After Grom Hellscream led their Warsong clan warriors, defeating the demigod Senarius and the sentinel troops led by the other side, they now return to the village of the night elves that discovered the spring in the Ashes Valley and established their new camp. They are now eased the pain after the battle and at the same time regaining their energy, preparing to fight again!

Well, to put it bluntly, after they drank the demon blood and broke out and killed the night elves and demigods, the effect of the demon blood began to gradually weaken. They are now a little weak and tired, and need to rest and recuperate. After they recovered almost, they will take drugs again and go to find the night elves to fight for it!

Facts have proved that these orc warriors who drank demon blood had enough power to defeat those seemingly powerful night elves!

Their violent attacks often can directly split the elf sentries and the night blade leopard under the opponent's seat into pieces with one straight slash! Their charge collision only takes one time to directly rush the opponent's formation! Even the forest demigod, the opponent's natural defenses relying on, turned into paper, and finally he was already hated by their chief Grom's hell roar...

Facts have proved that as long as they have enough power, even demigods can be killed by their orcs! And the power is in their current camp. As long as their War Song clan continues to hold this spring, perhaps, the power of their War Song clan can finally completely defeat the night elves and win? In this regard, the orc warriors with honest temperament and simple minds are full of hope for the future of the tribe!

While Grom Hellscream was discussing with his senior warriors of the War Song clan and preparing to decide the next night elves camp to attack, a disharmonious and crazy laughter suddenly sounded in the forest outside.

"Hahaha... stupid orcs, I finally found you! Hahaha..."

The abyss demon king Manolos led two demon guards to break into the guard circle of the War Song clan camp. He laughed loudly and looked at the orc warriors with red eyes and bloodthirsty and violent bloodthirsty and violent surrounding him.

However, Manolos looked at them without any mind, his eyes full of contempt. He was fearless now and did not mind that these orcs had surrounded him.

Now it seems that the Demon King's plan is indeed quite effective. These powerful and bloodthirsty orc warriors have now entered his jar and can no longer escape from the palm of Manolos's hand!

"It's true, no wonder... Devil! If I'm not wrong, you put blood into this well water, and then someone lure us here and drink it, right?"

Hearing the abnormal movement outside, Grom carried his blood roar and rushed out of a night elves' tree house with several followers. With just one glance, he saw the tall and ferocious figure surrounded by orc warriors. It was a powerful and hideous demon - the Abyss Demon King!

"Hahaha...you're right! Although this is the plan of the little bug Ticdios, it's not impossible for you to regard all this as what I did. Hahaha..."

The Demon King of the Abyss Manolos looked at Grom, Hellscream, holding a bloody roar. He expressed his satisfaction with this orc chief!

In fact, even he himself did not expect that after drinking the demon blood on him, this orc would actually have the ability to kill the demigod! This surprised him so much! That was why he could not wait to come here so eagerly and prepare to accept these orcs.

"The nonsense is over! Then, now, orcs! I, Manolos, here to announce: All the warriors of your clan, from now on, will be taken over by me, Manolos! Hahaha..."

Manolos waving his halberd and laughed wildly. He only paid some insignificant blood, but finally gained such a powerful group of violent orc warriors. No deal would be more cost-effective than this time.

"Devil! Don't think about it! Warriors, follow my orders and follow me to chop these three demons!"

Seeing this demon trying to control himself and his own War Song clan, Grom was anxious and quickly raised his blood roar and ordered the orc warriors to attack with him! In front of him, the only one who came to their camp was a seemingly powerful abyss lord and two demon guards. Grom felt that they had a great chance of defeating the other party!

"What's wrong with you...?"

Looking at the clan warriors' faces, which were either entangled, confused, or dull, and holding blood roars in both hands, Grom, who was about to charge, couldn't help but be stunned. He had just given the order, why did the warriors stay in place like this deaf ear?

"Hahaha... It seems that you still don't understand... I, Manolos,'s blood, is so delicious? Since you drink it, you will accept my control forever and fight for our Burning Legion!"

The reason why these orcs surrounding the Abyss Lord did not launch an attack immediately, but stayed in place one by one because Manolos had just used the power of the demon bloodline to directly control them. Now, they are just a group of puppets with violent power under Manolos, and they are the most obedient and warlike puppets!

