Vol 2 Chapter 899: :Look! Hall of Kings! Let's go up!

South China Sea, Broken Islands, Storm Fjord.
The brothers of the league suffered a little frustration here and made themselves very embarrassed.
The reason is that they found that the storm dragons living in this area have great potential for war development. If some dragon eggs are used to domesticate them, their own army will be able to harvest a unique powerful dragon cavalry in the future.
After all, I have come back to it. The legal dragon eggs this year are not easy to deal with. There is always a staring death on the side of the Dragon Sleeping Temple. Who dares to resell and smuggle dragon eggs in private, catching one and killing one on the spot, trying No trial.
Therefore, everyone can only focus on the dragon species of the non-dragon sleeping temple five-color dragons such as the ancestor dragon and the storm dragon. It can also be regarded as a curve to save the country.
Then, the Alliance sent people to steal the dragon eggs. Then, the Alliance was discovered by the Storm Dragons.
Then again, a large number of adult storm dragons came to attack the alliance's army.
A war broke out on the highland plains in the west of the Storm Fjords. Although the Alliance finally repelled the storm dragon's attack and successfully saved two-thirds of the stolen dragon eggs, their airship troops were all accounted for. Here again.
I can't tell if I made a profit or lost it. Anyway, the league is very unhappy about it.
If you are not happy, go to the nearby Vrykul to get angry.
After two visits, the situation in the Storm Fjords became that the Union army slammed the Vukus, burned their village to kill them, and finally occupied their land, which was more than robbers.
Anyway, you are not protected by international human rights law, afraid of a bird!
At the same time, another major event was also staged in the northeastern part of Stormfjord.
Fight! . . Cough, the soldiers finally found their professional holy land: a floating fortress floating in the high-altitude clouds, the Hall of Heroes.
Oh, the Ying Ling Temple had been living away from the world before, and it didn't ask about the world at all, so the soldiers had no way to want it, but this time it was different, with an excellent entry point.
The first to be summoned by the Hall of Heroes was a head-to-head orc warrior adventurer (why you again!), Who moved from the Zandalar region to the Broken Isles, and the orc brother was busy.
On that day, the storm fjord was windy and beautiful, and the distant Vrykul friends were carrying swords to look for outsiders, a peaceful atmosphere.
Oli gave break armor riding his beloved black wolf Benz on the edge of the cliff near the sea in the storm fjord, looking for the special white giant wolf requested by the employer, kill it and take away the fur.
In short, the orc brother found the giant wolf. After some fierce fighting, he killed the giant wolf, but he was also seriously injured by the heroic battle, waiting for Bang Sandy. . . Nonsence! Waiting for the appearance of the soul healer.
In a trance, the orc brother suddenly saw a magnificent city emerge from the sky, and then a wagley covered with golden light descended from the sky, and the angel sister still disappeared.
Wait, why is Wagri golden? I have only seen silver and dark gold before.
The Valkyrie told the orcs that Odin in the Hall of Heroes saw the scene of his heroic struggle and was extremely satisfied with him, preparing to lead him to the Hall of Lords. . . Nonsence! He was led to the Hall of Heroes, sublimated to the soul of the warrior, and obtained eternal life.
The orc brother naturally agreed, and his soul quickly broke away from the body and went to the west with the Valkyrie.
The Valkyrie did not pay attention. The orc brother secretly opened the image crystal in his backpack before going to heaven, and everything that happened here was recorded.
Then the soldiers all over the world fry the pan.
"Look! Heroic Palace!"
We also want to go up and play! There is a kind of warrior's breath when you hear that place. You are discrimination!
So, the soldiers from all walks of life prayed to the Lord Sarodar Titan through the media, saying that the soldiers all over the world hope to get your help.
I almost forgot that there is another boss of the Lingling Hall in the world. This is what I think of. Odinina has good luck. I no longer need to continue to catch the high-level guardians of the old Pantheon for living experiments. In addition, Odin kept the door closed and became a otaku, so he went with him.
