At the same time that the alien demigod Anzu followed the druids back to the distant continent of Kalimdor, outside the city gate that had not yet been completed in Stormwind City, the Archbishop of the Cathedral of Light, who was very prestigious in the hearts of the people,
Priest Benedictus, Privy Councilor Chaldean Priest, and some noble believers were waiting at the city gate.
This scene made the civilians very curious. They poked their heads around to see who the big shots were welcoming.
Accompanied by the sound of the royal carriage indicating the Wrynn family crest, a carriage pulled by four horses soon appeared on the road in Elwynn Forest. Around the carriage, there were 6 fully armed royal knights.
The battle flag of the Kingdom of Stormwind protects this carriage.
Obviously, the person visiting Stormwind City is also a big shot.
"Wow"
After the carriage stabilized, the guards guarding the city gate raised their swords in salute, and a luxurious red carpet spread from under the carriage to the city gate.
The first person to step off the carriage was General Danaus Trollbane, who was wearing ceremonial armor. He stepped off the carriage, stayed aside, and made a "please" gesture. Then he was tall, wearing a white robe, and holding his hand.
The Draenei prophet Velen, who was holding the Staff of the Redeemer, stepped out of the carriage.
For the draenei who are generally over 2.5 meters tall, sitting in a human carriage will feel very uncomfortable. However, the prophet is a kind elder and he does not complain too much.
Under the protection of Errad, the prophet straightened his robe and walked towards the city gate.
The distinctive appearance of the draenei and humans soon aroused whispers from the civilians, especially the brilliance of the draenei leader that constantly shone in the sun on the prophet's forehead, which made many curious people unwilling to turn away.
look.
This is somewhat disrespectful.
But the prophet didn't care about this either. He looked at the Stormwind City in front of him. Although it was not completed yet, the majesty of this huge city was still very impressive. When it came to the advancement of civilization, the entire race in Azeroth combined was not as good as Germany.
The Llanei people, no matter how poor they are, are still a race that can soar among the stars. But when he thinks that this world has defeated the Burning Legion, which makes the draenei people fear like tigers, the prophet is full of awe of this world.
As the prophet got closer and closer, the Holy Light in Archbishop Benedictus, who was also a believer in the Holy Light, was strangely resonated by another melody, as well as the Chaldean priest beside him.
The golden holy light formed a gentle halo around their bodies. This scene frightened the two priests, but also made the surrounding civilians exclaim.
Holy Light Faith is the mainstream faith in the entire alliance. Seeing the gentle light emanating from the Archbishop and Privy Councilor, the people bathed in the light immediately began to pray sincerely. This scene fell into the eyes of the prophet, which made the prophet even more concerned about these elements.
The ignorant foreigners are full of good intentions.
After all, we are all brothers who believe in the Holy Light.
"May the Holy Light bless you and me, my brothers."
The prophet greeted the archbishop in very clear human language, and the archbishop responded with a gentle smile. The hands of the two men, one tall and one short, were clasped together. At this moment, the prophet also radiated a more powerful holy light, that kind of luster.
Behind him, a triangular sacred seal loomed, and between the flow of holy light runes, a gentle light like the sun swept across the entire city gate.
The people were stunned by this scene, and some old and frail believers were bathed in the purer holy light. While the dark wounds in their bodies were being healed, they sincerely knelt on the ground and recited the blessings of the holy light.
.
"You are truly a powerful Holy Light Walker."
Archbishop Benedictus said to the prophet with sincerity: "It seems that just as Brother Turalyon said, you have a purer way of Holy Light than Azeroth. This is for this world and for the Church of Holy Light."
It’s said to be extremely lucky.”
Pastor Chaldea Morgan, who was standing next to the archbishop, made the Holy Light Church prayer gesture on his chest and said:
"His Majesty Fao is very much looking forward to meeting you, Prophet of the Draenei."
The Chaldean priest looked at the prophet and the burly Draenei garrison behind him, and he said softly:
"His Majesty is rushing from Lordaeron to Stormwind City at the moment. He will come to visit you soon."
