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Chapter 1025 No more luck

Red Dragon refused to comment: "Then what are we going to do now?"

The Red Dragon's combat power is indeed strong, and it depends on who it compares with. If it is just a dark night elves, as long as you don't encounter the Great Master Xiri or the Mage Tower head-on, the Red Dragon will come and go freely.

If the Burning Legion's Air Force is added, then forget it.

Crasus knew very well that if Mount Hygar had not had the domineering magic circle that prohibited high-altitude flights, the result of the Battle of Mount Hygar might have been rewritten.

The Burning Legion's Air Force is far more terrifying than expected.

Crasus shook his head: "Go back. We must notify other races to unite with all the native creatures of Azeroth who have powerful combat power and can alliance with them."

"good!"

Meanwhile, the messenger came to the Black Crow Fortress in a few minutes. All messengers had to meet the owner here, because there was new news every time.

Every message is equally terrible to Ravenketh.

In any case, there was no way to get mana from the night elves, and even the most experienced wizards here were powerless. In addition, the spell power that relied on the source of the Well of Eternity failed, causing unfortunate results in one or two places. Panics occurred one after another, almost numbing them.

It was not until this moment that Ravenkes realized that after losing the Well of Eternity, at the moment when magical communication failed, relying on the power of mortals alone, it was almost impossible to maintain public order. The middle and low-level officials in various places could have avoided chaos, but these officials followed suit.

Even though the lords received the message early, they did not pass the message to the middle and lower levels because they were not sure of the authenticity of the message, which directly led to the current chaos.

The most important places, the areas near Azshara, have cut off news, and I think there is more danger.

The moon guard, who was once proud, was unable to match the most primitive ordinary warriors who rely on their physical strength at a time when their magic power was greatly reduced. At least ordinary warriors would not have magical addiction.

"Damn it! Savis, you evil party who should go to hell! How much do you want to bewitch our Queen??" Ravenkes hammered the table angrily.

Tyrande stood up without fear of the angry eyes around him, and said righteously: "No! Your Excellency Lavenkes! I would like to emphasize again that this action was personally agreed upon by Queen Azshara..."

"Enough! God's return to God! The Emperor's return to Emperor!" Ravenkes interrupted Tyrande's words.

Tyrande's face was very bad, and his chest was fluctuating greatly because of his anger.

This is also Cardore's chronic disease.

Although this is an era when gods appear frequently, Cardore is undoubtedly an imperial country. The great nobles who have mastered heavy troops and power are very sensitive to the intervention of gods and the church.

Tonight, there were 118 lords of all sizes gathered in the Black Crow Fortress, which only accounted for less than a quarter of the entire Kadore Empire. More lords chose to wait and see, or moved their whole family to the inner city of Azshara, firmly choosing to stand on the side of the queen.

Even though he looks like he is raising the flag of rebellion, the slogan he shouts is still "Long live the queen! We must serve the king and clear the king!" and so on.

At this time, Malfurion suddenly strode in from outside the hall, and accompanied by him, there was a tall and burly green giant, and a short but fair-skinned humanoid creature that the lords had never seen before.

"Ravencais, this is no longer a simple battle of imperial power. If you think this war has no trace of gods, then you are very wrong." Malfurion shouted loudly, then put down a piece of magic crystal on the huge military map.

The next second, a huge three-dimensional projection appeared over the military hall of the Black Raven Fortress.

It was a huge figure that was not much smaller than the majestic Azshara City Gate. The fat but similar to a dragon beast's lower body, the extremely swelling human-shaped half-body, and the terrifying double-headed sword that could easily cut off an arrow tower...

All the evidence is evidence of the horror of the Burning Legion in Tyrande's mouth.

"What is it...?" Raven Keith was completely unable to hide his tremor.

At this time, the male human next to Malfurion, who was shorter than the night elves, stood up and bowed to the elves.

"Hello, dear lords, I am a human from another world, my name is Rodick. As a person who is also threatened by the Burning Legion in my hometown, I came here specially to inform you of the Burning Legion." After a opening remark, Ronning said in a deep voice: "This monster is the Burning Legion vanguard, Manolos, the lord of the Abyss who has destroyed countless planets!"

After Luo Ning finished speaking, he heard the sound of gasping in the lords.

Destroy countless planets?

The lords wanted to accuse Ronin of exaggerating, but after seeing Manolos easily blowing up a magician tower that kept releasing thunder magic to him with one sword, no one dared to come out and say anything again.

"If you still need evidence, there is still..." Luo Ning snapped her fingers.

Suddenly, in the middle of the lords, under the bright torch light, a graceful but shorter humanoid appeared next to the military map table at the focus of all the lords' sights.

She seemed to appear out of thin air, twisting the air and appearing in front of everyone.

"Who!" Ravenkes was the first to pull out the battle blade from his waist.

"She is not an enemy!" Tyrande and Malfurion spoke at the same time.

The next moment, a woman with fair skin like Rodick appeared in front of the elves lords with her face coverings.

She silently presented another magic crystal and placed it on the table.

The images and sounds were released, and the lords were in an uproar.

Because the protagonist of the image is the most respected and beloved Queen Azshara!

In the image, Queen Azshara turned around and faced the side: "Will the most trusted servant of the Creator Sargeras, the commander of the heavenly realm, agree to us to do this..."

Here are all senior nobles of the Cardore Empire. Of course, they understand what the Queen expresses in her discourse full of political art.

These lords who enfeoffed all over the country were abandoned! They were ruthlessly abandoned! The queen did not even consider notifying them when she was preparing to welcome the so-called "god".
Chapter completed!
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