Traveling through World of Warcraft

Sylvanas walked in front of Chen Yu slowly with elegant but ghostly steps, like a ghost in the dark night. Her cold eyes stared straight at Chen Yu, and she asked softly with her red lips slightly parted, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Yu's gaze remained fixed firmly on Nanhai Town not far ahead. His voice was low and calm, like the water in a deep valley, flowing slowly out: "Plague bombs will be used as a base, and magic bombs will be thrown into Nanhai Town to completely destroy their town structure."

As soon as the voice fell, a dense mass of ships suddenly appeared in the sky, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, flying rapidly through the air. Then, countless plague bombs fell rapidly like a torrential rain.

There was only a series of deafening "boom boom boom" noises, and thick green smoke instantly rose from the ground, like a hideous and terrifying demon, tightly surrounding the explosion site with its fangs and claws. The scene was horrifying and shocking.

At this time, Sylvanas tilted her head slightly, her hair fluttering gently in the wind, and said with a hint of playfulness and cunning in her tone, "Then can I revive these human corpses?"

Chen Yu slowly raised his head and looked at Sylvanas. His face was expressionless as he replied coldly, "This is a feud between you and the Alliance. It is not within my jurisdiction. Our deal is that I will help you take over Hillsbrad Foothills, and you will help me investigate my background."

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two seemed particularly subtle, as if there was an invisible undercurrent quietly surging, depressing and tense.

The Forsaken stood quietly around, staring at their leader closely, holding their breath and waiting for the next order. The South Sea Town, which was shrouded by the plague bomb, was immersed in chaos and fear.

Suddenly, a Forsaken scout came running over, knelt on one knee, and shouted in an urgent and loud voice:

"Report! Two days ago, the Gilnean army crossed the Greymane Wall. They were unstoppable along the way, eliminating all forces in Silverpine Forest, and are now marching towards Undercity at full speed."

After hearing this, Chen Yu frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubt, and he slowly shook his head and said in a low voice:

"Interesting. Instead of saving Nanhai Town, they attacked the distant Lordaeron." As he spoke, he paced back and forth, his steps heavy and rapid, as if he was racking his brains to think about the reasons.

Sylvanas stood aside, with a helpless look on her beautiful but somewhat stern face. She shook her head gently, sighed, and said: "It seems that I have to return to Undercity."

Chen Yu stopped, his eyes firm, and said decisively: "Send a mage immediately to report this to Garrosh Hellscream."

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the Forsaken scout immediately stood up, turned around quickly, and left like a whirlwind. His figure quickly disappeared into the depths of the camp, leaving only a tense atmosphere in the air, which made people tense.

At this time, everyone in the camp had a very serious look on their faces, and they all deeply realized the severity of the situation. The sky in the distance seemed to be infected by the tense atmosphere, becoming even more gloomy and dark, as if a bigger storm was about to come, which made people feel terrified.

Garrosh Hellscream frowned and waved his fists. He was competing fiercely with Cairne Bloodhoof for the position of Chieftain of the Horde. How could he have the time to take care of this place? Sylvanas crossed her arms in front of her chest, tilted her head slightly and looked at Chen Yu, explaining slowly, her eyes seemed to say that Chen Yu's decision just now was completely meaningless.

Chen Yu shrugged nonchalantly, but replied disapprovingly: "Gilneas has already colluded with the Alliance. It is not wise to attack them at this time."

Sylvanas Windrunner looked at Chen Yu in front of him, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and said: "You seem to know a lot about Gilneas?"

Chen Yu looked at Sylvanas and said calmly, "I don't know, I just accidentally entered their city!"

Gilneas? Sylvanas's beautiful but sharp eyes widened instantly, staring at Chen Yu in astonishment.

"There are actually many night elves lurking behind the wall of Greymane. They hide there quietly and silently. It is really hard to figure out what their purpose is!" Chen Yu said with a serious expression and a heavy tone.

"Night elves?" Sylvanas slightly frowned her crescent-shaped eyebrows, bent her slender fingers, slowly supported her delicate chin, her eyes full of thought, and muttered to herself:

"Are they trying to teach those people in Gilneas who are unfortunately infected with the werewolf plague how to control their emotions? This is really unpredictable."

Suddenly, a deafening "boom" sounded. The huge explosion was like a bolt from the blue, swallowing up Nanhai Town in an instant with devastating force.

The impact force generated by the explosion was like that of a violent beast, sweeping across everything wantonly. Nanhai Town was blown to pieces in the blink of an eye. The originally prosperous buildings collapsed one after another and turned into ruins. A raging fire burned, licking every inch of land madly. Thick smoke and dust spread like ink, covering the sky and the sun.

There are ruins, twisted steel beams, and broken bricks everywhere. The bustle and tranquility of the past are gone, replaced by endless desolation and desolation. The whole scene is horrific, fully demonstrating the heart-wrenching cruelty and immeasurable destructiveness of war, as if hell has come to the world, filling people with fear and sorrow.

Hillsbrad Foothills has since belonged to the Forsaken. Chen Yu looked at the plague-ridden and deadly Nanhai Town in front of him, his face solemn as he spoke slowly.

At this moment, a scout came running over and shouted, "Report! Queen Sylvanas!"

Sylvanas Windrunner turned her head slightly, and slowly turned her head with cold eyes to look at the scout who rushed in front of her.

She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "What's wrong?" The Forsaken scout knelt down with a plop, raised the letter in his hand high above his head with trembling hands, and answered in a slightly hurried voice:

"Dunholde Keep was captured by a group of Sinthian bandits!"

After saying this, he lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, as if waiting for Sylvanas' instructions.

Sylvanas' eyes suddenly became sharp, and her face became even gloomier, as if water could drip out of it.

"They are just a bunch of bandits, don't worry about them!" Chen Yu frowned, his eyes showing a trace of disdain, and said with his hands on his hips as he looked at the scout kneeling on the ground. He paused for a moment, and then said, "Our goal is to cross the Alteran Valley, return to the Undercity, and join forces with the orcs to attack Gilneas." After saying that, he looked into the distance with a firm look, as if he had already outlined a route map of the action in his mind.

"Did you hear that?" Chen Yu suddenly raised his voice and shouted, while waving his right hand forward vigorously. "Our mission is to return to Undercity. Notice that all troops should set off immediately! Return to Undercity." His voice echoed in the air, full of majesty and power.

"Yes!" The Forsaken scout responded quickly, his body trembling a little, as if he was afraid of Chen Yu's majesty. Then, he slowly stood up with his hands trembling, and staggered back, looking back from time to time as if he was afraid that Chen Yu would suddenly change his mind.

Chen Yu still stood there, staring into the distance, planning his next move in his mind, like a general who was deciding a battle thousands of miles away.