The city of Surama was quiet and peaceful, and the battle between the alliance and the tribe did not affect the Broken Islands.

In the room full of blue steam, Alvin was lying on a chair, and in his hand was the news that Kodana had sent from the distant eastern continent.

"It seems that humans have not accepted your kindness." Along with the sound of water, a lazy voice walked out of the pool opposite the room.

"This is what I expected," Alvin said with a smile: "Losa has completed his mission, and perhaps this is the best ending for him."

"But your plan has to be changed because of this, right?" The great magician used magic to evaporate the water droplets on his body, and then put on a silk silk pajama.

"Planning is always planning." Alvin picked up the cold wine glass from the table and took a sip: "In fact, there are no enemies that I really have to do with calculating."

"I'm very happy to see the consul of Surama have such great confidence." Alisand said with a smile: "But we always need to think about what we should do next!"

"As before, we have to get the gates of darkness." Alvin whispered.

"We have to get the node connecting Drano and Azeroth, and we do our actions with that."

"Is there anything in that world worth exploring?" Alisand asked.

"It's not clear yet, but I know that at some point in the future, more enemies will invade Azeroth through that rift."

"We have to occupy that place first, and then build Drano into a bridgehead to resist the enemy's invasion." Evan gently tapped the crystal wine glass with his index finger. With a crisp and pleasant sound, he said silently in his heart: At the same time, it is also for the sake of Shelley, who I haven't seen for a long time...

Alisand saw Alvin lowering his head and chuckling. She had completely understood the character of the consul. When she was doing nothing, Alvin only wanted to stay in the manor to drink and have fun, and study the reproduction problem with his mount. But Alison knew how to pull him out of such a life. Just ask a little questions, and the respected consul would automatically think about something that sounded unrestrained.

The ancient gods were in chaos, the demons invaded, and even had various ideas about the corpse coming back from the dead. Although Alisander was not concerned about Alvin's sudden sense of crisis, she did not stop it, because at this time the consul would often stay with the great magician and think about related issues.

"I need you to prepare a legion for the next day," Alvin said as he thought, "This army needs to have enough mages, soldiers and cavalry units."

“I hope that when I need it, I can lead the troops out of Surama to all over the world, or even another world at any time.”

"It's not a problem to have Akandor's support, but the problem is that the number of Night Son is relatively small, and we may need more external power." The Great Magician said softly: "Just like those who surrendered to the Moon Fortress."

"We can't invite the night elves of Teda Hill to join us." Alvin said with a smile: "Maybe the power needed is right in front of us."

"What do you mean?" Alisand asked as he frowned and looked at the consul.

"The entire Broken Islands do not live only with the Night Son." Alvin drank the blood-red magic wine in his glass: "The vision needs to be broader, and maybe we can join forces with other forces."

"Valsarah's elves will definitely not respond to our call. In addition, only the group of taurens in the High Mountains and the Vicu people in the Storm Fjord are left." Alisand said with some disgust: "You wouldn't want Surama to be filled with cow dung and the remaining bones that the Vicu people have eaten!!"

"Ahem...Elisand, what you said is too exaggerated..." Alvin said embarrassedly.

"However, during the Battle of the Ancients, I saw them myself." The Great Magician recalled the scene he saw at that time: "The mud-like ground is mixed with all kinds of useless garbage. Their tents are made of simple animal skins, exuding a strange smell..."

"I don't allow the Taurus and Vicu to come to Surama!" Alisand said with a pout, "No!"

"Relax!" Alvin patted Alysander's waving hands: "I promise Surama won't be what you think."

"Union does not mean integration." The consul said with a smile: "It is just to help each other. Let them send troops together when needed, and you only need to maintain a certain amount of contact in normal times."

"Although they live a primitive life, they are not stupid." The great mage reminded: "Without enough interests, the Taurus and the Vicu will not agree to us easily."

"I just happen to know how to guide them." Alvin smiled proudly: "They also need a leader to lead."

The great magician on the side used magic to draw a map of a broken archipelago in the air: "The Taurens of the High Mountains, Valsarah's Elf, the Vicu people in Storm Fjord... We missed an Asuna."

"The last time I went to Asuna with Teregosa, I saw only a large group of ghosts there." The consul said, "I'm afraid there is nothing worth noting there."

Of course, Evan knew what happened to Asuna, but these ghosts had already been terrible cursed by Queen Azshara. The consul did not have a conflict with Queen Azshara so soon. The most urgent task was to take his Shelley back from Drano first.

...

The distant Kalimdo is imprisoned by important prisoners of the night elves in a dark cave.

"I smelled the breath of blood... It seems that your outing is not going well this time." A hoarse figure came from the dark corner.

Illidan, Malfurio's younger brother, was imprisoned for his actions in the Battle of the Ancients... It has been nearly ten thousand years!

"Shut up your mouth and prisoner!" Nasa said with a low growl. Even though the wound on her chest was not completely healed until now, the corrosive force prevented the wound from healing.

"Well... the power of chaos, it seems you have encountered a demon?" Illidan carefully put away the light yellow flowers in his hand: "Maybe it's still a big trouble."

"No matter what we encounter, you can only stay in this cage!" The watchman whispered.

After checking the integrity of the cage, Nasa left here, and the prisoner opened his eyes, and a fel fire slowly burned into it.

"Madam, Illidan is still in a cage, with no sign of escape." Nasa came to the door of Mavi's room and whispered.

The watchman heard a strange moan at the door...
Chapter completed!