[Chapter 138 The Forgotten One Who Should Not Appear]

Originally, David thought that Jaina, who had just started her career and was still very young, should not be able to achieve that level.

Now he found out that he was wrong. Jaina was chosen by Medivh to fight against the Burning Legion, and she really could not be regarded as an ordinary person.

“With Jaina’s help, Tirion no longer has to worry about the movement of the heavy artillery.”

David felt that Jaina was very suitable for this type of troops that were difficult to move but had strong firepower.

Thinking more carefully, with Jaina’s teleportation ability like a plug-in, any type of troops in her hands would be extremely powerful. Even if you prepare a legion of pigs for Jaina, let her take them to the weak point of the enemy camp, and then let these pigs run around, it can create a huge chaos in the enemy camp…

“In the next period of time, Eversong Woods will probably become very noisy, right?”

“Noisy?”

Sylvanas didn’t quite understand what David said. The next day, she understood what David meant by what he said yesterday.

The rumbling sound, like thunder, lasted from morning to noon. Most of the rangers responsible for defending the outer perimeter of Eversong Forest were in a state of confusion, and they had no idea what was going on.

Because the sound was loud and scary, the rangers thought it was a new trick of the Scourge at first, and they were nervous for a long time.

Later, they learned from the commanders that it was the humans of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the dwarf army that were attacking the Scourge.

“Since the humans of Lordaeron have begun to attack the Scourge, should we help?”

More than one elven ranger asked this question, and it was even conveyed to Sylvanas through layers of commanders.

According to Sylvanas’s idea, it was time to join forces with the army of Lordaeron to launch a counterattack against the Scourge.

But David advised her not to be anxious, and suggested that Sylvanas and her elven warriors take advantage of this time to rest well, recuperate and wait for the real counterattack moment.

What does this mean?

Sylvanas was very confused, and for things she didn’t know, Sylvanas’s solution was also simple and straightforward, and she directly asked David who knew the answer.

If David refused to tell her, she would take two high elf rangers with her and go see for herself what was going on.

“Is it from Lordaeron… or Ironforge? In short, the Alliance’s artillery unit is using artillery to bombard the Scourge’s positions.” David found that he really couldn’t figure out who the artillery unit belonged to.

In terms of organization, it should belong to Hearthglen Lord Tirion Fordring’s troops, but the weapons and gunners who actually participated in the war were all provided by the dwarves of Ironforge; it was considered Ironforge’s dwarf troops, but this unit was what Ironforge promised to help Fordring form.

In the end, it could only be considered the Alliance army – anyway, the banner now was the Alliance.

“Artillery?” Although Azeroth is a world with a very developed magic civilization, it does not mean that technological products are buried here.

Weapons such as muskets and artillery have long been manufactured. In the first two wars with the orcs, they were already known and familiar to the members of the Alliance.

But the artillery in Sylvanas’s impression did not have such an amazing momentum.

As time passed, the rumbling sound in the distance not only did not decrease, but even became more frightening. Even the ground could be heard shaking faintly.

“Can I go take a look?”

Because the Scourge’s camp had moved, the elves of Quel’Thalas and the human army of Lordaeron were not blocked.

“Yes, but there’s no need to make a special trip.” David explained: “The ambulance just informed me that Tyran Fording, with some paladins and dwarf musketeers from the Knights of the Silver Hand, is coming to help Quel’Thalas defend against the Scourge.” The

additional benefit of the ambulance here is that David and Fording have instant communication capabilities. David can immediately know what arrangements Fording has made.

Similarly, if David has any problems here, he can immediately ask Fording for help.

Sylvanas glanced at the ambulance standing not far away. Although she didn’t know what specific means were used, she guessed that this metal giant was able to contact the human army of Lordaeron.

“Only paladins and dwarven musketeers?”

“Of course, there will also be the artillery you are curious about, but those artillery will be sent here by the wizard Jaina Proudmoore using teleportation magic.”

The magic barrier outside Quel’Thalas has been destroyed. Jaina can now use teleportation magic to come to Quel’Thalas directly without worrying about being blocked or interfered by the magic barrier.

As the two were talking, the sound of horses running came from the front, accompanied by slogans from various loud voices.

Even though they hadn’t seen any figures yet, both Sylvanas and David guessed that the slogans were from the dwarven musketeers.

