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Chapter 67 The Battle of Sharp Fang Fortress (4)

A long time ago, the wilderness of Draenor gave birth to a powerful civilization. Her creator, the crows, swung proudly above the sky, surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, and looked down at the struggling all living beings on the ground with contempt.

However, one day, this powerful civilization suddenly collapsed, and the founders disappeared overnight without a trace. A large number of houses and residences were abandoned, while a small number of the crows who survived by chance hid in a remote corner in panic and shivered.

A hundred years after the collapse of the Episcis Crow Empire, ogres who were basically full of stone in their minds accidentally came to one of the ruins while wandering. Although the ruins here look dilapidated, compared to other primitive and simple places, this place is like a miracle.

So, the curious ogres began to explore here, and they were in every corner of the ruins day and night, trying to search through the ruins in hopes of finding food from them!

Yes, the purpose of the ogre is so simple! As a poor man who is either looking for food or looking for food, their biggest dream is to fill his bottomless belly, and if he can sleep well after eating, he will have a good night's sleep. Wow, the golden legend!

Sorry, it is a beautiful paradise!

With great anticipation, the ogres turned the entire ruins upside down, but what disappointed them was that there was no root hair except stones, let alone meat!

But fate is so magical. Although the ogres didn't find food in this place, their intelligence has been significantly improved after staying for a while. If their brains were a whole stone in the past, they are now at least broken into stones.

Then, a guy who was no longer decorating his brain accidentally found himself smarter. He felt that he was very smart, so smart that he was so smart, and his peers were so stupid, so this smart man couldn't help but feel proud.

This man is easily taken away when he is proud. This smart man unfortunately made this mistake. Then he was torn to pieces by the patriarch in front of everyone because of offending the majesty of the patriarch!

It was only after killing the person that the patriarch remembered that he forgot to ask how this guy became smart, but these were not big problems. The biggest problem was that this guy was dead anyway. Should I bake him or cook him to eat next?

This is a very distressing choice. Fortunately, the patriarch doesn’t have to make things difficult for him anymore, because he was assassinated that afternoon!

It doesn't matter who assassinated the patriarch. This important behavior is like a sudden enlightenment, which makes the ogres suddenly awaken from their ignorance. For the first time, they discovered that there is such an operation in this world!

The endless assassination began, and the wise ogres who had opened up the warmth of wisdom had not yet felt the warmth brought by wisdom, and the tyrannical and greedy side of their nature was revealed in advance.

During the day, they gathered together to greet each other; at night, they regained their cruel side, killed their compatriots who threatened their status in a hidden way, and were killed by others for the same reason.

In this game of assassination and assassination, the ogres learned to think and judge the situation; they learned to endure and collude with the alliance! They became more and more intelligent and more insidious and cunning!

In the end, the ogres who were increasingly adapting to this kind of life settled down. They gathered together to establish the first clan of the ogre society - the Xuanmiao clan. The most brutal and tyrannical ogre became their patriarch, and the ogre called him the head of state in awe!

After its establishment, the Xuanmiao clan began to expand wildly to the outside world. They oppressed their compatriots, plundered and enslaved other weak races, and eventually established a huge empire - the Gorian Ogre Empire, and established their own capital - the Ruiya Fortress on the ruins they discovered for the first time!

In the eyes of other races, this is completely incredibly crazy, extremely distorted and inhumane, but for ogres, this is the baptism that their civilization must be enlightened: if you want to get something, you must understand what you have to pay for it.

"Damn it!"

Genesis, who cursed in a low voice, shook his head fiercely. How did the Gauria ogre Empire come from and how the Ruiya Fortress was established, he had known a long time ago. Although these ogres were lucky enough to steal the power of Epixis' crystal and gain wisdom enlightenment, what can this happen? In short, the other party has become extremely powerful now, and the people of the crows can only shrink and look up carefully.

"We must leave here as soon as possible!"

Genesis whispered to himself, but unfortunately his idea was good, but on this crowded street, a group of people could only move forward slowly.

The streets of Ruiya Fortress at midnight were extremely lively. Merchants spared no effort to sell their goods. The pedestrians stopped and browsed casually, asked for advice and bargaining with the merchants, and stood up again with satisfaction or disappointment.

The scene that made Genesis envious and surprised in the past made him feel irritated at this moment, and the reason for all this was the indescribable fear in his heart.

