Chapter 104 Starry Sky (Part 2)

"Sister."

Vereesa pushed open the door and saw Alleria gazing at the night sky. She didn't know when it started, but standing on the balcony and gazing at the sky became Alleria's standard posture.

"What's wrong? My dear sister?"

Vereesa walked to Alleria's side and organized her words carefully: "Draenor is destroyed. Archmage Khadgar closed the Dark Portal to prevent the disaster from spreading to our world, and Lor'themar did not come back. The King will hold a memorial ceremony tomorrow morning, and all citizens must participate."

Alleria's voice was a little melancholy: "I know, I will be there on time."

Vereesa left the room. Alleria looked at the sky with some sadness in her eyes. Vereesa did not say it, but she could guess that the others did not come back either. Although the man did such a thing, it was the first time she was moved in so many years, just like Richard, the man who took her virginity, it was unforgettable. How can there be no sadness when we say goodbye so suddenly?

The stars are particularly bright tonight. My mother once said that people will turn into stars in the sky after they die. Among the stars that are looking at me now, there must be Lor'themar, Khadgar, Danath, Kurdran, and... Turalyon. Alleria put her hands together and prayed to the stars.

As the night deepened, Alleria left the balcony and returned to her room. The closed window seemed to express Alleria's inner thoughts. I will miss the deceased, but I want to hold more living people in my heart...

In the past few weeks, the Alliance has been commemorating the expeditionary forces that will always stay in Draenor. In the square of Stormwind City, there are five more statues beside Lothar. The statue of Khadgar in Dalaran proclaims the wonders of magic, the statue of Lor'themar in Silvermoon City shows the dexterity and elegance of the elves, Turalyon in Lordaeron represents justice, and Danath in Stromgarde protects his hometown.

Young people inspired by these heroes came to settle in Nethergarde. They gave up their own enjoyment and were willing to spend their lives guarding the Dark Portal.

The Dark Portal on Azeroth still has a shrinking space-time rift. The mages of Dalaran tried every means but failed to close it. The mages had to leave some young mages and the young people of Nethergarde to guard this place together to prevent it from being used by people with ulterior motives and bringing disaster to Azeroth again. These young mages also gave themselves a new name "Sons of Khadgar". They have inherited Khadgar's legacy of protecting the world and are willing to dedicate their magic and lives when necessary.

Now that the most important things in Azeroth have been solved, the Alliance has decided to solve other things, such as the problems of red dragons and black dragons. Kul Tiras has organized an expedition team to find the orc strongholds in the ocean, and the exploration elites of other countries have also gathered near Grim Batol. A middle-level mage named Liu in Dalaran volunteered, and the Kirin Tor sent him and some other mages as representatives of Dalaran to save the red dragon. Richard also joined the expedition with Sylvanas. Archmage Krasus disappeared again, and no one knew where he went.

In a tent somewhere in Grim Batol, the mage Liu Mengzhuo of Dalaran "received" Richard and Sylvanas who came to participate in the operation to save the red dragon.

"On behalf of Dalaran, I would like to welcome both of you to join our action this time."

"Let's work together to save the red dragon from suffering!"

All the things they talked about during this meeting were meaningless. Richard and Sylvanas are now taking a walk in the woods. Thinking of the mage's face, Richard felt a little toothache: "Why is Zhang such a good-looking mage? It's brighter to work in a special industry."

Sylvanas rolled his eyes at him: "I heard that this mage Liu is very popular in the Golden Rose. Don't look at me with that look. I have never been to the Golden Rose. My subordinates said it. They are all envious of this mage who can get girls to pay for him and enjoy all kinds of services."

Richard pursed his lips: "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that this mage Liu is not a serious person."

Sylvanas looked at him with squinted eyes: "Then the person who opened this store is not a serious person either."

"Ah? Hahaha. Women don't love bad men, otherwise how could I win the favor of a woman like you?"

Richard said, hugging Sylvanas' waist.

"Bah, shameless."

"Hahaha."

Richard and Sylvanas stood on a mountaintop and looked at the orc stronghold in the distance. Sylvanas was analyzing the attack route, and Richard was thinking about future changes.

This time the red dragon will be rescued, the queen has been controlled, and they can't make any trouble. We can consider using this action to accumulate popularity for the mage Liu. Once there is a vacancy in the six-member Kirin Tor Council in Dalaran, he can be replaced. Besides, the black dragon seems to be doing well in Lordaeron now, so the plan for Alterac can also be started. I hope everything goes well there.

There is no wind in Alterac tonight, and the moon and stars have hidden in the clouds. It is a good weather for assassination.

Since Perenolde fell into a coma, the nobles in the city began to fight for power. At first, only his nephew could inherit the throne. Later, his son who was half-burned in the fire was rescued. Now they are divided into two factions, one supporting Perenolde's son and the other supporting Perenolde's nephew. In fact, even if Richard did not send someone to assassinate Perenolde this time, Perenolde would not wake up. Over the past two years, Perenolde showed signs of waking up several times, but he never woke up in the end. Even his own son privately spoke ill of his father who almost brought shame to the family.

But Richard didn't want others to know the direction of things, so he sent the thin figure who was now hiding behind the outer wall of the palace to solve this problem.

Only two people? There were only two people guarding the gate of the outer wall of the palace.

The night was the best protective color for Bayraven. Bayraven found a good corner in the royal city to monitor the situation inside, and then transmitted the picture to Valeera's night vision goggles. There was no one behind the door, only a few patrol teams patrolling, so it would be no problem to avoid them.

Valeera moved along the wall, found the right angle and fired a dart.

"Bang." The glass lamp in front of the palace was shot down and shattered.

"Who!" one of the guards shouted.

The two looked at each other, and the guard who shouted slowly walked over with a long spear, and the other soldier also took two steps forward to prepare for support.

Two steps were enough, and Valeera, who was in stealth mode, stepped lightly into the royal city that never closed its doors.

"No one is here, maybe this broken lamp is old." The two guards returned to their posts.