Human raids, if we can have a full ranger army, how can we allow those high-level arakkoa who can fly around to be so rampant!"

"Ranger..."

Tyrion's eyes changed. As an elite ranger from Quel'Thalas, how could he not know the role of the Ranger Legion.

"It's a pity that Draenor doesn't have a race that specializes in bows and arrows. The number of Draenei hunters and orc hunters is too small, and they are still far behind the real rangers. They don't have what a ranger should have."

Super long sight range and stealth detection capabilities.”

"This is a difficulty that cannot be solved in the short term."

Tyrion's fingers moved:

"But even so, the war in Arak Peaks must be resolved as quickly as possible... The First Legion cannot be trapped here. Let's go, Yrel, let's talk as we walk."

"kindness"

Yrel waved his hand, and soon a death knight took over two death thunder elephants wearing armor. When leaving the battlefield, Yrel, who was sitting on the thunder elephant, seemed to suddenly think of something.

Same, she whispered to Tyrion:

"Mr. Tyrion, in the past few days, regarding the Terok Valley, the arakkoa people have said that their gods live there... Our death knights stationed there also reported that they would feel the pain while sleeping at night.

A dark consciousness is shrouded in that valley, should we be prepared for it?"

"God? Anzu, the crow god?"

Tyrion sneered at this, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes:

"Yes, it does exist, but it never appeared when the orcs killed the arakkoa. If it stops us, it means it thinks that we are easier to deal with than the orcs... If it really thinks so, I don't mind either.

‘Play’ with it.”
Chapter completed!