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"You saved my sister?" Alleria remembered that Nathanos had Sylvanas' bow and arrows on him before.

Nathanos did not answer her. He was not one to pursue the past, and he would not ask for anything in return.

"Where are you going? Everyone is looking for you, Uther, Lothar, and..." Alleria said in a lower voice: "And me."

Nathanos stopped for the second time, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

The female elf looked at him speechlessly. Alleria didn't know why she was looking for Nathanos. If she wanted to apologize or thank her, she had just said it. After thinking for a while, Alleria hesitated.

I uttered a sentence: "The Alliance needs you now."

"You're really not good at lying. Your eyes have already given you away. It's a clumsy lie."

"You...!" The female elf said angrily: "Go back with me!"

"You want to take action?" Nathanos put his hand on the dagger at his waist.

"No, I won't hurt you."

"Thank you, although you can't do it."

Alleria was speechless. She must ask Uther when she went back, who taught Nathanos the way he spoke? He had no basic etiquette at all and always wanted to beat the other person to death with a stick.

The female elf calmed down a little and tried to keep a smile: "Nathanos, how did you shoot accurately at a distance of five hundred yards?" Alleria was very curious about Nathanos' abilities, and in some aspects she even

I am not as good as the young human in front of me.

"A bow, and an arrow, and knowing the direction of the wind when shooting."

"I know everything you said, but I have been a ranger general for hundreds of years. In my knowledge, the person with the longest shooting distance is my sister Sylvanas. She once stood in the assessment for promotion to ranger.

Shooting from a distance of 300 meters and hitting the bullseye in just one chance is already the longest record."

"Really?" Nathanos laughed twice, "I reached this distance when I was twelve years old. Looking at your expression, your ranger seems to make you lose face compared to me."

"No, I will not deny or be unwilling to face reality. You are indeed very good. I underestimated you too much before." Alleria thought for a while, and there was something in her mind that she didn't know whether to tell Nathanos or not.

"I talked about you before when I was chatting with Lord Uther. He told me that you seemed to be very interested in rangers."

"That was a long time ago."

"I just have one question, do you really want to be a ranger?"

After hearing this, Nathanos immediately clenched his fists and said: "This question is taboo in front of me. I don't need any identity, nor do I need anyone's mercy or charity. Whether it's a ranger or an ordinary person. I

It's Nathanos Marris, a farmer's son, that's all."

"It's really mean." Alleria smiled helplessly, as if she always kept smiling, and Nathanos didn't know the meaning of doing so. "It seems that the suggestions I made have been anticipated... and were spurned.

But before I leave, I still have to ask, where are you going? At least Uther will not worry about you."

"Thank you. If you really want Uther to focus all his attention on dealing with the tribe, then please tell him that I am going home."

"In fact, you haven't. Then at least tell me the truth and I will keep it a secret for you."

Nathanos looked at her face. For a moment, he wanted to reject Alleria, but for some reason he couldn't say it. Finally he replied: "Where I am going, no one is more familiar with it than you."

Grim Batol

The Dragonmaw clan secretly occupied this place, which no one expected. Dragonmaw chief Zuluhid is a shaman. No one knows why this orc did not accept evil energy and become a warlock, but he gave up powerful power but unexpectedly gained it.

He was appreciated by Warchief Orgrim. The reason why he led the clan here was not

It was because of Orgrim's order, but because of a member of his own clan - Nekros Skullcrusher, he was a warlock. Previously, the Dragonmaw clan accidentally obtained a powerful artifact. However, Zuluhid could not

Control the power on the artifact, but Nekros can, and the evil energy can ignore the curse on the artifact.

"Nekros!"

Zuluhid strode across a long corridor, glaring at any orc who blocked his path. "Nekros!" he roared again.

"I'm here, Chief." Nekros Bonecrusher hobbled out of a nearby cave. His wooden prosthetic legs made a jingling sound against the rough stone floor. He buried his head.

So as not to hit the door. "What's wrong?"

Zuluhid quickly stood next to him and stared at him. "Are you ready?"

Nekros laughed. "You can come and see for yourself." He turned around and limped along the way he came. Zuluhid muttered and followed behind. He

I hate this place. This place called Grim Batol was once a dwarf castle and now belongs to Dragonmaw. Although the rooms here are large enough, the low door always makes Zuluhide very upset.

Angry, let alone sometimes have to bend down to walk in. Although this height is enough for dwarves, it is very reluctant for most orcs. They are expanding, but it is not so easy to deal with rocks, and they don't have much

Time to do these boring things. This fortress is well-equipped and built inside the mountain. It is easy to defend, which is very important.

Nekros took him deep into the fortress, and finally came to a vast underground room. Here, heavy black iron chains were locked on the wall, and the sight in front of him made Zuluhid hold his breath. A huge

The creature filled the entire room, lying there either out of comfort or despair. Its wingtips swept across the roof, and its tail struck the far wall, creating a row of torches. The firelight shone on the scales, like blood.

of red.

One train.

This is no ordinary dragon. This is the Red Dragon Queen, Alexstrasza - one of the most powerful creatures in the world, powerful enough to destroy an entire clan and swallow a strong ogre in one bite.

But they still caught her.

Everything was done by Nekros. For weeks, the entire clan searched for a dragon. Finally, they encountered a lone male red dragon flying low over the forest. One of his wings was injured.

Nekros didn't think about what could hurt such a huge creature, but this made their work easier. They followed the red dragon to his family's lair, a hidden mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are dragons everywhere,

It was flying in the sky like a bird. They observed the top of the mountain for several days, waiting until Nekros announced that he had tamed the Demon Soul. Then, they slowly and cautiously approached the top, where they discovered

Alexstrasza, the dragon queen, noticed them immediately, opened her mouth, and killed four orcs in an instant with flames. But Nekros stepped forward and suppressed her instantly. He alone and

The artifact in his hand is called the Demon's Soul.
Chapter completed!