Stormwind God

It was a sense of despair as if the sky had fallen. ★

At this moment, every minute and every second is the key to life-saving. Who would have thought that Duke, who is the key, would be drunk at such a time! ?

Quel'Thalas?

With General Simos rushing over, all the Union generals were a little embarrassed.

Just kicked the tribe out of the Hinterlands, making the home of the Wildhammer Dwarf safe. Is there something wrong with Quel'Thalas?

Duke didn't tell too many people about his "God Prejudice." In the imagination of generals such as Windsor and Simos, the tribe might switch back to Hillsbrad? Or head straight to Lordaeron? Or go north to recruit the dirty trolls into the tribe first, and then seek opportunities.

No one had expected that the tribe of this tribe would put the holy city of Stratholme not far from the northwest, and would go straight north to attack Quel'Thalas.

General Simos shook his head vigorously, trying to drive away the drunkenness in his head: "Ms. Aurelia, are you sure that the main force of this tribe is going to Quel'Thalas?"

"God, I confirmed it with my own eyes. Only a small group of orcs and trolls stayed here. The rest turned to the north. At least 50,000 orcs and trolls passed through the forests of the Hinterlands. I'm going up the mountain and continue to the northern plains. "Aurelia looked at the faces of the Union generals with nervous and painful eyes:" Don't you know this yet? Didn't Duke tell you his prediction? "

For a while, no, to be precise, these generals from the Storm Kingdom all looked a little strange.

General Griffin, the head of the Griffon Corps, and the deputy commander of the Alliance Army at Eagle's Nest, touched the moustache of his chin: "First of all, since Lord Marcus told you about his prediction, You left the alliance early and returned to Quel'Thalas to warn. Why doesn't Quel'Thalas fight himself? As far as I know, Quel'Thalas can fight trolls for thousands of years, and its combat power is not so high Can't even stop 50,000 orcs? "

Alleria's face was white for a while.

She was reluctant to recall what she had encountered in Silvermoon City.

That day happened to be the day when the King and the Silvermoon Council met.

Alleria went straight in.

As a matter of course, she is a ranger general and is not allowed to enter without being summoned. But her roar calmed the goalkeeper.

"Almost a hundred thousand orcs and trolls are on their way to Quel'Thalas. You asked me to wait outside the door?" She overwhelmed the gatekeeper with her reputation and momentum.

Under the 'guard' of the four royal guards, Alleria broke into the parliament.

The decoration of the Silvermoon Council Hall is beautiful, with gorgeous white jade pillars and walls interspersed between gorgeous gold and warm flame red. Every curtain here is an exquisite work of art. Any one flowing out of the human world will lead to the madness of all nobles, auctioning out unimaginable prices.

Aurelia had no intention to appreciate.

She completely ignored the huge red zither shields of the four guards around her, ignored the long double-headed arc-blade swords in their hands, and did not mind watching how the members of the Silvermoon Council, one of the rulers of the high elves, reacted.

Many High Elf rulers stood up from their chairs, surprised by her intrusion.

Alleria's focus is only one person from beginning to end Anastrian * Sunstrider King of the High Elves.

"What's going on?" Anastrian asked his chief guard.

The chief guard had an embarrassment on his face, and he could only grit his teeth and shake his head.

The High Elf King is old, even as an elf. His length has turned white, his skin is like parchment, and he is like a piece of dry wood.

He was already weak, but his blue eyes still showed a hint of majesty, and his voice was just as majestic. Aurelia instinctively wanted to wince under his anger, and then thought of why she came here.

She straightened her waist.

"I'm Aurelia Windrunner." She announced loudly, although she knew that most members of Parliament recognized her: "I supported the sons of Emperor Thoradin, along with humanity, in accordance with the order of His Majesty the Sunstrider. , In Hillsbrad Foothills, fought side by side in multiple battles in Arathi Highlands. Then I came back here with very serious news. "

Alleria tried to get the attention of lawmakers with the worst tone possible.

Unfortunately, she still frowned, because she felt the indifferent attitude of the members. She can only bite her head and say, "The tribe that humans warn us to be real and extremely powerful. Most of them are strong orcs who are eight feet tall and weigh more than four hundred pounds, but still have some other creatures, Like forest trolls. "

Alleria's words finally caused some reactions, mixed with gasping and whispering curses.

Anger is taken for granted.

No one in the arrogant high elves knows what an orc is. In fact, even Aurelia herself did not know before the war in Nanhai Town.

This is not important. What is important is that every Member present here knows what a troll is. Many of them, including His Majesty Anastrian, have participated in the troll war that lasted for 4,000 years.

But the troll card seemed a bit counterproductive.

"You said that the trolls depended on that tribe?" A big lord laughed loudly: "That's great, let those trolls follow this tribe you mentioned to fight humans, I hope they go far away Far. Maybe humans will help us kill them. "

"Ha ha ha ha!" Wanton laughter echoed throughout the council hall. Many elf councillors laughed and applauded.

"You don't understand what kind of disaster was born on Big 6 at this moment!" Aurelia yelled angrily, recalling Duke's inference, and said directly: "The tribe is not one we can ignore and The ridiculous distant question! Their chief warrior has personally led at least 50,000 elite orcs north of the Hinterlands five hundred kilometers away. They are planning to completely conquer the entire world of Azeroth! Also including Quel'Thalas We! Not to mention, the orcs have an agreement with Zujin. They will come! Within a week! "

Alleria slaps the round table of the parliament. After all, the violent "bang" bang makes the parliamentarians ridicule their faces.

"Let them come!" Laughed another Elven Mage Lord from Dakkhan. "No one can survive a rune stone through the forest."

"But the tribal warlock ..."

"Enough! Alleria * Windrunner!" Anastrian slammed the table: "The Runestones are still there! If the enemies you mentioned do exist, they are still hundreds of kilometers away. We must not I thought you would panic the nation with a speculation. I promise to pay attention to it, but you go out now! "(To be continued.) 8

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