"In fact, we also know that staying is not a long-term solution..."

Narad sighed and touched his bald head.

"The orc scouts are getting closer and closer. It's only a matter of time before they find us. But the question is, where should we escape to?"

Alvin patted Green Shadow's neck gently.

The Night Blade Leopard lowered its body as if in sync with him, allowing Alvin to jump off her back.

He came to the map that Yrel had spread out, looked at it carefully, and then pointed at a place with his hand.

"I will take the initiative! Attack the orcs' Hellfire Citadel!"

Alvin said firmly, "No matter where my companions are, they will definitely find a place to set up camp when they arrive, and at the same time look for traces of orcs!"

"Hellfire Citadel is the largest orc base here, and my comrades must have noticed them long ago! As long as I launch an attack, the louder the better, they will definitely be able to find me! That way, the orcs will be busy defending and won't come out to cause trouble for you. The Draenei will be safe, and while we're fighting the orcs, you can head to the Alliance camp. Once you get there, the Alliance will definitely protect the Draenei!"

"But, but..."

Irel was shocked. She could never have imagined that Alvin, with only two people and a leopard, would dare to attack a war fortress carefully built by the orcs!

Ever since the orcs began their expedition, Hellfire Citadel had been the largest logistics base supporting the front lines, housing countless soldiers, supplies, and weapons. Its walls were thicker than those of Karabor Temple. Attacking Hellfire Citadel with just these few men was tantamount to suicide.

"I admire your courage very much, but we cannot agree with you doing this."

Yrel shook his head.

"Perhaps you haven't seen that fortress. The icon on the map doesn't represent its strength. Even at the height of the Draenei's power, we're not sure we can take it in one fell swoop."

"That's right. Such an action is sheer suicide, Mr. Alvin. Even if you are the Son of Holy Light, I oppose you doing this. It's irresponsible of your own life!"

Even Narad shook his head. "And I absolutely do not agree with you saying you go to war while we draenei run away to seek refuge. Even if we really have to fight, we draenei will follow you!"

"That's right!"

"Fight the tribe!"

"We've been hiding long enough!"

Voices echoed Narad from the crowd.

"Hahahaha!"

Alvin burst into laughter, leaving the Draenei dumbfounded, not knowing why he was laughing.

"When I say attack, I certainly don't mean the three of us going to attack the city. I'm not stupid..."

"What I mean is, I will launch a feint attack, using magic to attack Hellfire Citadel from a distance. When the orcs see that we are few in number, they will surely rush out of the castle and try to kill us. This will be my chance. As long as the orcs dare to leave the fortress, I will make sure they never return! As soon as the orcs mobilize their forces on a large scale, my comrades will definitely find me and even seize the opportunity to cooperate with me!"

Alvin dared to think so because he fully believed in the abilities of Turalyon and Khadgar.

Turalyon is decisive in dealing with things, and is very good at seizing any small mistakes of the enemy on the battlefield to gain an advantage for himself, and he has the ability to expand the advantage into victory.

Not to mention Khadgar, the wise mage always stays awake and can always come up with a good solution no matter what desperate situation he is in.

You know, in the original history, the sons of Lothar, regardless of their own safety, resolutely chose to close the Dark Portal at the last moment of life and death, thus ensuring that the explosion of Draenor would not affect the world of Azeroth. After experiencing the explosion of Draenor, they all survived successfully!

With these people backing him up, Alvin was fully willing to take the risk.

And he has another thing to rely on - his dragon!

Although he didn't know where Akalissa and Solanlian were, as long as he launched an attack, his unique shadow magic would be easily identified.

Akalissa will definitely appear to help him. He and the little red dragon have a blood bond. Although he cannot know her exact location, Alvin is sure that Akalissa must be nearby!

What’s more, there is a black dragon!

Although he did not feel the presence of the black dragon princess Onyxia, if other black dragons were nearby and could see the battle here and come to help, perhaps Hellfire Citadel could really be taken down!

He didn't believe that the orcs now had the power to fight against him and a group of dragons.

Alvin stood on tiptoe, smiled, and patted Narad and Yrel on the shoulders.

"Don't worry! I'm willing to take a gamble, and I have a feeling I have a good chance of winning! Hahahaha!"

Narad showed a helpless expression.

Yrel knelt before her again.

"I, Yrel, will lead the attack alongside the Child of the Light!"

"I'm coming too!"

"Let's all come!"

The crowd knelt down again.

Alvin was surprised and said, "We don't really need so many people. This time we're mainly bombarding their fortress with magic from a distance to provoke them to come out and fight. But I'm relieved that you can come along."

His heart beat faster. These Draenei were just, brave, and had pure hearts. Yet, such a race had such a tragic fate. He really didn't know why. Perhaps all this was a test from God given to the Prophet Velen and his people.

Thinking of this, Alvin felt a surge of pity in his heart, and he reached out his hand and gently stroked the long curly horns on Iriel's head.

"..."

The village, which was originally full of excitement, suddenly became silent.

Even the Draenei warriors who had just been clamoring for a fight were speechless with their mouths wide open.

The group of people just stared at him motionlessly, like characters from the "Time Stopped" series.

The sudden silence made Alvin confused.

What switch did I turn on?

Is it the monkey's immobilization technique?

Where can I pick peaches?

"Alvin, what happened to them?"

Calpurnia also realized that something was wrong. Just now, Alvin had been speaking in an alien language, which he and Green Shadow could not understand at all. But now, even though she did not understand, she could tell that Alvin seemed to be in trouble. Otherwise, why did these Draenei suddenly stop moving?

The elf's words made Alvin certain that he was not "lucky" enough to travel into the "Time Stands Still" series.

"Guys, what happened? Why are you looking at me?"

"Mr. Elvin... the horns of Draenei women... cannot be touched by the opposite sex..."

Narad was the first to recover from his shock and stammered.

"what?"

Only then did Alvin realize that his hand was still stroking Irel's horn.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to playing with skewers..."

The face of the female man Yirel has turned blue and red.

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