"No! Demon, don't think so! I will definitely kill you!"

Unexpectedly, this was the result. Anger instantly filled Grom's chest. He began to burst out his strength, ready to charge against the abyss demon and carry out a fatal blow, just like when he killed the forest demigod not long ago!

"Hmph! You actually want to resist? Kneel down honestly and pray for my mercy, my new pet!"

After Manolos hummed twice with disdain, he narrowed his eyes slightly and began to control the demon blood on the strongest orc warrior. In just a moment, the opponent had to throw down his weapon and kneel down on his knees.

"No...what did you do to me?"

After kneeling on the ground, Grom held his head with both hands and wanted to struggle to get up and launch an attack. Unfortunately... the inexplicable evil power had already controlled him in his body. He couldn't even stand up again, let alone raise his weapon to fight back.

"Oh? I still want to resist now? Interesting..."

"So, after using my power to defeat the night elves, now, I order you to attack your orcs in turn. What do you think of this proposal? Isn't it fair? Ahhahaha..."

The abyss lord Manolos started laughing wildly again. He thought his idea was very good, so he asked the violent orcs to turn around and beat their own tribe. Anyway, as much as they can be killed, he wouldn't feel sorry for him if he died!

"No……"

Grom was almost lying on the ground, his own consciousness was constantly washed away by the violent forces, and began to become more and more confused, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. In the end, everything fell silent... He was now completely controlled by the demon Manolos...

...

In the secret valley of Ashes Valley, in the pioneer camp of the Burning Legion, when the devil terror Tikdios was wondering why he could not find Manolos, when he was wondering and wondering, he found that Manolos' two demon guards had walked straight back from outside the camp.

"You two, come here! I ask you, where is your leader Manolos? Why can't I find him?"

The Fear Demon King subconsciously felt that these two demon guards who had just returned from outside seemed to know where their big boss had gone.

"Lord Manolos just went to receive those orcs. After seeing that nothing happened to us, we came back first."

The two demon guards replied to the Demon King of Fear with a little impatiently. They were the demon guards of the Abyss Lord, but they were not under this big bat!

"Come, receive orcs? Those orcs of the War Song clan who drank the spring water? Why did Tamanolos go and receive them?"

Tikdios felt very puzzled. This seemed different from what they had planned before.

Didn’t it be agreed that those orcs would attack the night elves at will? They wouldn’t have to receive control, they would all fight by themselves, right? What exactly did Manolos want to do? Now there is no need to do anything, and those orcs would also cause trouble for the night elves. Wouldn’t he do this too much? Or was that big guy panicked?

"How could we know the leader's idea? However, before we came back, Lord Manolos had issued an order to turn around and attack the orcs' camp!"

After saying that, the two demon guards who were already impatient turned around and left, no longer caring about the fearful demon king who was in a dull state.

“…”

After hearing this, Tikdios was completely shocked! He had no idea what language to use to describe that idiot Manolos!

Now, the orcs of the War Song clan fight against the night elves well. Wouldn't it be enough to let them continue to fight like this? On the one hand, they can continue to consume the living power of the night elves; on the other hand, it will further deepen the hatred between the two sides, making the conflict between the orc tribe and the night elves bigger and more fiercely! Isn't this good?

And now, Manolos, the idiot whose power and brain are inversely proportional to his brain, actually controlled the orcs of the War Song clan without authorization, and asked them to attack the orc tribe? What is he going to do? Is he a spy sent by the night elves? Or is his IQ already parallel to those wild boars in Kalimdo?

...

At the same time, Arcmond, who was far away in the eastern continent of Lordaeron, now had no idea what the situation was like on the continent on Kalimdo, nor did he know that the abyss demon king he was optimistic about was actually stupid, and he messed up the great plan of watching the tiger fight carefully planned by the fearful demon king Tikdios...

He was no longer able to take care of himself. He had just rushed back to the Royal City of Lordaeron from Stantholm. He summoned two fear demon kings, Annatheron, Desertlock, Desert Locke, the Death Knight Arthas and the legendary Lich Kel Thujad, as well as some senior generals who had teleported over to the Burning Legion.

Before Stantamom was taken advantage of by a little girl as a sandbag for hundreds of rounds. He was so angry that he urgently needed to divert his hatred and speed up his original plan. He no longer wanted to wait in the Eastern Continent for too long. He wanted to hit Kalimdo as soon as possible and get the more powerful power he needed, that - the Well of Eternity!

