The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Storm Furnace... The problem with the Shadow Sanctuary has been solved for the time being."

After repeatedly confirming that there was no gap in the ancient god's prison, Arthas and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A series of surprise attacks is still useful, preventing the targeted party from fully exerting their strength.

It was difficult to remain calm when being targeted, which was the lesson and experience that Enzos's repeated failures brought him.

"Paladin, have we solved the problem of Kul Tiras now?"

Lowering her head, Atene asked softly.

"The problem of Stosa Valley has been solved, but..."

Asar also lowered his head and said, "It is the beginning of a world-destroying crisis."

"I think, thanks to your efforts, it has been lifted."

"But I also know that N'Zoth will escape the cage set by the Titan Guardian."

“So we all need some time to prepare.”

Using words to suppress Arthas's idea of ​​conscripting them into the army, Asar turned to look at another person.

Facing Jaina in the white dress, who looked so gentle and kind, Asar raised his hoof.

"So, Jaina Proudmoore, perhaps you could make a list of the herbs and such that you will need."

"Oh, alright."

Quickly coming back to her senses, Jaina immediately got into work mode.

"Please wait a moment. I will write it now."

"To prevent any subsequent accidents, I'll add some more..."

"Kid, that's not too much."

"The crisis still exists, so it's good to be more prepared."

Today, Artene and Axal stand on Proudmoore's side.

This is no longer a question of protecting nature, but a question of how to prevent nature from being destroyed in advance.

The inorganic stone turned into organic flesh and blood, but N'Zoth was still too powerful.

Neither the Thornspeaker nor either of them noticed...the specific information is important.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it for a moment."

"Oh, by the way, can you teach me..."

"No, you already have the dragon transformation skill, so don't learn it..."

"That's not what I meant. What I want to learn is to transform into a deer."

Isn't that what she wanted to say?

So, Atene asked, "Child, are you a druid?"

"I am the Archmage of Wood Element."

The sequel to Temple of the Storm.

The two local wilderness demigods returned to Drustvar with the Thornspeakers, carrying a long list of preparations.

Nancy, who was in a state of dismay, and Vasya, who looked helpless,

And Valithria, who forgot to go back and was used as a soldier...

Marshal Everit Reed was supposed to return to Drustvar.

Uther the Lightbringer continues his search for the Shadow.

The five of them stayed in the Storm Temple temporarily.

However, Lord Stormsong, who was covered in holy light,

There are also many Storm Temple troops who have obtained the Holy Light or have been freed from its influence, working with them to take control of Stormsong Valley.

After all, Brannon Stormsong, who is far away in Tiragarde Sound, cannot take on the responsibility for the time being.

Besides, the Tidesage's problem needs to be solved... urgently.

Unlike the situation in Drustvar, the invasion of shadow here is almost bone-deep.

As for the Tide Sages out there like Wavespeaker Red,

Most of them have gradually returned to normal, but those Tide Professionals with octopus-covered faces are being recalled.

Either accept the Holy Light, or rely on external forces and your own strength to restore sanity.

However, Tidesages like Allen and Pike were still confused when they saw Lord Stormsong.

"Your Excellency (Pope), what's wrong with you?"

"Tide Sages, please take a seat."

"The sea is our only way, but I have learned that the Holy Sea of ​​Light is my only way."

"My sins are unforgivable, but I will definitely charge to the front line..."

"Your Excellency, the Messenger of Light, what does the manuscript say?"

"Lord Stormsong, I have no manuscript either."

Keep faith issues at a distance, like the death of Samuel Williams and Tideguard Victoria.

There are also fates like Goldfield's family being invaded and killed by wild boar people.

Many things have not only changed,

Some parties also found more things to do.

After all, whether it's the boarmen, the naga, or the sea monsters... they are local threats.

These series of events are related to the subsequent stability of Drustvar and Stormsong Valley.

Someone needs to do it, to hold the defense line that is about to be loosened, and avoid tragedy from happening.

At the same time, it is also a preparation and rehearsal for the war that may break out at any time during this period.

As for honey... mead...

These tasks, later one night,

Made a list by Arthas and Jaina.

After handing it over to the Tanred trio, the two of them went to do other things.

