Azeroth Trail of Light

"Turalyon, how is the repair of the fleet?"

Dick sat on the main seat of the hall of the storm fortress. On both sides of him, there were leaders from Azeroth, Draenor and Argus. He looked at the fleet commander who was sitting on the side. Layan replied in a calm voice,

"It looks pretty good at the moment. Although the soldiers were a little tired after the Krokuen Star Wars ended, we won after all. This is an unprecedented victory. After 3 days of cultivation, they have recovered. Combat effectiveness, but those captains who lost the starship are generally not emotional, and ground assault troops, their casualties are high, and it may take more time."

"Well, then give them more time."

Dick nodded slightly, "Next we are going to attack the Antoran Wasteland. After taking the Antorus Fortress, it represents the complete victory of the Argus expedition. As for the demons, we don’t have enough military power to deal with them. They, so I plan to use the starship to wait for the Sargerite Keystone to recover after taking the Antorus Throne, and then we can return."

"It's better to kill those demons with starships! They can't threaten our fleet anyway!"

The bearded Dark Iron King Thaurissan said loudly, "This is a unilateral slaughter. I don't think anyone will have sympathy for those demons!"

This suggestion was quickly recognized by the captains attending the meeting. Although the battle was won this time, the loss also made every captain very distressed. Only 50 of the 90 assault starships were left intact. Everyone here has arms. Almost all of them have black ribbons, representing the condolences for the dead.

In this mass casualty situation, everyone's murderous aura has been aroused. They don't think it would be a good idea to let the demons exist, but Dick reached out to stop the discussion about the massacre.

"Well, there is no need to waste time on this issue. Don’t forget, the Burning Legion still has a Dark Titan. Once he comes, none of us want to run, no one can escape, so the danger still exists. Friends, the Burning Legion is not so easily defeated."

After killing Kil'jaeden with his own hands, Dick’s reputation has reached its true peak here. He rejected the proposal. No one would object, and Dick’s arm was also wrapped with a black ribbon. This is his tribute to Thorim, Hodir and Ignis who died heroically.

The deceased who fought for justice and hope deserved no matter what honor they received. This is the respect they deserve.

After the discussion on this matter was over, the representative of the Light Legion, a petite female Commander Eredar, stood up and talked to her who was still a little stranger to the audience.

"Our Light Legion has been stationed in the ruins of Mac'Aree. Recently, we have observed a special thing that needs to be notified to you."

This Eredar's Holy Light Pastor was a little nervous under the gaze of the big guys. Her tail flicked, and she glanced at Turalyon. After all, Turalyon has been theirs for the past ten years. Then she looked at the old prophet Velen who was leaning on the chair and closed his eyes to cultivate. The old man hardly resisted the attack of the starship’s main gun in the Battle of Krokuen, and almost passed death. Now Still in severe weakness.

But somehow he took his life back.

"Go ahead, Trixis, don't be cautious!"

Turalyon waved to her, and the priest took a deep breath and said in a clear voice,

"It's about those Eredars, our demonized compatriots. Under the leadership of an Eredar named Nestor Orris, they formed an organization called "New Eredar". , At present, more than 3 demonized eredars have gathered on the ground between Antoran Wastes and Makere, and some people will often enter the ruins of Makere."

The Holy Light Pastor named Trixis glanced at the pensive Dick. I don’t know it was her. All the soldiers of the Holy Light Legion were very curious about this Light Walker who was said to be another world. It is said that this Walker’s fighting status , Very much like the sacred angel in the legend of Argus!

He also ended Kil'jaeden’s tens of thousands of years of dark reign.

But Trixis did not forget her mission, so she quickly lost her mind and continued,

"The commanders of the Light Legion feel that this new Eredar organization will be an unstable regional factor, because they don't seem to have a very strict screening system, it is easy to mix in the spies of the devil, and they are very concerned about the vicinity of the ruins of Mac'Aree. The public order is also a very big hidden danger."

"I'm done, thank you everyone!"

Trixis leaned over to salute very politely, and then walked out of the hall under the leadership of the guards. The next thing the leaders would discuss was obviously not suitable for a little pastor to participate in it.

"What do you think?"

Of course Dick knew the careful thinking of the Ereda twins, but he did not object, because the twins have a high number of conspiracy and tricks. They are naturally hateful when they are opponents, but when they are subordinates, they are very impressive. Worry-free.

"Then it's up to me."

Turalyon looked around and said,

"You may not have much contact with the demonized Eredans of Argus, but let me say that these guys are actually more difficult to deal with than real demons. Among the demons, except for special types, such as the Soul Judge and Nath Outside of Rezim, there are few people who are good at resourcefulness, but the eredars, this half-demon inherited the cruelty of the devil, but at the same time they also have the wisdom of the eredars, so they are often in the Burning Legion. The position of the commander."

The commander-in-chief of the fleet rubbed his chin and said in a deep voice,

"Not all Eredars are as easy to get along with Mr. Velen. I think this new Eredar may really become a hidden danger of instability, as Trixis said. And I don't recommend using Eredars. Bringing back to Azeroth, their character is not suitable for coexisting with mortals, it is too dangerous!"

