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I do not know how long it has been

Nathanos let go of Alleria in his arms, and as he turned his body, the debris on his body shook off. The haze after the explosion made him cough violently twice. Then he heard his own

Echo, it was too quiet, and there was deathly silence all around. Alleria struggled to get up. She looked fine. Apart from her clothes being stained, she was not as gray and soiled as Nathanos. The other people followed one after another.

Some stood up, some already passed out.

"Are you okay?" Nathanos asked Alleria. The female elf took his hand and stood up. She patted the dust and pebbles on the hood. "Of course I'm okay, but you are okay." She said.

Staring at the wound on the right side of Nathanos's forehead, blood flowed down to his throat. Alleria took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, but the human's eyes were attracted in another direction. The female elf followed.

After passing by, the huge stone gate that originally stood has been broken into pieces, leaving only some ruins. The sky is gloomy at this time. Such a scene can easily remind people of the end of the world, but every alliance warrior who stands up will not think so, because they

Victory. With a cry, the lifeless surroundings exploded instantly, and cheers and cheers erupted one after another, making everyone who had experienced suffering smile at this moment.

"Can the orcs use it again?" he asked, raising his head. Alleria smiled and relaxed deeply. "I don't think so."

"hope so."

a month later

Nathanos once again stood on the hillside and looked into the distance. Alleria was also curious about why he always liked to stand on high places. Maybe it was to see further, or for some other reason. Different from detecting enemy situations in the past,

This time Nathanos was looking at the statues the orcs were building below - the statue of Lothar.

"This will be an impressive memorial statue." Alleria commented, hoping to make Nathanos look away and turn to herself. Of course, the effect was very good, and the human immediately turned his head to face her.

.More than a month ago, Lothar fought the last battle of his life here. The environment here was desolate and single. The erupted lava glowed red in the shadows, and other places were made of black stones.

It is formed by the accumulation of hardened lava. The sky is filled with thick ash and smoke, the mountains stand tall, and the Black Stone Tower is not far from the statue.

"Turalyon did not realize the value of Blackstone Tower." Nathanos did not comment on the statue, but directly expressed his concerns. "He ordered the entire army to withdraw from here."

"Lotha's sacrifice will always be engraved in people's hearts as a symbol of loyalty and bravery, even if the war is over or no longer mentioned." Alleria stood beside him and said, she looked at

The orcs below are being driven. If the war fails, the people carrying the stones below may be humans or elves, and the statue is no longer Lothar but Orgrim. Fortunately, all this is irreversible. "Tula

Yang may have given up here because this is the place where Lothar died, and it is a sad place. Not to mention..."

"Not to mention that the war is over?" This was a question. Alleria looked at Nathanos doubtfully. Was the other person's tone asking her what she was going to say next or denying the meaning of her words?

"You don't think so?"

The human took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anxiety in his heart, yes! It was anxiety, why? Nathanos himself didn't know, obviously everything was over, why he felt nervous instead, the victory came too suddenly, or maybe it was

Are there any remaining tribe forces here?

"I don't know." He said these two words with a trembling voice, and even he was surprised. Alleria wanted to say something but couldn't say it, because she didn't know how to relieve Nathanos's heart.

Worrying. She just hoped that Nathanos's intuition was wrong. Maybe Turalyon should really send some people to garrison Blackrock Tower, so that people could feel reassured.

The statue being erected in front of Blackrock Tower - Stormwind City Regent Anduin Lothar, commander of the Alliance, raised his sword high in one hand and held a shield in the other, looking at the sky and shouting, as if he was launching a challenge.

Wearing heavy armor, his strong appearance stared out, seemingly penetrating the valley, his eyes were stern but kind.

This war is finally over.

This is true. The battle at the Dark Portal was the final battle. Those orcs who survived chose to surrender and became prisoners. No one knew what to do with them, and now they are ordered to carry the materials here to build the statue of Lothar.

This is a wonderful irony. After completing the work here, they will probably be sent to continue to work as coolies somewhere else. Nathanos looked at all this, and at this time, he seemed to begin to sympathize with these people for a moment.

Orcs.

'Will all these people be killed and no orcs will be freed?' he thought to himself, getting more and more uneasy, so many people! He glanced at Alleria and found that the female elf was also looking at those people

Orcs.

Will the kings of the Alliance let them go? Maybe not. Some of these surrendered orcs may still dream of rebuilding the Horde. This dangerous thought may cost them their lives.

The Black Hand brothers escaped, but they still lack enough manpower to pose a sufficient threat, but there is no guarantee that they will not in the future.

However, this is not a problem that needs to be concerned about now. Nathanos took a deep breath, he just wanted to go home now. The rest of the things may have nothing to do with him. When the time comes, Terenas and other kings will

make a decision.

Three months later, Maris Farm

Nathanos returned to the home where he relied for survival, and his parents. His father, Breed, is now a corporal. Although his rank is small, he is also busy with official duties. This war may give Maris

The family brought benefits. Nathanos recalled what happened in the war over and over again, and he became more and more convinced that the occurrence of any detail would have serious consequences. This is what he learned from the war, and it also made him

Reminds me of Alterac.

After the Kingdom of Lordaeron cleared the realm of threats, Terenas sent an army into Alterac, declared martial law, deposed the traitor Perenolde, and imprisoned him.

'The fate of Alterac is still unknown.' Nathanos is baking bread. He is sure that the troubles this snowy mountain kingdom has brought to the Alliance are not over yet. There is no doubt that Alterac's betrayal almost happened during the war.

Let the alliance fall apart.

‘But after solving this problem, will the alliance continue to exist?’ Nathanos stretched out his hand to feel the heat radiating from the bread to make sure that the temperature was not too high.

However, the Alliance will continue, and the remaining rulers unanimously elected Turalyon as their commander. He also accepted the appointment, feeling that Lothar would also like him to inherit this role. His friend,

The mentor wished only to protect the land and her people, and Turalyon swore to all that he would fulfill this mission.

"Nathanos!"

It was his cousin Stephen. Nathanos was disrupted by this cry, but he was not angry. After experiencing the war, he cherished his relatives more than before.

"The bread is not ready yet, Stephen. Be quiet and go to the warehouse to get some more flour."

"I brought it."

Stephen stepped into the door, holding a bag of flour. Nathanos was surprised. Did he know what he was thinking?

"You have to make more." Stephen put the flour on the kitchen table, and then said to him with a smile: "We have guests tonight."

"Huh?" Nathanos raised his head. He had already smelled the fragrance of roses that did not exist in Maris Farm. A pretty figure blocked the sunlight coming from outside the house. The other party smiled sweetly back at Nathanos,

Pulling down the hood, letting her long pale blond hair flow over her shoulders.

"The aroma of the bread is almost penetrating into the wood. It's been a long time, no see, Nathanos." The other party greeted softly, and the last words of his name were filled with an enchanting sweetness.

Nathanos was briefly distracted, and it took him a while to react, "Just... you? Your sister..."

"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!