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Levin had no time to care about Star Eye. He knew that in this cruel battlefield, the demons would not show mercy to Star Eye because of his noble status. Let those ruthless enemies deal with him.

Tyrande and Maiev chose to go with him to find their companions. The three of them walked in the dense forest. The sun cast mottled light and shadows through the treetops, but it could not dispel the haze in their hearts.

On the way, Tyrande comforted him softly: "Levin, this is not your fault. Star Eyes' behavior is really outrageous. His actions have deviated from the principles and mission of the coalition."

"Who said it wasn't?" Maiev also nodded in agreement, "If the coalition is led by him for a few more days, it will be finished."

"What's worse is that he has formulated a very radical offensive plan." Levin sighed, "I'm worried that this will put the coalition into an irreparable situation."

When Ravencasse was still there, this adjutant from a noble family could only handle clerical affairs and had no access to military power, so he could not cause any adverse effects on the rebels. But since Ravencasse was killed, no one in the coalition dared to challenge Star Eyes' authority head-on. Star Eyes is tall and powerful. His majesty and power are intimidating. Due to habitual obedience to the noble status, no one can resist his tyranny.

From then on, the top of the coalition was occupied by a group of unlearned nobles, and there was no more experienced noble general like Lord Black Crow.

It would be fine if someone like Desdale Star-Eye was content with mediocrity, but the worst thing was that this guy actually had great ambitions, but coupled with his stupidity and incompetence, people were even more worried about his future.

It's like the fastest way for a wealthy family to lose wealth is for the second generation of rich people to start a business.

Azeroth follows the same principle. If he continues like this, his ambition will probably only lead him and his people to the abyss of destruction.

"We can't pin our hopes on Desdale, Levin." Maiev suddenly turned to Levin and said anxiously, "We must find a way."

The smoke of the war had not yet completely dissipated, and Tyrande and Maiev had already begun to seek new strategies.

Maev admired Levin's performance in the war and fully recognized his wisdom and decisiveness. She thought that Levin might be able to point out a way for them.

"How?" Levin frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said half-jokingly: "I see that your brother Jarod is quite popular among the warriors. How about we overthrow Star Eye and let your brother be the commander?"

"Not very good." As soon as he finished speaking, Maiev pulled the corner of her mouth helplessly, "Levin, stop showing your sense of humor. What we need now is a practical plan, not a joke."

Maev didn't know that Levin was not joking. In history, after Star Eye failed, her brother, Jarod Shadowsong, took over.

Levin didn't reveal this point either.After thinking for a while, he said, "Logically speaking, once Ravencrest dies, his children should inherit Black Rook Fortress. We can ask them to suppress Star Eyes and balance the current situation."

"Are you talking about Elissana Ravencrest?" Tyrande frowned slightly when she heard this.

She was more familiar with the Ravencrest family than Levin and Maiev. She shook her head gently and reminded, "I have seen her before. When she heard the news of her father's death, she immediately had a mental breakdown. I am afraid she is not capable of inheriting her father's will, let alone suppressing Star Eyes."

"It's useless to help a rotten man. There is nothing we can do." Levin sighed helplessly after hearing what Tyrande said, "In this case, we can't pin our hopes on the night elves. We must find other races and form alliances to fight the enemy together."

"Other races?" Tyrande and Maiev looked at Levin in surprise. They had never thought of this possibility.

"Yes, other races. For example, Tauren, they have great strength and tenacious will; for example, Quilboar, although they are barbaric, their fighting power should not be underestimated; and Pandaren, they are highly skilled in martial arts and wise." Speaking of this, Levin knew them all. "The appearance of demons not only affects us night elves, but also the creatures of Azeroth. If we can form an alliance with them and fight against demons together, then the balance of victory may tilt towards us."

"What a good idea, you are worthy of it." Tyrande clapped her hands together, with a gleam of appreciation in her eyes.

This suggestion is in line with Levin's identity. After all, his character is a night elf druid who travels around the world and has a deep understanding of various races.

"I have seen the power of the Tauren," Maiev nodded in agreement, "They are not only strong, but also full of wisdom. More importantly, they are gentle and are indeed a trustworthy ally."

"The Tauren are indeed the most suitable allies," Levin suddenly pointed out, "but there is a difficult problem to solve."

"What problem?" Tyrande and Maiev asked in unison.

"The Tauren are nomadic people. They do not have a fixed settlement." Levin sighed and explained, "This means that we need to spend a lot of manpower and time to find them. Moreover, nomadic people generally do not appear in rugged areas such as forests and mountains. They prefer to live on plains or plateaus. Only there can we find their traces."

Plains or plateaus?

Hearing this, Tyrande and Maiev fell into deep thought.

They took out a map and examined it carefully.

"Look there." Maiev pointed to the west of Black Rook Hold. According to the map, there was a vast plain area. Levin recognized that this area would probably be the Barrens and Mulgore Plains in the next 10,000 years. At least 10,000 years later, the Tauren lived in this area. Although the map showed that it was only a few feet away from Black Rook Hold, heThe three of them knew how far away that place was.