Turalyon is the one who knows the demonized eredar most deeply among all the people present. During the period of time he traveled through the world to fight, he almost hated these cunning half demons. They made the Light Legion almost Suffered a lot.

His speech has also been recognized by many people, but there are also dismissives.

"I don't think they will be a problem."

Admiral Taylor of Stormwind and Captain Wrynn considered the question from another perspective, "How many eredars can be attributed to the new eredar organization? There are only a few hundred thousand people in the sky, even better than nothing. There are many elves in the world of Xiakan, but how do we deal with those elves? Everyone hasn't forgotten it!"

Captain Taylor turned his gaze to General Barnes, the captain of the Wingsong, who was sitting on the opposite side.

"I heard that even the most philanthropic Lady Tyrande would not admit that those elves have the same rights as Kaldorei?"

"Of course! How can those unbelievers compare with the people who believe in Moon God?"

The sentinel commander, Barnes, wore a fitted captain's uniform, and spoke cruel words with a calm face, "They didn't even form their own civilization, and the discussion about them within Kaldorei hasn't stopped. Just me. In other words, unless they believe in the Moon God from the bottom of their hearts, I would not agree to let the Shakan Elves enter the territory of Kaldorei! Although their looks are similar to ours, that doesn't mean anything!"

"Look! That's the problem, friends!"

Tyler spread his hands and concluded, "The Shakan Elf Maid is very popular in Azeroth. I guess this group of Eredars will have the same result. Their number is the biggest disadvantage. We are very manpowered now. Be nervous and don't waste too much energy on these details. Let them solve their problems by themselves. Let us quickly finish the matters here. This planet is full of malice towards us!"

Dick was also uncomfortable with Taylor’s statement, he turned to look at Velen.

"Prophet, what do you think? They were once your compatriots."

"Ahem..."

Velen coughed, "My opinion is similar to that of Mr. Taylor. Although I presided over the establishment of the new Ereda, I don’t have much trust in them. Over 25 thousand years can change too many things. If you can , I also agree with General Turalyon’s opinion that I would rather bring Hatton’s people into Azeroth than bring them into Azeroth before passing enough tests.”

"My people will not agree. In the past years, they have committed unimaginable crimes against my people. This is no worse than hatred."

"Well, if that's the case, don't you mind listening to my opinion again?"

Dick put his hands on the table and looked around. Naturally no one would refuse, so the Paladin cleared his throat and said,

"General Taylor is not wrong. When discussing the ownership of the Eredans, we must not forget the longevity species of Shakan, the Shakan elves who have not been recognized until now, and the Shakan dwarves who have been limitedly accepted, friends. Let’s look up and look around. Azeroth has entered between the star domains. We will encounter more similar problems in the future. There is not just one Azeroth between the star domains, there are more Civilization, more races."

"How should we handle our relationship with them? This is a question that I have been thinking about in my spare time. Although I don't want to interfere too much in the affairs of the mortal kingdom, at least in this matter, I do not support Ms. Tyrande. Thoughts, yes, General Barnes, please listen to me!"

Dick reached out his hand to stop the sentry general who wanted to say something, he increased his tone.

"All of you here, in your respective countries are commanders, or even rulers, then do you know the number of creatures in the entire Azeroth civilization?"

Dick looked around for a week. In this magical civilization, there are not many scholars who specialize in sociology, so the answer to this question is very vague, but as a world manager, he knows the population of Azeroth very well, so he Gave the answer.

"Humans, dwarves, elves, orcs, tauren, trolls, gnomes, goblins, pandamen, even if you add the Tollians and Earthlings, as well as the Iron Legion under my command, our world population is only 8700. , And do you know how many people can the entire world of Azeroth feed without destroying the ecological environment?"

This question caused Velen, who had been closing his eyes and meditating, also opened his eyes. Obviously, he was also very curious.

Dick didn’t sell it, he gave the answer.

"When the world of Argus was in its heyday, the population reached 230 million. Azeroth was about the same size as Argus. The Protoss Lord Elune told me that our world can hold...6 billion people! We even have the land of our world. Only less than one 60th was used."

"Titan is on!"

"Oh, my God!"

"Holy Light!"

This answer made everyone present could not help but sigh. They could hardly believe what the concept of 6 billion people is. Even Velen, who once ruled a world, and Turalyon, who were knowledgeable, were shocked.

In fact, Azeroth can definitely afford the title of sparsely populated land, and Arthas has tried so hard to gather, and the undead natural disasters that have swept almost a quarter of the world are no more than 600. It is placed in Dick. His previous life is not even as good as the population of a province. This is not only related to Azeroth’s currently not developed productivity, but also related to the “elite” culture that prevails in the magic civilization. Of course, this has to be explained It's complicated.

And Dick here is definitely not just talking about it casually. He has actually been thinking about it for a long, long time. Now that he has won an unimaginable victory, he feels that the time is ripe. Before discussing with the rulers, he wanted to see if the most elite people in Azeroth could accept his theory.

Yes, Dick's theory of the interstellar age!

This is far more important than the survival of the demons left by Argus.