Chapter 2050 Secret Infiltration?

Interstellar travel has never been an easy task, let alone going to an unknown planet that doesn't even know the coordinates of the starry sky.

That’s how it was originally…

With locals, guides and moles, that's not a problem.

As the shock of folding flight that had been accompanying everyone slowly disappeared, the rapidly passing starlight on the spacecraft monitoring screen began to shorten.

Presented in the middle of the picture is a huge planet surrounded by green light. The star itself is quite huge, but unfortunately it does not have the characteristics of a living planet.

It is neither an ocean planet dominated by sea water, nor a terrestrial planet covered with forests, let alone an Eden planet known as a paradise for nurturing life.

It can even be said that Argus is more like a sun-like star that can generate its own light and heat than a planet with biological reproduction.

His eyes were filled with traces of evil energy. In the field of vision, a huge yellow-green scar almost divided the entire planet in half.

In the center of the picture, there is a huge yellow light spot that looks like a whirlpool, with green evil energy all around the edges.

Looking at his hometown, Viren was heartbroken about the changes here, but he was also filled with emotion.

"Twenty-five thousand years have passed. I didn't expect that one day I would return to Argus. Although I don't even know if I am a living person..."

Viren's hair was twisted, but he was never completely dead. For the past ten years, he has been coexisting in the soul box with Orgrim. Until Duke reached a cooperation agreement with the Pantheon, as the best local, he was 'resurrected' with the help of the Pantheon.

It is difficult to say that this is a real resurrection, because the essence of his body is half holy light creature, half metal. Just like when the earth spirit was cursed with flesh and blood, it became a special physique that was half earth element and half creature.

Hoof comforted the teacher: "Master, it's okay. As long as we win, we can get Argus back. At that time, we can also ask the Pantheon for help to restore Argus. Duke, right?"

Now that Hoof has sold himself, of course he can only count on Duke.

Duke smiled bitterly.

Damn it, this old guy Velen is a very clever guy. I couldn’t control myself for a moment and actually wanted to help save another planet...

But Duke still nodded: "Don't worry, as long as we can really defeat the Burning Legion, just one Argus is absolutely nothing to the Pantheon. They don't want to see another planet that can constantly resurrect demons. "

Having said this, Duke complained in his heart: If it weren't for the sake of the alliance, and according to Pantheon's tendency to purify at every turn, he would probably blow up Argus directly.

Even though Viren had been sure of it early on, he felt comforted when he heard the news again from Duke.

"As for the landing site, I suggest it be here, here, or here..." Velen seemingly casually pointed out a few points on the unrecognizable planet Argus.

Then two low female exclamations came from beside Duke.

"This is really amazing! That is indeed the weak point of the legion's defense."

"As expected of one of the Big Three."

The Eredar twins knelt down on the ground, admiring Velen.

"Hahaha!" Velen stroked his three penis-shaped beards in an extremely pretentious manner: "Even if the planet changes drastically, 25,000 years have passed, but some key places cannot be changed no matter what. For example, The location of the Burning Throne of Antorus*. That place itself leads to the core of the entire planet. Controlling there means controlling the entire planet."

Duke smiled.

No wonder Kil'jaeden has been tirelessly hunting down Velen for twenty-five thousand years. Then the most recent sure-kill targets are the Eredar Twins.

Olaise: "I obtained the defense plan through the servants who still have to be loyal to our sisters."

Saloras: "Everyone, please take a look. This is the latest information before we start the jump flight."

The twins raised their hands and presented the legion's defense map on Argus on the huge three-dimensional planet.

Duke didn't care how they made the servants 'obliged to be loyal'. He only cared about what he wanted and found it quickly.

At this time, Algalon, the observer in charge of driving the ship, suddenly shouted: "Damn it, the Burning Legion has expanded the warning range and received the legion's identification signal much earlier than expected. They want us to identify ourselves."

At this moment, all existence turned their attention to Illidan.

This is the time to verify whether the keystone obtained by his demon hunter is valid.

Under the spotlight, Illidan took out a rune stone. It was the ultimate treasure that his most loyal demon hunter spent more than twenty years acquiring, and it was also his biggest capital to join this ultimate war.

"Hmph! This is the keystone! It is not only the interstellar coordinates, but also the prototype of the entire Burning Legion identification system. No changes can bypass it."

The Eredar twins looked at this inconspicuous blue rune stone, their eyes shining brightly.

The last time the legion changed its communication system and password was the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago. That time, Duke, a traitor, blew up the Twisting Nether Fortress and had to change.

Just changing the password and identification system took a hundred years.

There is no way, the whole system is not only complicated, but the legion is too huge.

Tens of thousands of Star Destroyers, over a million assault ships, and hundreds of millions of demons needed to be replaced with identification systems. This huge project required countless Morg engineers at the time.

Being a devil is nothing more difficult than this. He is exhausted, resurrected, and forced by Mr. Sa to continue working, and then exhausted again and resurrected...

Here, Illidan used his long fingers and black nails to hold the keystone and press it into the glowing, perfectly shaped groove on the bridge.

Here, Queen Saloras used a little trick, and what appeared in front of everyone and each other was a very standard, but completely different eredar sorceress.

On the screen, it was an Eredar warlock.

"Open the door quickly. I'm so annoyed. I wonder if those clumsy guys have taken good care of my collection these days. I will go crazy if I find that there is one missing part in my ensemble tonight."

Soon, the other party replied: "Hey! You are so lucky to have escaped trouble because of the voyage. However, three of Azeroth's frontline commanders have been cut off, and now the pressure on the spacecraft is driving us crazy. Just you Don’t expect any more days off.”

"What!? My vacation is gone! Bastard! What idiot gave the order!?" Salolas' acting skills exploded, looking like she was showing off her power.

The other party shrugged, looking as if I too was in despair: "It was Commander Kil'jaeden who personally gave the order for the overall transfer."

"Uh." Saloras looked sluggish for a moment.

After a few more pleasantries, the huge green energy shield surrounding outer space opened a hole, allowing Duke and his spacecraft to enter.