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"We found the island you mentioned, Lord Wither." Tatsell was about to continue to say. Nathanos raised his hand and stopped her.

The master's eyes turned to the stones that were only twenty meters away from them. The air became quiet. After several minutes, Nathanos turned around. "The eavesdropping guy is gone."

"Are they from the Alliance and the Horde?" asked the commander of the Undead Fleet with concern.

"If so, I'll notice it when they come here. It's obvious that this spy has been staying for a while." The Withered Shaking his head. Pandalia had a complicated force. It's hard to say whether he had provoked any enemies, but it doesn't matter now. "You keep going."

Tatsel nodded, looked around, and then said, "In the north of Pandalia, not far from Kunlai Mountain, there is indeed an island with the appearance and description of you."

“What’s on the island?”

"Our people have not approached the islands, but have only observed them on the sea with telescopes."

The Withered One restrained his tone. "What made them afraid to log in."

"A fleet." Tatsel said with certainty. "A fleet of trolls, and many Mogus."

Nathanos has to admire the rapid movement of the Zandala trolls and the Mogu tribe. Zhu Talan's people were attacked by them yesterday, and today they brought Thor's body to the island.

“Do they have many people?”

"We can't tell how many of them are, but those sent out said they saw a fleet second only to the Kurtiras Navy."

The world-recognized fact: Kurtiras has the most powerful fleet in Azeroth. The facts before him must be believed. The Zandala trolls came prepared.

"In other words, if we want to defeat them, it is difficult for our fleet to do it?" Nathanos's question was a bit of a sign of Tatsel's determination. Although he did not want to disappoint him, the commander of the Forsaken Fleet dared not make any promises. The Withered Fleet wanted to hear the truth more than an empty promise.

"The chance of winning is very low, sir. It may be less than 30%."

"Thirty percent is worth betting for a gambler." Nathanos said expressionlessly.

"Would you attack that island?" Tatsel asked in a low voice. There was another sentence she didn't dare to say: That would kill many people.

"This battle is crucial. My way forward is calling me."

Tatsel was obviously confused, but she took the conversation. "If that island is crucial to the Forsaken, then we will take it down. It's just whether there are other troops to be mobilized besides the fleet."

Nathanos was silent for a moment. Different ways of matching the troops lingered in his thoughts. Finally, he said: "Go back immediately, mobilize half of the fleet, and let Veronara and Belmont come over each with half the Dark Ranger and half the Death Hunter. Also, inform Merriel and O'Haen that I'm going to meet them."

This must be a military operation of a large scale. Tatsel noticed the word "half" in Nathanos's words, and the hidden meaning seemed to indicate that the remaining half of the army had other important tasks.

"I'll do it now, sir. I'll do it now."

After she left, a guy suddenly burst into Nathanos's mind, and his decision made a god of death extremely excited.

"Give me some peace, Bonsandy."

...

Misty wine shop.

One of his blood elf claws kneeled in front of Rachio. The other party had just finished stating his discovery and was waiting for him to respond.

"Thor? Are you sure they are talking about this?"

"I'm sure, Your Highness. It's just that they didn't talk about too much details, so they are not sure where Thor's body was taken."

The Black Dragon Prince smiled. The subordinate meant that he would take the initiative to look for him. That was really a stupid way.

"What are Nathanos' actions?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Prince. That witherer is so powerful. Before I could hear any useful information, he discovered my existence."

"It's so unfortunate." Rashio said leisurely, no matter where he would show any expression except a smile.

Anyone who knows the Black Prince knows that his joys and anger cannot be judged. Therefore, when Rashio said the word "unfortunate" in a plain expression, the blood elf's minions trembled, not knowing whether he would be forgiven or punished next.

Rachio didn't speak, shaking the wine in the cup? He didn't see him take a sip. The guard glanced at him left, wondering if there was another terrible plan to brew in his mind.

"Ah? Guests coming from afar? Welcome." The voice of the owner of the restaurant Tong Fu reached the second floor. The black prince's eyes showed curiosity. The guards on the left and right held the crossbow in their hands tightly and became alert.

"Tong Fu is always full of enthusiasm." Rashio said with a smile. The Panda Man boss kept reminding him of something unusual in this way. The Black Prince bowed his head and approached the spy? "Give this news secret to Kenreto and Quel'thalas. Also? Staring at the Shadow Trap? They will find Thor's place for me."

The blood elf's minions were relieved and nodded and retreated? Come from the window.

"You guys hide, too." Rachio said to the left and right.

The female orc nodded, while the female human expressed disdain. She muttered: "I smelled the stench of the alliance nobles."

Rashio sorted out his clothes? Pretending to not hear what Right said, he met many adventurers from alliances and tribal camps in the Mist Buffet during this period? He hired them to serve himself by giving a lot of rewards. The effect is great! This is beneficial to his plan without any harm.

Now there are new guests. If you are really a nobleman? It would be more meaningful to organize your own clothes.

"The environment upstairs is better, you can see the beautiful view outside through the window. I will deliver what you want immediately."

Hearing the footsteps upstairs, Rachio judged that there were three people. Two of them were heavy and powerful, and they should be soldiers. Another one made a very subtle sound, not like the commander of a soldier, but like...

Ah! Rahio nodded and smiled. The tourists with two bodyguards, like him, seemed to have many common topics between them.

The footsteps stopped halfway. The black prince frowned, thinking that the other party had noticed his existence. However, when he heard the aristocrat's breathing and the tone of condolences of the two soldiers, he knew the identity of the visitor. So when they saw each other, he did not show too much surprise, but instead felt that the other party's sunny blonde hair was a little out of place with him.

