Rise of the blood elves

After hearing this and seeing the iconic hellhounds accompanying him, Angmar couldn't help but frown slightly, "It is indeed him."

The Dog King Hakkar, like Mannoroth, the leader of the Abyss Lords, Tichondrius, the leader of the Nasrezim Dreadlords, and other demons, are all high-level commanders of the Burning Legion.

Although Hakkar is not as well-known to the world as these evil demons, he does not have the top individual combat power created by Mannoroth's extreme physical power, nor does he have the cunning strategic mind of the Dreadlord. A small number of Gurubashi trolls are confused by the Loa god Hakkar, the blood god, who regards them as the path to salvation, but it is undeniable that Hakkar still cannot be underestimated.

As the name suggests, the so-called "King of Dogs" is the king of hellhounds and has the ability to control and dominate hellhounds.

In the Burning Legion, Cerberus are an important part of the ground forces and are very common.But don’t think that being common means being weak. On the contrary, the unique body structure of Cerberus makes them far scarier than they appear.

They are cunning and ferocious, and their ability in frontal combat may not be as good as that of demons who are responsible for frontal combat, but due to their keen senses, they are fully qualified to play the role of "hounds", and are especially good at tracking arcane energy that is completely opposite to the realm of chaos.The suction cups at the ends of the spiny tentacles on their backs allow them to suck out all the magic power in a mage's body in just a few seconds, turning him into a shriveled corpse.

As the master of Cerberus, Dog King Hakkar is well versed in tracking and hunting, and is the well-deserved No. 1 of the Burning Legion.With a wave of the whip in his hand, he can summon the hellhound far away in the twisted void in an instant.

However, Angmar knew that Hakkar's ability to summon hellhounds did not seem to depend on the whip in his hand. In other words, it was largely due to his own unique ability. At least history has not made it clear on this matter. parse.

The situation at this time is also consistent with official history.

In the official history, Hakkar was the first high-level demon leader sent to Azeroth to perform tasks shortly after the completion of the teleportation channel.

His individual strength is not too strong, at least he will not directly break through the unsecured passage like other high-level commanders with explosive individual combat power; his unique ability also gives him absolute strength that does not meet the power level; against evil The understanding of magic and portals is enough to meet the needs, not to mention the summoning ability. One person is an army. Who else is more suitable to come here as a forerunner than Haka?At least looking at the many high-level commanders of the Burning Legion, Haka can almost be regarded as the best choice.

While Angmar was watching, since his body had completely separated from the transmission channel and appeared in the real world, Haka's body immediately began to return to its original form.

Just like blowing up a balloon, it gradually expanded from a person tall to a giant demon more than ten meters tall.The muscles are knotted, and the thick arms are comparable to tree trunks. The exposed gray skin is covered with deep ravines. Only after a closer look do you realize that they are layers of accumulated scars, as if they are telling the story of past illustrious military exploits.

Although the basement was made as large as possible, it was still too small for Haka. In the end, he had to squat down to prevent the entire space from collapsing.

After realizing his situation, Hakado was a little dissatisfied. He ignored the panic of the upper elf mages and without saying a word, he quickly weaved a spell and cast it on the portal.

The portal seemed to have been greatly replenished. In a few seconds, the channel built by evil energy turned from light green to dark green, and its stability increased several times.The terrifying scene at the end of the portal soon became clear, and countless eredar mages could be vaguely seen, cooperating with spells at the other end to expand the transmission channel...

The upper elves were all shocked. Just a simple spell was worth their countless hard work.Some people couldn't help but sigh that they were indeed the envoys sent by their master...

Angmar also felt the same emotion.

The characteristics of many high-level demon leaders are so distinct that some people always ignore the key issues and think that they only want to be as simple as it seems on the surface.

After being "recruited" by Sargeras, these powerful demons followed Sargeras in endless conquests for countless centuries, destroying planets one after another and slaughtering billions of creatures.

Not to mention that strategic acumen, commanding skills and battle experience are all accumulated through countless battles. Under the influence, even a demon who is not good at casting will have considerable spell-casting ability, not to mention his vision and knowledge.

It is the most stupid mistake to underestimate any high-level demon who has been active for countless thousands of years.

