The Fate of the Gunman

Different from the previous few times, this time he was facing an enemy capable of destroying the world, and there was no possibility of turning around with the opponent.

"It seems that this meeting can finally be over."

As if talking to himself, the night elves who led Lancer did not express any opinion even if they heard it. After all, anyone who understands the situation knows how important this meeting is. As an ordinary Drew Yi He is not qualified to comment on this matter.

"Have Lord Malfurion awakened?"

Seeing the other party shook his head again, what else can Lancer do except sigh?

As the so-called room leak happened to rain overnight, in fact, when Tyrande learned that the Burning Legion was about to invade Azeroth again, he asked the druids of the clan to wake up their sleeping companions in the Emerald Dream. However, only a few people woke up, and according to the information they brought back, Malfurion was leading them against the enemy named "Nightmare". These enemies seemed to corrupt the entire Emerald Dream.

If these "nightmares" succeed, then I am afraid that the result will not be much better than losing to Archimonde. The only good news is that Malfurion seems to have a certain advantage, but I don't know if it is too late.

However, when the two of them rushed all the way, a huge figure appeared extremely abruptly in the distance.

After appearing, the huge figure a dozen stories high first glanced at the direction of the'Tree of the World', and then rushed towards him with joy, but before the opponent took a few steps, a huge barrier was extremely Abruptly blocked in front of the opponent.

The other party seemed to be very dissatisfied with the barrier in front of him, but for a moment he was helpless.

It wasn't until the opponent summoned a huge fel meteorite that the barrier it hit was completely broken and Lancer didn't realize what had happened.

'Archimonde'——The deputy commander of the Burning Legion is here!

Chapter 96 Malfurion

"Your Excellency Lancer! The barrier of Mount Hyjal will not be broken for the time being, let's go!"

When Lancer appeared because of Archimonde’s appearance, the night elf druid next to him reacted first. While urging Lancer, his expression was extremely nervous, even if he had learned of burning a few days ago. The coming of the Legion is a foregone conclusion, but without seeing the enemy appearing with their own eyes, they can't imagine that the enemy is more terrifying than they thought.

When Lancer rushed to Tyrande, he found that everyone except him was almost there. At this moment, they were sitting in a circle and talking constantly. When he got closer, they finally extracted the key from the messy environment. .

Have you finally decided to accept the orcs?

Compared with the original history, the alliance’s preserved combat power is at least several times stronger. Naturally, they are not as eager to seek cooperation with the tribe as before, but when they really saw Archimonde they finally realized that they were facing No matter how much preparation is made, such a terrifying existence can't make people feel safe.

If Lancer's "hug group for warmth" was exaggerated before this, then everyone is now aware of Lancer's foresight, and the only thing that is fortunate now is that at least the connection with the orcs has not been completely cut off.

But even so, some people are not easily persuaded. There are still many conditions for the orcs to join. At least these conditions are already a bit harsh in Lancer's view, but fortunately, this time Medivh passed by alone, Lancer is actually No need to be this villain.

'I hope Medivh can convince the orcs.'

And now it's more important than convincing the orcs about the situation.

That is, with Archimonde's attack, the barrier above everyone's head was faltering but still strong, but the anger that burst into his eyes when the opponent left said that the opponent did not give up.

Especially his meaningful voice, tremble, despair, mortal!The destruction has come!'It is even more chilling.

The wailing of a defeated dog is only pleasant, but the same words are said by different people but have different meanings.

Especially when Tyrande saw Archimonde no longer attacking the enchantment but instead attacking the surrounding area, his face changed greatly.

"The defense of Mount Hyjal is supported by the energy provided by'Danosil' itself, but at the same time this land will also help us. If I guess it is correct, Archimonde retreated not because he gave up, but I intend to corrupt the nearby land first, weaken the defense, and then completely destroy this place."

Originally, it was impossible to tell other races about this kind of secret concerning the entire Mount Hyjal. Even if there were not a few people in the Dark Night Experience clan who knew about it, but according to Archimonde’s expression when he left, Taelan De wondered what the other party had seen.

