Titan Dawn

Ellison was dead and his heart was pierced by Tirion with a long sword.

Tirion hugged his son's body, panting heavily, his eyes angered.

But he quickly controlled his emotions, took a deep breath, tied his son's body to the horse, took a deep look at the Valley of the Fire, and then returned to the army of Abidis.

"I will rebuild the Knights of the Silver Hand. I want to stop more of this tragedy. I want to destroy all the natural disasters on Lordaeron's land."

Tirion said to the crowd in a calm, determined tone.

"We wait for that day, Lord Lord Fording," Bridget replied solemnly, and then saluted. "Please change your grief and fail to save Tyran, we ..."

Tirion waved his hand. "No, you have done enough. I thank you for your help." Then Tirion bowed to Bridget, Captain Dawn and Garona.

"Now forgive me for being rude, I'm going to bury my son, and we will meet again soon."

Tirion went with his son's body.

"With my military power, I can't attack the Valley of Fireplace at all, hey ..."

"What's wrong with your army, General Abedis?" Captain Dawn asked.

Bridget nodded characteristically. "Lack of supplies, lack of food and fresh water, and lack of any necessary things. I originally planned to come to Hearth Valley for some supplies."

The Captain of the Knights of Dawn thought, "Why don't you go and build a city yourself? Brothers of Dawn are willing to help. Of course, you don't need to change your faith, but simply respect your struggle on this land. The current The Scarlet Crusaders, who are sane and who have not stopped fighting, are the only you. "

"Building a town? Where?"

Captain of the Dawn Knight pulled out the map and made a gesture in the easternmost place of the Eastern Plaguelands, not far south of the Silver Dawn Base.

"The best location here, you can echo up and down with Silver Dawn to better fight against the undead."

Brigitte frowned, and nodded in agreement.

"So, I need a lot of supplies and materials. Will the Brotherhood of Dawn and the Alliance be willing to help me? I swear in the name of my father Alfred Abidis, and we will repay it as soon as possible."

"Of course, the league never refuses one more friend, let alone a request from a friend."

South, Stormwind City.

The Duke of Berwal immediately agreed to support Bridget Abidis, the Scarlet Crusade.

Finally, a nail close to the Alliance was laid in the north, especially this is a holy knight organization that believes in the Holy Light. The current Paladin organization's attitude towards the Brotherhood of Dawn is extremely cold-free, and there is no favor. Now with Abidis, a close Paladin organization, it can be said to be a good start.

Since the relationship between Silver Dawn and the Alliance is not good, there is no need to force it any more, and a pro-organization is directly supported next to them, just to check and balance each other.

Moreover, both belong to the separated part of the Paladin and the Scarlet Crusade. Even if the two parties do not deal with each other, if they encounter the problem of undead nature, they can still keep the same and fight against the enemy together.

Now that Abidis's army has reached the valley not far south of the Silver Dawn base, they will build a military fort called the Hand of Tyre.

The materials promised by the alliance will be transferred through the Lordaeron Resurrection Army and finally delivered to Abidis.

Burning Plains, Black Rock Mountain area.

The Alliance's army was cleaning the battlefield, and Reid returned to the Blackrock Spire with the remaining defeated soldiers, leaving the bodies of the orcs and dragons in one place.

The black dragon prince Nefarian handed it to Red's black dragon cavalry, and this battle was annihilated. At this moment, the mage was happily slicing the body of the black dragon with various spears and cannons.

Can't be wasted! Dragon skin, dragon blood, dragon tendons, and tendons are all good things!

Even dragon meat did not escape the fate of being divided up. . .

Now all major hotels in Stormwind are buying dragon meat and then cooking it to make a variety of dragon meat meals to meet the requirements of nobles who are looking for freshness.

At the foot of Black Rock Mountain, carts of supplies are being pulled into Black Rock Mountain. The Alliance will establish a temporary base inside to serve as a resting place and headquarters.

Despite defeating Red, the orthodox tribes still hid in the black stone tower in the depths, and King Varian decided to go ahead and break the black stone tower and the black wing nest directly.

New bounty orders have also begun to be released and will soon reach the ears of all adventurers.

Anyone is welcome to come to Blackrock Mountain to assist the Alliance forces in attacking the Orthodox Horde and the Black Dragon Prince together.

Black Iron Dwarf General Agmanche was nervous. After fearing that the Alliance would defeat the Black Stone Orcs, he would then point his finger at himself.

"Go back and tell Thorisen that the Alliance will give him a chance to reform. After the Black Stone Orc and the Black Dragon Prince have been annihilated, the next ones are those fire elements. You will never get any kindness again, okay! "

Varian stared coldly at Agmanche.

"Yes, if Sorison really thinks for our Princess Moira, don't think about stupid things! If something happens to Princess Moira, our copper-bearded dwarf will never let any of you out! "

The dwarf general also shouted fiercely at Agmanch.

North, Silver Pine Forest.

The fierce battle of Shadowfang Castle is coming to an end.

The Forsaken Death Knights led the undead soldiers all the way, while the Druids inspected the bodies of various werewolves.

The two sides are not a level at all. This group of werewolves has a brute force and fangs and claws, but the IQ is hard-wounded and low.

So after confronting the organized undead army, there was no suspense at all.

Arugao was a little alarmed. He didn't know how he had caused the army to besiege. . . At most, his werewolf attacked a small army or the surrounding villages, and by the way occupied the area near Shadowfang Castle.

As for sending the main army to besiege yourself!

At this time, the door of the hall was suddenly opened, and the headed death knight strode in, looking at Aruga on the high platform opposite.

"Is this the one you are looking for? This is the last place."

The druids looked at Aruga carefully, this mage should be the source of the werewolf, and nodded.

"It's him. Grab it and take it away. I hope he knows something useful."

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