This is not because the Black Dragon King is narcissistic or anything, but his charm is indeed obvious to all. Before he betrayed his brothers and sisters, he was the most popular one among them, and he often went to some places with Alexstrasza. Chatting in secluded places, the little female dragons from various ethnic groups also admired him, and there were often admirers who desperately threw themselves at him.
This is normal, he was used to it before, but now that he has fallen, those benefits are naturally gone, and because his power suddenly becomes too strong, the original little lovers can't hold him back. of oppression.
And his wife couldn't stand him to some extent and went directly to have a child by herself, so if you want to talk about loneliness,
"Well, I'm a little lonely."
I thought about my son, Nefarian, who only cared about his sister and spent all day doing random things at home. He didn't do any serious business, nor did he go out to hook up with the little dragoness, or abduct and imprison the little dragoness's son Nefarian. He has a daughter, Onyxia, who stays at home all day long and doesn't do anything serious or get married.
Neltharion, who felt somewhat lonely, felt a little uncomfortable.
So he focused his gaze on the group of people who were planning to rescue Alexstrasza, trying his best to forget about his useless descendants, especially those bastards who always claimed that they were the last black dragon. , he is obviously not dead yet
And what are Li Ke and the others doing now?
Setting up a machine gun position.
Anti-aircraft machine guns, Gatling machine gun arrays, plus thirty mortars, and hundreds of Elf Rangers carrying rifles and RPGs. This is the weapon that came out of the suitcase after Li Ke opened it. A sense of confusion in time and space suddenly came to my mind, because all of these guys were wearing mail armor and had swords on their waists.
But they were armed with grenades and rifles.
And in terms of the luxury of the equipment, these elves are enough to fight World War II, let alone the orcs.
"Although I think we can just rush to the fortress, but in order to better kill those orcs, we have to camp here now and carry out annihilation operations against those orcs."
Alleria obviously didn't intend to let those orcs go. She had no intention of saving the so-called Red Dragon Queen from the beginning. In fact, if she had a choice, she would rather kill all the red dragons and the orcs together. . He came to the rescue only because of Li Ke's request. But that doesn't mean she doesn't want to expand the results.
"Do you mean to trap the reinforcements here?"
Looking at the map in front of Alleria, Li Ke twitched his lips. He could also see that for those orcs, the power of the red dragon was obviously indispensable, so they would definitely eliminate a large number of troops. Support here and try to rescue this fortress called Grim Batol from them.
And they can just sit back and wait here, and annihilate all the reinforcements here, causing a large number of casualties to the orcs' active forces, thus achieving the purpose of weakening the orcs.
Li Ke didn't have any objections. The Grim Batol Fortress looked easy to defend but difficult to attack. The fortress gate was made of nearly half a meter of metal. If you wanted to blow it open, you wouldn't need to use your own suitcase nuclear bomb. , God knows when it will be hit with a cannonball. If they wait here and wait, the orcs who are cornered will definitely try to let the Red Dragon Queen deal with them.
And when that time comes, whether it is to maim the Red Dragon Queen or kill all the orcs around her, she can easily save the Dragon King.
At the very least, after destroying a large number of orcs, the difficulty of attacking Barim Baator can be reduced a lot.
"Nice suggestion."
So Li Ke did not object, but supported Alleria's arrangement. He had nothing to do in this regard, so he took a sniper rifle and walked behind the bunker set up by the rangers, preparing to wait for the orcs to come out to investigate the situation and take a look with Vereesa beside him. Who kills the most orcs?
But what he didn't expect was that Vereesa, who was waiting next to the bunker with him, had no interest in shooting orcs. Instead, she took out the mobile phone in Li Ke's trouser pocket and played something like vitality there. A mobile game for knights.
"How long do you think this war will last?"
While operating the character to beat the little monster, Vereesa used her elbow to poke Li Ke, who was looking for the orc with the scope, asking Li Ke to turn his attention to her.
"I don't know, but it will take at least a few months. And as of now, there is no possibility for these orcs to coexist with the people on this planet, so I think we should kill all the orcs. Or drive them back to their homes before it ends."
Vereesa was stunned for a moment when she heard this. The character she controlled was surrounded by monsters and almost died there.
"That was really long."
She was a little distracted, but she knew that this was the best case scenario. The worst case scenario was that after driving away the orcs, the war was still not over. The races of Azeroth began to ignite wars and fight for them. .
Sighing softly, Vereesa stopped talking.
What Li Ke, Vereesa, and even Neltharion didn't know was that because of Li Ke's butterfly effect, the red dragons of other dragon clans would not have been notified because of the huge casualties and the death of Krasus and others. I finally realized that they alone couldn't solve this problem. Moreover, the bronze dragons who control time also noticed the anomaly at this time and began to contact the Red Dragon Legion.
The changes brought about are
"Is this right here?"
A group of night elves quietly approached here, and their leader was a Priestess of the Moon riding a tiger. Of course, this Priestess of the Moon was not the most famous Tyrande, but one of her assistants. She was just sent here to help carry out the mission. Along with her came other people from the night elf department, such as watchers, and the largest number of druids at the moment.
After the dragons of the Green Dragon Legion learned about the situation of the Red Dragon Legion, although they intended to directly destroy the invading race of orcs, because the Demon Soul was in the hands of the orcs, if they acted rashly, they would be giving the beasts People are just sending fresh troops. So they can only look for mortal races with whom they have a good relationship to help.