"Havis, how is your progress?" Looking at his masterpiece, Haka, the dog king, sneered and said. The jumping evil flames drew a shadow behind him, making the atmosphere in the basement even more eerie.

Harveys hurriedly replied: "Sir, we have tried our best, but the power of the night elves in the capital is too strong. In a short period of time, it is almost impossible for us to seize control of the Well of Eternity and expand the transmission channel. What happened before Azshara has been alerted. At present, we have to act cautiously. All plans can only be carried out in secret. As you can see, only these people faithfully respond to the call of the master. Compared with the night elves, they are far behind... …”

When talking about his compatriots, his tone was very indifferent, as if he no longer considered himself a night elf.

Angmar shook his head upon hearing this.

"How many obstacles will we face if we start to attack?" Haka asked briefly.

"About three hundred top court mages and nearly a thousand royal guards guard the palace. In addition, there are ten thousand battle-hardened guards distributed in five military camps ten to fifty kilometers away from the capital. As for the weak guards engaged in security patrols in the city, although there are more than a thousand, they are nothing to worry about."

Harveys understood what Haka was referring to and answered without thinking.Although he is not the main person in charge of the palace and defense work, as the Queen's most senior advisor, it is not difficult to understand the details of defense deployment.

"But these are not the primary issues. What really worries me..." Harvey paused, "It's Queen Azshara."

He has completely considered the issue from the perspective of the Burning Legion.I don’t know if it’s because Sargeras’ ability to confuse people is too strong, or because this “loyal” royal advisor is too good at choosing a good tree to perch.

"With my help, it won't be a problem to deal with your queen. But..." Haka snorted and looked back at Harveys, "I think you'd better open up more space to accommodate my pets. "

Saying this, he waved the whip in his hand again.

There was just a crisp sound of "snap", and evil flames suddenly exploded where the whip hit the ground. When the strong light faded, a huge hellhound had appeared in the basement, with corrosive saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth, and its eyes were greedy. He looked at the mage beside him.

The mage was trembling all over, and it was obvious that he was about to turn around and run away.

"I will immediately instruct my men to open up more hidden spaces, but..." Harveys glanced at the Cerberus, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said respectfully, "I am not disrespecting you. Even if you are powerful, I want to It will not be easy to deal with Azshara."

Angmar, who was eavesdropping over the Well of Eternity, sneered and said to himself that it seemed that Xavius ​​had not been carried away yet.

You know, even the abyss lord Mannoroth, who can compete with the demigod Cenarius, is extremely afraid of Azshara, and even thinks that her strength is second only to Archimonde.

Although this is just Mannoroth's first impression without much research, it is enough to prove that as the most powerful mortal in the history of Azeroth, Azshara's strength is far superior to that of the Burning Legion's high-level warriors like Mannoroth. Commander.

Under this premise, even if Xavius ​​gains new power from Sargeras, even if he joins forces with the dog king Hakkar, plus all his minions, and these hellhounds, they will never be able to defeat Azshara. possible.

It may even be defeated by Azshara without any suspense.

"Humph..." Haka just smiled, then raised his head and twitched his nose twice, as if he was sniffing something.

Just when Angmar thought that the dog king was about to make a stupid mistake of underestimating the enemy, and was deeply troubled by it, Haka said: "Of course, after all, this is her home court, and we have to be careful. After such a separation, From a distance, I can smell the magic scent on her body, she is indeed very strong..."

Very strong?More than just strong.

Angmar shook his head.When Hakkar truly sees Azshara and feels the unparalleled magic power up close, he will definitely be surprised and even feel a deep sense of powerlessness, just like Mannoroth's fear of Azshara in the official story.

"Don't worry, I will teach you how to expand the portal. If your men are smart enough and can understand the true meaning of fel magic... In a few days, another of my colleagues will come here to assist us. Act. When everything is ready, we can launch the attack..." Haka said coldly.

Xavius ​​was overjoyed, as if he had already seen the day when Sargeras, who had captured Zin Issalyn and came here, would reward him for his loyal actions, "Great!"