Yes, it's fear! Although it's a bit difficult to speak, the trembling body and aggravated breath all the time illustrate their own fear. This reminds Genesis of his childhood when his parents died tragically, and he was forced to enter the depths of the jungle due to hunger. Where, he first met the ace killer of the Akalan Peak Forest, a cruel monster that could stop his children from crying - Shadow Leopard.

When Genesis thought of this, his face turned ugly. It was a nightmare in his childhood, a nightmare that he had been buried in his heart and didn't want to recall. To this day, whenever he accidentally thought of the shadow leopard, especially the other party's sarcastic and cold green eyes, he still shivered subconsciously.

It was these memories hidden deep in my mind that kept appearing in front of me for no reason tonight, like a revolving lantern. While this surprised Genesis, he felt extremely uneasy!

Can't wait like this!

Genesis, who came back from his thoughts, looked flat and whispered to the two Raven men and the guards sent by the Baron Commander, "Hurry up, drive away those guys who are in trouble, we must leave the city as soon as possible!"

"Don't be impatient," the ogre guard glanced at Genesis, and then said casually with a yawn: "The sharp-fang fortress at night is like this. Unscrupulous merchants occupy the road to operate, and the unqualified guys rushed around and didn't accept anyone. If you dare to say a few more words, these guys will definitely dare to draw a knife from you!"

"So," the ogre shrugged in a habit: "Let's go slowly, anyway, you can definitely walk out before the fortress gate is closed!"

Genesis subconsciously frowned when he heard this. He turned his head and asked, "Is there no other way?"

"How?" Staring at Genesis's eyes, a trace of greed flashed in the ogre's eyes: "Of course there is a way, it depends on whether you understand!"

What did you understand? Genesis was stunned for a moment, and looked at the ogre with anticipation. A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and then he suddenly realized that he quickly whispered to the crow man beside him: "Give him two crystals!"

The crow man, who received the prompt, nodded, carefully opened the inside of the clothes and took out a small pocket from it, touched it inside, took out two transparent crystals as big as a thumb, and then handed them to the ogre with a happy face.

After taking the crystal and looking carefully, the ogre complimented from the bottom of his heart: "You are so generous." After saying that, he carefully put the crystal in his pocket. After repeatedly confirming that it would not be lost, he looked aloof and shouted to the other ogre guards with a smile: "Brothers, drive away all the untouchables. Never let them collide with you and delay the Baron's business!"

"yes!"

With a command, the ogre guards sneered and raised the stick in their hands, and slapped the passers-by who were not prepared without any politeness. The passers-by who had been hit with such a blow for no reason were willing to do so, but when they turned around angrily and looked at the guards who looked unfair, especially the Baron's Mansion logo on the other party's chest, they could only swallow this tone in a frustration and make way out of the way.

The speed of progress was greatly accelerated, and Genesis breathed a sigh of relief. However, what he had expected was that at a certain intersection he had been passing by, an ogre was hit by a few sticks for no reason. He was in a state of great discomfort and walked in the other direction while cursing, preparing to go to the Colosseum to find the poor slaves to vent.

The cause and effect in the world is so wonderful. On the other side of the intersection, the five-person team who failed the mission and did not receive the summoning of the bronze dragon Andorica was bored and suddenly had a whim to prepare to take a walk in this ogre city.

While wandering, several people came to this intersection without realizing it. The other four were walking slowly in front of them. K4 saw a familiar object, bent down and asked the merchant a few words, and then stood up in disappointment.

Then, as if it was a dark intuition, K4 subconsciously turned his head and turned away as the ogre who went to the arena turned around and left. Through the gap that was once again covered by people in less than a second, he saw Genesis flashing by at the end of the road.

...

Once upon a time, the mountains and rivers were beautiful and green trees were green, but one day, a group of demons burning with green flames invaded the world. They originally planned to conquer the world, but the strength of the indigenous people in this world exceeded the imagination of the demons. In the end, the demons were defeated and they retreated to this place.

In order to leave this world, the demons used the dark taboo magic to extract the energy of the earth. The trees slowly withered while crying, the river water turned yellow and black in pollution and disappeared, and the wet soil finally turned into black sand.

The demons built a huge portal, and eventually, they successfully left the world, leaving the chaotic and distorted dark power on this land that had become unrecognizable.

Standing in front of the door of darkness, staring at the towering reliefs on both sides of the door, and looking at the cracks left by the scrubbing of time on the reliefs, Nozdom fell into absent mind.

