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A war? Terenas stood up. He walked to Varian first and bowed to the little prince. "My condolences, Varian."

There was no distinction between status or age in his tone. It was just a mourning person expressing the same grief to a person who had just lost his father.

Varian was a little shocked, and he immediately replied: "Your Majesty?"

"Your father's death is a huge loss to the entire human race. Ryan is a wise king. Stormwind City has always been an ally of Lordaeron. I will do my best to help you restore the king's legacy in Stormwind City."

"Thank you." Varian's voice was trembling.

Terenas reached out and took Varian's hand, led him to his throne, let him sit next to him, and then asked Lothar: "I have seen Stormwind City. The walls are strong and towering. You

What kind of power does said tribe have to destroy that prosperous city?"

"Your Majesty, our enemies are endless and astonishing in number, and they are not humans, they are orcs!"

"What's an orc?"

Lothar didn't want to get entangled in unnecessary issues. He replied: "They are a new race and do not belong to this world. They..." Lothar stopped here. He had nowhere to vent his anger.

If he was asked to describe the tribe, he could only use words like executioner and devil, but this was not enough to convince the people on the throne.

"They will conquer this land." Khadgar took over Lothar's words. For a moment Lothar was very grateful to Khadgar, and he could breathe again.

"They have destroyed Stormwind City, and the next target is here."

"We cannot deny what happened to you." Terenas squinted his eyes and looked at Khadgar, "But we have never seen the new race you mentioned. This sounds a bit fanciful, not to mention that a mage has given

You testify. However, your situation is not optimistic. I believe this is not a joke."

The old king touched the beard on his chin and announced: "I will summon the neighboring countries, this concerns all of us. Before then, Lothar, I hope you are ready to confess the truth to everyone."

"I will, Your Majesty." Lothar nodded, "In addition, I have another request."

"Varian will be protected by Lordaeron and stay here as Lordaeron's most honored guest for as long as you want. And Lordaeron will help you regain the kingdom." The old king saw through Lothar's thoughts and immediately

said.

"You are very generous." Lothar stood up, "I can't think of a safer place than Lordaeron, but we are not here to seek refuge. We are here to warn you that the Horde's goal is the entire continent.

"

"You just said you brought a war? Did you mean to prepare us for war?"

"Yes, this is a war concerning the fate of mankind."

meeting ended

At the corner of a path, Uther hadn't spoken to Nathanos for a long time. This time they had time to talk about old times.

"How do you feel?" Uther asked. The young man in front of him shook his head.

"I never want to attend such an occasion again. I simply couldn't look straight. When I walked out of the throne room, I felt how fresh the air in the outside world was. I couldn't breathe inside."

Uther laughed twice and patted Nathanos on the shoulder, "You have to adapt, kid. Not everyone can see the king."

"Please don't be angry, mentor, but I don't take this as an honor."

Nathanos was disgusted with such occasions, as he had always been. Uther touched his chin and asked: "What do you think of the tragedy in Stormwind City and the warning brought by Lothar?"

"I have read some things about Stormwind City in books. To be honest, I couldn't believe it, but when I saw the refugees in Southsea Town, I thought we should pay attention. As for Lothar's warning,

It’s useless for us to believe it. The question is whether the rulers of other kingdoms will believe it.”

"This is indeed the primary problem. The leaders of the human kingdom often have disputes. It is not difficult to bring them together, but it is necessary to reach a consensus on their opinions." Uther smiled, "That depends on Lothar's eloquence.

Already."

"I think they will definitely reach an agreement."

"Oh? Tell me your opinion, apprentice."

"There is no doubt that if everything Lothar said is true, then there will definitely be a large army attacking from the south. They can go by land or by sea, but no matter which way they go, it will not be Rodan who bears the brunt of the attack.

Lun."

Uther laughed loudly: "You are really a natural politician, Nathanos. Yes, the first ones to be attacked were Gilneas and Kul Tiras, and even Stromgarde. The key issue that the kings agreed on was only

One is to let them know that they cannot face new threats alone."

"Stop teasing me, Uther. But there is still a question. If we unite, who will be the leading general?"

"We don't need to think about this, kid. What are you going to do next?" Uther looked at him.

"I don't know, I might go back to Nanhai Town, or somewhere else. What about you?"

"I am going to Barnier Farm not far outside the city. His Majesty the King asked me to bring back His Highness the Prince. He should be delivering his future mount."

Orgrim Doomhammer, the warchief of the Horde, is wandering in the streets of Stormwind City at the moment. Everything around him is really "beautiful" to him. Yes, there are corpses scattered everywhere, rubble scattered on the ground, and burned objects.

Houses and pools of blood could be seen everywhere. Before the attack and defense of Stormwind City began, he had looked down at Stormwind City from a hilltop on the other side of Elwynn Forest. He had doubted whether the tribe could defeat those walls with their numerical superiority, as well as the fighting spirit above.

Full of defenders. In the end, they did it, and it only took three days. Although they suffered heavy losses, the results were satisfactory. Humanity's stubborn resistance also made him realize that his opponent should not be underestimated.

"I can't believe you would trust Gul'dan."

Orgrim stopped and turned to look at his lieutenant, Red Blackhand, son of the former Warchief Blackhand Blackhand, who questioned Doomhammer's decision.

"Gul'dan destroyed our world, and his evil magic took away everything from us." Red spat on the ground. "You should kill him and hang his head on the battle flag, so that we can

Others know that this is the price of betrayal and deceit."

Red couldn't help but regret when he said this, because what he just said was not only scolding Gul'dan, but also mocking Orgrim. Red did not dare to look directly into Doomhammer's eyes at this time, he lowered his head

, waiting for the wrath of the warchief.

"The others are thinking the same thing as you." Orgrim's voice made Red relieved. The warchief didn't care about his words, or he knew that Red was just angry for a moment.

"Killing Gul'dan will not make the Horde stronger. But by keeping him alive, he can serve the Horde under my watch. He promised me that he would create an undead army for the Horde. I also promised that his

The Warlock will serve the Horde and fight against the sorcerers of humanity. He also told me that while he was sleeping he gained new knowledge that showed him a path to great power. I just needed to make sure it was a power that belonged to the Horde and not him

of."

Reid looked at the Horde war flag planted on the tower of Stormwind City, "He is still valuable to us, but I never believe that Gul'dan will be loyal to the Horde."

Doomhammer grinned.
Chapter completed!