I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

In fact, Alvin wanted to bypass Auchindoun and rely on the black dragon to fly over this ominous land from the air, and appear directly behind Ner'zhul's army to launch a firefight.

But Kurdlan's experience forced him to change his plans.

He must first rescue the Wildhammer dwarves and eradicate the tribe and other evil forces entrenched in this place.

Danas was overjoyed. He didn't believe that the optimistic, straightforward, and braver dwarf would die easily. Since even the miracle priest said he was not dead, what else was there to doubt?

"Let's set off immediately! Since he's still alive, I'm afraid the enemy won't let Kurdran off easily!"

Alvin nodded. He also thought that rescue measures should be taken as soon as possible. After all, no one had ever heard of the orcs having any policy of preferential treatment for prisoners.

Kurdran was taken as a prisoner. Either the orcs wanted to get information about the Alliance from the dwarves, or they had some other purpose. No one knew whether the warlocks of the Shadow Council would cast some strange spell on the dwarves again...

Alvin shuddered at the thought, secretly hoping that Kurdlan wouldn't encounter anything terrible.

According to Alvin, the Auchindoun Crypt was divided into several copies in the past, which means that it was a very large area. He also knew that in the deepest part of the Crypt, there was a terrifying existence - Murmur, the Air Lord who was as famous as the Fire Lord Ragnaros.

Judging from what Maraad and Yrel said before, the explosion in Auchindoun was probably the explosion caused by the Horde summoning Murmur.

I don't know if this guy is wandering under the tomb now. It's better not to provoke this terrifying thing if possible. The power of the elemental lords should not exist in this world. The only purpose of this operation is to rescue Kurdlan and try not to cause any more trouble.

"Yrel, what do you know about the catacombs of Auchindoun?"

Alvin suddenly raised his head and asked in Draenei.

He knew that the network of underground tombs in Auchindoun was crisscrossed. In such a dark place where the sun could not be seen, if one did not know the way and did not know where the orcs were lying in ambush, rescuing a living person who was strictly imprisoned would be as difficult as running to outer space to burn Sargeras' butt with a cigarette butt.

“Look at this,” Yrel said.

Alvin was pleasantly surprised to find that the Draenei girl Yrel actually spoke the common language. Although it was a bit stiff, he could understand it!

What he didn't know was that Irel had been following Solanlian and Calpurnia these days and had learned some basic common language from them.

We have to mention Solanlian here. As expected of her diplomatic background, she has a great talent for languages. She quickly mastered the simple Draenei language and even spoke it back to Yrel. With the careful teaching of Teacher Solanlian, Yrel can also communicate in simple common language.

Irel took out a parchment scroll and unfolded it carefully.

It's a simple map!

It turned out that after the Draenei girl learned that she might have to pass through Auchindoun, she redrawn a map of the road in the tomb according to her memory.

But that place was an important place for the Draenei to commemorate their ancestors, and many places deep inside were not accessible to a little girl like her, so she also asked other Draenei compatriots, especially Maraad, about the structure inside, and has tried her best to restore the road network under Auchindoun.

"Excellent! Yrel! That was a real help!"

Alvin's hands were shaking a little as he held the simple map as if he was holding an admission letter from Tsinghua University.

"I know, path, child, been..." Yrel stammered.

"She meant that she knew a path that she had discovered when she was a kid playing with her friends."

Solanlian immediately interpreted it.

"Xiaolu, I don't know, orc."

"She means the orcs won't know about this trail."

"Go around, Shadow,"

Yrel spoke out words intermittently, and finally found a word he didn't know. He had no choice but to say it in Draenei, and then he said a lot of other things.

Solanlian and Alvin frowned at the same time.

"She said we could take a detour to a place deep inside called the Shadow Labyrinth, but she had never been there either. If the orcs imprisoned the dwarves there, they would have to face some unpredictable things."

Shadow Labyrinth?

Danath and Tathreza looked at each other. The name sounded ominous, and the name "Maze" seemed to have a bleak future for this mission...

Seeing that everyone was in a low mood, Alvin felt a headache. How could they be so depressed before even setting off?

"Cough cough..."

Alvin coughed twice.

"Actually, I had a prophetic dream yesterday and received a revelation from the Holy Light."

"what?!"

Danas opened his mouth wide. He remembered that Alvin had said something similar before they set out for Silvermoon City. He had clearly never been to Draenor, but he had drawn a complete map of the place.

He had talked with Kurdran privately and felt that Alvin's so-called "revelation of the Holy Light" was a bit too mysterious and could be believed or not. However, when he really arrived in Draenor, he found that what he said was true!

"Alvin, tell me, what revelation did the Holy Light give you?"

It's a good supporting role. Alvin looked at Danas with an expectant look on his face and thought that this is exactly what I need, someone like you, to be able to continue with this sentence!

He cleared his throat and looked around.

"We will definitely succeed! This Shadow Labyrinth appeared in the Revelation. As long as I am there, the Holy Light will shine there! That place is no different from other places, just deeper. It is now occupied by a group of warlocks from the Horde Shadow Council. If we must enter the Shadow Labyrinth, I will drive them away from the Draenei's holy place!"

"For this rescue mission, it's best not to engage in a large-scale direct conflict with the Horde. I suggest sending a small team to infiltrate Auchindoun, but the composition of this team..."

Alvin had a headache. Everyone was staring at him and no one wanted to stay here.

"Don't try to leave me here!"

Calpurnia held onto one of Alvin's arms, fearing that he would try to keep her again.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Danas. Ms. Yrel must come. We're going to enter that haunted tomb. If Ms. Yrel, a local, comes with us, we'll have more confidence. And then there's Green Shadow, with her stealth, radar, and shapeshifting abilities, which will be of great help to us. Plus, I'm the healer, and finally there's one more spot..."

Alvin opened his mouth and said it was a standard five-man team configuration.

"Perhaps we still need a mage. In that case, Akalitrassa is unfortunately out of the running. Furthermore, the cramped space in the crypts isn't suitable for your performance. So, Solanlian, Calpurnia, we have to choose one of you..."

"Let me do it, let me do it! Sister is better at taking care of the house! Sister can arrange many things in the camp, and I am completely useless in the camp!"

Solanlian looked at her sister speechlessly. Although she also wanted to follow Alvin, what her sister said seemed to make sense, so she sighed.

"Alright, Akali and I will guard the house. You all stay safe... Alvin, we're all in your hands. The situation in there is unclear. Once you've rescued them, get out immediately."

"rest assured,"

Elvin hugged Solanlian gently, then hugged Akali Tasha,

"We will complete the mission quickly. I'll leave this to you. Turalyon and the others should be here soon."

"Yeah!"

Calpurnia jumped up with his hands raised.

Seeing Danas's serious expression and thinking of Kurdran, who had been captured and whose fate was uncertain, Caponia stuck out her tongue. Provoking cheers like this seemed quite inappropriate...

"Also, what Caponia said just now is actually not true. Those who stay behind also have an important mission."

Elwyn looked at Ranger Tathreza,

"Mr. Tasreza, I would like you to launch a feint attack on the Horde's defenders to draw their attention. This will allow us to conduct a more covert infiltration."

"The orcs' heads will be riddled with our arrows!"