A female elf wearing black armor and holding a bent bow in her hand walked over. She came to Norzdom and stopped, and silently looked at the statue with him that she could not see clearly.

"Silvanas, how are the troops assembled?"

Feeling the familiar aura around him, Nozdom, who woke up from his loss of consciousness, turned his head and asked, "Are everyone ready?"

"The warriors of the tribe have already been prepared!"

A hoarse sound like a piece of iron rubbing sounded. It was hard to imagine that such a bad sound actually emerged from the mouth of a female elf.

Looking at the pattern on the dark gate that he had never cared about before, as if he was unwilling to mention it, Sylvanas said without looking back: "As for the alliance? Humph, they are always slow and arrogant!"

"There is no need for the tribe guys to care about everything in the alliance!"

Hearing the sudden sound, Sylvanas turned his head and looked at the visitor with a blank expression: "Gen Greymann!"

"Silvanas!"

The master of the voice came to the two of them. He stared at Sylvanas with extremely cold eyes, and said coldly with hatred that could almost freeze human souls: "We can handle everything ourselves!"

"Hmph!" Sylvanas snorted disdainfully.

Seeing this scene, Nozdom smiled bitterly. The two of them had an endless hatred that could not be washed away by the waters of the world. If there were other choices, Nozdom would never choose the two, let alone let them cooperate with each other as comrades.

Taking a deep breath, Norzdom walked into the middle and separated the two of them with a slightest slight difference: "This is our last chance! As the only two remaining leaders of the Savior League, you must abandon hatred and cooperate with all your strength! After all," Norzdomton continued for a moment: "This may be the last time we see each other."

The two fell silent, and the dry trade wind blew from a distance, gently patting the armor with black sand. The corners of the clothes swayed back and forth in the wind, while the three of them looked like granite.

After a long time, Greyman shook his body, tidied up his clothes, and then turned around and left: "The Warriors of the Alliance are all in place, and we will enter the portal as soon as we receive the order!"

"And you, Sylvanas, before I kill you personally, I must save my life and not die!"

"Hmph, the whimsical little werewolf!"

Looking at the back of Greymann slowly moving away, a trace of complexity flashed in Sylvanas's eyes, then she closed her eyes and took a breath. When she opened it, she turned into the cold and proud dark queen again.

"Norzdom, have we succeeded this time?"

Looking at Sylvanas who was asking in a low voice, Nozdom subconsciously opened his mouth and finally shook his head helplessly: "I don't know that the power of time does not work in front of that person at all. Before the final result appears, I can't see any scene in the future."

He nodded gently. Although he had known the answer, Nozdom's answer still disappointed Sylvanas. Maybe he would really die this time! Inexplicably, Sylvanas fell into a loss of mind.

Nozdom, who noticed that Sylvanas was not in his state, sighed in his heart. The Dark Queen was scared, so why wasn't she the same?

After the Battle of Tongtian Peak, the entire Savior Alliance Army suffered heavy casualties, and as the most important component, the Alliance and the Horde also received heavy damage.

Varian, Sal, Tyrande, Kane, Malfurio, etc., all of these giants who were famous in Azeroth died in battle at Tongtian Peak, in the place like hell. Only Greymann, who was left behind and Sylvanas who were resurrected by Wagri were still alive.

No one knows whether their death is meaningful, and no one can tell whether it is worth it. They rushed into that world without hesitation just to get a chance to breathe in their own world.

"This is the last chance!" Nozdom cheered himself up: "The power of the time hourglass is about to be exhausted!"

"If this time, I cannot change the history of that world and prevent him from destroying the Ruifang Fortress, then when he develops according to the established history, his world will lose its 'future' and turn into nothingness in pain!"

"No! We will definitely succeed this time," Nozdom said fiercely with a sickly face: "We must succeed!"

Just as the two of them had their own thoughts, a figure slowly emerged from top to bottom from the head. The figure that appeared was full of white hair. His face was as tough as a knife and axe carved, and his eyes were full of perseverance.

After the figure was fully revealed, Nozdom turned his head naturally and looked at it. It was natural, as if the figure had existed since the beginning and said: "Just as the three of us discussed together just now, Queen Sylvanas, as the only leader of the Savior Alliance Army, agreed to your plan!"

"The Salvation Army will do its best to create an opportunity for you to get close to Viren!"

"You must take the opportunity to kill him and do your best to kill him!"

"Broxxiga, keep your mission in mind and seize this opportunity! Our world, countless lives, and their destiny are now in your hands!"
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