For example, if you have nothing to do, kill a wild boar...

It's not a boar man, but a real giant boar...

Have a picnic to keep it from running around and causing harm.

But before these things happen,

The ten-man team left the Storm Temple and arrived at a port with many pirate ships.

"Freetown, but it's not free anymore."

Bang bang bang, cannons with explosive force fired at a ship flying in the air.

Free Town is indeed not free.

This is how the enthusiastic citizens of Freetown fire their cannons to welcome outsiders.

Moreover, to obtain... to plunder such a ship is to be a free pirate.

Pirates were never navigators...part-time navigators at best.

"Irontide Raiders...Irontide Pirates...Another five-man raid."

"Stop talking to yourself and get on with it!"

With a wave of her staff, Jaina sent the temporary captain, who was mumbling to himself, free-falling.

"Everyone else, open fire..."

After thinking carefully for a few seconds, Jaina said, "Forget it!"

"We still have use for these ships, to suppress the looting!"

"Follow me, sisters!"

Leaping up, Jaina transformed into a blue dragon and froze the flying parrot knight with a breath of cold air.

She hadn't seen this kind of big parrot for a long time since she returned to Kul Tiras!

However, this does not prevent her from causing them and their riders to fall freely into the water.

"Shall we dance too?"

Catching hold of her impulsive, younger self, Lucille asked the person next to her.

"I am a clone, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Stopping her struggle, Lucia looked at Tiffin with a look of disbelief.

"Well, how about playing cards?"

A table and three stools were set out, and Tiffin made a friendly invitation.

"But, sister-in-law, aren't we going down to help?"

Sitting on the stool, Tiffin asked in confusion, "Do you need us?"

Next, she looked at Lucille who had come and sat down nearby.

"Lord Waycrest is very self-aware."

Then, she pinched the tender face of Lucia, who was sucked out of thin air by her.

"Including you, there's work to be done."

"Sister-in-law, I think..."

Stuffing Lucia's mouth with a slice of watermelon, Tiffin dealt the cards and said, "Hold your cards."

"This is a battle with more wolves than meat. I'd rather stay here and guard the boat."

But at this moment, an orc dressed in pirate costume flew here riding a parrot.

"I am Sky Captain-Kurag!"

"Sharkbait and I are..."

The frost magic seemed to be as good as Jaina's, and a cold light flashed.

Looking at the falling orc ice sculpture, Tiffin said, "Look!"

"Lucia Waycrest, someone is trying to steal our treasure!"

"But I have already sent the thief away."

"To the battlefield where he belongs?"

After shuffling her cards, Lucille couldn't help but ask this question.

"Of course, Lord Waycrest, we are, after all..."

Glancing at Lucia who was temporarily at peace, Tiffin said, "It's your turn."

"Don't think you can break the rules of playing cards just because you call me affectionately."

……

"a ha ha ha!"

"There are so many races in this future world, and there are many more pirates than I knew before."

Seeing pirates of different races rushing towards him, Muradin was filled with emotion.

"Dwarf, give me...oh..."

Muradin smiled after knocking the ogre unconscious with a hammer.

"Ogre, I'm not surprised at all."

"Arrogant dwarf, eat me... me..."

The axe broke the blade and Muradin smiled again.

"Human pirates are really... common."

"Tall guy, we... oh!"

With one foot on the ground, Muradin waved at the flying pirates.

"Silly boy, we are dwarves."

"But dwarves and fox people are also short."

“Gululukaka…ka?!”

"Sorry, I forgot about you, little fishmen."

Muradin kicked the pirate murloc away and continued to move forward.

With his strength, these lambs are here...

"Dwarf! Take my...stick..."

"Two-headed monster. We also have two-headed ogres in Azeroth."

Standing on the giant two-headed monster, Muradin compared it to an ogre pirate.

“But our local ones seem to be a lot bigger.”

"It's a shame that so many of you monsters have come here to be pirates!"

Facing the pirate giants rushing towards him from all directions, Muradin did not dodge or evade, and lightning flashed all over his body.

"Today, the dwarf will tell you!"

"Wrong, you can't go any further!"

Boom, a huge black dragon appeared here.

A pirate as tall as a mountain with one claw can be said to be overwhelming with his strength.

