Me, Hydra

I, Hydra, chapter 139.

"We're leaving in three days, so you should go and prepare your things~"

As she said that, the smile on Hydra's face didn't diminish.

........

Tickets.

Volume I: Text-178 - The Current Status of Azeroth

At the end of the hunting war, Skaha gave Spartan's technology tree to the many races of Azeroth in order to appease the many races of Azeroth.

Although the Beast Race had strong single-armed combat power again, there were relatively very few things that Suffering could use to attack the city. To put it simply, even now, the Beast Race could only let Kodo Beasts and the like to ram and destroy when facing human city gate defenses and so on, and if there were no Kodo Beasts, they could only rely on siege battering wood. And besides archers, the orcs only had a few wind knights and fire bat casters that could perform aerial strikes.

However, even for orc archers, their arms would be just as sore and weak after several rounds of shooting.

Therefore, Skaha then gave the Orcs the ability to combine the Stone Thrower, and although the Stone Thrower was just a simple machine brace siege or city defense tool, the fact was that by using the Stone Thrower the Orcs could completely develop more machine brace items. For example, the giant crossbow kodo beast, etc.

And what the human race got wasn't about technological things, the human alliance king was Valiant, but in fact, there were many other kings of other city-states thick under Valiant, including a very powerful city-state named Dalaran. More than seventy percent of the mages of the human race had been taught in Dalaran, and it could be said that it was no less than a magic kingdom. With Dalaran's prayers, they were given more about the evolution of the branches of magic.

Relying on what was written above in the book "The Symbiotic Nature of Magic", Anduin managed to merge black magic and light magic with each other into a powerful force that specialized in spirit. There is no doubt about the importance of spirit to humans, and that is why the mages of Dalaran treated the books handed down in Sparta as treasures.

In addition to humans and beasts, other races such as dwarves, fishermen and even night elves and naga were given everything they wanted. To the dwarves Skaha did not directly give the dwarves about the manufacture of hot weapons, but gave them more exquisite forging skills and more perfect equipment. Gunpowder and hot weapons is the theme of the future development of Sparta, in the absence of special circumstances, the ascension bar does not intend to give these things to other races.

The fishermen were just as conspicuous in the hunt, and in the centaurs fleeing the natives, there were dark lines from fishermen in basically every river. In return, the Skaha give a piece of the ocean to the fishermen. It was much better for them than any other home reward~.

Night Elves, on the other hand, get an even more powerful power by signing a contract.

But to become a professional Demon Hunter, one part of the inauguration includes a bit of adventure. To become a novice demon hunter, the novice must find an active demon hunter to guide him or her through a complex series of magical rituals, and unlike the Paladins, part of the magical ritual involves - finding a particular demon and offering it as a sacrifice.

This is done in order to bind a part of its soul to the novice demon hunter's body. However, in order to contain the demon's soul, the would-be Demon Hunter must burn his or her own eyes as a mortal. Due to the new magical powers gained in the process of becoming a Demon Hunter, destroying their eyes does not make Demon Hunters truly blind; they can still perceive the world around them and - with clarity - perceive the precise location of the demons that prowl around them.

There are no sea demons in the traditional sense of the word on Azeroth, but that's a relative term. In the depths of the sea, the deep sea demons that were constantly fighting against that house could be used as a substitute for demons, and even such deep sea demons were more powerful than the traditional demons.

However, is coupled with the fact that there is no free lunch, and the reward after the division requires even more hard work.

When they first received this power, the Night Elves were naturally overjoyed, but then they realized that without a tough heart, the novice demon hunter could be eaten away by the demon's consciousness at any time and then become a demon's shell.

After countless trials, the Night Elf crowd eventually gave up on popularizing this power. First of all, deep sea demons were just like the name, they usually lived in the deep sea for a long time, so apart from Naga and Fishman, all the demons that land creatures could see were near sea demons, and the power of near sea demons was not only a fraction of the power of deep sea demons.

And more importantly, if the magic creature exam affects the host's spirit during the battle, then the effect on the battlefield will be fatal.

It was dangerous, but the Night Elves didn't completely give up on this power. Under careful selection, several night elves who were persistent and determined succeeded in becoming demon hunters.

