Conspiracies are entangled among the stars, and wars are brewing non-stop. However, as a battlefield about to be attacked, the world of Azeroth still maintains normal operations. Without the interference of external forces, this magical civilization is advancing.
The speed is too slow, so slow that it makes people laugh.
"Da, da, da"
The crisp sound of horse hoofbeats sounded in the square in front of the Palace of Lordaeron, and the royal guards standing in the square couldn't help but wonder who dared to ride so boldly to this place.
However, when they saw the visitor, they all showed respect. He was a general riding on a war horse and wearing light armor. He looked to be in his 40s and in his prime, but his short hair had already grown.
His body is a little gray, and his muscular body leaping off his horse also represents the general's skillful martial arts.
Danaus Trollbane, a branch of the famous "Troll Slayer" family in the Kingdom of Stromgard, was just a small militia commander when the orcs invaded, but after the war, he became a leader of the Alliance
A rare warrior in the battlefield, during the four-year war, he led the Stromgarde cavalry into the orcish positions more than once, winning victory after victory for the Alliance.
This experience was enough to make General Danaus a legendary general in the Alliance. However, after the war, General Danaus, who could have stayed in Stromgarde to enjoy the glory and wealth, was inspired by justice and resolutely joined the Alliance.
The expeditionary force formed by Archmage Khadgar led the warriors to bravely step into the world of the orcs to destroy the Dark Portal and win eternal peace for the Alliance.
This kind of behavior made Danaus Trollbane truly become a legend. Among the seven alliance countries, no soldier from any country did not respect him. And after more than a month of life and death adventure,
General Danas returned from Draenor with his warriors, and this news shocked the entire alliance.
However, General Danaus, who had returned with great honor, declined all guests who came to the door and rested at his home in Stromgarde for nearly a week. This was the first time he reappeared in the sight of the soldiers.
"Have the kings arrived?"
Danas threw the horse rein in his hand to the royal guard beside him. He stretched out his hand to adjust his armor and asked:
"Are the mages from Dalaran here?"
"Except His Majesty Jean and His Majesty Varian, all the other kings have arrived!"
The guard replied with admiration:
"The archmages of Dalaran arrived in Lordaeron yesterday. The big shots are waiting for you, general. You are the pride and legend of the alliance!"
This heartfelt compliment made Danas stunned for a moment. His expression was a little gloomy. He forced a smile and patted the soldier on the shoulder:
"Maybe."
After saying these words of unknown meaning, Danaus Trollbane strode into the palace, led by the royal guards in front of him, and soon arrived at the hall of the King's Council.
The thick mahogany door slowly closed behind him, like a closed cage. In front of him were kings and representatives from all the alliance countries, as well as mages from Quel'Thalas, representing the Kai.
Prince Ersas has arrived, and Danaus' old friend, the gryphon knight Kurdran, who traveled through the Dark Portal together, is sitting on the side, winking at the general.
"It's terrible that they interrogated me like a prisoner."
The unabashed dwarf said to Danas with a hint of dissatisfaction:
"My interrogation is over, now it's your turn."
These words made the kings look a little ugly. King Terenas, who was sitting in the center, waved his scepter and said in a deep voice:
"Son of Wildhammer, I know that such inquiries make you very dissatisfied, but there is no way. The news you brought back from Draenor is too important, and the generals who decided to stay in Draenor are related to the entire alliance.
To ensure stability, we have to be more cautious."
"careful?"
Kurdran blew his beard and stared at the old king. His deep voice echoed in the hall:
"We were under house arrest for more than a month just after we came back! You probably asked every soldier before you came to ask us, but I am not your prisoner! If it were not for the invitation of Danas and Khadgar, I would not have done it at all
Join that expeditionary legion!"
"Calm down, Kurdran, no one treats you as a prisoner!"
King Daelin, who was sitting next to Terenas, waved his hand:
"Besides, High Lord Falstad also agreed to our request. The Silver Hand lost a great knight, Quel'Thalas lost an important ranger, Dalaran lost an archmage, and we
The connected world has been turned upside down, and you have brought back terrifying news of undead and demons... We have to treat it with caution!"
The dwarf wanted to say something more, but Danas reached out to stop him. The human general was obviously more rational. In fact, the moment he crossed the Dark Portal, he already guessed what kind of embarrassing situation they would face when they came back.
, he is already fully mentally prepared.
Danas sat on the chair brought by the attendant. He looked at the king and representatives in front of him and said softly:
"I think Kurdran and the soldiers have made it very clear about everything about the expedition. So, Your Majesty and representatives, what do you want to know from me?"
The big shots sitting on the round table in front whispered a few words, and then the aging Archbishop Fao of the Holy Light was the first to ask:
"General Danas, I believe in your loyalty to the Alliance and your integrity, but I have a question about the letter you brought back about my disciple Turalyon..."
General Danas nodded:
"Ask me, Archbishop, I will tell you everything you know!"
"very good."
His Majesty Fa'ao's recent physical condition has been very bad. He himself could probably guess that he might soon be summoned by the Holy Light to pass away. At this point in time, the letter brought back by his disciple Turalyon said
The secrets about the Holy Light made the Archbishop sleepless almost all night.
At this time, the respectable old man looked at Danas and asked very seriously:
"Naaru! Do Naaru really exist? Is that kind of sacred creature, as Turalyon said, the true incarnation of the Holy Light? And the secrets they reveal, the Draenei and the Holy Light believers
The war between demons and the warning of the prophet...all of this is very important to us!"