"Althuss! Tomorrow, you will lead the army of 200,000 undead to clean up the Silver Pine Forest and the Gilness human kingdom. I need you to turn all living people in these two places into undeads before the end of the winter, and then bring them back to me. Do you understand? Little bug?"

Due to a little girl, Archmond is in a bad mood now, very bad! It is best to pray now that no one will touch his bad temper, otherwise, that person will die and look ugly!

"As you wish, sir! Just... the Kingdom of Gilness has a majestic wall of Greymann. If you rely solely on the power of the undead, you may not be able to easily break them in a short period of time..."

Arthas did not dare to refuse or contradict him. Now anyone can see that the polluter Archmond was in a bad mood. It is said that he rushed to support Stantamme today until he just returned.

But now, there was this expression of resentment and gloomy face. As long as you were not a fool, you would probably know that he was defeated by Stantosom! Could it be... he was hit by the enemy in Stantosom? Or was he defeated? Everyone present probably had this idea? But now no one is so stupid that he would ask about this matter, and of course Arthas would not.

After thinking about it, even though he knew that Archmond was angry, he still had something to say. He wanted to lead a mere 200,000 undead army and wanted to capture the Kyrgyz Kingdom protected by a magnificent city wall. This was obviously a bit fantasy!

Arthas knew very well that since the end of the Second War and withdrew from the Alliance, those self-confidenced madmen began to voluntarily abandon the territory in the southern part of the Silver Pine Forest and at the same time built the majestic wall of Greymann! From then on, no one could find out any news about this country, because the gate of their wall had never been opened!

In Alsace, after the Second Orc War, the Kingdom of Gilnis, as the third largest kingdom in the human world, will definitely have a population of about one million. It is really too embarrassing for him to attack enemies with a strong defensive advantage with only 200,000 undead army!

"Hmph! Useless stuff! This time... I send Deserlock to lead some of the Burning Legion's army with you, and I will give him the power to destroy the wall. Now, little bug, do you have any questions?"

Archmond stared at Arthas for a while, and finally decided to send a fear demon king and a part of the Burning Legion to assist the other party.

"Your will, sir, I will destroy the Kingdom of Gilness before spring comes."

As long as he could destroy the majestic wall of Greenmeyne, he would have the confidence to defeat Gilness! So, Arthas quickly lowered his head deeply to express his obedience to Archmond's orders. However, his resentful expression betrayed him, but no one could see it when he lowered his head.

"And you! Kel Thujad! You lead a hundred thousand natural disaster troops to clean up Hillsbrad hills and Arachi Heights! You also need to bring me enough undead troops before the end of winter, so that there will be no delay. Have you heard it?"

After explaining to the Death Knight Arthas, Archmond turned to look at the legendary lich. He Archmond needed to cross the west after the winter was over and attack the Kalimdo continent!

As for the south side... I may not have time to worry about it for the time being. After all, it may not be too late, so I have to wait until he gets the power of the Well of Eternity and turn around and destroy this side. Of course, at that time, that cunning little girl will definitely be indispensable!

"Abide by the order, great Lord Archmond!"

Kelthuzadeh responded without any refutation and simply and neatly responded to the order. As far as he knew, all the humans in these two places were almost running away!

Hillsbrad Hills has only a South Sea Town with some resistance. When he led the army, it would be not too difficult to break it!

And the Arachi Highlands are even more troublesome. In addition to syndicates and some ogres, there is also a small army of Prince Garin Thorbain. Only their small number of troops are vulnerable to the natural disasters of the undead!

What Kel Thuzad should worry more is that he only needs to return to Lordaeron before the end of winter? But I think the problem should not be big. Winter has just begun now, and the army of undead does not need to rest, so time should be still there.

"Very good! Then, you can get out now! Let's go tomorrow. Remember, I need to see the army I need before the end of winter!"

After explaining military affairs, Archmond waved his hand like a fly, signaling them, the annoying guys, to disappear from his sight quickly.

"Anatheron, Lordaeron, you must also speed up the time for things here, especially the legion's portal! You need to collect more materials and summon more legion soldiers. When the winter is over, I will lead them directly across the sea and eliminate those hateful night elves. Do you understand what you can do?"

