Garen's destination is Darktide Roost, a large island occupied by a tribe of two-headed dragons, located south of Shadowmoon Valley.

This island survived the Sundering of Draenor and became the birthplace of the Void Dragons: Netherwing Island.

Garin is quite optimistic about this huge overseas island, a natural harbor, and a tribe of two-headed flying dragons that can be tamed into flying mounts.

However, this is only a small goal of their operation. The real Socrethar Plateau in the south of Shadowmoon Valley is the former Draenei Scholar Plateau. Draenei mages and scholars, led by the former Archbishop Othar, built the Temple of Othar here and regarded it as an important place for them to exchange academic and arcane knowledge.

Archbishop Othar was one of the five archbishops who led the Draenei society under Velen's rule. He was in the arcane realm. Later, he swore allegiance to Sargeras and the Burning Legion, became an Eredar, and changed his name to Socrethar.

Socrethar Rise is now occupied by a group of Sargerei demons under the command of Sogrethar.

"Damn traitor!"

After listening to Garen's story about how Othard's betrayal led to the fall of Shattrath, Alleria was so angry that she almost burst into curses.

Garin had a strange look on his face. Speaking of which, the High Elf Kingdom and the City of Shattrath were quite similar. Both had traitors, and their defenses collapsed from within, leading to their final defeat.

"So our enemy this time is a demon, right?"

"Yes, the Sargerei demons, a group of Draenei who betrayed with Socrethar, are a little different from the original Eredar demons."

Garin recalled and explained to Alleria that Garin actually remembered that there were quite a few witches in it, but most of them were Sargerei Dark Swordsmen, a group of corrupted Draenei warriors.

"Yes." Alleria nodded, mentally preparing for a fierce battle. "By the way, Garin, when I was suppressing the Bloodhair Tigers in the Arak Peaks this time, I found that some of them had great potential. I know you like to subdue alien warriors, so I imprisoned them. I will have someone send them to you after the battle in Shadowmoon Valley is over."

Ok?

This was the first time that someone expressed support for his efforts to recruit talents from other races. Even Omar and Varokar, his close associates, only supported him on the surface. In their hearts, they might have been thinking: What's the use of these dirty kobolds, gnolls, and boarmen? Our Stromgarde army is the strongest.

Garin could only say that every race has its strengths. For example, the ogres. If they hadn’t helped dig holes, how could the underground tunnel project have progressed so quickly?

Without them, Stromgarde, Ironforge, Gnomeregan, and Stormwind would have to divert a large number of young and strong workers to fill the gaps in this project. Right now is the time for post-war reconstruction, so where would they find the extra manpower?

Moreover, in his previous life, Garen was used to seeing populations in the billions. When he came to Azeroth, a sparsely populated planet with dying creatures, he really felt that every living creature was a force against the Burning Legion.

So when faced with Alleria's support, Garin felt warmed for the first time.

"Thank you, Ole!"

Before the two men could say anything, they heard roars in the distance. Garin looked up and saw a large group of two-headed flying dragons with spread wings flying towards the fleet in the darkness.

It is likely that the arrival of the griffin violated their airspace, causing the two-headed flying dragon tribe to panic.

Alas, it's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. How pitiful and overestimating one's own capabilities.

"Musketeers! Flares up!"

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Hundreds of red flares slowly rose into the air, illuminating the nearby sea area brightly.

"Void Wing Knights! Attack!"

"Woo!"

The Griffin Knights blew the charge horn, and the griffins flapped their wings hard, rushing out quickly with the knights.

Before coming into contact with the two-headed dragon, a large number of storm hammers flew out with a very high hit rate. A large number of two-headed dragons were caught off guard and lost their ability to fly with broken bones and tendons, and fell from the sky into the sea like dumplings.

The Gale Legion musketeers on the destroyer did not dare to attack the targets in the sky for fear of hurting their own people by mistake, but they were not polite to the group that fell into the sea and opened fire directly. The bullets hit the two-headed flying dragon, causing blood flowers to explode in the sea and dyeing the nearby sea red.

The attacking group are basically male two-headed flying dragons, which are highly aggressive and have bad tempers, which is not conducive to normal taming work. Since they took the initiative to provoke the fleet, it is better to send them away directly. The mother dragon and the baby dragon in the Black Tide Roost are what Garin needs.

In addition to their feet with sharp claws, the two heads of this group of two-headed dragons can also spit out magic attacks. One head spits out ice and the other spits out lightning, causing considerable trouble to the griffin knights.

Alleria held Thas'dorah in her hand and sniped the two-headed dragon from a distance. The arrow was so powerful that it blew the skinny dragon into pieces.

Soon, the battle in the sky was over. Nearly a thousand two-headed flying dragons fell into the sea without any survivors.

"Catch any two-headed flying dragons that can be salvaged. Their meat is quite good."

Garin ordered the warriors of the Gale Legion to salvage the spoils, especially the claws of the two-headed flying dragon, which could be made into delicious food.

The Griffin Knights accelerated their flight to the Black Tide Roost. Without the male dragon, this group of two-headed dragons named Dark Wing also lost their ability to resist. As long as they could find their mistress, the entire group could be easily controlled.

The fleet headed south, circled around the back of Blacktide Roost, then landed and began building a camp, which would become the Crusaders' second dock in Draenor.

Dark Tide Roost, got it.

Socrethar Plateau is located close to the sea, separated from Darktide Roost by only a strait. It is a steep plateau surrounded by cliffs on all sides, with only a stone staircase built by the draenei on the north side. The staircase is about three meters wide. If it is attacked by force, the casualties are estimated to be heavy.

However, Garin had already thought of a way to attack, and now that it was just getting dark, he let the griffin knights rest.

Dawn is the time when every living creature is most tired. Even demons need rest, let alone a group of fallen Draenei.

In the Black Tide camp, which was beginning to take shape, spirited knights pulled the reins, and the griffins flapped their wings and began to take off. At this moment, in addition to the knights on their backs, each of them also had a heavy infantryman of the Gale Legion hanging on its claws.

This was the first time that this group of griffins had performed an overload flight since they were trained, so their speed was very slow.

Fortunately, the light in Shadowmoon Valley is dim all year round, and Socrethar has no anti-aircraft weapons. Apart from spells that can be used against the air, they have no other means to stop Garin and his men.

The last ones to take off were Garin and Alleria. As there were no extra griffins to ride on, Garin drove away a griffin rider, then held Alleria's waist and took off!

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