"That place is the plain area, but... the area is still too large." Levin sighed, "It seems that we can only try our luck, but it is better than sitting and waiting for death."

At the same time, someone in the coalition command center also made the same suggestion.

Accompanied by Brox and Garrod, Krasus and Ronin entered the headquarters of Star Eye. Their purpose was very clear: to persuade the new commander to put aside his prejudice and seek help from other races to form a powerful coalition to fight against the threat of the Burning Legion.

However, what they did not expect was that Star Eye's attitude towards them was several times colder than that towards Levin.

Star Eye sat in a large command chair without any image, and did not straighten up a bit because they came in. After listening to their statements, his eyes casually swept over the four people, with a disapproving smile on the corner of his mouth. He poured some white powder from a small bottle, sniffed it gently, and said, "Lord Kotalus Ravencrest has set rules on this issue, and I must respect his opinion."

Back in the period when Ravencrest was in charge, Krasus and Ronin had proposed to form an alliance with other races. However, the Lord of Black Raven Castle resolutely rejected this proposal. This old nobleman was loyal to Queen Azshara and believed that the queen was deceived. Therefore, he regarded this war as an internal affair of the country and was unwilling to let external forces intervene.

And now, Star Eye actually used Ravencrest's words as an excuse to prevaricate them.

The atmosphere of the discussion suddenly became solemn. Brox and Jarod frowned, and even Krasus and Rhonin felt a sense of powerlessness. From Star Eye's attitude, they knew that it was almost impossible to convince this stubborn commander.

However, although the discussion was over, it did not mean that they had given up on this plan.

Compared to the ignorant new commander, they knew much more about the Burning Legion. They all knew that it would not take long for the Burning Legion to recover, and Archimonde would soon regroup his troops to deal with the night elves... By then, the demon leader would launch an attack in a more crazy and terrifying way, and they needed to be fully prepared before that.

Even if the night elves could be brave and fearless, and go one step further on the basis of Levin's achievements, successfully forcing the invaders back, or even letting them flee back to the gate of Zin Aishalin in a panic, it still did not mean real success.

As long as the portal continued to open, the war would never end. That portal, which symbolizes disaster and destruction, is the real nightmare of this continent, constantly devouring their hopes and efforts.

Because, if the upper elves and demons successfully reinforce the portal, then no matter how bravely the night elves fight, they will not be able to stop the continuous flow of demons.Continuously pouring in.

What's even more terrifying is that if Sargeras really descends upon their world, then all the efforts and sacrifices will be in vain. This fallen Titan is much more powerful than Archimonde. He can sweep away thousands of troops with a wave of his hand. There is nothing in this world that can stop him.

All of the above made Krasus determined. He looked around at the people gathered around him. In order to avoid the worst outcome, he finally said what he thought was the only solution.

"Lord Ravencrest's strategy has been proven to be wrong before." Although he hesitated, he still insisted on saying so, regardless of the fact that such words might damage the reputation of the deceased lord, "and Star Eyes will not listen to any good advice now. If we can't unite all races, then Kalimdor - this world - will face the fate of destruction."

"But, Krasus, I know Star Eyes better than you." As soon as he finished speaking, Jarod spoke in a deep voice, "You should know his stubbornness and arrogance. It is clear that this Star-Eye Lord will never negotiate with other races. "

Krasus nodded bitterly, "I know. So, we can only negotiate for him..."

He said, turning his eyes to Ronin, "Ronin, you are right. We once wanted to rely on the dragons, but now they are no longer in our consideration. Cleostrasz has gone to scout their movements, but I am worried that as long as Neltharion holds the rune, the dragons will not be able to provide us with any help. "

"Then Then, we must contact other races. "He sighed and said, "Tauren, quilboar, bear monsters... We must do everything we can to convince them and let them understand the crisis of this world. Even if they once disdained our help, now we must let them see our sincerity and determination. "

Brox also held the battle axe in his hand tightly, and supported Krasus in a rough voice: "That's right! We can't let this world be destroyed by those guys. We have to fight and fight for every ray of hope!"

Ronin shook his head slowly, and a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes, "People of other races may not lend a hand to the night elves. For a long time, the Dark Night Empire has been eroding their territory. The attitude of the night elves towards them is almost the same as that of the Burning Legion. They can't wait to see them completely wiped out. How could they forget these hatreds and forget the life-and-death feuds between them and you that have lasted for centuries, Krasus?"

Krasus was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. He admitted that what Ronin said made sense. Then, he turned his gaze to the invisible elven capital in the distance, and a glimmer of despair flashed in his eyes.

"If that's the case, then we'll all be dead." Krasus' voice was low and hoarse, as if he had foreseen the tragic ending in the future. "The swords of the Burning Legion are sharp and ruthless, and the evil of the Dragon Soul isThe evil forces are even more irresistible to us. If we cannot unite and resolve these hatreds and grievances, then the only thing waiting for us is destruction. ”.