After explaining to the last fearful devil who was still stranded here, Archmond also waved his hand and signaled that others could get out with others! Now Archmond himself needs to be quiet...

"By the way! Remember to restrain the soldiers of the Undead Natural Scourge and our Burning Legion, and before we take down the continent of Kalimdo... let them not cross the boundary line of the Sodoril River for a while!"

This is one of the agreements made by Archmond and Anne Little, that within three years, Archmond and his undemons could not go to the Western Plagueland, and that was the boundary of the Sodoril River.

The reason for this kind of contract was that Little Annie needed time to wait for the space gem to be recharged. In her opinion, three years should be enough. When she rolled the bed and ran away, even if this big demon thought of a way to crack the time gem, what could he do to himself? Where would he go to find her then?

And for Archmond, he also needs time so that he can conquer the continent of Kalimdo and obtain the powerful power of the new Well of Eternity!

Therefore, Archmond intends to temporarily abide by this agreement. He needs to free up his hands. He goes to Kalimdor's side to destroy the night elves, and then absorbs the endless power of the Well of Eternity... At that time, Archmond swore that after he gained powerful power, he would definitely come back. He would definitely catch the abominable little demigod girl, draw out her soul, and capture it back in the twisted void to torture for ten thousand years!

...

The night passed quickly. After Anne cleaned up the big-mouthed monster named Yugesaron, she quickly fell asleep again. It was not until the next morning that her maid Lana carefully woke her up in the queen's dormitory...

"Sister Lana... Oh... Didn't you tell me... Don't wake me up before the sun shines on the foot of my bed..."

Little Annie raised her head sleepily, looked at her maid Lana, then turned to look out the window, well... the sun was still soft and it didn't come in... It was not yet noon, so let's continue to sleep... Then, she pulled the soft silk quilt and directly covered her cute little head.

"Her Majesty, I don't want to wake you up now... But there is a very strange black-robed wizard outside. He said that he is a prophet and has important things to ask to see you, so..."

After seeing Anne wake up, Lana quickly explained, otherwise, her queen would have fallen asleep again in a while. Her Majesty was so angry that she would wake her up, and she would not dare to wake her up for the second time!

"Let Shane... Knox... deal with it..."

A dull voice from the quilt soon came from the quilt. Nothing is important now than she sleeps! What prophets are not prophets? Annie said she doesn’t know her, and she will meet anyone who loves to meet!

"Shannox Chief Manager is still with Stantamme. You came back alone last night..."

Lana said a little amused.

Yesterday, she had just learned about the news that Stansom won a great victory. Until now, Lord Shannox is still preparing to build a big project in the distance. In the flame canyon, in addition to Her Majesty the Queen, only three or five thousand fire elements are left behind. Oh, there are about one thousand humans preparing to build a small town here, and many of the fire eagles have also flew back.

"Then... let its nephew... go..."

Annie was very sleepy. She was holding her quilt, closing her eyes, and was almost asleep in a daze. Without thinking, she directly called the leader of the fire demon...

"My Queen, Shatulu Hunter Manager, it has not come back in Stantam yet!"

Lana almost laughed angry. Now, Queen Anne's consciousness must have not yet awakened, right? Why do you actually say these nonsense in your sleep?

"Let the Royal...guard...leader...leader..."

Anne was in a daze and was about to fall asleep again...

"The guard commander doesn't understand the common language of human beings very much, so it made me call you!"

The queen's maid Lana is a little crazy now.

The common language of the guard commander, Lana, was learned from her. Now, besides being able to understand some basic conversations, where can I meet a very important visitor? At least half of the ten sentences are not understood!

"Let... that...human's...head...go..."

Come on, now, there was a gentle snoring sound from the quilt, and little Annie finally entered sleep again. Now, Lana no longer dared to wake her up...

So, about a quarter of an hour later, a very interesting scene appeared in the main hall of the Palace of the Queen of Fire: Here, the person who represented the Kingdom of Fire to meet Medivh, the great prophet, was actually a human maid wearing a maid outfit; a leader of the Fire Demon Royal Guard who was still not sure about the situation; and a former veteran of the Kingdom of Lordaeron who thought he was valued by the Queen and seemed energetic, and the future mayor of the Flame Town under the construction of humans in the Flame Canyon - Old John!

