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Chapter 416 The Dark Red Sky in the North



Chapter 416 The Dark Red Sky in the North

The Alliance's temporary camp was built high up at the foot of the mountain to the north of Grandmother Gaiaan's village.

Alvin and a few girls walked along the broken bluestone road towards the high ground outside the town.

He had already made the decision to go north, but he still had to apply to Turalyon, the commander of the Alliance Expeditionary Force, first.

The breeze carrying wild flowers lifted Green Shadow's cloak, revealing the sexy leather armor underneath.

Seeing Alvin looking at him, Kaldorei smiled gracefully and then brushed his silver hair aside...

"I remember that every time you transformed, your clothes would be torn, but it doesn't seem to happen recently."

Alvin ignored Green Shadow's flirtation with him and asked the question that had always been on his mind.

Green Shadow pouted speechlessly.

"So this is where you're focusing..."

"It's the magic of Calpurnia and Solanlian. They cast a magical spell on my leather armor. Every time I transform, the leather armor will automatically disappear and won't burst. Hehe, from now on, I can wear some beautiful clothes!"

Lately, Green Shadow's image as an intellectual big sister seems to be collapsing...

When Alvin saw the Alliance flag fluttering on the edge of the cliff, he couldn't help but feel surprised by the desertedness of the Alliance headquarters.

"Did Turalyon send everyone out so quickly? Isn't this too fast?"

Alvin lifted the curtain, and Turayang looked up and saw Alvin and smiled.

The Alliance commander, who was usually serious, was now looking at Alvin jokingly, and even pretended to look at the sun outside.

"Holy Light, you're still standing?! You're worthy of being a miracle priest! Even your physical fitness is at a miracle level!"

Alvin's face flushed.

"Stop teasing me..."

He looked around and saw that the usually crowded and noisy command room was home to only Turalyon.

"Where are Kurdran and the others?"

The blond commander smiled, then resumed his demeanor as a trapped animal pinned to a sandbox, pointing to the map before him.

"Alleria took the rangers to Alleria Hold, while Kurdran and Danath went to Skettis to communicate with the arakkoa."

Turalyon's fingers slid across the model on the sand table that was riddled with black arrows. A silver warhammer symbol suddenly fell in a place that Alvin had never been to before.

"As for Turalyon, he said he wanted to visit Shattrath, the great city of the Draenei, anyway, so Maraad went with him."

Turalyon spread his hands and said,

"Finally, I was the only one left. You came just in time. I just happened to have something to ask of you."

He pointed to the north of the map and continued, "North, we really want to know what happened in the north, but that plateau is probably only accessible to your dragon."

Until now, Alvin himself felt that it was too much of a coincidence.

First it was the scroll, then Grandmother Gaia, and now Turalyon. All signs lead him to the broken land in the north.

Is it really that there is something unknown guiding me?

Alvin shook his head. There were many things in this world that were beyond human understanding, and because of his own reasons, history had changed, and many things could no longer be thought of with common sense.

For example, the otaku girl who lives in my dagger...

"Actually, I came to you to talk about this."

At this moment, the candle flame suddenly burst into a golden spark.

Alwyn took the ancient draenei scroll from Yrel and unfolded it before Turalyon.

The ancient Draenei characters shone with the illusion of a star map the moment they came into contact with the remaining holy light in the tent.

"Holy Light, what's going on? I didn't realize this thing could glow!"

Alvin scratched his head. This scroll... Could it be that because there was too much holy power between him and Turalyon, a priest and a paladin, there was some connection between the scroll and the holy power?

"what is this?"

Turalyon's pupils suddenly contracted. He knew that this thing was definitely not an ordinary scroll.

"It's a poem in the ancient Draenei language, about a falling star in the north."

Alvin pointed to the north on the map.

"I'm very curious about that thing. I'm thinking of going to the north to take a look. Maybe it's a spaceship. With that thing, we might have another way to get home."

"A spaceship? What's that?"

Looking at the confused Turalyon, Alvin suddenly remembered that, apart from magicians, they might not have a concept of the universe yet, so he did some popular science education to Turalyon.

"A steel-forged ship? Larger than Stormwind's warships? With all due respect, this sounds like the ramblings of a goblin after drinking too much Gnomeregan liquor."

Although Turalyon still couldn't understand it, it didn't hinder the overall plan.

So it was happily decided that Alvin would go north.

But who should I take with me?

Alvin walked out of the Alliance command post and asked Akalitrassa to transform into a dragon and take him to the black dragons' temporary residence.

Nefarian and Saberian also went out, leaving a few black dragons at home to watch over the dragon eggs.

The black dragon princess Onyxia was observing the new cracks on the surface of the dragon egg with her vertical pupils like molten gold.

"Alvin, as much as I want to go, some of the dragon eggs are about to hatch. I can't leave right now. They need to be bathed in real dragon breath before they can hatch."

"I've taught Akalitra some dragon aerial combat skills before, so I feel safe letting her take you there."

She flapped her huge wings and said viciously,

"But remember, Alvin—"

The sharp nails suddenly pressed against Alvin's throat.

"If I see you bring back a female again, I will let you know what terror is!"

At the edge of the Elemental Highlands, Calpurnia and Solanlian were drawing some kind of formation with their staffs.

The storm caused by the gathering of magic power rolled up the mages' robes, but the female mage's orange high ponytail remained motionless.

"Aaaaaah! I want to hang out with Erwin too!!"

Calpurnia yelled and drew a magic circle, then was hit on the head by her sister Solanlian.

"The magic network experiences a tide every seven days."

She placed the magic crystals filled with magic power in the field to strengthen the power of the magic circle.

"If we don't want to be torn into pieces by the portal, we must find an anchor point and adjust the magic circle within three months!"

Solanlian sighed. Actually, she also wanted to go with Alvin, but there was no other way. She and Calpurnia could not leave this place.

The entire expeditionary force is counting on the Starwish sisters to return home...

Then the candidate was decided.

In the afternoon.

The moment Akalitha spread her wings and took off, the tents in the orc camp were almost blown away.

This young dragon has the blood of the Red Dragon Queen, and every scale of its armor shines like lava.

Over this period of time, Akalitrassa's dragon form has become more and more like her mother. When she raises her head and roars, the sound waves actually pierce a round hole in the clouds in the blue sky...

The moment Green Shadow and Yrel jumped onto Dragon's Back, Alvin took a last look back at the camp behind him.

“I hope this journey will be fruitful.”

He turned around, his eyes already reflecting the bloody area in the north called "Void Storm".

"set off!"

"pay close attention!"

Akalitrassa's dragon wings created a hurricane.

As the feeling of overweight gripped Alvin's internal organs, he saw a faint blue light lighting up the teleportation array on the elemental highlands where Caponia was, and the dark red void storm in the northern sky slowly opened like the mouth of a giant beast.


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