"You didn't choose randomly, right?"

Watching the satiated demon witch walk back to the evil gate with coquettish steps, the victim glanced at the moon blade that he sold for the first time but failed to drink blood, and he whispered:

"This demon seems different."

"Of course I didn't choose randomly. Do you think I'm one of those rubbish warlocks?"

The pirate blew out a smoke ring and said casually:

"I am a prophet. Not only can I see through the fate of human beings and souls, I can also see through the chaotic and cruel fate of demons. Every life in this star has its own wonderful life moments.

The same goes for my dear beagle Shahrath. Although she is just an ordinary demon witch now, she will soon have good luck as she is good at dancing.

You have to know that the brainless abyss lords always have to be assisted by a smart enough lieutenant when they act on their own. This is the "tradition" in the Burning Legion.

As far as I know, the berserker Magtheridon who lives in Shadowmoon Valley prefers this kind of mature and smart demon witch. Unfortunately, it already has a qualified lieutenant beside it.

Therefore, we have to create opportunities for our cute, smart and coquettish Miss Shahras who knows how to serve high-ranking demons.

"understood."

The victim nodded.

He turned around and summoned several demon hunters and gave them some instructions. Black also asked for a Kor'kron orc warrior from Varok who was familiar with the terrain of Shadowmoon Valley.

A few minutes later, this elite team broke away from the larger army and rode the great magic bat towards Shadowmoon Valley.

"I'm not talking about you."

The pirates complained to their victims:

"The intelligence work of you demon hunters is too bad. You have inner demons that can eat evil energy. You are a kind of half-demon. You also have to fight against the Burning Legion, so you can't be reckless all the time.

Tactics, strategy, do you understand?

Just like I arranged for Shahrath, you should probably also learn to 'mix sand' into the legion. Don't tell me that you demon masters can't do this, otherwise I will be very disappointed.

"Well, your suggestion is very useful."

The victim nodded and said hoarsely:

"Actually, Lord Illidan also used the same tactics in the War of the Ancients, but ten thousand years have passed, and our ancient 'friends' have probably disappeared.

We obviously need the help of the Uncrowned One in this regard. Send someone over to guide us."

"Let's wait until we get back from Draenor alive."

Black looked back at the Illidari behind him and said:

"It's time for you to add more members. Don't focus all your attention on the night elves. There are so many elves addicted to magic, and the night elves are not good at casting spells. You should have more spellcasting units in this group.

do you understand me?"

"Quel'Thalas?"

The victim is indeed an excellent lieutenant of Illidan, and he is completely understandable.

He frowned and said:

"The life of the Quel'dorei elves is too extravagant. They are like children raised in a honeypot. They still worship the degenerate ways of the elven empire. They are no better than the Nightborne of Suramar.

I really don't see the possibility of them becoming good hunters."

"That was now, without the oppression of war, and the elves were like this. But the Quel'dorei elves have a martial tradition, and they just need a chance to prove themselves."

The pirate shook his head and ended the topic. He turned back to the person next to him and said:

"What are you doing standing still? Bring the 'gift' and let's go talk to the draenei and start a relationship. Varok, don't follow us. I'm afraid you and the draenei will start fighting again when they meet."

"Then let's go to Shadowmoon Valley?

Varok had no complaints about this arrangement. The blood feud between the orcs and the draenei was more than ten times greater than the hatred between them and humans. He knew that he should not appear in the territory of the draenei.

"Why go to Shadowmoon Valley?"

The pirate stopped talking, pointed in a direction in front of him, and said:

"Go to Nagrand! It has not yet been completely occupied. Go to Grandma Gaiaan and gather all the Mag'har orcs in Galadar.

They need an outstanding commander with outstanding merits to command them, and then send people back to Azeroth to tell Red and your brother to prepare the Kor'kron Guards.

After the Centaur mercenaries gathered, they established a base in the Cursed Land as quickly as possible. After I sent the message, they passed through the Dark Portal to support our battle.

Hellfire Citadel must be captured, its location is too important, and it will become the headquarters of the Azeroth coalition in Draenor."