However, their skin would become pale and lose its color. Then their skin would gain a bluish hue, and over time, the skin of those demon hunters would begin to toughen and gain their natural armor. Eventually, the demon hunter's skin will display a deep purple color.

But because of the demon bloodline, most of the demon hunters that came out were still only out of a light blue appearance.

Looking at the demon hunters, Mafario's own brother, Illidan Wrathwind's eyes shone with a different light.

The Naga were much more pious than they were, and they didn't pray for anything. It was as if fighting for Hydra was their mission....

But Hydra didn't think so, and so the Naga were given the power to return to their ancestors.

The so-called Returning Ancestor wasn't like Hydra's. Rather, it was the instant evaporation of the inferior bloodline in the body through magic. It then relied on the power of the runes to stimulate the potential of the high quality bloodline. The strongest Naga warriors in the state of returning ancestry could even exert tens of times their normal strength.

After that?

After that they would lose the fight because their bodies could not take on the power of a quality bloodline. But more than that, they would all choose to return to Maenquil after the final splendor of their souls.

Although the hunting war had ended, the multi-day action had put the entire Azeroth Continent into a state of repair. Even the borders between the human race and the beast race had been loosened considerably.

Human Race, on an unknown mountain around Stormwind City, village girls with blonde hair and scorpion tails walked out from the spatial portal.

........

It's all a lie that coffee is a pick-me-up!

Volume 1: Text-179 - Tempest City, Varian.

Looking at the surrounding jungle, Jeanne frowned. Obviously, the place where Jeanne appeared should be in some unknown mountain.

The lush mountain was filled with plants that Jeanne had never even heard of.

Obviously, this should be the other world that Prophet Hyde was talking about.

Closing her eyes, Jeanne emptied her mind. Even Jeanne didn't know where to go in this strange place. Therefore, this is where the "revelation" came into play. Although it was unclear whether or not it would work in this world where the Lord's name did not even appear, but as a believer, Jeanne chose to believe unconditionally.

Following her heart's choice, Jeanne managed to walk out of the reckless mountains.

"Storm...Wind...City?"

Narrowing her eyes, Jeanne looked confused as she spoke the words written on the plaque on the city gate.

Jeanne was born into a commoner family, and in the Middle Ages, learning that was something only a noble lord could have. It was for this reason that the young Jeanne never attended school.

If it wasn't for St. George's excellent teaching ability, Jeanne would still be illiterate today.

According to the time though, the writing in Azeroth Continent was not the same as that of the Christian God System. But the good news is that the power of revelation can still take place. Although it wasn't certain, at least Jeanne could hear it from the communication of the passersby around her. The script of this world was different from the handwriting, but at least the pronunciation was the same.

Nodding her head, Jeanne headed towards the city gate.

But before Jeanne could enter the entrance of the city gate, the Storm City soldier called out to Jeanne.

"May I ask if you have identification?"

At the news, a huge question mark rose on Jeanne's head.

"Eh... I don't think so..."

Hearing Jeanne's words, the soldier's eyebrows rose, and then he waved behind him.

"There's a suspected spy here, arrest him."

Hearing the leader's words, the soldiers on the side quickly surrounded Jeanne.

This made really frown, for no other reason than if they did it here then it would inevitably make what they were about to do next more difficult. But if not, then I'm afraid that once I'm locked up in the so-called prison, my trials will be extended for a long time....

Just as Jeanne wanted to say something, a shout of alarm suddenly came to mind around the area.

Not only the shouts of alarm, even the soldiers on the side bent down to salute in Jeanne's direction...to salute in Jeanne's direction.

Turning to look, a man with a stoic face and a scar running across the bridge of his nose was riding his warhorse towards Stormwind.

The despised being, officially the Supreme King of the Human League, Varian.

Varian's past is full of trials and tribulations, he was an unsophisticated child when he assumed the throne and witnessed the assassination of his father. Shortly after that, he watched his kingdom razed to the ground while he had to flee in disgrace with the help of Anduin Lothar, who has since gone through trials and tribulations, eventually growing to become the greatest warrior in human history and the greatest human king since Thoradin the Great....

Although Varian had witnessed his father being assassinated by a fallen orc, Varian wasn't overwhelmed by hatred. Instead, he suppressed this hatred deep within his heart.