"Pirates, surrender or ascend."

"Dragon... hurry..."

"run?"

He grabbed a small sea giant, a black dragon as big as a mountain, and bared its sharp fangs.

Sometimes, size and strength are tied together.

This is truly a wonderful thing for a dragon.

"Lord Dragon, please let me go!"

Seeing the bloody mouth right below him, the sea giant was scared.

"I have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and there are hungry people at home..."

Shaking the sea giant pirate, the black dragon put him in front of him and said, "Of course, I won't eat you."

"Boy, let me ride you!"

"Muradin..."

Seeing Muradin climbing the mountain by himself, Arthas felt helpless.

It is true that he is in free fall, but free fall can transform.

So he put the sea giant down and buried a pit for him considerately.

In a short while, a group of pirates were lying face up with their bodies buried in the ground, feeling extremely terrified.

"Wow, I'm a dragon knight too!"

Standing between the two horns of the dragon head, Muradin raised his battle axe and hammer.

"Now, it's time for Thunder!"

Rumble!

Thunder rumbled and lightning struck, hitting and knocking away the pirates here.

"Oh no, we must quickly switch to air units!"

Tanred, who was fighting with the pirates, was almost scared to death when he saw this.

This thunder, without distinguishing between friendly forces, randomly...

"The stones around me: You are the friends of the earth. Didn't we protect you?"

"Luke, come to me!"

Riding on Greenmane, Tanred extended his hand to a lady.

However, Ashvane, who was charging around on his purple horse, ignored him.

"Hehe, so what if there's a unicorn?"

Wielding the Riptide Halberd, Mogna stood on a sea elemental and swept through the enemy.

"The invasion of Free Town..."

"Pirate, how dare you act so recklessly in the territory of Kul Tiras!"

Following an angry roar in the air, a breath of icy air descended and enveloped the area.

Soon, Tanred walked out of the frost "forest" and hugged his arms.

It’s cold. It’s really cold.

However, he pointed to the sky and said, "Sister!"

"I, your brother, am still down there!"

However, Jaina, who was hovering in the air, ignored him.

In a random direction, she exhaled another breath of icy air.

In this ice crystal forest that she created with her own hands, she felt a complete sense of accomplishment.

"Alas! My sister no longer loves me."

"Tanred, you have to become stronger!"

"Tanred, Mogna and I agree on this point."

……

"Freetown may be free, but pirates are not a symbol of freedom."

"Warrior, you are talking to yourself...Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Foxman, you sound very pirate-like."

"How can it be?!"

After a shock wave, Varian looked at the pirates falling in front of him and shook his head.

Now, he had a bundle of guns behind him.

Meanwhile, Captain Eudora of the Water Rat Gang and her pirate friends were almost gritting their teeth.

"But you guys can't drink at all."

"Hiccup~"

Varian dragged a short man away in front of them, burping.

This short man is not only wearing golden clothes, but also looks like a "pirate".

However, there are only some empty bottles of wine nearby.

There is also an empty bottle of medicine.

There are hangover cures and the most drinkable water…

The pirates who were the biggest drinkers really had no idea what to do.

Today, the Pirate Parliament has become a Parliament of Disgrace.

Captain Jory and Captain Raoul, there was nothing they could do to save it - the Pirate Council of Freehold.

And, Glacial Frenzy, wearing a pirate hat and matching eye patch,

A scroll was torn at this time and in this place.

"Brother, how is it?"

Beyond the spot where the holy light burst out, a black dragon was right in front of Varian.

"what!"

Varian punched the short man awake and said, "It's OK. It's pretty simple."

"Harlan Sweetie, you are not destined to be rich."

"But, he is so vicious that he deserves to be the leader of the Iron Tide Pirates."

At this time, a dwarf came down from the dragon head.

Patting his big hands like a palm leaf fan, Muradin said, "It's so relaxing."

"How great would it be if the enemies in the other two places were the same as here?"

"Yes, Master."

A blue dragon flew from the sky, carrying the dragon riders on it to respond to this question.

"Take care of their Azerite artillery. Their normal artillery is useless to us now."

"Ah... Heroes, please spare me!"

Faced with this group of uninvited guests, Harlan lowered his head in fear.