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Chief Ranger Nari had never seen such a fast construction speed. When Villen said that the alliance would be stationed in the Falling Moon, she decided to visit in person with curiosity. Before going to war with the Iron Tribe, she wanted to get to know her allies well.

However, what she saw was not a small stronghold built with tents or wooden houses, but a whole fortress, which was much beyond her imagination. Among them, the barracks and command posts were the most conspicuous, and reinforcements from another world seemed to be doing practical things. She had a premonition that they could win this war. For this reason, as if celebrating in advance, she walked towards the most lively place in the fortress, which was a two-story building, which was not as spacious as the door, and the smell of wine was easily dissipated. Some people called it a 'tub', and in Nari's perception, there was no impression of such occasions.

"Ms., sit inside, there is a space."

She got a greeting from a dwarf, although the other party's crappy Draenei sounded strange.

“Is there any event here?”

The dwarf waiter shook his head, and his chin was tied into a small braid and shaking.

"No, these guys are ready to fight, and before that, they need a glass of wine. Wine can bring courage, doesn't it?"

Nali was somewhat confused. She smiled slowly and sat down at the corner of the tavern guided by the dwarf. She ordered a glass of morning light wine, and after drinking it, she suddenly felt inexplicably comfortable and a feeling of peace and relaxation.

The abnormal situation happened when she drank the third sip of wine. Although it was not a moment, the noisy sound in the tavern disappeared quickly, and the active atmosphere suddenly fell, and even the temperature dropped, like an ice cave. Naili noticed the abnormality but did not look back. In the area where she could see, a human stared at the door of the tavern, then glanced at Naili, panickedly in the wine in her hand, and stood up and left the seat.

There are many voices that indicate that people are leaving in a hurry and that the tavern staff will not stop them.

Nari was still wondering what caused them to be so hasty. The man had already walked to the position behind her and sat down quietly.

She could smell the deceased...

"Chief Ranger?" The voice was a little hoarse, but Nari finally understood who was sitting behind her.

"Your Majesty the Withering."

If she hadn't heard from the Alliance, she wouldn't have known that Nathanos was a king. This shocked her. She hadn't seen any king who would have fallen alone and go to the front line.

It was obvious that the other party came for her, "I'm so lucky, I'm just about to find you."

Nari looked back and saw that now they were the only two of them. Are the others scared away? Those humans, dwarves, night elves... didn't seem to like the Withered Ones.

"I? What do I ask me to do?"

"I think you should know something I don't know."

"For example?" Nari drank half a glass of ale in one breath.

"About an orc named Gul'dan..."

A chuckle came out of Neri's mouth unconsciously, and she thought Nathanos had something more important, "If you found me to understand the leader of the Shadow Council and ruined the business of this store, then I will say 'sorry' to the administrators here later."

"The people in the alliance were not hiding because of you. Now I can go in and out of their fortress, and it is also because of Kadega's relationship."

The chief ranger nodded, "You and the wizard both care about Gul'dan."

“So, how much do you know?”

They turned their backs to each other, and Neri wanted to observe the facial expressions to judge why Nathanos wanted to know Gul'dan, but she also felt that even though the two were facing each other, they saw a face that was difficult to read.

"The Shadow Council is a warlock..." Her explanation was interrupted before she could finish her explanation.

"No, I want to know what Gul'dan had before the establishment of the Shadow Council, what did he go through, do you know?"

"Then I can't help. We pay attention to Gul'dan after the appearance of the Shadow Council. As for the past, the Ranger had also conducted investigations, but found nothing. The orc was full of mystery, and we couldn't find out even his clan."

"Clan? In Drano, every orc should have his own clan."

"It's true, but Gul'dan is different. He seems... without clans." Nelli knew that his answer disappointed Nathanos, but this is the fact, the conclusion drawn by the Delaney Rangers after investigating.

"What about Neozu?"

"What?"

"His apprentice, isn't Gul'dan his apprentice?"

Neri was more and more confused, and the Withered Word sounded absurd and strange, "What are you talking nonsense? How could Gul'dan be Ner's apprentice? There was no connection between them at all."

She heard the sound of the chair sliding behind her and Nathanos stood up. "Give her a drink."

It turned out that they were not the only ones in the tavern. The dwarf kept huddling behind the corner handrail. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the gold coins left on the table by the Withered One.

"Please wait." Neri called Nathanos, "If you want to know Gul'dan's life, you might as well go to Nagran."

"Naglan?"

"Yes, Nagran. The only thing I know is that Gul'dan is from Nagran and I also heard about it by accident."

Nari was not sure whether this was a useful clue, but the Withering Steps to Leaving significantly faster.

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The forest is no longer safe!

In the past, only Rukma's believers could bathe in the warm sunshine. They occupied Tongtian Peak, the highest point in the Alanka region, and the forest below it was the territory of the exiles, which should have been like this...

Rishad, a hidden scroller, searched for available scrolls and notes in his hut. The latest order from the Shadow Sage Escar, all the exiles must go to the Tyrok Crow's Nest immediately, the faster the better.

Shadow covers the sun, and the raven swallows the sky. Reshad heard some rumors that someone was hunting them. In the subjective sense, he would think that this was a good thing the Sun Sages did, but so far, he could not even find a corpse of his compatriots. The high-level raven may kill them, but he will never deal with the corpse. Intuition tells Reshad that things are not simple.

Escar is right to let everyone hide in the Tyroc Crow's Nest. Extremes in the extraordinary times, exiles must unite. The problem is that Reschard has a lot of important knowledge and it takes a lot of time to sort them out, while his Calibird pet flies around, always disturbing his thoughts.

"Percy, don't fly around, you can't even concentrate on finding..."

The voice was interrupted by a cold wind that suddenly blew into the cottage. Reshad turned around, and the sharp metal was only a short distance away from him.

A bow and arrow! The only thought in Rishad's mind was that he was going to die. His heart seemed to suddenly stop. Although his eyes widened, he couldn't see clearly what was going on. He felt dizzy, and then took a breath and tied up his feathers.

"Risard!"

The call in his ear made Reshad wake up. He was no longer in the cottage just now. The scene in front of him confused him. The Tibetan man immediately realized that he was between Alanka Peak and Tarado.

His head was slapped, conditioned reflex, and he grabbed the thing above his head.

"Percy, you're still alive! Good boy, I thought we were dead."

"Risard!"

The Tibetan man then realized who was calling him - his Calibird pet. But Percy couldn't speak. Reshad stared at its amber eyes, and the color turned dark purple.

Suddenly, Reshad understood who saved his life and who allowed Percy to speak.

"Great Ansu. I don't know it's you..."

“Risard.”

"I am here, great god, what can I do for you?" He knelt before Percy, respecting the gods possessed by Kalibi.

"The danger is approaching."

"The Sun Sage has carried out a sweep on us, the great gods. But the people of Squetis will live tenaciously."

"No." Ansu's voice seemed weird, making Rishad's throat tighten. "I was threatened and someone wanted to get rid of me."

"Can you feel dangerous, is it Sethy?"

"No, not him. But someone is going to use it to kill me. That person is not an existence we can fight against, we need assistance."

Reshad raised his head and thought to himself that Ansu was the spiritual leader of the exiles, and it must not be a problem. "What should I do?"

"Go to Tarado, the one who can save everything is about to pass through that land, stop him and bring him to see me, hurry."
Chapter completed!