And the mortal race that has the best relationship with them is naturally the strongest race in the world currently.
Night Elf.
The strongest race in the world currently.
"If the Warden's map is correct and our big friends haven't sent us to the wrong place, then this is it."
The one who answered the Priestess of the Moon was a woman whose armor was decorated with a large number of antlers and leaves. This woman had long light green hair. Her hair and ears were covered with pendants made of grass and green leaves, and her weapons were A stick wrapped with vines, and nothing else.
"Don't worry, even if you can't find your way home, there won't be any problems with the Watcher's map."
Facing the doubts of his teammates, a night elf wearing a special mask and cloak, holding a ring full of sharp blades in his hand spoke. Except for her ears, eyes and mouth, the rest of her body was firmly covered by black armor and cloak. Apart from her pleasant voice, basically nothing distinctive about her could be seen.
"Okay, we're not here to argue."
As the leader, the Priestess of the Moon comforted her two teammates with a headache. After all, they are based in Kalimdor, a continent that is nearly a month's sea voyage away from here. They have not set foot on this land now known as It is the continent of the Eastern Kingdom. So whether it is a watcher with a map who often comes here to capture prisoners and demons, or a druid who can communicate with animals and plants, they are all indispensable forces for them.
So if there was a conflict between the two of them, I, the Priestess of the Moon with a group of archers, would be here without any eyes or ears. They can only wait and see whether they can hit their mission target by luck, and pray to God to protect them from hitting the main force of the orcs.
After all, according to their intelligence, these orcs are cannibals. Although they are not afraid of sacrifice, no one likes to be eaten.
However, she didn't know that the druid and the watcher who came as guides this time were good friends, so her worries were completely for the blind man.
"We didn't fight, Kyron. We've been like this for a long time, and we've actually been here before. Those words were just a joke."
The druid named Jasmine Starsong sighed, then grabbed the Warden's arm. She had no expectations for this mission. After all, this was just a team that was put together in a hurry. As the leader, Kylone didn't even know that the two of them were on a mission on this continent and that she was still needed. Reminder, this really makes her not know what to say.
When she was disappointed, the pet she let out sent her some information. She immediately stopped those boring thoughts, stretched out her hand to stop the team, and shared her vision with her pet, allowing herself to You can see what your pet, a crow, can see.
She saw the busy elves' troops in Crow's field of vision. These fair-skinned elves with mostly red, blond, and white hair immediately attracted her attention. Of course, it's not because their night elf skin is purple or light pink, but because in their understanding, these distant relatives of theirs will not get involved in this kind of thing.
"Wait, someone in front of me is wondering why those high elves are here and they are still using goblin weapons. How is this possible?"
The druid frowned, feeling that things were a little unexpected. Not only were their arrogant fellows appearing here, but also because they were using weapons that looked like they were goblin weapons. According to her memory, those who call themselves high elves dislike using such non-magical things. But now they were using these instead of their magic, and there was obviously a reason they couldn't refuse.
Otherwise, she couldn't think of a reason why a group of people who even enchant toilet paper would use these non-magical weapons.
"Didn't they form an alliance with humans some time ago? Isn't it normal for them to appear here?"
However, her question was once again answered by the Priestess of the Moon, and then she looked speechlessly at the leader of the action, a new elf who had not actually participated in major events.
"That was thousands of years ago, my sister, a long time ago for those humans and our relatives."
She was a little helpless, the Priestess of the Moon didn't look very smart this time.
"Ah, I'm sorry because I've been in the temple all the time, so I don't know much about the situation here."
The Priestess of the Moon blushed a little, but it was not her fault, because their race was an immortal race.
Yes, eternal life, will not age, has no end of life, will always remain young, will not be hungry, will not get sick, and will not die from accidental injuries. Even if they drink poison and eat unhealthy food every day, there is no possibility of them getting sick or poisoned. And after being injured by a sharp blade, they can recover at an extremely fast speed. This is the power of blessings from the Dragon Kings.
Even if the eyes are illuminated with strong light every day, they will not go blind. As long as they do not seek death, they will definitely not die.
Among them, the ability to not get sick and age is the blessing of the Red Dragon Queen, and immortality is the blessing of the Bronze Dragon King, Nozdormu, who controls time. It is precisely because of the blessings of these Dragon Kings that these night elves have become this world. The strongest race in the world. But it is precisely because of the blessings of these dragon kings who protect the world that these night elves have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world.
Most of the time, most people of their race, to be precise, most men will become druids, then fall asleep, enter the Emerald Dream to plant trees, and rely on the connection between the Emerald Dream and Azeroth for healing. Azeroth's wounds in the War of the Ancients.
So they don't have the energy to expand their territory, rule the world or anything like that. And because most men have gone to bed, and for some historical reasons, in the night elf society, a large number of jobs are occupied by women, and their society still has the shadow of a matriarchal society.
In addition, because men all go to bed, so
Therefore, the girls who are awake are quite lonely, and the fertility of the night elves is therefore extremely low.
Couples have not tried to have children for hundreds of years. This is the current situation of the night elves.
However, these have nothing to do with the current situation, because they are all caused by the elves, so these night elves finally decided to say hello to Li Ke and the others. But what these night elves didn't know was that because of their sudden appearance, the thirty mortars on the elf position had been quietly aimed at them. They only waited for Alleria's order to let these uninvited guests fly. Up to the sky.
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