Although he was reluctant, the greenheaded monster in the end... Oh, no, it was the Great Druid Malfurio. In the end, he reluctantly led their group of night elves under the surveillance of a large group of flame alliance air forces, and returned to the secret landing point on the west coast of their Silver Pine Forest. After the camp was cancelled, they boarded the ship and returned to the Kalimdo continent to the west.

Things have developed to this point, and they can't do it even if they want to leave.

Because, according to the information revealed in a few words by the humans of the Fire Alliance, the seemingly powerful Fire Alliance, after fully capturing the ground area of ​​the Lordaeron Royal City, had nothing to do, except a few still patrolling near Lordaeron, most of the rest were ordered by the uneasy Grand Marshal to go straight south and fly over the huge Lake Lordaermil, and support the group of senior alliance officials and three kings who went south to Dalaran ruins.

So, when Malfurion and Tyrande were hesitating whether to take action, they saw the large group of at least tens of thousands of Alliance Air Forces in the north, which seemed to cover the sky and the sun, they had to quickly admit defeat and ordered the entire army to retreat.

Illidan on the side of Naga was even more straightforward. When the air forces of the Flame Alliance had just appeared on the northern skyline from afar, he took the initiative to stop the magic ceremony and ordered the Naga fish people to put away their weapons, indicating that they had no intention of becoming enemies with the Flame Alliance.

This time, Malfurion and Tyrande came to the Eastern Kingdom at Mavi's request for help. This time, the operation was a bit hasty and very unsuccessful.

This time, their night elves not only did not catch Illidan, but were also hostile to a powerful flame alliance. Because at the beginning, Malfurion was like a death sentence, he ordered the archers to attack and drive away the flame queen...

This time, they crossed the sea to the Eastern Kingdom. The only gain was that in addition to knowing the distribution of the power of the Fire Alliance here, perhaps, they could only stop the ritual of destroying the planet Illidan, and this is the only thing that can be comforted. After all, no matter what, they finally did not come in vain this time, right?

So, Malfurion finally had to lead the troops and left in a boat with the night elves, with the title of the deer-antured greenheaded monster he had harvested, and the prison officer Mavi, who was still gritting his teeth and cursing Illidan but was reluctant to leave.

...

On the evening of the day the night elves retreated in a panic, the army of the Fire Alliance completely captured the entire capital of the original Lordaeron, and eliminated the chaotic natural disasters and a small number of demons who were fighting for themselves.

This huge human city, including the maze-like underground city dug out by the undead, was cleaned up by the coalition forces.

When night was about to begin, there was no undead or demon who could continue to move on the entire ruins of Lordaeron except for the bones, rotten corpses and burnt broken eaves.

When the battle above Lordaeron's ruins had stopped and the battlefield began to be cleaned, the cleaning of the undead was coming to an end underground.

Especially when Moglani, holding the Ashes Messenger, led a group of paladins, as forwards, under their powerful attacks, the commandos of the Fire Alliance quickly attacked the last hall of the dark and wet underground city dug out by the undead.

After the Paladins easily purified some of the elite left-behind undead led by an unknown death knight, they were finally able to see the specific situation in the underground hall.

In the middle of this dark hall site, there is a huge arch-mounted building that has been blown into several sections. Although its main part has almost been blown up, the masters of all races can vaguely see based on the remaining runes and magic circuits on it that this should be a portal.

"Ahhhh... What a pity! They actually let them run away again. It was all the fault of those greenheaded monsters!"

On the second floor of Lordaeron, in this spacious underground hall, when she saw the damaged portal here, Little Anne knew that at that time, she sensed the teleportation fluctuations here in Dalaran, must have been sent from this large portal.

So, she now directly blamed all her faults on the night elves.

Who made them waste so much of her time at that time? Otherwise, if she could come back early, she might be able to catch the hateful undead knight in time!

According to data statistics from Lordaeron's Grand Marshal Garythers, combined with the scale of the dungeon and the number of remaining undeads, the results showed that this large portal opened for a long time and teleported away nearly 60,000 to 70,000 elite undeads! In this siege battle, the Fire Alliance Alliance finally wiped out only about 200,000 to 300,000 undeads, a considerable number of them were just like fish, zombies, skeletons, or ghouls.

"Her Majesty Anne, what should we do now? Where does this portal lead to? Should we continue to send troops to pursue?"

The Grand Marshal looked at the closed portal in front of him, and was a little confused.

He didn't know where the undead and Arthas had teleported, nor what was going on on the other side of the portal. So, it was very necessary to ask Queen Anne, who was proficient in magic. She was a demigod after all. Such things should not be difficult for her? This is her profession!