The rangers of Quel’Thalas looked down on these crude dwarves who used muskets.

But now no elves would show disdain for the dwarven musketeers. After all, they came here specifically to help. Although the elves of Quel’Thalas are arrogant, most of them are not arrogant to the point of being brain-dead.

Soon, the Silver Hand Paladins led by Tyran Fording and many dwarven musketeers arrived at the outer defense line of Quel’Thalas.

Almost at the same time, a large area of magical light appeared in the open space near the ambulance.

As the purple arcane light faded away, countless artillery and dwarven artillery appeared on the open space, and with countless shells, the originally vast open space was completely filled.

“Hello, I am Tyran Fordring, son of Hearthglen Lord Tirion Fordring, and I have been ordered to come to support Quel’Thalas.” Tyran came with Bridget Abidis, daughter of Alfred Abidis, and Darion Mograine, son of Alexandros Mograine.

The three young men were the commander and deputy commander of this force, with Tyran as the leader.

“I am Sylvanas Windrunner, the Ranger General of Quel’Thalas. Welcome to your arrival. Quel’Thalas is very grateful for the assistance from its allies.”

After the two sides briefly introduced each other, Tyran asked about the situation on the Quel’Thalas side, and then began to arrange artillery positions according to the defensive positions arranged by Sylvanas.

David did not interrupt the whole process, but just watched the excitement from the side. In addition, he found that he was not the only one watching the excitement.

“You’re here too?”

“Yes!” Laura looked around curiously. She was quite curious about elves, a magical species that only existed in various works.

Especially after David ran to Quel’Thalas and stayed in Silvermoon City, she became more curious about elves. She wanted to see which elf was so charming?

“Where’s Sharon?”

David vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he didn’t think about it. Instead, he wondered why Sharon didn’t come to watch the fun?

“Sharon went back to Winter Town. It was Mark who came today.”

“Mark?” David was a little surprised: “Not Peggy?”

“Mark seems to want to learn more here so that he can master the shaman knowledge as soon as possible.”

“I see.”

After looking around for a few times, Laura also looked at Silvermoon City not far away for a while, expressing some admiration for this majestic high elf main city.

Then she kept looking at Sylvanas Windrunner not far away.

“Oh, this is Sylvanas?”

“Yes.”

“A celebrity!”

“…”

“She has a nice figure and outstanding looks.” Laura praised from the bottom of her heart: “I heard that you saved her from Arthas’s sword?”

“Just in time.”

“Speaking of which… you originally wanted to save her, right?” Laura seemed to remember something and asked David in a low voice: “By the way, recruit some high elves through Sylvanas to live in Winter Town?”

“Recruiting high elves does not necessarily mean saving her.” David has never concealed his idea of recruiting more residents. He has considered all the objects that can increase the development potential of Winter Town. The high elves of Quel’Thalas will naturally not be ignored by him: “I saved her to avoid more tragedies.”

“You mean… the Forsaken?” Laura is very smart. She has also made up some knowledge about Warcraft before. Laura is also very clear about the subsequent development of the world of Azeroth.

“Yes, that is a group… that should not be born.” Undead creatures have a natural contradiction with the living because of their special form of existence.

This contradiction is irreconcilable, not to mention that the Forsaken in history occupied Lordaeron and established the Undercity.

David had said before that he would support Fording, and Fording’s biggest goal now is to eliminate the Scourge and revive the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

He saved Sylvanas here, which can be regarded as indirectly killing the leader of the Forsaken, reducing possible troubles in the future.

“Among them, there is no personal idea mixed in at all?”

“What personal idea can I have?”

Laura pursed her lips and made an unfathomable look. Finally, she smiled and patted David’s back: “Okay, I won’t tease you anymore.”

Then she pulled David to a pink and purple motorcycle: “Let me introduce you, this is Arcee.”

David guessed something when he saw the motorcycle, and he understood it as soon as Laura introduced him: “Hello, Arcee.”

“Hello, David, nice to meet you!” Arcee turned into a human form in the astonished eyes of the surrounding elves, and then stretched out her hand and shook David gently.

David looked at this Autobot who was about the same size as an ordinary human and asked curiously, “Besides you and Ratchet, who else came?”

“Optimus Prime, Ironhide, Bumblebee, Sidewinder, Shake… basically all the Autobots on Earth came this time.”

(End of this chapter)