Chapter 2600: Messenger of war

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While teaching Jaina to use the gun, Hermione also said a death knell-style sneer. The two girls gradually forgot that they were killing people, more like playing tin wild ducks in a playground.
Miss Granger saw too much of herself in Princess Jaina.
Not only because everyone fell into the professor's pit, but also because she herself had been in second grade and wanted to organize a house-elf uprising.
Looking back now, I realize how naive I was a few years ago, because the house elves don't want freedom at all. They are spiritually castrated species and completely dependent on the wizarding society to survive.
If they were given freedom, the independent elves might not survive.
But speaking of it, Jaina seemed more naive compared to herself.
The house elves can still be regarded as being oppressed by innocents, and from what we have learned in a short time, the orcs that the princess likes are not worthy of sympathy.
For Azeroth, orcs are a kind of aliens, and the death knell for aliens is always ‘kill if you refuse to accept’.
The King Terenas of the Kingdom of Lordaeron had never been seen by Hermione, but she felt that he must be a very compassionate and compassionate king.
Because if you want to change the professor, let alone living in the asylum, the orcs may have become experimental materials for the Sky Council, or have been slaughtered and turned into handbags?
This is her guess, but as long as you guess in the dark direction, it must be correct.
"Sheriff, the data analysis is complete, the space coordinates are locked, the destination, the planet named'Draenor', the blast channel transmission is ready."
At this time, the adjutant heard a tone, indicating that Outland had been found.
"It's all close to me, it's time to go."
Su Ming greeted the people who had a good time, especially Khadgar, who were all unshaven middle-aged people. How could it be enough to turn the whirlwind?
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"Prophet, Shadowmoon Valley has been covered by the thick smoke of fel energy. We can't deal with the volcano that was once summoned by Gul'dan. It is spewing fel energy to corrupt the earth. According to the current situation, Karabor Temple It won’t last long, please evacuate with the surviving people and return to the storm fortress. The Burning Legion’s fleet has not arrived in a short time. We still have a chance."
In the dock area behind the temple, Akama was persuading the Prophet Velen to let the leader go first and stay behind.
The mixed army of evil orcs and demons is continuously attacking this temple. Since the fall of Shattrath and Auchindoun, the draenei have been retreating on this planet steadily, and now only the last stronghold remains.
In fact, the original situation should be worse. A large number of demon portals have appeared in Frostfire Ridge more than ten years ago, and a large number of demons have poured into this planet, wanting to use it as a springboard to invade another planet.
Velen at that time even felt the breath of Sargeras, on the other side of the Dark Portal, on the planet named Azeroth.
Velen had prepared for the worst, intending to rely on Naaru's power to fight the enemy desperately.
But soon, he found that his plan did not come in handy, because the aura of Sargeras’ soul dissipated, and it was defeated on the other side of the Dark Portal, and the ensuing demon army quickly withdrew, letting The draenei in hiding had a chance to breathe.
But in the past ten years, the battle with the green-skinned orcs has not been easy. Both sides of the war have caused huge casualties. They are not as capable of breeding as the orcs, and they are now at the end of the battle.
"The Mother of Light once predicted that one day, we will arrive on a new planet, where we will form a glorious coalition, defeat the Burning Legion, and retake our world."
Velen leaned on the Eredar staff with a faint pink light, looked at the storm fortress and the four attached ships anchored on the sea, and then at the tired-faced followers, his voice was full of warmth and determination:
"I originally thought Draenor was the place of prophecy. The orcs here once had honor and faith and were willing to live in peace with us, but now they have become the minions of the Legion."
"Yes, prophet, but it is still heartache to give up everything we have built." The garrison Marla had a heavy voice, his beard like an octopus tentacle fell on his chest without a thought, and his palms tightly held the Holy Deed. , As if to pinch out a handprint: "Please let me stay in Draenor. I can continue fighting in Auchindoun’s underground and wait for the opportunity."
Velen was silent, and the future was blurred before his eyes. After experiencing the painful fluctuations of Sargeras' soul more than ten years ago, his ability to predict seems to have failed, and there is no more fragment of the future to watch. , In other words, can only see a blurry picture.
"Go and invite the Naruto into the Storm Fortress, we abandon the Karabor Temple and move to the sea off Talador..."
"Teacher! Do you really want to abandon the temple? This is our home." Yrel, a student of the Prophet Velen, was very sad. She protested in vain while wiping tears.
"Child~EbookFREE.me~ The temple is not a fortress. It cannot withstand the attacks of the evil beasts, let alone the Burning Legion. The power of darkness is spreading, and they are about to come." Velen touched his apprentice's corner , Looked at the sky, the dark clouds were dyed green by evil energy, and the crazy shouts of the orcs were echoing in the distance. He said: "Naaru will bless us, the light of the temple will not go out, as long as we are still alive, There is always a day when Argus can be retaken."
Yrel was born in Draenor. Her parents were followers who followed Velen to escape from Argus, but they both died in battle not long ago. For her, only the home of Shadowmoon Valley and her heart for the orcs Hatred.
After listening to the teacher, she sniffed and lowered her head to reveal a submissive look.
Velen had given the order, and the garrison and the archbishops immediately began to act, some were responsible for evacuation of the crowd, and some were responsible for supporting the wall.
In the chaos, Yrel sneaked out of the harbor and came to the garden. She dug up the shield and mace that she had hidden beforehand, and stole a Void Ray mount.
Her teacher is the Prophet Velen, so she is also a pastor and has been working in the infirmary. But today, she wants to fight like a garrison officer.
She glanced at the busy harbor one last time and jumped onto the Void Ray with a weapon on her back. Maybe she was not so like a garrison but more like a hunter, because she was going to sneak into the back of the orc army alone and assassinate the chief of the Shadowmoon clan who commanded the army Nezuo.
I heard from the teacher that the crazy shaman was the first source of evil to reach a contract with Sargeras. The Darron Gorefiend who was defeated from Azeroth and the others are all under his command, so just kill He, the draenei should have hope of winning.
Yrel knew that she had gone this time, no matter whether she succeeded or not, she should not be able to come back, but she wanted revenge at all costs.