Haka glanced at the exhausted upper elf mages and said to Harveys: "I suggest you recruit more 'like-minded' friends. Although the master is very patient, none of us want to keep the master waiting... …Within two months, this passage must be expanded enough to accommodate the smooth passage of the vanguard!”

"Yes!"

……

After listening to all the conversations, Angmar secretly left a long-lasting detection magic.

Azshara's perception was still too strong after all, and he didn't want Harveys's little move to be noticed in advance.Once the fluctuations emitted by the portal are stronger than a certain upper limit and reach the point where it is possible to detect, the reserved magic will be activated and Angma will be notified.

At that time, Angmar will come immediately to "wipe the butt" of Harveys.

After completing all this, Angmar returned to the western outskirts of Suramar.

Still far away from the courtyard, I saw Elisande talking to Vashj at the entrance of the courtyard.

The magister robe she wore showed her new identity - the ruling class of Suramar City, a magister who could be called the leader of mages.She looked like she had just returned from dealing with the trivial matters of becoming a magister for the first time, and was very excited about becoming a magister. She was pulling Vashj and talking non-stop, like a little girl who got her wish.

Seeing this scene, Angmar couldn't help but put a smile on his face, and his pace quickened a lot.Just as he was about to say something to tell Elisande that he was back, he suddenly thought of something and stopped in place.

He quickly cast a spell to attract a breeze that took away all the scent from him.Including the smell of Azshara's perfume, even the body fragrance left on her body, etc., etc., and even the subtle smell left after that incident was not left out. Although Alisande was like Young girls may not understand that aspect, but you can never be too careful.

After opening the collar and smelling it to make sure there was no residue, Angmar walked over calmly.

"My lord." Vashj saluted politely, and then left knowingly, leaving time for Elisande and Angmar, who were full of joy and had nothing to say.

After Vashj left, Elisande, who couldn't wait for a long time, hugged Angmar, and the two well-developed little rabbits squeezed Angmar's arms wantonly.She said happily: "You are back! Magister, do you know how much I look forward to becoming a magister!"

Angmar was sincerely happy for her. Just as he was about to speak, the excitement in Elisande's expression quickly disappeared. She frowned slightly and looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Angmar's heart skipped a beat, and he felt his hair tingle all of a sudden. He felt a chill on his back.He forced himself to calm down and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"You seem...something's wrong?"

"No? What could be wrong with me?" Angmar chuckled, secretly thinking that something bad was going to happen. A woman's sixth sense is really terrifying.His thoughts suddenly changed, he let out a sigh of relief, and said with an air of sadness: "Yesterday I went to Pandaria to visit some old friends. I traveled across half of the continent back and forth. Maybe I was too tired... Pandaria, you Have you forgotten? What I told you is the land where the Pandaren live..."

Elisande didn't listen at all, but still looked at him directly, as if she wanted to see something in his eyes.

Angmar hurriedly changed the subject and said: "By the way, I heard that you became a member of the Magister Council. What seat is it? My 'little apprentice' has actually become a big shot in Suramar City. It's really touching... …”

As soon as he mentioned this, the excitement on Elisande's face disappeared, and his tone became brisk again, "Third seat! Do you know, I am not only the youngest magister in history, but also the youngest Member of Parliament! No one has ever achieved such an achievement."

Huh, okay, okay... Angmar felt that he was going to survive the disaster, but looking at the cheering Elisande, he felt extremely guilty when he thought of what he had done before, and he was full of sins that could not be washed away.But when I thought about this, I suddenly thought of Lana Thel who was far away on the other side of the timeline...

And Maiev, who her future self said could never escape...

Angmar was so melancholy that he could only pretend that nothing happened and said: "That's great. Speaking of which, I was once the third magister among my people, and then I started my journey. It seems that the third 'This number is really an initial number..."

"Really? Why haven't I heard you tell this story?"

"If this story were to be told, it would last three days and three nights..." Angmar smiled slightly, clasped the little hand on his arm, and pulled Elisander toward the hut, "You Have you had lunch? I didn’t eat much in Pandaria, do you want to eat some together?”

"Okay, but... I have a question. Aren't you always in Pandaria?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Then where did you hear about me joining the Magister Council?" I want to talk about "The Rise of the Blood Elves" with more like-minded people, and about my favorite books with more book friends.