"Hello."

When Rachio said this, two alliance soldiers placed them in front of Anduin and raised their shields to defend themselves. As long as they were not fools, they could see that this guy with dark skin and red eyes was not a good person.

“How about sitting down and drinking a few drinks?”

...

Quel'thalas

"There have been a lot less spies in Silver Moon City recently." Wenleza and Aurelia talked in the secret room where the meeting was held. The current situation is hard to figure out by just one person.

The Regent had already changed into the Ranger's clothes and stared at the Pandalia map hanging on the wall.

As for General Ranger, as she expected, when Sylvanas appeared on the front line as she was, the spies in Silver Moon City lost their function and they would definitely leave slowly.

“How is the front line?”

"Garrosh's army has been deeply trapped in the Kasamlang jungle, and for a week his army has failed to advance the front."

"The alliance has always been our enemy in the past, but now I hope they can block Hellscream. If they don't win, the orcs will never give up." Aurelia's eyes fell on the Lion's port.

Wenleza sighed: "It is true that the age of the tribe's enlistment has dropped to fifteen years old. Garrosh has gone completely crazy and he has put everything in this war."

Aurelia smiled. "Don't be blinded by his appearance, Wenleza. Do you remember Theramore? Do you think Garrosh will fight a war that will only consume the power of the tribe?"

"You mean..." Wenleza frowned.

"You said just now that he is now in the battlefield. The problem is, from his perspective, why aren't we the same? I, namely Sylvanas, Woking, and the Taurus and Goblins, we either come to the battlefield in person or send a large number of soldiers. Almost everyone will think that the center of the tribe is in the Kasamlang jungle."

Wenleza listened carefully, and a surprised expression flashed across her face. "That is, his real purpose is not to seize this resource-rich jungle."

"It has never been. Garrosh was regarded as a war madman. He had never heard of such comments? If the identity given by others was properly used, it would just be able to hide his true face. The question is, what is the chief hiding? What exactly is he going to do? This is unsettling." Aurelia paused and rubbed her temples with both hands. "His behavior will only become more and more crazy, and I am worried that he will commit atrocities that are more cruel than dropping bombs on Theramore in the future."

"Then why don't we act, sister? As you told me, the transport ships secretly sent out had gathered in the dusty swamp of Kalimdo. I'm waiting for your order."

A month ago, Aurelia decided to take military action against Garrosh and began to gather troops secretly. All ports would send an additional transport ship every day, which seemed nothing, but the sailors on each ship were dressed as soldiers from various units. In order to conceal to the greatest extent, Aurelia maintained patience for a long time.

"We cannot be anxious, sister. Now we need to know that our strength alone is not enough to defeat Garrosh. For the interests of Quel'thalas, we must assemble allies against the chief. The enemy of the enemy is friends."

"You mean alliance?"

"I put forward the concept of cooperation in Shiva's letter. If Varian wants, we must find opportunities to contact us." Aurelia clicked on the surface of the map. "Originally, Dalaran was the best place, but Garrosh penetrated into the Sun-Snatcher. We can only place our hopes on Pandaria."

This was clearly not mentioned in the previous meeting, and Wenleza was caught off guard. "Why don't you tell Romans and the others?"

"They know that I told them one by one."

In extraordinary times, you must be very careful. Wen Lessa assisted Aurelia in power for many years and knew best that her sister had never lost her ranger's vigilance.

"There are our soldiers on the front line, sister. The second sister is now staring at Garrosh. How should she contact the alliance?"

"Shiva only needs to cooperate with us." Aurelia walked to the crystal ball stored in the living room of the secret room and recited a spell. The picture appeared inside the crystal ball. It was the courtyard outside the Sun Well! Xindore and the elves of the Silver Covenant were attending the meeting.

"Did you see that person?" The Regent pointed to a person in the picture. The man was wearing a white battle robe and was talking to a guard of the Magic Breaker.

"I know him." Wen Leisa nodded, "It is the adjutant of her second sister, who seems to be named Lansber. According to Hadurun, this man has been on Queldanas Island for several months."

"He came to send me a message to convey that our sister had already gone to Pandalia. Now, we can borrow his identity and try to contact the top leaders of the alliance."

"The question is, can the second sister still wait?" Wen Leisa said softly. In an instant, General Ranger's face darkened when he saw the Regent's face.

"Believe in Shiva's ability." Aurelia said with her eyes closed. "We must believe in her."

"General Ranger, I need to see you." Romans' voice came from the crystal ball. Aurelia waved her hand, and the picture changed from the Well of the Sun to the Tower of Sun Rage.

The great mage stood in the hall, staring at the place where Aurelia was usually standing, although there was nothing there now.

In order to cover up, Aurelia announced to the public that the ruling power should be temporarily handed over to Wenleza. At the same time, General Ranger would also meet with her consultant for her.

The two female elf nodded to each other, and the silver-white-haired man returned the same way, walked out of the secret room to meet Romans.

"What's the matter, the great magistrate?"

Romans looked behind her back and slowly explained the reason, and took out a piece of folded white paper. "This morning, I don't know what happened on my desk, with a magic seal on it, so it took me some time to disassemble it."

Judging from the wax seal, Romans must have browsed what was written on the note. If it was just a prank, he wouldn't have come to Winleza.

"It's so strange. Someone can make small moves under your nose."

Romans snorted coldly. "The above will shock you even more."

Wen Leisa was skeptical and scanned the Saras text on the note in a few glances. "I don't understand what the above means?"

"Why don't you show the one inside?" Romans glanced at the secret room door. "This may become an opportunity for us to reach cooperation with the alliance."
Chapter completed!