Anomaly Of Warcraft

The hunt has begun.

In the royal hunting grounds outside Lordaeron, a grand hunting outing is underway.

The noble lords and lords with fresh clothes and angry horses rode their beloved horses vigorously, waving their whips as if they were pointing the country. The son-in-laws either followed his father and grandfather in order to squeeze into the "circle" to serve diligently, or to show their bravery and chase their prey. The ladies and ladies are enjoying the long-lost party in the rest area.

The blue sky, white clouds, and flags are flying.

This is the life that nobles should live.

Since the orcs invaded, everyone has taken refuge in the city, and those who stayed in the country are busy strengthening the fortress. Who would dare to run into the wild without problems, what should I do if they encounter orcs?

Even if the orcs were beaten away, no one wanted to be the first bird, the army had not been disbanded yet.

How good it is now, Your Majesty Terenas takes the lead, and the good day is finally back.

Hunting is the best, even better if there are orcs in the prey.

Alsace listened to people of his age boasting about his archery, and while politely replied with a smile and praise, he disapproved.

Archery, on archery, besides his archery teacher, of course Varian is the best, but in a few years he should be the best. As for those guys who are still using children’s bows, I’m afraid they have never even used a hard bow. , Look at this arm, it's as thin as anything, without the strength to open the bow, talk about archery.

After losing to Varian in the competition, Arthas has become the largest tile in the kingdom of Lordaeron. The young prince simply thought that the current cousin Varian would be better, and waited for him to grow older than him. Wouldn't it be more powerful.

It's just that Arthas had forgotten one thing. He attributed the reason why he was not as good as Varian to his age, which was stupid enough to be cute. In terms of age, unless Varian died before him, he would never catch up.

But innocence was a child's privilege, no matter how much Arthas wanted to call Varian around to open his eyes to these self-righteous guys, he dared not go to his father's side.

Because the adults were talking about business, and Varian was with his father.

What's fun with these kids, like going to father's side...

Arthas was envious of Varian's location, and he didn't just look over there.

But what he didn't know was that just as when he felt that the children around him were naive and eager to join the ranks of adults, Varian also consciously or unconsciously spent his side watching him.

Varian thought of life in Stormwind. At that time, he was surrounded by a group of people, just like Arthas.

The two princes envied each other, but played their roles with due diligence.

As the first official hunting activity after the war, it contained too much political significance. How much Varian wanted Uncle Anduin Lothar to be by his side at this moment, how much he wished his father was still alive, and how much he wished it was Al. Wen Forest. In this way, there won't be so many unintelligible gazes looking at yourself... so dazzling.

"Take your hand away, Lord Earl, you have passed. Varian is the king of Stormwind. You should kiss his ring instead of patting him on the shoulder. Please apologize for your rude behavior."

When Terenas' reprimand came, Varian realized what had just happened.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being rude..."

Varian suddenly wanted to cry, but reality had taught him to be strong.

"Uncle, this is a hunting ground, don't be too formal."

Varian smiled gently, using his best efforts to keep smiling.

"The king is a king wherever he is, Varian, your uncle is fighting on the forefront for all of us, and the soldiers of Stormwind are fighting on the Burning Steppes for all of us. As a member of the alliance, you should enjoy This honor must also be enjoyed. Don’t forget, our good days are the result of the bloody battles of the soldiers of the Alliance. The orcs have been driven away, but the war is not over yet."

Terenas did not miss the opportunity to beat everyone while educating Varian as the king.

Varian only felt the kindness of Terenas to him, but did not understand the deep meaning behind it.

A small event, but an embellishment in this hunting communication.

After all, there are still a few masters who have not arrived.

Greymane was really on his way.

Dai Lin heard that he had already arrived in Laran, and he would arrive soon.

The guy Alex Barov was finally willing to move his butt from Alterac, just wondering if he could see Galiya...

Terenas dealt with the nobles around him, and was distracted to calculate the schedule of others.

After all, unlike the expedition of 20,000 to 30,000 people on another world line, the 200,000 army was in the south, and the consumption was too great, and Lordaeron's family alone could not support it.

Additional levy is imperative.

Without the support of a few other companies, it could not cope with these noble lords.

Without the support of several other companies, he couldn't face Anduin Lothar.

The name of orthodoxy is too important for kings, it is what all dreams want. So Terenas was confident enough to persuade others to put out more money to support Lothar's battle ahead. But everything after that, we have to talk about it.

Terenas glanced at Varian, but didn't say much.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Your uncle Anduin Lothar understands this.

Stormwind is about to regain its country, and plans are to be made from now on.

Your uncle will forgive me, and he will understand my painstaking efforts.

Varian, you will forgive me. Even the king can't do whatever he wants. The exchange of benefits is a must.

Just when Terenas Menethil II was thinking about this, a slight shaking shocked everyone.

"Is it an earthquake?"

"probably"

"There is no need to care about earthquakes of this magnitude."

"Actually, the earth has never been stable. Earthquakes happen at any time, but they are strong and weak..."

"Master, your knowledge is really profound, Master is really amazing!"

"Haha, no matter where you are, you don't know how to learn."

Earthquake, such a trivial earthquake between the nobles and the court mage is just a show and nothing to talk about, and no one takes it seriously.

It's just that they don't understand what a terrible thing they can be aware of when the shock source is located in the Burning Plains and passes through thousands of kilometers of slab rock.

"Carlos, the front and back roads are blocked, and the front is still leaking!"

"Marshal Lothar... the wall, the wall is stepped on!"

The subordinates were also panicked, and the two leaders showed the same characteristics.

"It's sealed, good thing, I'm not afraid of chasing soldiers. Water seepage, even better, it means that we have climbed almost to the depth of the existence of underground rivers. Work harder, everyone can enjoy the sun."

Carlos pretended to be nonchalant, as if the violent shaking just now didn't exist, and didn't even care about the casualties.

"I can see it, think of a way to give Turalyon and Gavinrad an order to attack immediately, don't give them a chance to remember. Go, now, now, now!"

Carlos and Lothar faced the danger of being buried in the ground, and the other faced the danger of breaking the city wall, but they made the same decision—boosting their morale and fighting hard.

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