The Journey of the Demon Hunter

After Zelin returned to Dala, he received Anduin's invitation.

But he didn't plan to see Anduin right away. Now, he has more important things to do.

Before that, he first went to thank Mrs. Sunrena, and then asked for a new teleportation rune. Teleportation runes are indeed very useful. Maybe when he returns to his own world this time, he should go to the Warlock Order and give Dalaran the use of teleportation to Tishaya.

"Bilgewater Chaebol?"

Tess, who was lying on her desk, raised her eyes and looked at Zelin unexpectedly: "Why?"

Zelin didn't explain too much: "Is there a problem?"

"No, there is no problem. When we go to war with the Horde, we must clean up these little green skins." Tess rubbed her eyes and put down the pen in her hand: "Wait, I'll find it for you."

"I am waiting for you here."

"No, you come with me. Although it hasn't been announced yet, I have heard of what you did in Kalimdor." Tess walked to the archives behind her and called Zelin: "You really let everything People are shocked, Demon Hunter!"

"I just do what I have to do."

Zelin scratched the back of his head and followed Tess through the back door of the office.

This is the land of Grayfang, and the werewolves of the Alliance mainly assume the responsibility of defending this fortress. When Tess leaves Stormwind City, she will basically stay in the land of Grayfang. She is a stalker, good at spying on intelligence, and Dalaran is a perfect place for intelligence work.

The archives are small in size, with two werewolves guarding the entrance. When Tess appeared, they paid tribute to the princess.

Tess took out a bronze key, reached into the door lock and turned it slightly. Accompanied by a crisp sound, the wooden door revealed a gap.

"You have caused me a lot of trouble, but your information is very important... Azerite weapons, goblins are actually using Azerite to make new weapons, and the Alliance doesn't know anything about it."

Pushing open the door, the breath of the scroll came to his face.

Zelin followed Tess into the door.

There are more than a dozen bookshelves in the small archives, each of which is marked with the general type and content.

"Ahem!" The dust raised Tess waved in front of him: "Please forgive me, there is some not too important information here, and all the real confidential information is safely stored in the headquarters of MI7. But. If you just want to know someone or what power. The file here is enough for you. Tell me, Zelin, what weapon is the goblin researching?"

Zelin walked past the filing cabinets and looked at the nameplates on them.

Durotar-Ratchet City-Theramore-Dalaran-Thunder Bluff-

"Without weapons, they just started researching."

Zelin answered casually.

—— Nanhai Town—— Stromgarde—— Azshara——

The demon hunter stopped.

He remembered that the headquarters of the Bilgewater Chaebol was in Azshara.

"What's their research direction?" Tess crossed her arms on her chest, and asked with interest: "What is it? Musket? Bomb? Or siege tank? Or is it a logging robot enhanced with Azerite. ?"

Zelin opened the wooden cabinet marked Azshara, knelt down, and scanned the back of the book inside. Finally, he stretched out his finger and took out a book. The back of the book reads "Report on the Status and Trends of Azshara's New Residents".

This report was signed a few years ago.

"Neither, they are still busy figuring out what Azerite is."

Zelin opened the book, and a map of Azshara came into view.

Azshara is a coastal land with a peculiar diamond-shaped bay. In the very center of the bay, it is located in Bilgewater Port, the town of Bilgewater Cartel goblins.

There are illustrations below the introduction of Bilgewater Port. It is said that this is some kind of engineering miracle, and it was filmed by something called a camera. Very precious, but it can record a scene in an instant.

"But Azerite can indeed make powerful weapons, can't you? Have you seen Azerite's explosion?"

Tess continued to ask reluctantly.

This is a rock built on a cliff with dense metal pipes wrapping around the cliff like vines, and exaggerated electric lights are shining on the edge of the living platform. Behind the interlocking walls are crowded dilapidated sheds, erected chimneys billowing thick smoke, and at the top of the city, there is a building like a giant cannon aimed at the sea.

Below the picture, there is a line of description.

There are many goblin workers living in Bilgewater Harbor, and the Alliance is investigating their origins. Obviously, many tribal soldiers have settled in Bilgewater Harbor. But they are not like combatants, but often go in and out of bars and restaurants. Obviously, these goblins are stealing every gold coin in the pocket of the Horde soldiers. The barbarians of the Horde probably have never seen what enjoyment is, but this is a good sign for the Alliance. If these beasts indulge in flowers and wine, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Our agent reported that he saw goblins stuffing gold coins into the orc general's hands. Perhaps the goblins joining the tribe is not a bad thing for the alliance.

Seeing that Zelin did not answer, Tess walked to the demon hunter and poked his shoulder with a finger: "Are you listening?"

"What were you talking about?"

Zelin turned a page.

He doesn't know anything about the Bilgewater Chaebol, but before any battle, he must gather intelligence, investigate the enemy, and then formulate a strategy. Anger can increase strength, but anger can never dominate the brain. At some point, he must be calm.

"Explosion! Azerite!" Tess loudly reminded: "If we can make an Azerite bomb and launch it with an airship, what effect do you think it will have?"

The next page is specially marked.

Wangshou Palace.

There is no picture here, but a large description.

Away from Rustwater Harbor, on the mountainside of a mountain, there is a huge palace under construction. Many goblin workers are carving on the mountain peaks day and night, and even laying some iron plates. The agents speculate that this is the goblin’s favorite racing track. It is certain that the leader of the goblin does not seem to like to huddle with his dirty people, but decided to build his own palace residence on the scenic coastal mountains. The palace is obvious, because on the back of the mountain, the goblin worker has completed a huge statue of the goblin's face. The statue has been recorded and is being sent to Stormwind City headquarters for comparison to determine the identity of the palace owner.

Zelin turned the page again, and a sketched portrait floated out of the folder.

Bending down, picking up the sketch, and looking at the disgustingly fat cheeks on it, Zelin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knows who it is.

Gary Vickers...

Chapter 2985: Preemptive Strike

A pair of white but callused fingers clamped the portrait and pulled it out of Zelin's hand.

Tess frowned and looked at the person on the sketch.

"Trade Prince Gary Vix?" The werewolf princess raised her eyebrows at Zelin suspiciously: "Why are you suddenly interested in goblins? Wait..." She took a deep breath and looked up and down at the hunter with suspicion. Hunter: "Are you going to do business with goblins!?"

Zelin shook his head: "I'm thinking about what kind of products should I recommend to the Prince of Trade."

Seeing Tess's face as if he had eaten a fly, Zelin decided not to continue joking with her: "For example, look at his bloated body. What size coffin do you think I should prepare for him?"

Tess breathed a sigh of relief: "The agents of MI7 had this idea for a long time. But I don't understand, Zelin. Why did you suddenly change your mind? I remember that a few days ago, you were a staunch pacifist."

"Of course I support peace, Tess. I still support peace." Zelin folded the sketch and carefully put it in his jacket pocket: "I just want to collect a debt."

Tess thought about what Zelin meant.