Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

When Orgrim obtained important information from Garona and led his elite troops to Blackrock Mountain, the fleeing fleet of the Stormwind Kingdom encountered trouble at sea.

Compared with the land route blocked by the black iron dwarves, the sea route is relatively safer, but this does not mean that there is no threat at sea.

The refugee fleet sailing offshore can avoid the wind and waves at sea to the greatest extent, but some amphibians living along the coast are a headache for the captains from Kul Tiras.

In order to carry as many refugees from Stormwind City as possible, the ships sent by Kul Tiras were not loaded with large weapons, and almost everything in the cabin was emptied except food.

Although this approach allowed the fleet to evacuate hundreds of thousands of refugees, it was relatively weak at sea.

When the fleet arrived, King Daelin Proudmoore of Kul Tiras had already had someone survey the channel in advance, and no obvious safety hazards were found.

But when the fleet bypassed Dun Morogh and entered the waters in the northern part of the wetland, the captains were unexpectedly attacked by a large number of murlocs here.

The area near the sea in the west of the wetland is the territory of the copperbeard dwarves, but the copperbeard dwarves who lack sea power have not developed the wetland to a high degree. Settlement.

King Daelin's eldest son, Derek Proudmoore, was in charge of the sailing affairs of the refugee fleet. At this time, he was commanding the sailors loudly to repel the murloc attack on the only flagship equipped with weapons.

"Prince Derek."

Lothar also had experience in fighting by boat, and he walked out of the cabin with steady steps.

"What's going on, why do murlocs attack us?"

Derek frowned and shook his head, "I don't know either. We obviously surveyed the surrounding waters when we came here, and there were absolutely no murlocs here."

"You two, I have an idea."

Lothar and Derek turned their heads at the same time, and a night elf woman in a dark dress stood behind them.

"Ambassador Starmark, please speak up."

Niyana explained, "One of the reasons why the support from the Night Republic was delayed is because we fought a battle with the Naga in Kalimdor."

"Naga is the servant of the ancient gods. The ancient gods hope to see Azeroth fall into turmoil so that they can fish in troubled waters behind their backs. And the murlocs are the usual slaves of the Naga. I suspect that there are Naga's instigation behind these murlocs. .”

"Old God, Naga..."

As the supreme military leader of the Stormwind Kingdom, Lothar has of course heard of Naga, an amphibious creature that mostly lives near waters, but the existence of the Old God has touched his blind spot.

"Ancient God?! Vomit~"

A pale human "old" mage walked out of the cabin retching with difficulty. It was Khadgar who was traveling with the ship.

"I read about them in Medivh's Secret Vault... Ugh"

Niyana showed disgust on her face, and subconsciously stepped back half a step.

Lothar and Derek are used to this kind of seasickness. Khadgar is not the first person to suffer from seasickness, and he will definitely not be the last.

"Khadgar, you should gather your breath first before we speak."

"Uh~ Sorry, I'll try to keep the story short."

Khadgar took a few breaths, "The Old Gods are evil creatures that have taken root in Azeroth tens of thousands of years ago. The records of the books passed down from generation to generation by the Guardians of Tirisfal describe them as 'parasites of the planet. insect'."

"To put it simply, the Old Gods are the most threatening enemy in Azeroth to all intelligent races. They are no less harmful than the Burning Legion, uh~"

Khadgar covered his mouth and pondered for a while, "Phew~ I finally know what the mighty Night Republic is doing these days."

Niyana curled her lips cryptically, "That's right, not only our Night Republic, but also the Tauren and Zandalari trolls have been working hard to thwart the evil plans of the Old Gods in recent years."

"It's not just the material world, fierce battles are also taking place in the Emerald Dream...Little mage, you should have heard of the Emerald Dream, right?"

Whether Khadgar's appearance is young or old, he can be called "little" in front of the night elves.

"I heard."

Khadgar explained to the confused Lothar and Derek, "The material world of Azeroth we live in also has a mirror-like reflection world, which is managed by the Green Dragon Army. This world is called the Emerald Dream."

Lothar only got a superficial understanding from Khadgar's words, but he also understood why the night elves sent support at this time.

"In other words, at the same time as the orcs invaded, the ancient gods who thought there was an opportunity to attack all parts of Azeroth at the same time, including the world in the dream world, were also invaded by them?"

Niyana nodded, "That's what it's all about in a nutshell. We defeated the armies of the Naga and the Death God Hella in Uldum in the south of Kalimdor, and repelled the attack of the Dragon Ravager Vrykul in Northrend. , crushing the attempts of the Iron Armies on the Broken Isles."

"There are still a large number of druids stationed in the Emerald Dream to guard, and the Zandalari trolls are also fighting against the blood trolls under the command of the ancient god G'huun."

"For more than three years, all races in other continents have their own problems to solve, and they really can't spare any troops to help the Stormwind Kingdom."

"that……"

Khadgar pointed to the murlocs who were charging at Ula, "Let's focus on the present moment. What should we do with these murlocs? There is also a very likely Naga behind them."

Derek rubbed his forehead in distress, "I've already sent a fast boat to Kul Tiras for help, but the distant waters can't save the nearby fires, so I'm afraid we can only rely on ourselves to tide over the difficulties."

Lothar nodded resolutely and said, "Prince Derek, the Royal Guard of the Stormwind Kingdom is also entrusted to you to command, please ensure the safety of the royal family members."

Derek smiled confidently, "Please rest assured, no matter how bad the situation is, the flagship where King Ryan is located is absolutely safe."

During the conversation between the three, Niyana slightly closed her eyes and put her left hand next to her ear, muttering something to herself.

"Everyone."

After finishing the remote telepathy with the unknown target, Niyana raised her chin proudly and said, "There is no need to worry about these murlocs and Naga, the Third Fleet of the Night Republic will arrive in ten minutes or so."

"Navy fleet?"

Derek froze for a moment, he looked up at the watchman on the observation deck who was looking around with a binoculars.

"Sean! Is there a fleet of ships nearby?"

"Report the captain! No...wait!"

Sean the lookout turned to the west of the sea and took a closer look. "Captain, I saw it! It's the steel fleet of the night elves! They're approaching at a speed of twenty...no, more than thirty knots!"