Now in the hall on the second floor of Lordaeron, a group of senior officials from the Flame Alliance began to gather gradually after cleaning up the undead in other places. Therefore, in this huge hall, there are a large number of elite guards of various races gathered, and they can only stare at the destroyed portal.

So, Garithers planned to ask the cute master of the alliance first, Her Majesty Queen Anne, what should I do next? Where did the enemy go? Should I try to repair and open the portal, and then continue to send troops to chase the enemy?

"We must chase after you! We must not let these dead spirits rag on the territory of our Fire Alliance. Maybe they will be rekindled when we are not paying attention!"

Before Little Annie could speak, the dwarf lord of the Eagle Nest Mountain Wild Hammer Fistard? Wild Hammer swung his warhammer and shouted loudly. He actually didn't care much about whether the undead had run away or where he went.

He only knew that this brilliant battle to annihilate the undead natural disaster, from the beginning of the attack on the Western Plagueland to now conquering Lordaeron, the battle was about to enter the final stage, but he had not been able to fight the undead in his own hands from beginning to end!

Before, when they were heading south to Dalaran, the three parties could not fight against the night elves and Naga. The night elves were cowardly when they saw their air force appear. Fistard is still very upset now!

If we don’t pursue the rush this time, the war will probably be announced immediately. If that’s true, Fistard will completely beat the soy sauce this time!

When the elders returned to Eagle Nest Mountain the next day, they asked him about killing a few undead souls. Do they ask him to say: He didn't have the chance to take action at all? How could he say this? In this battle, he didn't get a little boasting capital, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Maybe the Death Knight and the Lich are still hiding somewhere in the northern kingdom, so I suggest: continue to send troops to pursue the undead, and you must destroy them!"

Although the great lord Fistard? Manchu didn't know what it was appropriate to chase the remaining bravery and not to seek fame and learn the verses of the overlord, he knew another point, that is: to deal with the natural disasters of the undead, you must fight to death and punish them! Only the undead who will not move completely will be a good undead!

"Well said, the Grand Lord Fistard is right! We should never let the executioner of Arthas so easily! What if they continue to spread the plague in various countries again? Therefore, I also agree with sending troops to pursue and be sure to completely eliminate the culprits!"

The bearded dwarf lord just finished speaking, and Queen Sylvanas also stood up to speak.

In addition to the people of Lordaeron who were killed the most, perhaps the higher elves of Quelthalas were the ones who were the most murdered.

After all, last year, their high elves were almost beaten by the undead natural disaster and destroyed their country and tribes. Even afterwards, many of them were rescued by Anne and survived by chance. But now, the remaining high elves are probably less than a quarter of their heyday, right?

How could she, Sylvanas, easily let the evil man Arthas run away like this with such a great revenge that almost reaches the level of genocide? So, compared to Fistard just to find the undead to kill, Sylvanas really wants to chase and completely eliminate all the undead! Of course, the Death Knight Arthas must not be missing!

"I also agree to pursue the undead. I believe everyone knows that the speed of the undead's natural disasters and their terrible death plagues will cause too much damage once they are spread again! Therefore, we must not let them recover."

After talking to a group of Paladins with Silver Hands for a while, Dassauhan also nodded in favor of the pursuit suggestion.

They all knew that if the undead recovered and spread the plague in the northern kingdom again, then the undead natural disaster might flood the human, dwarf or high elves in the northern kingdom, and they would not be able to withstand another tossing.

This matter cannot be prevented. Only by completely killing Arthas, Kel Thuzad, and their never-seen Lich King Master Neozu, can we eliminate the possibility of the undead natural disaster once and for all!

"Survey, chase it, and chase it!"

Seeing that these outsiders had not figured out the matter, they kept clamoring to chase the dead. Little Annie was furious!

"You all saw this portal! This portal has been destroyed by their undead itself! And the other matching it is far away, on another continent that crosses the north of the sea!"

Little Annie angrily pointed at the large portal in front of her that had been blown into several sections by the undead. Obviously, this was the work of the undead, in order to prevent their Flame Alliance troops from using it to pursue.

Moreover, Annie was sure that at the other portal that matched this at the teleportation end, as long as the undead were not stupid, they would definitely be blown up together! Even if they worked hard to repair the one in front of her, it would be useless!

"If you really want to chase after you, it's actually very easy! You can build ships yourself, build many ships, and then transport all your soldiers to the north, on the continent where you don't know the specific location, and then you may be able to find the undead!"

Anyway, little Annie would never spend much effort to help them drive long-distance teleportation across the vast ocean.

If such ultra-long-distance teleportation is just teleporting thousands of eight hundred soldiers, it may not be a big problem, and it is still within her ability. Who is Little Annie? She is a powerful demigod!

