I, Lee Marcellus, is about to enter the advanced profession, the night wandering soul of the Shining Gold Town, and the future of the silver moon. In my imagination, I should be a hunter in the shadows, or agile and cunning wandering swordsman. Before that, I must keep a calm mind, keen thinking, and greedy and spiritual ambitions, and all reactionaries and tigress are paper-filled.

"Go quickly, a man will sway slowly." Zhenhong stabbed the tragic little Li Zi with the seized dagger. The green-haired adventurer struggled for a moment in despair, and was then knocked down by Zi Xuan on the spot with a poisonous technique.

Oh my God! Even the mage will poison it at any time, and its toxicity is even more powerful than the ointment made by the stalker! Little Lizi felt as if he was ashamed, so he took the lead in walking in front and walked back to the Lion King's Proud Hotel.

Zhenhong jumped behind, responsible for keeping Li Zi out of escape. Zixuan, under the guidance of Chu Ci, taught two night elves some skills to adventure and exchange outside. She passed by the Iron Horse Brotherhood Hall and bought two maps to take several dwarf-produced alliance fireworks for emergency help.

"I'm giving it to you." Zixuan handed over a map and two fireworks to Sheriel.

"Miss Zixuan, thank you for your generous help. May the moon god Eluen protect you." Sheriel thanked. The elves' minds are much simpler than humans, so they are very sensitive to human perceptions. She can feel that Zixuan has no other purpose in helping them.

"Are you night elves who came out to travel?"

"Yes, I am Sheriel Harper, this is my junior sister Anne Juliana. We are from Quel'thalas. This time, in order to complete the final experience of senior professionals, we leave Ashes Valley for traveling." Sheriel did not feel that her identity needs to be hidden, and introduced herself very cheerfully.

"Quel Thalas? It seems to be on the Silver Moon Forest of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the northern end of the continent, why did you come to Stormwind City?" Zi Xuan asked Chu Ci for his doubts.

At this time, Quelthalas was still a settlement of the high elves. The dynasty ruled by Anastarien Sun Chaser had an eternal covenant with the Araso Empire. However, with the division of the Araso Empire, this covenant also came to an end. Most of the night elves that appeared on the road were rangers who came out to practice. Quelthalas' diplomatic group has not appeared in the eyes of mankind for five hundred years. The most famous high elves may be Kelthas who joined the six-person parliament of Dalaran, known as Kaizi.

Of course, the plot of the movie also lets Anastarien sit on the round table in Stormwind to discuss the orc invasion, so there is no need to be too petty about this.

But as a minority that cannot exaggerate the population like in Warcraft, the two high elves should not put themselves in a too dangerous place. Every time a high elves loses a great loss to Quelthalas, with a population of less than 200,000.

"We received a guard mission to protect a grain team to arrive at Twilight Town." Annie explained in a low voice, "I heard bad news on the way. The grain team manager decided to stay in Shamjin Town to see the situation, so we are temporarily stuck in Shamjin Town."

"Twilight Town?"

Chu Ci was slightly stunned and switched his perspective. Three alchemy puppets who had reached the level of A-level enhancement ability after upgrading and moved through the jungle along the narrow forest path towards Twilight Town. From time to time, they saw vague rise of fire on the road, which was a harsh and burning disaster!

The orc's minions had already crossed the wind trail to the edge of the Twilight Forest, almost reaching the Elvin Forest.

The four guards sent by King Ryan were galloping along the road and approaching the abyss of death.

...

"Hurry up! Damn, hurry up!" Danas twitched the reins violently. His war horse neighed in protest. There was even white foam in its mouth, but it still followed the wishes of its owner.

Danas didn't hear the sound of the horse's horse's hooves moving faster and faster in contact with the hard ground.

Echoing in his ears was the sound of the intersecting of crude weapons, the orcs filled with wild roars and yells, and the wails of his soldiers when they fell.

The flames in Gran Village were a trap. The orcs attacked Gran Village, captured all the civilians, set up an ambush, ignited the village and attracted the guards of Stormwind City, and attacked them unexpectedly.

They had no time to formulate tactics and had to fight without any preparation. When the green craze was pouring towards them, many people were slaughtered or arrested without even the chance to wield their weapons.

Danas closed his eyes, but the scene of their fall was still lingering in his mind, both the horses and the warriors, who died in the cruel and savage massacre.

At that moment, a thought that made him very disgusted, and they lost. His soldiers also realized this and knew what to do.

"Sir! Go back to the Shining Golden Town!" While fighting against a tall orc holding a giant hammer, the remaining soldiers were still urging Danas. "Tell His Majesty the King about the situation here! We will cover you!"

Danas hesitated, he didn't know what he should do. Stay here to fight side by side with them; or escape back in order to save them?

Then he doesn't need to hesitate!

The surging steel trend appeared from the most unlikely direction, wearing black armor and ink helmets, the black spear in the right hand could penetrate the orc's cow-head shield and pierce their bodies. The shield on the left arm could easily block the orc's heavy stone axe, pull out the musket (?) at the waist, and the dazzling light shot could penetrate the orc's tough skin.

"Black Knights, move forward!" The military officer sat on a gust of wind war horse and made a loud order. The medical officer and the spell officer were at the core of the Knights, releasing various buffs and magic, giving the Black Knights a ranged cover and assistance.

The surging death knight was as powerful as a rock. He suddenly cut open the orc encirclement, joined the remaining guards, and broke through to the southeast.

The ambush guard regiments are the Blackstone clan and the Frost Wolf clan. Blackhan Blackhand, the chief of the Blackstone clan, was responsible for supervising the army. Seeing the arrival of the pseudo-Blacks Knights, Blackhan yelled at a strong brown-skinned orc standing outside: "Durontan, the opponent you want is here!"

"roar!"

Durotan is different from other orcs. He has more full and strong muscles and has stronger power. He turned over and rode on the frost wolf. The furry wolf beast suddenly jumped up and smashed straight towards the sharp edge of the Black Knights!
Chapter completed!