But now, the delay can't be delayed. The soldiers' brothers are indignant. After so many years of hard work, they have been at the forefront of the resistance line. There is also hard work without output, so help it once.
After making a decision, I was too lazy to pay attention to Odin. A dawn light directly dissipated the magical barrier and clouds that covered the Hall of Heroes. It was exposed to the world like a beautiful girl eating fruit.
"The soldiers want to go then let them go, you dare to stop and blow up your heroic palace."
Ok. . . All the resistance disappeared in an instant, and a large number of brothers who lived and jumped before they died quickly poured into the Hall of Heroes, forcibly using this place as their professional holy place.
Odin said nothing about it, nor did he dare to say anything.
At that time, he himself sent a report on the Pantheon Observer to the Urdul emergency code and the Dark Titan, which prompted the arrival of Observer Olgalon.
So many years have passed, and the sacred father, Sarodal, is still jumping around, and now he has successfully stepped on his horse and hatched, and there is no response from the Pantheon.
In this case. . . Then stay silent.
Odin, the guardian of absolute order, does not want to have any intersection with the indiscriminate and apparently depraved Titan father, as he has successfully brought the goddess of Azeroth into the ranks of the fallen Titan. at this point.
That is an old rogue! Indecent! Shameless! Fallen! hateful! Not an individual!
Obviously, he was too lazy to ignore himself as Titan, and directly ignored the existence of such a high-level guardian of the Pantheon in the world of Azeroth.
So the two sides stayed together in silence, and Odin continued to close the door as a dead mansion.
Until now, the father broke the door violently, and blasted the Hall of Heroes.
He wants the mortal warriors who are alive to come in, so please him. . . Lest the fallen goddess make trouble for himself.
The souls of the warriors in the original Hall of Spirits are basically Vrykul, with only a few other races.
Well now, the soul of the Vrykul became an ethnic minority in an instant, and the hot living people filled the entire Yingling Hall, and the smelly feet smelled of sweat and smell everywhere.
Similarly, no coincidence, the hunter next door also found a suitable holy place in the Broken Isles.
They established their own marksman camp on the top of a high mountain in the High Kaolin region. This was originally a nest of a giant emperor eagle group. The hunters soon established a harmonious relationship with the eagles.
In and out of this mountaintop camp ~ EbookFREE.me ~ must ride a giant emperor eagle, there is no mountain road or steep slopes for climbing.
All in all, only the warlocks still haven't found a suitable occupation holy place, and they are still scattered in the spell areas of cities around the world.
The new Shadow Council Tower on the floating island of the Night Empire is strictly not a professional holy place for warlocks. After all, you want to make the bad old man Gul'dan warm and hospitable. That's too much.
The warlocks of the Shadow Council do not welcome any non-parliamentary counterparts. If you dare to break through, Gul'dan will not blame you for burning your shit.
Anyway, the warlock's grandfather was very lonely. He spent all day in his own evil energy laboratory to tinker with his strange and cruel dark experiments, and also required absolute silence around him.
Many warlocks and thieves want to take advantage of Gul'dan's unique knowledge that he has never been told, such as the magical skills of the instant group chaos arrow.
The result is that the soul is taken away, and the living corpse like an empty shell is transformed into a brainless demon puppet by evil energy.
Therefore, the warlock brothers also wanted to open, they plan to wait until after playing the planet Agus and then think about their professional holy land, after all, they are very satisfied with the home environment of the Burning Legion.
It is a good old classic property, featuring the evil energy style, surrounded by the forgiving colors and landscapes, enjoying the dark human environment. The surroundings are fully equipped, and you can walk to the demon gathering place in five minutes.
All in all, the group most looking forward to attacking the planet Argus is this group of warlocks.
As for now. . . Let's make up for the gathering place.
Anyway, our professional mounts have always been very handsome, to some extent, it can make up a lot.
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