Stormwind God

Varian has a good father. He was born noble, and there are so many legends around him. This is lucky and unfortunate.

Because, under the halo of those legends, everything he did seemed bleak.

Killing the evil **** Hakkar Even if Hakkar is almost the lowest strength in the realm of the gods, Hakkar is still a god. If in the peaceful years of more than 2800 years ago, this feat could be played for dozens of lives, it would be extolled by countless bards through the ages.

Unfortunately, Varian's achievements were completely covered up by Duke.

Because of the killing in the same period, there are the avatars of Ragnaros, the demigod dragon Nefarian, the demigod Kel'Thuzad, and the true ancient **** Ksune.

This is a shared glory, and also a sadness of the same era as more great people, because in the history books, only the strongest Duke Marcus in the league will be recorded to lead a group of powerful people to complete this great strike. kill.

Perhaps historians and upper nobles will remember the names of each participant. Unfortunately, ordinary people will only remember the first few names Duke, Thrall, Magni ...

If it is a mediocre person, under such a blow, it may be depressed and mediocre for a lifetime.

Varian is not, he is eager to prove himself.

Desire, but not extreme.

Fortunately, Duke's argumentation has grown a lot older than him, and he has not directly assigned him any rules and regulations, forcing him to do unwilling work and training. Otherwise, in his youth, it may be like Arthas Excessive paranoia creates distortions and degenerates.

At this moment, Varian's eyes are full of enthusiasm for work.

"Broll, I need a map known to the outer domain and all general reports sent to the outer domain."

Varian thought he would wait for a colored map, but he did not expect that Broll brought the star warlock Solanlian.

Soranlian came over, opened her hands, and a three-dimensional map appeared in midair. The peculiar slender fingers flexibly turned the enclave and marked the three-dimensional maps marked with different colors with different colors.

Solan Lianne's throat opened:

"Outland, the predecessor is the planet Draenor. 17 years ago, the owner of the third-generation tribal chief Ner'zhul, who had exploded, threw Karazhan 17 years ago. At the same time, a big explosion was triggered because the core of the explosion was in Dera No. The result is that the entire Draenor becomes fragmented. "

"Now the outer region is divided into seven regions, namely [Hellfire Peninsula] in the east, [Netherstorm] in the northeast, [Blade Mountain] in the northwest, [Zanga Marsh] in the west, and [Nagrand] in the southwest. ], [Teroka Forest] in the south, and [Shadowmoon Valley] in the southeast where Illidan's main force is located. "

"The condition of the Dark Gate is very stable now. The gate in the direction of Draenor is located on the easternmost side of the Eastern Hellfire Peninsula. The first expeditionary expeditions sent out that year established a sturdy eastward part of the Hellfire Peninsula. Outpost. Recently, the master of Marcus has upgraded it to a stronger first-class castle [Fort Glory], with Lord Danas Trollbane as supreme commander. "

"Here." Solan Lian pointed with a finger, and the three-dimensional image of the Netherstorm in the northeast corner suddenly raised: "The blood elves parade led by Prince Kael'thas is supporting the Delaney to stay at the Storm Fortress. According to information, because Activated a giant robot guard [Empty Mech] over ten floors tall, and was able to withstand the siege of tens of thousands of evil orcs with a small number of troops. "

With that said, Soranlian stopped: "Do you have anything to ask?"

Varian frowned: "In seven years, the alliance has only expanded such a control area in the outer area?"

"Supply is very difficult. In Hellfire Peninsula, almost no grass grows. The vast red-brown plains are full of mutant creatures. In areas not protected by the Light Magic Circle, the advancers did not even dare to drink unfiltered water at will. Fortunately When the time passed, I brought enough supplies that could be used by 30,000 people for two years at a time. Relying on measures such as limited supplies, I survived the period of missing the connection. "

Solan Lian again pointed to the middle of the Hellfire Peninsula: "Here is the evil orc fortress [Hellfire Citadel] that lost its reason after being polluted by evil energy. According to incomplete statistics, more than 200,000 evil orcs have been gathered here. Its real leader is the Abyss Lord of the Burning Legion, Marcelidon. Not only him, but also a humanoid superhuman mechanical creation [Magic Mech] on the plain that is incomprehensible to our modern civilization. According to calculations, it has Almost twenty stories high. "

Looking at the shape and data of the magical mech projected by Solan Lian, Varian's eyebrows tightened even more and became a narrow chuan.

Broll couldn't help sighing: "Except for the dwarf cannon, there is probably nothing to kill this thing."

Varian: "Isn't this thing going to attack Fort Glory?"

"It wanders in a fixed area, attacking all the creatures in its sight. This area is just between the gate of darkness and the castle of glory, which brings us a lot of trouble. Each supply must be at least lost. 60% of horses. "

"horses?"

Solan Lian emphasized: "Because the place itself lacks water, and it has been ravaged by magical mechas for a long time, the soil is very bad. Dwarven steam tanks often get stuck and cannot move. So we use the most primitive horses for transportation. , And horses are equally depleted because they lack the necessary water and forage. "

Varian is not a king who has never fought and will only blindly command. Trained at the most orthodox military academy in Stormwind Kingdom, and worked as a slave gladiator, and personally commanded the war against the troll empire of Zul'Gurub, Varian was much stronger than he was during the same period in history.

He knew at a glance why he couldn't move forward.

To kill a strong enemy, you must have a strong military force or a single soldier that surpasses the ordinary. If the Alliance Powers ca n’t get away, they can only pile up their military strength. The supply is bad, from the Dark Gate to the Honor Fort. The distance of many kilometers is almost terrible.

Varian does not think that the soldiers who are hungry will not be able to win the brutal and powerful army of evil orcs.

"Huh! I understand the general situation." Varian exhaled a long breath: "I will discuss this with them when the other kings come ..."

Just then, the door suddenly opened and Duke came in with a Varian still surprised.

Looking at each other's pair of cicada wings and sharp four claws, Varian was a little aggressive: "Uncle Duke, is she ... Sartura?"

The female worm with a strong breath, wearing purple long-sleeved clothes, said an awkward lingo: "I ... was ... Shatura."