frightfiction Chapter 39: The Terrifying Night Elf Empire
Chapter 39: The Terrifying Night Elf Empire
The next day, Illidan, dressed in a blue and white mage robe, left Mount Hyjal and returned to the Azeroth War School in Darnassus. As the vice-dean, he could not leave for too long to avoid trouble!
The academy he attends, Azeroth War Academy, is the largest and most influential institution in the Night Elf Empire!
One dean and two vice-deans were appointed!
The dean is Salvador, and the vice-deans are Azshara and Illidan!
Judging from the status of the three people, Illidan must be the busiest one!
But he also enjoys it!
After nine thousand years of training, a large number of geniuses have emerged from the Azeroth War Academy, the most representative of which are the Luna Railgun, Shandris Feathermoon, and Fandral Staghelm.
The strength of both of them has reached the legendary level, and both hold important positions in the Dark Night Empire!
Among them, Shandris Yuyue serves as the leader and commander of the Sentinel Force!
The Sentinels are a special force composed entirely of night elf women. Each sentinel is equipped with a night saber leopard. They can be light cavalry, rangers, or beastmaster hunters!
Therefore, the selection of the sentinel troops is very strict!
The female night elves who can join the Sentinel Corps are all top-notch masters!
Being able to become the leader of the Sentinel Corps, one can imagine how powerful Shandris Yuyue is!
And Fandral Staghelm became the deputy leader of the Cenarion Circle through thousands of years of hard work. When Malfurion was away, he was the one who coordinated the overall situation!
Fandral Staghelm is a gifted druid, but he dotes on his children, has a paranoid and hot temper, and often contradicts his mentor Malfurion, but Malfurion always thinks that he is the second most talented druid among the night elves! He even surpasses Malfurion in some aspects!
These two people are considered the most promising leaders among the future night elves!
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Feralas, Feathermoon Fortress,
Shandris Feathermoon patrolled Feralas aboard her Nightsaber Panther as usual.
Her beautiful eyebrows were lightly frowned, revealing a hint of worry on her delicate face, which made her already extraordinarily beautiful appearance even more pitiful.
"Ah...I wonder how he is doing?"
Shandris Yuyue frowned slightly and looked towards the south, which was the direction of the Silithus Desert, where Ahn'Qiraj was located!
There, the sky is filled with yellow sand, the sun is scorching all year round, and tornadoes pick up countless Zerg limbs and bodies and throw them in all directions.
The stench of corpses filled the sky!
Outside Cenarion Hold, Jarod Shadowsong tried hard to hold his breath and frowned, as if he was refusing the dirty air to enter his lungs!
"Puh, damn Zerg, what a smell! Ugh... Damn it! Broll Bearmantle! Is your nature purification spell ready?"
Jarod looked at Broll Bearmantle who was thinking beside him with a frown on his face.
After hearing the sound, the latter also reacted and hurriedly touched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Commander Garrod, there are too few oak seeds needed for the purification spell. If the amount of plants is too small, the effect of purifying this desert... um... you know... will be a bit poor!"
"Then why did you bring more when you came here..."
"Um... I didn't expect the desertification in Silithus to be so serious. The report given to me by the Empire's intelligence department said that all we need is to purify the air... Besides, it seems that you only need to purify the air..."
Broll Bearmantle's voice trailed off...
Jarod's eyes were bulging with veins, and he wanted to open his lips to scold him, but he trembled a few times, and finally curled his lips and continued to hold his breath! He snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the Cenarion Ward behind him! At least the air there is not so smelly!
Broll Bearmantle opened his mouth. Actually, he wanted to continue speaking. He had another way!
For example, he is now using natural magic to temporarily block his sense of smell!
"At least let me finish what I'm saying!" Spreading his hands, Broll Bearmantle finally decided to follow and explain to Garrod!
The next day, Jarod led five hundred new recruits to the front line of Ahn'Qiraj with a smile on his face. At this time, he no longer needed any purification spell because his sense of smell had been blocked!
This way he can focus on fighting the Qiraji Zerg that keep emerging from Ahn'Qiraj!
Of course, he has another nice way of saying it - training troops!
Currently, there are one million elite night elf troops stationed in Silithus, and these night elf soldiers all start at level eight! Their strength is terrifying!
If Salvador wants to conquer the world of Azeroth, this one million troops will be enough!
These 500 new recruits were students transferred from colleges in various places, and none of them had experienced the baptism of war!
They need combat experience to temper their will!
And Ahn'Qiraj in Silithus has become the best training ground for the Dark Night Empire!
While ensuring their safety, Salvador ordered all the recruits to fight against the Qiraji insects continuously to hone their unfamiliar combat skills!
No matter what fighting method you use, as long as you personally kill 50 Qiraji insects, you can leave this battlefield!
And every qualified student will be assigned to various units to continue their studies and learn more advanced professional skills!
After nine thousand years of recuperation, Salvador was able to reorganize the military, political deployment and educational policies of the night elves!
There are currently fifty academies in the entire Night Elf Empire, the strongest of which is the [Azeroth War Academy]!
The treatment of night elf soldiers can be said to be quite generous. As long as they are selected into the army, their monthly salary is 1000 gold coins. The most important thing is that they have one chance every year to enter the [Azeroth Scripture Library] to learn a forbidden technique!
The forbidden techniques here are all extremely powerful professional skills!
Every night elf civilian is a professional. Except for teenage night elves, the worst one starts at level three!
If this happened in human society, these ordinary night elves would be considered noble and rare professionals!
The original extravagant and hedonistic lifestyle of the Dark Night Empire is almost gone, and a martial spirit fills the entire Dark Night Empire!
Warriors, mages, druids, rogues, hunters, priests, shamans, and even warlocks, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend!
C'Thun also saw the terrifying combat power demonstrated by the Dark Night Empire and did not dare to act rashly!
Of course, it is not willing to stay in this Ahn'Qiraj fortress for its entire life and become a whetstone for the night elves!
So he must find a breakthrough!
Leave the cage that has imprisoned it for tens of thousands of years!
But will Salvador get what he wants?