They are brothers and sisters, even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected.
If Duke talks too much, it will seem like he is trying to sow discord among other people.
Originally, Duke had a lot to say to Alexstrasza, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a word. It was just that his inner vigilance about Malygos reached its peak.
While the magic communication with the Red Dragon Queen was cut off, Duke directly issued a level one alert in the Alliance.
"Magni, it's still Malygos' mess. All fighting on the Western Front is temporarily suspended, and all mobile forces are withdrawn to the nearest large town, preferably a fortress. Transfer Naxxramas back to the Holy City of Enkira to cover the vanguard of the Western Front. Anyway, we have to get our troops back as soon as possible."
"That big blue lizard...ah - by the way, aren't we afraid of irritating Alexstrasza by doing this?" Magni also had a headache.
Duke said firmly: "I am the commander of the Alliance. She can be emotional, but I can't. I am responsible for the lives of millions of soldiers in the Alliance."
"Should we notify the Horde?"
"I'll tell Thrall right away. As for what the Horde does, we have no say in it."
Magni saw Duke's expression and knew what was going on.
Duke had already planned everything out. It was a rare opportunity for the Warsong Clan to return to a land rich in prey. It was like a carnival feast after twenty-five years of hardship.
While the Alliance was busy conquering Northrend, the Warsong Clan's vanguard troops stationed in the Borean Tundra were more like occupying territory. Mining sites, hunting grounds, slaughterhouses...almost all the industries that traditional tribes have can be found near the newly built Warsong Fortress.
If they were suddenly asked to evacuate, would they be willing to do so?
Duke used magic communication to find Thrall, and Thrall took Duke's serious warning very seriously.
"What? The guardian dragon of Azeroth, the blue dragon king Malygos, was severely injured by Arthas and is likely to become insane and rebel!?" Thrall was stunned.
the Horde did not connect with the Wyrmrest Temple because of the hatred caused by the old tribe enslaving the Red Dragon Queen. the Horde did not expect the dragons to help.
After all, an ally of an ally can also be considered one's ally. So let it be as long as the relationship is just okay.
Who knew that such a stupid king would appear in Wyrmrest Temple? If he couldn't defeat Arthas, he might even cause trouble?
Thrall was simply stunned.
Thrall would not allow the new Draenor immigrants to go on an expedition without a firm foothold. The ones going to Northrend this time were the Blackrock and Warsong clans, two of the orcish cornerstone clans. Thrall only left his own Frostwolf clan in Kalimdor.
It was because Thrall believed that Duke would not betray his compatriots that he sent these two capable clans over.
All along, when I was hanging out with Duke, I still had some meat, but how much was another matter.
The Horde didn't put in much effort, and Thrall was too embarrassed to ask Duke for anything.
Duke is also famous for his kindness.
Now that Duke said that Malygos' side was a trap, Thrall accepted this reality without hesitation: "I will immediately notify the troops in Borean Tundra to evacuate."
After spending a long time with the Alliance, Thrall also realized the importance of instant communication. The Horde was not as rich as the Alliance, so they made magic transmission a normal practice and distributed communication tools to squadron-level troops. But Warsong Fortress still received the notification.
Who knew that the news fed back by the Warsong Clan would make Thrall feel so disappointed.
"What? Garrosh arrived at Warsong Hold three days ago and took the main force out hunting?"
Garrosh was sent there purely for training purposes. Thrall originally thought that there would be no war on the Western Front, so it would be good for Garrosh to see the world in the North. But this unexpected incident happened not long after he was sent there.
Thrall turned pale.
Just as Thrall was trying to deal with the matter further, something strange had already happened to the Nexus.
It happened half a day ago.
Malygos rarely contacts Alexstrasza: "I have something for you."
"I can't leave. Arthas has moved. He is behind the Wrath Gate. I can feel his presence."
"Then send an ancient dragon to get it. Well, the Keristrasza I met before is not bad, let her come?" Although the Red Dragon Queen had doubts, out of trust in her brother, she did not think too much about it and directly sent the female ancient red dragon over.
No one expected that Keristrasza would be attacked as soon as she entered Malygos' lair in the Nexus.
Malygos attacked her unexpectedly, biting the back of her neck, and then pressed down on her with his body, which was bigger and more powerful than hers.
"No! King of Blue Dragons, what are you doing!? No - I'm just here to get something as ordered." The poor female red dragon screamed, but she had no chance to struggle or resist.
The sneak attack, coupled with the huge difference in strength, made it easy for her to be subdued.
Kalistrasza's screams and cries echoed throughout the Nexus.
No blue dragon knew whether Malygos intended to transform her into his mate, and only Malygos knew the answer. Whatever his intentions, the blue dragons could hear her cries of pain and the uneasy whispers of her fading mind throughout the day.
No one dared to question their king, and male blue dragons were famous for their taste for... that. Even if Alexstrasza knew, she would probably only let this poor female red dragon down.
The next day, Malygos, who seemed less nervous, walked out of his lair in high spirits. Although all the blue dragons noticed a black spot on their king's chest, no one said anything.
Malygos raised his dragon head and made a declaration that shocked the world.
"My battle with Arthas... failed! There is only one reason for my failure, and that is that my power has been severely weakened! When the titans of the Pantheon left Azeroth, they personally gave me the responsibility of guarding magic! However, shameless mortals stole my authority! Not only did they despicably develop their own methods of using magic, they also arbitrarily bypassed my supervision and contacted the Star Soul without my consent as the King of Magic, and proclaimed themselves demigods!"
"Yes! This despicable and shameless human being, his name is Edmund Duke!"
"Now, in the name of the guardian dragon and the King of Magic, I order all intelligent races that can use magic, except the dragon race, to immediately cut off all their magic circuits and destroy all books and records about magic. And Edmund Duke, who claims to be the demigod of the magic network, immediately rushes to kill himself in front of me, strips himself of his godhood, and returns to the cycle of life."
"Foolish mortals! I only give you 72 hours to complete all this, otherwise you will face the endless wrath of me and my blue dragon army—"