“…”

Medivh looked at the three funny groups in front of him speechlessly. For a moment, he didn't know what to say...

Now the three who stood in front of him were maids, a fire demon in a confused state, and a bearded veteran. No matter how he looked at it, none of them seemed to be able to make the decision, right? What the hell are they doing in this fire kingdom?

"I'm sorry, mysterious Prophet! Our Queen is still resting, because yesterday she led a large army to fight Stantholm, not only wiped out the undead, but also killed the powerful demon! So now she needs enough sleep time. If you have nothing important, you can tell me now that I have been given the order by Her Majesty the Queen to handle this matter with all my power."

After Old John patted some mud on his armor, he stepped forward and stood on the first step below the Queen's throne, looking up at the prophet in front of him in a black robe and holding a wooden clump staff in his hand.

Now, Old John is so excited! Look, he was just a little lieutenant who was in charge of twenty people. After coming to the Flame Canyon, he became a garrison officer who managed ten thousand people. Although he has almost walked in the refugee gate, he is still a future Mayor of Flame Town who manages thousands of people.

What he never expected was that the position of the mayor was not yet popular for two or three days, and he actually played the role of the CEO of the Flame Kingdom again. If this treatment was mentioned, how many people would be envious of!

This is Hong Guoguo's qualifications. In the future, if he wants to continue to hang out in the Kingdom of Flame, he can just write what he is doing on his personal form and see, Her Majesty the Queen has asked him to be the consul once! In this way, he will ensure that Old John's official road is rising and unobstructed!

“…”

Medivh didn't say anything. There was something important about him coming this time, and the veteran in front of him... looked at the other party's armor and his wretched look, which made Medivh unable to trust the other party no matter how he did!

"Sorry, can I take the initiative to ask, the armor on you seems to be the standard equipment of the Lordaeron Infantry Legion? And... the rank... seems to be a second lieutenant?"

After being silent and struggling for a while, Medivh finally asked cautiously. Anyway, if he didn't figure it out, he would never just say his purpose.

"Oh! You read that right. Before the undead natural disaster broke out, I was indeed a guard post in the Kingdom of Lordaeron! However, I am now the mayor of the Flame Town. Moreover, I was just appointed by the Queen as the temporary ruler of the Flame Kingdom and have the full authority to deal with the matter you visited! If you have anything, you can say it now."

Old John once again looked proud of his head and chest, looking contented.

God is pitiful. He, the old John, was able to become the ruler of a kingdom one day, and stood in the queen's palace to meet a powerful mage visitor! In this matter, after he went back, he could brag about it with the bastards under his command for a hundred days!

"...I think I'd better wait until your queen wakes up..."

After hearing that the other party was indeed as he thought, Medivh almost cursed!

What he was going to say was, but the major events related to the life and death of the entire Azeroth world, how could he say to the little former Lieutenant Lordaeron in front of him? Can you understand you? Isn’t this playing the piano randomly? Anyway, Medieval would never discuss the major events about the Azeroth world with this veteran! Never!

"Hmph! Then wait slowly! Let's talk until Her Majesty wakes up! Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's morning. If you can see Her Majesty before the sun sets, I'll be lucky!"

Damn it, this mysterious old guy dared to dislike his identity? Old John was so angry that he shook his hand, snorted coldly, and walked directly out of the palace.

This guy with black skin and looking down on others! He dared to look down on him, Old John? It's so outrageous!

It’s not him bragging. If this old man wanted to discuss national affairs, he, John, would definitely be much more reliable than Her Majesty Queen Anne!

Old John still remembers that two days ago, they were preparing to clean up the rugged land on the new site in Flame Town. When construction was about to begin, Her Majesty Queen Anne wanted to come and help because she was very bored.

But as a result, she shook her hand and turned into a big fireball. She blew up a big hole in a flash, which made them spend an extra day before they could barely fill the big hole back...

“…”

Medivh ignored the old John who turned around and went out. Even if he waited until night today, he would definitely see the queen of the Flame Kingdom! He could still wait for just one day.

After all, what he wants to say is probably only something he can say to this magical and powerful queen. If it were other people, it would be inappropriate whether it was these fire elements or the human beings who had just left.
Chapter completed!