But if she was asked to teleport the army of the Flame Alliance of 100,000 and 200,000, she would not be able to be exhausted even if she was exhausted! In that case, they might as well be honest in building ships and transporting troops!

"Uh...you can't open a portal like when you went to Dalaran? And we rushed over directly?"

The dwarf lord Fistard asked a little unwillingly.

Now, their Flame Alliance has been preparing for several months, and has been busy for a long time. After nearly a month of fighting, they are just watching the undead natural disaster run to another continent to have fun. Even he, a bearded dwarf with a simple appearance, always feels a little unwilling to accept it.

"If you really want to chase after me, I can open a portal and force you to send you one thousand or two thousand people over. Are you sure you want to chase after me?"

This bearded man actually wants her to open a portal? How far is Dalaran here? How far is it from the northern continent?

Ha! If this bearded dwarf really wanted to chase him so much, little Annie felt that she seemed to be able to satisfy him.

She can really open the portal at a very long distance, but... she can't guarantee how long it will last. After all, that's a very magical thing! So, she just opened the door, but in the end, she won't care whether they could run over one thousand or two thousand people.

"There are only one, one or two thousand people? Well... I think it's better for us to let go of the undead for the time being."

Fistard wiped his nose randomly, extinguishing the idea of ​​chasing him.

Although their dwarves are a bit honest, they are not stupid. Now, let him lead one or two thousand people to chase at least tens of thousands of elite undeads? What's the use of that little man? That's not a pursuit at all, that's called giving away a head for thousands of miles!

"Annie, is there nothing else we can do?"

Sylvanas asked unwillingly, and at the same time, he hatedly folded a long arrow in his hand in half. When she thought that the undead had escaped the encirclement and annihilation of their army and could continue to exist on another continent, she felt a lot of fire.

"Of course there is! And it's very simple!"

"Build a ship, transport some soldiers and mages to explore the northern continent, measure the spatial coordinates, and then exchange coordinates between the two sides, and build a portal at the same time. At that time, as long as there is enough energy, you can directly teleport the army like those escaping undead!"

Without thinking, Annie told the undead what had just done.

As long as you have abundant energy and then build a portal on both sides at the same time, it will be the same as the Dark Gate or the Fire Elemental Fire Gate. How many troops do you want to teleport over? Isn’t it the same as playing?

At most, it only consumes a lot of expensive magical materials and a huge amount of energy.

"Forget it, it's so troublesome, it's better to build ships and transport troops directly!"

Fistard mumbled a few words, turned around and left with his warhammer.

He also knew that building a portal was very expensive, let alone building a portal that could allow 200,000 troops to pass! Instead of that, it might be better to build a ship directly to be affordable.

Besides, although their current Fire Alliance looks glamorous, except for the Fire Kingdom and their Eagle Nest Mountain, they are still in a semi-dead state, and are not affected by the undead natural disasters.

Now, when they need time to recuperate and restore their strength, how can they use so much manpower and material resources to prepare for an expedition across the sea to another continent?

Fistard had already estimated that he felt that if they wanted to launch another expedition within three to five years, they would only have two words: no chance!

"Hmph! This is really a little unwilling to accept it!"

Sylvanas was also a little annoyed. Sure enough, it was all the bottom and all the night elves that caused the trouble!

If they hadn't had the messy incident in Dalaran, maybe it would have been less easy for them to escape from Arthas and Kel Thuzad! Even if they ran away in the end, they would never have taken away so many elite undead!

"What should we do now? Let the undead run away?"

After listening to their discussion for a while, Dassauhan and other paladins looked at each other a little.

The four-nation army of their Flame Alliance launched this massive battle that spanned and covered most of the northern continents, but in the end, it ended up with such a big ending that it was a bit different from what was expected at the beginning.

"What else can it be? Smoothing! Anyway, I'm going to go back to bed first. You can do the rest yourself!"

After seeing that she had nothing to do with her, little Annie waved her hand irresponsibly and quickly opened a portal to the palace officialdom of the City of Fire, and then walked in first. Following her in the back were the thousand elite fire demon royal guards.

These fire demons are the guards responsible for the Queen's safety.

Since now, their Queen is going back, of course they have to follow them too. Otherwise, they would have to climb back to the City of Fire in the eastern region bit by little by little by land. This is a journey across half a continent, nearly half a month... Where is the quickest way to follow the Queen directly to the portal?

"Okay, things have come to this point, and now I can only do this!"

After watching Little Anne enter the portal and disappear, Grand Marshal Garythers turned his head and said to the two heads of state of Quel'thalas and Eagle Nest Mountain, who were still stranded here.
To be continued...