In the exchange with General Danas, Velen already knew that Alonsos Faol is the leader of the Holy Light Church in this world and a perfect and sincere believer. Having a good relationship with Faol will definitely
It will make it easier for the Draenei to integrate into the world.
Therefore, the Prophet smiled and said:
"I'm honored, and I'm looking forward to discussing the true meaning of Holy Light with the Holy Light Walkers in this world... But before that, I have to meet His Majesty the King who owns this majestic city..."
The prophet's expression became serious and he whispered:
"I brought... news from Draenor, which is closely related to Azeroth and this world."
In the end, the conversation between the leader of the Draenei and King Varian Wrynn of the Kingdom of Stormwind took place in the Storm Fortress. In addition to the two bishops and General Danas, Tiffany was also present.
The queen, Duke Bolvar Fordragon, who is about to leave for the Redridge Mountains, and Shaw, the leader of MI7, are meeting privately. Therefore, no major nobles in the country are participating.
King Varian has always been very curious about this mysterious prophet. He himself is also a believer in the Holy Light. Although he sometimes does not behave very sincerely, his wife, Queen Tiffany, has a very good reputation in the kingdom.
, but he was a very sincere believer. Regarding the prophet's visit, the queen, who was already pregnant and never participated in national affairs, made an exception for the first time and appeared beside the young king.
The prophet also knows social etiquette very well, and his family in the world of Argus is also a famous noble family. Although the civilizations of the two worlds are somewhat different, the basic etiquette is the same.
Before the talks began, the Prophet greeted the king and his wife and presented them with gifts.
Two strings of rosary beads were carved from the best raw gemstones in the world of Argus. On the surface of the crystal clear rosary beads, the Draenei jewelry craftsmen used crazy skills to engrave sacred scriptures of the Holy Light, making this gorgeous
Luxurious jewelry turns into priceless magic items in an instant. Carrying such jewelry, ordinary dark forces cannot harm the wearer at all, and cannot even get close.
From the perspective of the Holy Light Church of Azeroth, the gift given by the prophet, the rosary that has been nourished by the power of the Holy Light for 25,000 years, can be regarded as an out-and-out "holy object"
Well, you must know that the five Holy Deeds used by the Holy Light Church to train Paladins are only 3,000 years old.
"Her Majesty the Queen is pregnant with new life. Carrying this rosary will keep you away from illness."
The prophet said with some regret: "I didn't know this before arriving. It was really rude not to prepare a birthday gift for the little prince who was about to be born."
"prince?"
The beautiful Queen Tiffany exclaimed and subconsciously covered her bulging belly. A hint of surprise also flashed in the young king's eyes. The prophet blinked mysteriously, sat on his seat, and said to Wari.
King An said:
"Yes, that will be a healthy and brave little prince."
The blessing from the prophet made the atmosphere in the banquet hall much gentler. If others said this, the king would probably just laugh it off, but the person in front of him was a real "prophet" who was highly praised by the knight Turalyon.
, what he said was definitely more than just a blessing.
Even the powerful Duke Bolvar Fordragon showed joy, because once the queen gives birth to a prince, it means that the inheritance of the Wrynn family will continue, and the rule of the Kingdom of Stormwind will be more stable.
For a feudal country, nothing is more important than this.
The king's private meeting had the atmosphere of a banquet. After both parties exchanged useless words and drank a few glasses of wine, the queen stood up and left, and the meeting officially entered the second stage... It was time to talk about business.
"I have to thank you for the batch of supplies you donated."
The prophet sincerely said to the king: "While my people are temporarily living in the Swamp of Sorrows, this batch of supplies undoubtedly makes us feel the goodwill of the Alliance."
"This is as it should be!"
The young king put down his wine glass and responded: "The Draenei helped the soldiers of Watchfort get rid of the undead. You also saved the warriors of the Alliance. We also feel the goodwill from the Draenei, Lordaeron's
King Terenas also asked me to tell you that he is also looking forward to your trip to Lordaeron."