It is true that Tyrande has lived for thousands of years, but it is still too'young' in front of an existence like Archimonde, and she has to speak in order to make others present realize the severity of the current situation.

"Does it mean that we have to take the soldiers out of the barrier to fight that guy outside?"

Although they had already valued the enemy as much as possible, they realized how poor their imagination was when the enemy really appeared. At this time, Varian's expression became extremely ugly after hearing Tyrande's words.

"Going outside to fight is just delaying time. Why don't we hurry up and prepare. Going out is just a waste of soldiers' lives?"

Antonidas explicitly raised his objection, but everyone's eyes were still on Tyrande, after all, the other party was the commander-in-chief this time.

Tyrande, who was biting his lip, didn't know what to say for a while, but at this moment a figure suddenly came from the door.

"Everyone, we need time."

There are huge antlers on the top of the head and strange wings like birds on both arms. A night elf with a voice full of magnetism appeared in the meeting room. Everyone's eyes widened involuntarily, especially Tyrande. Suppress your emotions.

"Malfurion!!"

Malfurion, who was still full of seriousness, had a rare gentle expression after hearing Tyrande's call.

"I'm sorry, Tyrande, you have managed the night elves alone for so many years. Although I would like to chat with you for a while, the situation doesn't seem to allow us to do so."

After patted his wife on the shoulder and comforted him, Malfurion also turned to the conference table.

"Sorry, everyone, I have been sleeping in the Emerald Dream because of a problem with the Emerald Dream. Even now, it has not been completely resolved, but the matter has been so serious that I have to appear. Regarding the'Archimonde' We may not be able to defeat him with our strength alone. In the War of the Ancients, even Bailu Manon, who has the name of the strongest demigod, was beaten alone by the opponent, and we may not be able to defeat the opponent."

Malfurion’s words were poured down like a basin of cold water. Everyone looked at the man in front of them incredibly, but the other side looked at them calmly, because what he said was the truth, among all the people present. Only the night elves have experienced the ancient war, and what he said can be said to be the most convincing.

'Don't we just give up like this?'

This idea unconsciously appeared in everyone's mind.

But none of the cowards who are eligible to appear here are cowards, they almost cut it off after a similar idea appeared in their minds, and their expression became more decisive.

No matter what the result is, they have to try, even at the expense of their own lives!

However, one of all the people present noticed another meaning in the other party's words.

"Your Excellency Malfurion, if we can't beat each other, then who can?"

Unlike other people, Lancer is the most confident person in this battle, so he is actually the calmest one.

For Lancer's question, Malfurion looked at'Nordrassil' in the distance with a complicated expression.

"Only one'person' can do it—————— Nordrassil!"

Malfurion's words shocked everyone present. Lancer even made up for the strange scene of the world tree next to him suddenly standing up and wrestling with Archimonde, but fortunately Malfurion stopped him. This kind of crazy idea.

"In the War of the Ancients, we detonated the Sunwell to drive Sargeras out of Azeroth, and this time is no exception!"

This seems to be a very simple sentence, but it makes everyone present extremely serious, because the existence of Nordrassil is not the same as the Well of Eternity, and it does not provide night elves with magic power. , But because of the blessings of the three dragon kings, it gave the night elves the privilege of immortality.

Malfurion's decision is tantamount to giving up this privilege.

If it is said that all the members of the Alliance who were still dissatisfied with the night elves' negative response attitude were completely silent after hearing Malfurion's decision, because the other party paid much more than them...

Chapter 97: Strength and sincerity are indispensable

Under the tree of'Nordrassil', night elves gathered together. It can be said that this is the highest concentration of night elves in thousands of years.

The druids woke up from the "Emerald Dream", the priestesses kept praying all around, and the archers in the sentry also shrank back to the enchantment of Nordrassil due to the invasion of the devil. But at this time they have a heavy expression.

At this time, Malfurion was standing in front of the crowd holding a wooden staff. He first glanced at the crowd in silence, and then slowly spoke.