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   Alexstrasza and Ysera learned the truth from Tyrande with an embarrassed face, and kept casting veiled mocking glances at Charlemagne.

   "Cough... How about it, can your two majesties help take care of Malfurion for a while? Just wait until we successfully kill Yogg-Saron."

  Ysera and Alexstrasza looked at each other, and nodded with a smile at the same time. Ysera took the lead and said, "No problem, I have cut off his connection with the dream, at least to ensure that he will not continue to be corrupted."

   Alexstrasza went on to say, "Malfurion is also a comrade-in-arms who has fought side by side with the Dragon Clan since ten thousand years ago. We won't let him go... Besides, Cenarius should be on his way right now."

Sure enough... Not long after, there was a heavy sound of trampling snow from the north of Wyrmrest Temple. After receiving the news from Fandral, Cenarius immediately sent it to Shandalar through the connection of the World Tree. The giant rune tree next to the city rushed over.

   "Malfurion!"

Cenarius carefully took over his beloved disciple from his adoptive mother Ysera, felt the corruption of the nightmare on his body, and said with a face of self-reproach, "It's all my fault... last time I clearly noticed the abnormality on him but didn't Seriously."

  Illidan couldn't help curling his mouth when he saw the heartbroken look of this demigod who once mocked him for not knowing how to sacrifice.

  He turned his head and said gently to Tyrande, "Tyrande, I won't continue to watch this disgusting farce here. If you have anything, you can come to the Dark Temple to find me at any time."

   After Tyrande nodded in agreement, he snorted at Cenarius, used the Skull of Gul'dan in his hand to tear open the space channel and returned to his lair in Outland.

   Next, he plans to launch a large army to completely wipe out Kazak, the weak chicken who has been squatting on the throne of Kil'jaeden for several months. He will never allow Outland to have a senior general of the Burning Legion.

   Cenarius decided to stay temporarily to take care of his favorite disciple. Ysera and the other three dragons couldn't wait for it. It happened that Northrend could ask him to help in the troubles of Northrend.

Malfurion's troubles have finally been contained for the time being, but before Yogg-Saron dies, he may only be temporarily kept in Wyrmrest Temple to guard, and the time to capture Ulduar and kill Yogg-Saron... Almost there.

Tyrande seemed determined to stay with Charlemagne, this time she temporarily returned to Darnassus with Maiev, and planned to hand over most of the work she was doing to Shandris and Maiev. people deal with.

  Charlemagne returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion alone, only Aurelia was at home, and Sylvanas and Vereesa had work to do as deputy general of the ranger.

  However, in order to spend more time with their husband to drive away the stealing cat and vixen, the two plan to train their younger brother Lilas in the shortest possible time. At the moment, they are holding this monkey for Spartan training.

   Reasonable... Lilas has actually worked very hard, reaching the standard of a high-level ranger close to the hero level before the age of adulthood, but this strength is completely insufficient in the eyes of the two epic-level sisters.

   At least let this little monkey reach the hero intermediate level before they dare to hand over the ranger unit to the only male of the Windrunner family. For this reason, they are very good at training Lilas.

  Recently, poor Rillas didn't even go back to the Prince Regent's mansion, and fell headfirst in the Duke Theron's mansion in Far Travel Town every day after training. Even Lor'themar felt a little terrified of what happened to him.

By the way, Lor'themar and Liadrin have also agreed on a wedding date after Charlemagne got married. They plan to officially get married after the chaos in Northrend settles down. The eldest son will inherit Lor'themar's title of Earl. The second son inherits the dukedom of the Liadrin family.

  After hard work during this period, Charlemagne understood the low birth rate of the high elves from the bottom of his heart. After learning that Lor'themar needed to have at least two children, he patted his younger brother's shoulder sympathetically.

   "Come on! It may take decades or even hundreds of years for these two children to be born, but this is nothing to the elves, right?"

  The domestic affairs have basically been dealt with, and with the efforts of the Silver Moon Council, they have basically been on the right track. Charlemagne can finally start his next plan with confidence.

  Leaving Alleria and Onyxia to manage the Regent's Palace and daily government affairs together, Charlemagne took Eragon, who had been idle for a while, to teleport to Uldaman.

  As for Valeira, this little girl is currently cooperating with Onyxia to establish a new intelligence organization. Charlemagne named it the Homeland Strategy Bureau out of bad taste, and Valeira has been busy all day long for this.

   At this time, Uldaman is no longer the only one, and Tire, who completed the task with the assistance of Raiden, also returned.

   After Charlemagne was teleported to Kazgoros Seat, he first apologized to the three bosses with an apologetic face, "Sorry, there are a lot of things in the country, and this meeting has just finished, so I kept you waiting for a long time."

  Tier waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, Azadas hasn't finished preparations anyway."

   After taking back the Furnace of Origin, Tire and Elonaya finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least they held a big killer in their hands that could force a draw.

  Even if there is a 1/10,000 chance that the coalition forces of Azeroth will lose to the Old Gods in the end, they will be able to kill all life on the entire surface of Azeroth and start over again.

  ...Of course other races are definitely unwilling. If it was not a last resort, Tyre and the others would not be able to use this final ultimate move to die together.

Raiden looked at Eragon swimming on his arm, smiled and said to Charlemagne, "We have all heard about Quel'Thalas, the Burning Legion led by Kil'jaeden, one of the Big Three, attacked Frustrated again, the efforts of mortals gave me a glimmer of hope for the final victory."

  Tyr patted Raiden on the shoulder heartily, "So didn't I say that, with the gradual awakening of Azeroth, the mortals bred by her will become the main force to defeat Sargeras and the Old Gods."

Raiden nodded, but then said seriously, "I know, but... this attack on Ulduar is not a battlefield for mortals to participate in. It is unwise to use flesh and blood to fight the steel army made by Loken. "

Charlemagne also straightened his face and replied, "I didn't intend to let mortals participate in the guardian's battlefield. When the time comes, I will be the one who will be the representative to participate in the planning. The battle of Ulduar... will mainly depend on you, the guardians and the Titans." creation."

   Thanks to the book friend "Liu Shuo 2015" for his support.