"When the Alliance advance army struggled in the unfamiliar world of Draenor, the Draenei helped us. From that time on, we have been friends."
After being the king for more than two years, Varian Wrynn has lost his initial youthfulness. He behaves very appropriately and wisely, which makes the prophet have a very good impression of this young king.
After taking a sip of the wine, the king looked at the prophet and whispered:
"I heard that your arrival this time brought news closely related to Azeroth?"
"Indeed."
The prophet put down the berries in his hand, sighed and said:
"You don't know what happened after the alliance's advance troops withdrew from Draenor. Tyrion Dawnblade, the leader of the Dark Blade Knights, those undead, they... they are actually not evil.
Half a month ago, they were fighting with us and all the creatures in Draenor against the demons that crossed the border."
"demon?"
Duke Bolvar frowned. He looked at the prophet and asked:
"A demon attacked Draenor?"
"Not just an attack, Monsieur Duke."
Grand Vindicator Maraad, who was sitting next to the prophet, said in a deep voice: "It was a full-scale invasion. The demons sent spies to open the portal in the world of Draenor. More than 100,000 demons poured out of that small world, covering every piece of land.
They all ignited the flames of war, but with the concerted efforts of the entire world to fight against them, we finally defeated them on the Hellfire Peninsula."
"That was a hard-earned victory."
The prophet touched his white beard and said softly:
"Although the undead launched a war against the Draenors after that, I cannot deny the sacrifice of Tyrion and his knights in the demonic war. It was a heroic act. They saved
They have entered that world, although their purpose is not so just."
"And the news I bring..."
The prophet looked at the people in front of him, pursed his lips and said:
"The demons are peeking at Azeroth. In fact, according to the information we received from the defeated demon warlocks, they invaded Draenor in order to occupy the Dark Portal connected to Azeroth. When necessary,
, the demon army that has occupied Draenor will set off from the Dark Portal, rush into Azeroth, and cooperate with the demons invading the world on the front line to open up the battlefield in the rear."
"In other words, although we have won victory in Draenor, the demons will not give up their invasion of Azeroth. This time is difficult to determine, but it should be within the next few years."
This statement silenced the dignitaries present. They exchanged glances with each other, and finally Archbishop Benedictus spoke:
"Mr. Velen, actually, this is not the first time we have heard about the impending invasion of demons. After General Danas returned to Azeroth, he also made the same prophecy in front of the kings, but you also know,
Only more than three years have passed since the last all-out war, and the national strength of each country has not been restored, and the orcs from Draenor are also entrenched on this continent."
"We are very grateful for the warning you brought, but judging from the current situation, it is difficult for us to make a guarantee as to whether the kings of various countries can unite to fight against the demonic invasion that we don't know when."
The archbishop's answer disappointed the prophet, and King Varian also said with a headache:
"Actually, you don't know, Prophet, that after losing the threat posed by the orcs, the alliance countries that were once united are now showing signs of splitting. The Gilneans value commercial development, and they are becoming more and more concerned about the internal affairs of the alliance.
He is impatient and has even shown his intention to leave the alliance several times."
"The addition of many orcs has made the already extremely weak Bloodsail and Blackwater pirates rampant again. The fleet of Kul Tiras is very tired of maintaining the order of the ocean. His Majesty Dai Lin is also very concerned about the affairs of the alliance.
It’s hard to be as concerned as before. The disappearance of Lord Prestor has caused Alterac to become a complete mess... That place has now become a hot potato, and no one is willing to take it over."
The young king finally shook his head:
"If you want to convince the entire alliance, Mr. Willen, it is bound to be a difficult battle, and there is almost no hope of a promising path."
This made the prophet even more silent, but after a moment, Velen raised his head, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes:
"It doesn't matter. The Draenei have faced situations ten thousand times worse than now. Even if the situation collapses, it will not be worse than before. But the most important thing right now is to find a place for my people to live.
The climate of the Swamp of Sorrows is really not suitable for my people to live in for a long time."
After saying this, the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly became weird again.
