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Chapter 636 Bolvar's decision

The warships that can fly in the universe cannot fly in atmospheric environments. The demons passing through the dark gates have lost the convenience of the warships, and it is too late to adjust the engine at this time.

Antolan ruled the parliament without stopping. After they landed in Azeroth, they broke out of the curse land and used the time difference and magic interference. The demon army galloped on the road, destroying countless human villages along the way, and their targets were more directed at the nearest human city, Stormwind!

"Run! Go to Stormwind!"

"Save me! Don't leave me!"

"William? Who saw my little William?"

The demon army divided into two groups, one set out from the curse land, passed through the Stranglethorn Valley, the Twilight Forest, and finally entered the Elvin Forest.

A northward journeys to the Sorrow Swamp, then goes around the Red Ridge Mountain and enters the Elvin Forest.

The demon army burned, killed and robbed all the way, and the villages and cities along the way were almost destroyed, and only a few people escaped.

Their march was too fast, and the only one who reported to Stormwind City was Shinjin Town, but this town was later flooded by demons.

Sheriff Dugan fought to the death and eventually died in a tragic battle on the way to cover the evacuation of women and children.

"Dangdang!"——" The bell of Stormwind City rang nine times in a row, and the scouts of the Shanjin Town collapsed in front of the gate of the palace.

The soldiers and civilians in the city had no idea what had happened. As the prime minister, Bervar Fertagen was shocked.

Storm City, Storm Kingdom is in trouble!

King Wa led his army to expedition to the Broken Islands, not only took away many elite soldiers and generals, but also took away many ships.

The walls of Stormwind City have not been finalized. There are few soldiers, many civilians, and few ships in the port. They are almost trapped to death.

"Why is MI7's reaction so slow with such important news? Is there no signs?" He was extremely angry and scolded the intelligence officer.

The other party was also very aggrieved: "Master Shore said everything was normal, there was something wrong with our internal operation, and many hidden lines were lost."

Boval didn't bother to talk to him, and asked the palace mage again: "Can't you still contact the king?"

The old mage was even more frustrated than him: "The demon's spells disrupted the arcane energy in the Stormwind City area, and it is difficult for us to contact the outside world. We...ah..."

The situation in all aspects is very bad. Magic cannot contact the outside world, and the voice cannot be heard, let alone teleporting people. There is no doubt that there is a big problem with the MI7, which makes the news not come back as soon as possible. Stormwind City was caught off guard. The current situation is more dangerous than ever.

Boval strongly calmed himself down, and he assigned soldiers to repair the city wall urgently. The soldiers and civilians of Stormwind City were influenced by their knowledge and experience, and now they have a lot of experience in building the city wall.

The city walls must not be able to defend. In order to delay time, he ordered the soldiers to establish several lines of defense in the city. As for how long he could defend, Boval himself did not know.

He only knew that he had no way out and had to stick to it.

"You two go to the Broken Islands, find the King, and ask him to lead his army back to the army to help Stormwind."

A quarter of an hour before the demon was about to arrive, he called Prince Anduin and his daughter Teria to his eyes.

There is not a single ship in Stormwind City. I fought and found more than 30 ships, but it was definitely impossible to transport more than 100,000 military and civilians by sea.

Many nobles cannot get around it. There are especially many nobles in Stormwind City. They get the fastest news and the most sensitive reaction.

The fat minister kept saying that he had a close relationship with Vanessa, and a large number of nobles left said that they had been in contact with the Lordaeron, and they handed over their private soldiers. Boval himself was the representative of the nobles, so he let them get on the boat with a dark face.

Most of the nobles and a small number of civilians boarded the ship, and then headed north to Lordaeron.

The remaining civilians and nobles took the subway to Tielu Castle, but the subway capacity was limited. For the more than 100,000 military and civilians in Stormwind City, that little capacity was a drop in the bucket.

Everything is like a cycle of reincarnation. In the 4th year of Black Gate, orcs invaded, Sir Lothar had to take the military and civilians of Stormwind City and the 10-year-old Varian Wrien to Lordaeron. Today, 25 years later, it seems that it will be coming again.

Boval arranged for two and a half-old children to escape on a griffin, walking the fastest and safest from the air.

The Wildhammer Dwarf once gave Bovar a griffin, and Bovar gave the griffin to his daughter, which was a compensation given by a father for his absence from his daughter for many years.

He asked his daughter to leave the battlefield and took Prince Anduin with him. He was worthy of the Storm Kingdom in both public and private affairs.

"Prince Anduin, once you leave Stormwind, contact His Majesty the King immediately and ask him to send reinforcements! Then you go to Lordaeron and ask His Majesty Minaishire and Jalia to help. I hope they are in the interest of supporting each other in the friendship between the two countries..."

Boval had already foresaw the end of the Storm Kingdom this time. There were too many demon troops and he was very pessimistic.

Teria did not want to separate from her father, but she was tough in character. At this time, she was forced to prepare supplies and weapons, and comforted her griffin, preparing for a long-distance flight.

Anduin can't be considered a little prince now. He is the same age as Teria. With the illuminated or secret reminder of both parties, he knew that his future would be mostly with Teria, which is in line with the interests of all parties. Both of them are the same age, and are now 15 years old, and gradually they have a little childhood sweetheart.

He knew it was meaningless to stay, and Berval's arrangement was the most appropriate.

"I will bring reinforcements as quickly as possible and let Teria go to Lordaeron," he said to Berval.

Boval sent the two of them away, turned around and arranged for the city defense. If everything went well, reinforcements would not arrive at the earliest ten days, and he would have to hold on for ten days.

Anduin and Teria were very fast. They rode the griffin all the way north. The magic of the Burning Legion was very powerful. They messed up the magic nodes in the nearby space until the two flew over the Burning Plain. Prince Anduin contacted the King of Wa who was far away in the Broken Islands.

With the elite legion, King Wa and the Son of Night were unstoppable. They broke through the Tomb of Sargeras and cleared all the corruption here. The great magician Alisand resealed the body of the Sargeras clone deep in the tomb. This corpse was the source of her many prophecies to destroy the Sargeras son.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and the other side of the Val King almost jumped up.

After receiving ultra-long-range communication from his son, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Shall! You have suppressed the reports of MI7? How dare you do this!" He looked at the intelligence leader beside him in disbelief.

The other party was stunned at first, and then the middle-aged thief raised his head and laughed.

"Has the news been delivered? Those guys are still so rough in their work."

The intelligence leader's body lengthened quickly and soon became a terrifying demon king with a height of three meters and a winged back.
Chapter completed!
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