"Who do you think I am better at the strategic level than your little lover?"

"How can you compare with him?"

Sandys sneered and said:

"Galaud is a legendary hero recognized by the dragon and other races. He led us to win the Battle of the Ancients. You are just a stinky pirate with a little dark wisdom."

"Oh, although I was prepared for it, this answer is really disappointing."

Black rubbed his forehead and said regretfully.

He looked forward.

Under the dark night of Silitus, the southernmost beetle wall of the Great Desert is projecting a grand shadow in the desert.

The wall spanning the entire southern part of the desert has powerful energy, which is made up of the magic of the four-colored dragon, which makes it capable of resisting large-scale impacts of insects.

It is a guardian barrier standing here as a city wall, which isolates internal and external communication at the spatial level, and encloses the dark city of the worms from a dimension outside the present world.

It is impossible to rely on climbing across this majestic and sacred land.

In fact, if it weren't for the lack of quicksand fragments that caused the beetle wall to lose its magic power, any non-Cadorai elves would not be able to get close to it within a hundred yards.

This thing is the most powerful "miracle" that Dragon Word Magic can create in Azeroth.

Even though it seems that it has been tempered by time now, it still divides the desert into two with its majestic existence.

Between the southern end of its place and the cliff of the sea, there is a giant city with a strange style unknown to the world.

Its interior is full of strange black crystal obelisks, and countless insects are back and forth. Occasionally, one or two twisted and weird insects can be seen, leading the insect swarm to worship their dark gods.

Under the moonlit night, the strange actions of these insects made the place full of aura of mystery and evil spirits.

But if you look at it from a high point, it is not difficult to find that this city full of war-torn traces is structurally similar to the Nioros Sleeping City of Corroder Enzos.

They are all memories of the ancient gods built to commemorate their "hometown" after the end of the era of the Dark Empire.

Just the dark cities on the surface, the groups of buildings that have been destroyed by war are enough to compete with Stormwind, but this is just the tip of the secret iceberg buried in the Great Desert of the Silitus have emerged from the sea.

Because Qila Chong is good at building more tunnels underground to expand his tradition of living areas, the exaggerated spaces that exist under the invisible surface can definitely shock everyone.

In fact, the local druids have been trying to measure the dark cities under the Great Desert of the Silitus for thousands of years, and they have come to very pessimistic conclusions.

Even by the most conservative data, the mantle layer underground in the entire desert should have been hollowed out by at least one-third.

When Santis saw the majestic and majestic beetle wall in the distance, she quickly calmed down.

The tragic memories of the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago easily dispelled the fantasy of love between men and women, and made the weather-beaten veterans enter the warrior posture in an instant.

She straightened her waist and said to Black beside her:

"You can't imagine what price we paid to build this wall back then. It is not so much a sealing swarm of insects as it is protecting us and this land.

I never thought that one day I would come back here with the idea of ​​completely defeating the swarm.

No matter what you think in your heart, or what purpose you have, I have to admit that your plan has set me a glimmer of hope, Mr. Black.

I apologize for my previous indifference and provocation.

I sincerely hope that your dark wisdom can create a miracle, no longer use the casualties of innocent people as war sacrifices, but can completely end the war between the elves and insects with the efforts of warriors.

I am willing to give all my strength to your plan to win.”

"I'm still a little uncomfortable with it all this time."

The stinky pirate on the saddle picked up the wine pot, twisted the lid and poured it into his mouth. He glanced at the moonlight above his head and said:

“Hey, what I need you to do is simple.

Before the demon invades, go and find Garod back, no matter what method you use. You are right, Garod Shadow Song is a hero who is countless times more qualified than me, and he is the commander of the Destiny of the Anti-Demon Alliance.

With him here, I can get much less trouble.

As for now, what I need you to do is also very simple.

Have you seen the desert outside the Beetle Wall?

Go find a closest nest, no matter how big or small it is.

Take this shovel and we have to go through like bugs... Why do we look at me with this look? I'm not crazy, and don't think that the insects' methods of crossing the wall of beetles are so mysterious.

Even the barrier set by the dragon with its life cannot stop the persistent exploration of the last thousand years.

What you see is already covered with cracks under the magnificent city wall, and the glory of a thousand years will collapse with a slight push.

In this world, nothing is eternal, and those things that claim to be eternal will be defeated by themselves.

Dig it.

Get it fast!
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