Azeroth Shadow of the Moon Chapter 163

Andrea originally planned to retreat for a period of time after returning to Moonlight Town, but there are always people who want to harm...cough.

Now that he knew that N'Zoth threw Naga out of curiosity for a tentative attack, Andrea didn't plan to be polite to them, and went directly to the big killer.

When Captain Hankerson announced to the naval sailors of the first experimental galleon that he was about to pull anchor and go to the front line, Andrea, who was in Moonlight Town, could faintly hear the cheers coming from the direction of Feather Moon Harbor.

The 65-meter-long Galen sailing ship officially sailed from the hidden port, and the itchy sailors just used the sporadic Naga on the sea to test the guns.

"boom!"

The warhead fired by the 120mm curved-fire mortar exploded on the sea surface, and the nearby Naga was blown to pieces without even humming.

Andrea, who was sitting on the roof garden of the Lord's Palace with her legs crossed, nodded with satisfaction, "Although the power of the high-explosive shells is far from meeting expectations, it is completely enough to deal with Naga."

For the next half month, Andrea kept an eye on the movement of the galleon.

Just as Xalatas expected, the latest battleship of Moon Night Town appeared on the front line, and successively killed thousands of Naga with fierce firepower.

N'Zosi finally couldn't sit still anymore. He thought he had found out the reality of the Moon Night Town's navy, and he didn't want to lose any more servants, so he ordered the Naga to retreat across the board.

In the middle of the endless sea, on the seabed near the maelstrom, there is a relatively well-preserved night elf-style building complex.

In the depths of the majestic palace, a charming female voice with a smile sounded from the palace where there was no second person.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect that young and immature guy to grow up to this point. It's really scary for young people."

Only two golden-red eyes can be seen in the dark deep sea, and a certain existence sealed in the deeper sea is very angry.

"You still have the mood to miss the past! The army you promised me is only so weak?"

"Don't worry."

The female voice said leisurely, "How long has it been since my people were transformed? Patience is an essential quality to accomplish great things."

"I still can't fully control the wild Naga. We still need time. Before we are ready, let's sit and watch the changes in the mainland."

The female voice said meaningfully, "I have a hunch that if this continues, Tyrande and that little guy will have a battle sooner or later."

"It has nothing to do with personal grievances, it's just a conflict of ideas, all for the sake of a better future for my lovely people."

The existence that couldn't show up was silent for a moment, and he could still trust the overall situation of the helper he personally selected.

"Are you sure they will fight? These two are both Elune's followers, won't the Moon Goddess mediate their conflict?"

A complicated look flashed across her golden eyes, and she explained in a flat tone, "At least the Elune I know is not a **** who likes to show her presence. I have prayed to her countless times but have not received any Not even one response."

"so be it."

The Voice of Darkness, which was gradually going away, left the last sentence, "You can direct Naga to act according to your ideas, but I will not stop my plan, let's see who among us can make decisive progress first."

After confirming that the surveillance was gone, the owner of the golden eyes let out a soft snort.

"Hmph~ You are an expert at telling tricks and manipulating people's hearts, but you can't conquer the world with these alone."

"Vashj."

A female naga dressed in gorgeous coral decorations swam in from outside the palace, bowing her snake-haired head respectfully.

"I am here, queen."

"Pay attention to collecting information on Moon Night Town, I always feel that that little guy still has some secrets."

The owner of the golden eyes is Queen Azshara who sank into the bottom of the sea. She said to Vashj thoughtfully, "His actions are too purposeful, as if he can predict the future direction."

"Ere Salas and the Battle of Satyr, in the two large-scale events in which he participated, the forces in Moonlight Town played an important role."

"Keep an eye on him, I want to know Andrea's movements at any time, if there is a chance..."

Vaschi replied clearly, "I know, I will try my best to create an opportunity to try to capture him back to Nazjatar."

Azshara was very satisfied with this considerate maid, "Well, go ahead, if you can't do it, you don't have to force it, just let nature take its course."

"yes!"

Tyrande received news from the Ashenvale Sentinels almost at the same time that Azshara received information about the Galen Galleon.

Passing the information to Malfurion with a tired face, Tyrande said calmly, "Andrea's power is getting stronger and stronger, and she can actually repel the swarming Naga head-on at sea."

Malfurion had just finished sealing all werewolves with the Luna Scythe. He rubbed his throbbing temples and tried to concentrate on reading the information.

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Putting down the letter, Malfurion said with a light smile, "Andrea has accurately identified the biggest weakness of the night elves as an inland race."

"With more new ships developed by him, it will be much more convenient for us to cross the sea to Valsharah in the future. After all, not everyone can use the road of dreams to teleport."

The Dreamland Road is a special teleportation channel for Druids. Except for Cenarius, mortal Druids can only travel between areas that also have the World Tree.

The connected areas now include Mount Hyjal, Feralas, and Val'sharah. Druids can quickly travel between the three places through the Dream Road.

Tyrande opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered something, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, how is the situation of the werewolf?"

Malfurion looked at the Luna Scythe placed on the table and sighed, "With its help, the werewolves have been permanently sealed under the sacred tree of Dalanir. Gradually regain rationality in the time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It's you, Tyrande."

Malfurion was a little puzzled by his girlfriend's overly calm attitude, "Didn't you always hold on to Andrea's problems before, what's the matter today..."

Tyrande smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked up at the bright moon outside the window.

"Because I still remember my identity, everything about me is bestowed by the goddess."

"Since Elune told me to be patient for the time being, as the High Priest of the Moon God, of course I must obey the teachings of the Goddess."

Looking at Malfurion's eyes that could hardly be opened, Tyrande showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Forget it, you go to rest first, we will talk about these things later."

Helping Malfurion into the bedroom, a strange look flashed in Tyrande's eyes.

'In 500 years? I can still wait for this little time, how does Elune plan to deal with the conflict between me and that brat? '

Chapter end