"I can understand, Your Majesty Faao."
Danas nodded, while the dwarf Kurdran sitting next to him rolled his eyes. The old man had almost asked him this question exactly once before.
"Your majesties and representatives, I can swear here and by the blood of the noble Trollbane family that everything the Naaru and the great knight Turalyon said in the letter is true!"
The general said in a deep voice:
"I, Kurdran, Turalyon, Alleria, Khadgar and some paladins have all seen the existence of Naaru in Shattrath City. Is it true that these creatures are true creatures of the Holy Light?"
I don’t know, but what I am sure of is that when I got close to them, I did feel a warm light like holy light filling my soul. That feeling was more profound than the understanding of holy light in the world of Azeroth.
obscure!"
"The Naaru possesses the Way of the Holy Light that we don't understand. It is far more profound than the Way of the Holy Light that we have studied. This is why the sincere Knight Turalyon decided to stay in the world of Draenor. He has great respect for the Holy Light.
Everyone present must have heard of Guang’s sincerity.”
His Majesty Faao nodded. This statement was consistent with the statements of the Paladins. Faced with his remaining questions, General Danas did not hide anything:
"There is also the problem of the Draenei. They are immortal species favored by the Holy Light. As far as I know, their leader, Mr. Velen, who is revered as the "Prophet", has lived for at least 30,000 years, and
There are many such long-lived Draenei, and their lifespans are longer than we can imagine! And the news about the demons was conveyed to me by the prophet before I left."
The human general's eyes swept over the people in front of him, and he said softly:
"When we left Draenor, the demon scouts had already begun to operate in Draenor. The burning demons in the stars were about to launch a raid on the world of Draenor, regardless of whether they could capture Draenor or not.
No, they will all turn their attention to our world!"
"Azeroth! This world that defeated the Burning Legion ten thousand years ago..."
General Danas stood up and said with a serious face: "No matter what the reason was for the prophet to tell us this fact, I think we must be prepared for it!"
The dwarf Kurdran had said this warning once before, so when Danas said it, no one seemed too surprised. Some of the younger conference delegates turned their attention to Quel'Thala who was sitting on the other side.
The elf of Si, that is the ranger general who came on behalf of Prince Kael'thas, Sylvanas Windrunner with a cold face.
Windrunner stared at Danath Trollbane, and after a few seconds, she said in a solemn voice:
"Let's put the news about demons aside for now, humans. I asked the dwarf, and the answer the dwarf gave me made me very disappointed. I think he was lying, so I ask you again, my sister, Alleria.
Windrunner, what happened?"
"Hey, you rude pointed ears, how can you talk!"
Sylvanas' rude remarks made Kurdran very angry. The dwarf felt that the elf was humiliating him, but the next moment, Danas put his palm on the dwarf's shoulder and looked directly at Sylvanas.
With those cold eyes, he said calmly:
"Lady Alleria Windrunner fulfilled her duties perfectly. She found the dead ranger Tyrion Dawnblade, and...she joined him and became an undead."
"You lied!"
This bad news was confirmed by the two commanders. What happened to her sister made Sylvanas immediately lose her cool. She slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly:
"My sister is an excellent and perfect ranger. She is a true Windrunner. She will never..."
Sylvanas's voice was interrupted because Turalyon took two things from the attendant behind him and placed them in front of her:
"This is what Alleria asked me to bring back. I'm sorry that I didn't take it out before, because I had to fulfill my friend's request and deliver this thing to you! You are her sister, right?
Bar?"
The ranger general seemed to have lost all his soul at this time. She stared blankly at the things Danas handed over. It was an old red war bow and a broken one, with only one third left.
An emerald pendant.
"Aurelia asked me to tell you, Miss Vereesa, and Mr. Lilas. She said that although it was difficult, she had made a decision. She believed that a dark soul could be saved, and that it must be
Someone has to make a sacrifice."
General Danas looked at the empty eyes of the ranger general in front of him. He felt a little unbearable and a little pitiful, but he still fully relayed Alleria's words.
"She also said that she will pray for her relatives in another world, and as long as you need her, she will appear by your side... Sylvanas Windrunner, I, Danas Tor
Albane, on behalf of my friend Alleria, Windrunner conveys the most important request to you... From today on, you will become the new patriarch of the Windrunner family!"
This news somewhat shocked the representatives present at the meeting. They did not expect to witness the power transition of an ancient family that has been passed down for at least 7,000 years today. However, the protagonist of this power transition is now completely out of shape.
"She finally...abandoned us..."
Sylvanas took the two things like a zombie. Behind her, Vereesa, whose face was full of tears, stood up and helped her lost sister out of the hall. This scene made all the representatives present feel a little emotional, but
Nor did they accuse Alleria of her power.
Alleria Windrunner is the war hero of the Alliance, and although the decision she made is regrettable, it does not harm the interests of the Alliance. It just makes people sigh. Women, no matter how powerful they are, are always emotional.
slave.
"Bang"
His Majesty King Thoras of Stromgarde touched the ground with his scepter, stopping the whispers. He looked at the representatives of Dalaran not far away and said softly:
"Ms. Alleria's choice is regrettable... But if anyone still has questions to ask the heroes of the Alliance, please continue."
