"Fuck! Fuck! Why are there so many trolls?"

"It's over, let's cool down! Salayan, can Li Reza fire the light cannon to clear the field?"

Sharlayan raised his eyebrows in confusion: "What is a light cannon?"

"It is a wide-area group attack skill that can clear up a large number of miscellaneous soldiers at once."

Sarlayan glanced at Li Reza who was frowning slightly: "The ranger has the skill of Arrow Rain, but it is impossible to kill thousands of people at once. Only mages can do it together, just like that battle The famous troll war."

"That's gone, retreat as soon as possible before the encirclement circle is formed."

Sharlayan shook his head: "Don't worry, Li Reza hasn't spoken yet."

Valeera appeared beside Sharlayan somewhat out of breath, and raised her finger to the north towards Silvermoon City.

"According to the time, it should be almost there."

"Um."

Sharlayan also showed anticipation in his eyes: "I hope that the tasks of the mentor and the others can be successfully completed."

Earlier, Salorian and others used the teleportation book left by Sandrick to forcibly tear open the space and return to Silvermoon City.

After standing firm, the team of more than a dozen people immediately found their own bunkers vigilantly and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

One of the thieves from Backlight Blade stared at the familiar scene around him for a moment: "This is...an abandoned old city?"

Silvermoon City has undergone many expansions since its establishment. Compared with the earliest Silvermoon City, the area of ​​the current capital of Quel'Thalas has expanded by at least ten times.

Most of the old urban areas have been renovated and put into practical use again, but there are also some ancient urban areas on the edge of the city that have been completely abandoned and no one cares about them anymore.

The place where Thalorian and others landed is located in the old town in the west of Silvermoon City near the mountains.

Due to landslides that have occurred over the years, this dangerous old city has long been uninhabited and has become the lair of some shady underground organizations.

Salorian turned to look at the thief with a look of surprise on his face: "Do you know what's going on here? Explain briefly."

"Yes."

Under the introduction of the Thieves Backlight Blade, Thalorian, who has been stationed in the Sunwell all year round, knew the unknown dark side of Silvermoon City for the first time.

There are many large and small underground organizations entrenched in the old city, among which there is a well-known large gang—the Shadow Blade Gang mainly composed of thieves.

"Every move of the Shadow Blade Gang was originally under our surveillance. Since the Horde invaded, due to the huge intelligence pressure on the front line, the Backlight Blade had no choice but to relax their supervision."

The Thief of the Backlight Blade frowned: "It seems that the Sun Shadow Family must have spotted the weakness of the Backlight Blade and used the Shadow Blade Gang to secretly pass on information to them."

It is difficult to completely see death in a stealthy combat role like a thief, and they may slip past them if they are not careful.

Diverted by the Horde invasion, Backlighting Blade has not received any news about the Shadowblade Gang's actions for a long time.

Salorian didn't ask any more questions, and under the guidance of the thief, he went directly to the headquarters of the Shadow Blade Gang and kicked in the door.

Half an hour later, Thalorian got the information he wanted from a senior member of the Shadow Blade Gang whose hands had been cut off.

At the same time, the lawbreakers who usually only stationed inside and outside the court of the Sunstrider suddenly started to move.

They surrounded the mansions of the four hereditary dukes of Yanying, Sunying, Huoyu, and Chenxing, and jointly blocked the arcane magic power within a certain range.

When Anasteria personally appeared in front of the Sun Shadow family holding the unsheathed Strike of Flame and burned down the extravagant garden of the mansion, the four nobles finally realized that the situation was over.

After some interrogation, Welles Deep Shadow handed over the compiled information to Anasteria.

"Your Majesty, they are still insisting that they are using the forest trolls, and they are absolutely sure to take them down after luring Zul'jin and others into the city."

"Wow!"

Anasterian crumpled the note with a gloomy expression, a golden-red flame emerged from his palm, burning the confession to black ashes.

"Is the self-righteous, stubborn, and cunning Zul'kin so easy to handle?"

"I'm afraid it's easy to invite in, but difficult to send out."

Anasterian was old, and his violent mood swings took a lot of his energy.

Rubbing between his brows with a headache, the Sun King sighed and asked softly, "Solanlian, how do you think we should deal with them?"

Solanlian Morningstar, a descendant of the Morningstar family among the four nobles.

Different from other people who indulge in pleasure, Solanlian firmly stood on the side of the Sunstrider royal family after she became an adult, and severed ties with the family that conspired to rebel many years ago.

For the great aristocrats that have lasted for thousands of years, this kind of hedging is very common, in order to preserve the hope of the family's rise again after one side unfortunately overturns.

With the surveillance of the Backlight Blade, Anasteria could clearly see the small movements of the four nobles.

He didn't say much about it. In essence, the purpose of the Sun King sending his only son Kael'thas to Dalaran was no different from that of these great nobles.

The only difference is that he won and the four nobles lost.

Most of the descendants of the four nobles who took the initiative to seek refuge were reused by Anasteria. With her outstanding ability, Solanlian was bestowed the position of Great Astrologer by the Sun King, responsible for managing all the astrology majors in Quel'Thalas. the mage.

The Sun King's inquiry made Solanlian subconsciously look up at the clear sky.

"The stars and the sun have not issued a warning, Your Majesty can act with confidence."

"Is that so..."

A sternness flashed in Anasteria's eyes: "Then don't blame me for being cruel. I just use these traitors to make an example, so that no one will dare to take risks and collude with foreign enemies in the future."

"and also…"

The Sun King turned his gaze to Welles, who was kneeling on one knee beside him: "Notify the three armies of Sunfury, Firewing, and Eclipse that the time to counterattack is coming, and be ready to send troops to wipe out the remnants of the enemy at any time."

"Yes!"

Welles disappeared into the shadows, and Anasteria looked at the blazing Sun Shadow family mansion, his eyes flickering.

"Since the four great nobles have paved the way, wouldn't it be a disappointment to your good intentions if UU Reading www.uukanshu.com doesn't use it?"

After Halaz and Nalorak set off, Zul'jin sat alone in the tent, holding the Kuta relic brought back by Halaz - a necklace of fangs in his hand, and the colors of sadness and hatred alternated in his eyes .

"Kuta, I will avenge you, and Quel'Thalas will pay a heavy price for this!"

"quack!"

Suddenly, there was an unpleasant cry of a crow over the troll's barracks, and a black raven folded its wings and landed in front of Zul'jin's tent.

Breaking away from the violently fluctuating personal emotions, Zul'jin's face changed, and he waved his hand and fanned out a stream of air, blowing open the curtain of the tent.

The raven took the opportunity to jump into the tent, its originally dark eyes suddenly turned blue.

"The time has come. The barrier will be temporarily closed in ten minutes. You only have five minutes. Whether you can seize the opportunity to break through the city gate depends on your performance."

"finally come!"

Seeing the raven flapping its wings and flying away, Zul'jin's eyes showed a fierce and cunning look.

"Stupid high elf nobles, after this is done, I will 'thank' you for your efforts."

"Dakara! Order to attack!"

"Yes!"

The Amani Warlord Dakala methodically passed down the orders that had been prepared layer by layer.

The high-spirited Zul'jin rode a turquoise velociraptor to the gate of the camp, raised his furious battle ax and pointed at the gate of Silvermoon City.

"The history of Quel'Thalas will come to an end today, and it is up to us, the glorious Amani trolls, to send them the last mile!"

"Army attack!"

"Roar!"

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