Chapter 546: Incompetent prophet

Regarding the abacus of Deathwing, Drunk Wind has actually gone through a lot of thinking.
Due to his own intervention, Deathwing may have no chance for many things-such as the Twilight Dragon.
Although it says that Drunk Wind is just a lucky ant, in fact Deathwing is extremely jealous of his son-in-law. Two tragic failures made him afraid to act rashly, so at least until now, there is no twilight. Possibility of dragons-Zuifeng organized a census of the dragon army a few years ago. All adult dragons with names and surnames are registered, and there are no missing persons.
It was precisely because Deathwing could not engage in the Twilight Dragon, that Drunk Wind temporarily relaxed his attention to him-it was for this reason that Drunk Wind dared to pull the Alliance and the Horde together to clean up C'Thun.
But now it seems that things are not that simple.
Deathwing has mastered some new techniques, a technique called Flesh Seed that Drunk Wind has never heard of.
Then, due to the limited space of the magic letterhead, Illidan did not make it clear-he only said that the news was obtained from a black dragon named Farad, but he forgot to explain that this power was used to dispel grace. The influence of Zoth.
In Illidan's subconscious mind, Drunk Wind knew everything, as long as he mentioned it.
As a result, Zuifeng's speculation completely went wrong.
According to Zuifeng’s speculation, this flesh-and-seed technology should come from N'Zoth—this name is the stuff of the ancient gods, and N'Zoth is in the same group with Deathwing, so this kind of technology is 80% grace. Provided by Zos.
Well, this does not complain about the drunk wind, who would have thought that Deathwing and the blood Hakkar had an intersection and swallowed the flesh and blood seeds of Hakkar!
It was precisely because it was judged that this was N'Zoth's handwriting, that Drunk Wind boldly continued the battle.
Because according to Salatas, the relationship between the ancient gods does not seem to be a cooperative relationship. When Ahnqi opened the door in the game, the other ancient gods did not make trouble, and Drunk Wind was willing to gamble once.
In this gambling, Zuifeng was actually under great pressure.
If the Battle of the New Quicksands fails, not only the Alliance and the Horde may start to do things, but the prestige of the pledge will also suffer greatly.
Now the Alliance and the Horde are following the oath to save the world. In the final analysis, isn't it because of the Battle of Mount Hyjal, all the performance of the oath is dazzling enough!
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Walking out of his tent, Drunk Wind looked at the rolling yellow sand of Silithus in front of him, with many thoughts.
It has been sixteen years since I left Pandaria without knowing it. I have been rushing around. Thanks to my familiarity with the plot, I didn't pay too much for it, so I made a huge pledge.
But this battle of the new quicksand, all the prophets of the drunk wind are almost over.
This is Azeroth, Azeroth where everything is possible.
During these sixteen years, Zuifeng has gradually changed from a small figure to a leader of the oath, which makes his every move will cause countless butterfly effects.
For example, countless mountain pass players remember the howling cave, right?
Drunk Wind has specifically confirmed that the current Wailing Cavern is just a supply point in the Barrens, and there are no Druids of Fangs.
In the same way, almost all copies of the old world have disappeared for various reasons.
The Mine of Death is of course gone-although it seems that Van Cleef has recently lost a lot of money because of his cooperation with Black Sorp, the Brotherhood of Masons is still the best construction company in mankind.
Stormwind Prison should not be so chaotic. After all, Stormwind City has absorbed almost all of Dalaran's legacy. With so many Faye, the prisoners want to escape?
Rageflame Gorge is now submerged by sea water-when Azshara landed with the Burning Legion, it flooded a large area of ​​land, including the original Leviskin, and now Leviskin is newly built. The location is at the crossroads of the Barrens.
Shadowfang Castle is under the control of Gilneas, with Liam who accepts the power of Goldrinn, the werewolf is now more like a druid of the wolf-just because of this, even Malfurion is awake now Came here, for an official visit in Gilneas, seeking a solution to the sealed wolf druids.
The Dark Abyss has been taken over by Nasara with the Slipblade Naga, and it is now the famous aquaculture center in Kalimdor; Gnomeregan has no danger, and the danger is wiped out in the bud; Zul Farak is In tribal territory, desert trolls no longer rob adventurers who pass by; Maraudon went to Hollow, although the centaur was still there, but the princess had already left; Atahaka Temple was brushed by the drunk wind (and Haka The corpse was whip by Deathwing), the Blackrock Mountain was under the control of the black dragon, and the black iron dwarves returned to Ironforge; the current name of the doom maul was Erethalas, and the blood elves were alive under the light ...
Maybe Azeroth doesn’t look so exciting anymore. It’s just because it’s not exciting enough that the people of the Western Wilderness can live and work in peace and contentment without raising poles; Stormwind’s politics is still clear, Turalyon has realized his ideals, just like Lothar back then; The gnomes can continue their invention work at home and compete with the goblins; the trolls joined the tribe, and under the leadership of the prophet Zul, they began to change customs and gradually get rid of the bad habits of cannibalism...
Drunk Wind dared to pat his chest and said that he had made Azeroth even better!
Maybe I am not well-known in the world, maybe I don't have three thousand beauties, but I realized my ideal when I left Pandaria-to use my own strength to unite everyone and maintain all the beauty in this world.
Moreover, I have a beautiful wife and a lovely (?) son!
Looking at the beetle wall in the distance, Zuifeng finally smiled confidently.
From now on ~EbookFREE.me~ I am no longer a prophet, but I believe that I can walk towards a better future with my pledge.
That's enough, isn't it?
"Drunk Wind, the recast of the Quicksand Scepter has been completed." After a burst of yellow sand, Nozdormu appeared next to Drunk Wind, "When will the attack begin?"
"Waiting for everyone." Drunk Wind gave a bright smile to the dragon, who had almost completely lost the power of the guardian, "After all, there are actually not too many people left..."
"..." Nozdormu didn't understand Drunk Wind's words, he shook his head helplessly, spread his wings and left.
Seeing Nozdormu's departure, Zuifeng once again remembered the strange "exhibition hall" when he returned from the ancient times.
"So be it!"

This chapter is a summary of Zuifeng's hard work over the years. From now on, Zuifeng is no longer a prophet. He is now a true hero.