"But here's a trap!"

Maris Demon Calamity said worriedly:

“It’s really outrageous to jump down even though you know it’s a devil’s trap.”

"Don't be stupid, blind man!"

Vashki, the mistress of poisonous snakes, fiddled with her little snake's long hair and said disdainfully:

“Can a trap for a rabbit trap a tiger?”

This to-the-point statement silenced all the doubters and made Black nod to Mrs. Vashj with satisfaction.

Look at her, she is indeed the Queen's favorite war maid. Her casual remarks are so classic. She can completely guess Blake's thoughts, which is rare.

No one had any objections. The orcs immediately started to take action, and Black also squatted down and reached out to touch Vashj's snake tail. This action made the Viper Lady twitch her tail suddenly and said sharply:

"Don't touch me! Dirty human being! This pure body only belongs to the supreme queen!"

"Where did you think you were? You naga girl who is full of sentimental thoughts."

Blake rolled his eyes, picked up the dry and broken snake scales in his hand and waved them to Vashj, and said:

"It's really difficult for you underwater creatures to walk in Hellfire Peninsula. You can't stay here, otherwise you will die of dehydration in three days at most. Even if you survive, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Take your guards to the Zangar Inner Sea. This inland sea is the only unpolluted body of water in Draenor. It is also your advantageous battlefield. The demons in the water are no match for you.

This instruction made all the Nagas, including Vashj, breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, they also hated the dry environment of Hellfire Peninsula, but they kept silent because of their "sense of honor" that they could not embarrass the Queen.

Now that Blake has taken the initiative to give them a step up, these Nagas with strong self-esteem are naturally happy to accept it.

"So, what's my mission?"

Vashj immediately showed the qualities that a good commander should have, and she asked briefly:

"What do you need us to achieve for you? Captain of the Guard."

"Occupy that body of water!"

Blake snorted and said:

"Water is the source of life!

Demons may not need this resource, but other races in this world cannot do without it. Occupying the only pure water source in this world is tantamount to holding the pulse of this world.

You can move freely there, spread the supreme majesty of Queen Azshara in this miserable world, and at the same time conduct sneak attacks on the demons in Frostfire Ridge, and coordinate the actions of the Mag'har orcs in Nagrand.

In addition, remember to send people to the Tongtian Peak area in the far north to look for traces of the Crow People. That group of autistic patients is also a force that can be united."

"United? What you want to say is actually 'use', right?"

Vashj let out a royal sister's laugh and said:

"Her Majesty the Queen's favor for you is indeed not because of your appearance. You are indeed a capable person, Lord Black, but to completely occupy an inland sea, just such a few people are not enough.

"Don't you know how to shake people?

The pirate said with a straight face:

"There is no need to test me. Everyone knows that you are just pretending to obey me, and I am just pretending to lead you. You have absolute autonomy, and you can even act alone now without me.

I don't know why the Queen sent you to Draenor, but I don't care as long as you do what you're supposed to do.

What I mean is that when I need you to help fight, you'd better get me a reliable team, otherwise the great pirate Black Shaw will be very disappointed with Lady Viper."

"snort"

Vashj snorted and said no more. She turned around and signaled the Naga Sea Witch behind her to prepare to transmit magic, and sent a Naga Hunter back to Azeroth to shake people.

After being dispersed like this, only he and a group of demon hunters, as well as the pathfinder Rexxar and the weak Lorewalker Zhou Zhuo were left in Black's army.

They began to move towards the hiding place where the draenei were. After walking out for a few minutes, Zhou Zhuo approached Black and whispered:

"The Storm Crow that has been following us has disappeared. Where has he gone?"

"In addition to coming with me to travel around the world, Mr. Deer Helmet also has a mission he shoulders. Don't worry about it."

Blake rolled his eyes and complained:

"Are all Lorewalkers so curious? Bastard, go check those orc heads. I'm going to give them gifts later."

"Would the draenei really appreciate such a gift?"

Zhou Zhuo blinked and said:

"According to you, they should be a group of pacifists."
To be continued...