan's finger, Guyin turned his head and looked to the northwest of Durotar, in the direction of Mount Hyjal.
Rukhma was not just having fun in the Emerald Dream some time ago. She made many friends in the dream world, and the one she had the best relationship with was undoubtedly the demigod messenger Avina, who is also the mother of all birds.
After returning to Azeroth, Rukhma used Sharlayan, which was directly connected to the Emerald Dream, as a signal relay station, and asked his friend Avina for help in advance.
Of course Avina, who was also willing to make friends, would not refuse. She immediately arranged for a group of large bird species to come to the seaside of Durotar to help.
Sarlayan, who still had important things to attend to, hurriedly said goodbye to Guyin who was also burdened with other chores, transformed into a new incarnation of Rukhmar, and escorted the arakkoa people to ride these large birds across the sea to the Lost Islands.
After watching Sarlayan and his entourage leave, Guyin'er had a thoughtful look on his face.
"Counterattack on Ulduar... Although Sarlayan said that we don't have to personally participate in the war, it is not easy to encounter such an international event. If we want to further integrate the tribe into Azeroth, we still have to make some gestures. OK."
Thrall's advisor Intrigg nodded in agreement: "Durotar lacks everything except all kinds of ores."
"Since Archduke Deep Shadow has clearly mentioned that making Titan creations requires a large amount of ore, we can just take this opportunity to provide them with a large amount."
Gu Yin'er said approvingly: "Very good, Yin Trige, I'll leave this matter to you."
"In addition, increase intelligence support for Northrend. We need to keep abreast of the trends on the front line."
"Yes! Chief."
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The Lost Islands are not far from the continental shelf of Kalimdor. Sarlayan and his party quickly found the right location, and a large number of large raptors landed in the primitive jungle of one of the islands.
Such an obvious movement would naturally attract the attention of the local indigenous people. Many short Pygmies rushed out of the forest with strange screams, trying to make a surprise attack before the intruders had a firm foothold.
However, this is of no use.
Long before landing, Sarlayan warned all the arakkoa to be careful of sneak attacks by the local indigenous people after landing.
As soon as the Skettis arakkoa landed, they jointly cast spells and set up a dark sky near the landing place.
All Pygmies who enter the canopy barrier will immediately lose their vision, and there will be only darkness in front of them.
This spell is not really powerful enough to change the sky. It is essentially just a large illusion barrier.
But for the Pygmies who have not yet formed a civilization, this spell is indeed very effective.
It suddenly became dark in an instant, and the Pygmies who still worshiped and feared the power of nature were frightened and panicked on the spot, running around like headless flies.
The Crow people did not kill them ruthlessly. They adopted Sarlayan's suggestion and captured all the invading Pygmies and kept them as bargaining chips in negotiations with their chief.
This was not the first time that Sharlayan had seen Pygmies. He had dealt with the local Pygmies during his trip to Uldum a few years ago.
However, what surprised Sharlayan was that the Pygmies of the Lost Islands were completely different from their counterparts in Uldum.
The Pygmies in Uldum have long since learned to speak. Although the accent is a bit strange, it is indeed the popular Titan language in the area.
As for those in the Lost Islands... Sarlayan couldn't understand what they were trying to express with their strange screams.
In barrage terms, this is the difference between raw and mature movies in their perception.
...The Fan mentioned here is not the Fan drama that some people immediately think of, but the Fan people, that is, the barbarians.
