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Chapter 1108: Winds of Northrend

On the throne of Stormwind Keep sits a new King Varian.

Looking at the identical face, Varian's body couldn't help but tremble, and he stared blankly at the envoy. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Master Envoy, please don't kill me."

The angel smiled contemptuously and asked fiercely: "Varian, look what you have done. The green-haired kobold almost destroyed the world, and also slaughtered Stormwind City and Elwynn Forest with his own hands. I want a waste like you."

What's the use?"

Varian knew the determination of the Divine Envoy, and it was useless to plead. He growled unwillingly: "You forced me to do this, Divine Envoy. I'm going to die anyway, why don't I resist."

"You are so stubborn that death is simply too kind to you."

The angel stretched out his hand, and a little light fell on Varian's head. The light flashed and Varian turned into a puppy with a red bow tied around his neck.

The divine envoy said expressionlessly: "From now on, you will stay in Stormwind City forever, with the royal power on the side but unable to do anything. This is the best punishment for you. I will give you super strength so that you can't die even if you want to."

, from now on you will be a dog in the back garden of Stormwind Fortress."

The puppy made a barking sound and had watery and cute eyes. Thrall looked amused and mocked: "Varian, I didn't expect you to look like this."

The puppy got angry and bit Sal's leg, tearing off a large piece of meat. The pain made Sal scream. The puppy jumped up and bit Sal's neck again, and Sal quickly raised his right arm to block it.

, the puppy opened its mouth wide, a burst of severe pain came, and half of the arm disappeared into the puppy's mouth.

Thrall was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind the envoy.

The divine envoy raised his hand, and the puppy that Varian turned into teleported to the back garden of Stormwind Fortress. The divine envoy helped Thrall repair his arm, looked around at everyone, and said coldly:

"You can take care of yourself in the next journey. Destruction or salvation is all in your mind."

The envoy was unwilling to participate in the plan to repair Outland and chose to leave. Thrall covered the injury on his leg and sat on the ground in silence.

Luo Ning asked cautiously: "Savior, what do you think?"

Fording also came over and asked in a low voice: "Sir Savior, please come up with an idea. We all listen to you."

Jaina, Magni, and Bronzebeard were silent. Without the support of the divine messenger, King Varian turned into a dog again. The two of them were not very optimistic about the plan to repair Outland.

Sylvanas, who has always been very low-key, said in a low voice: "Although we agreed to Adal, we have to face a lot of difficulties, so it is better to repay Adal in other ways."

Jaina and Magni Bronzebeard nodded in unison. Ronin thought for a while and agreed, but Fording was very reluctant.

Thrall laughed, stood up and stared at everyone: "Everyone, do you think I did this for Adal or the people of Outland? Wrong, I have my own purpose."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing Sal's true intentions.

Thrall pointed at all the living beings in Stormwind City and said: "Look at these people, their fate is out of their control. They are like chess pieces, being manipulated by the moon god Elune at will. They have worked hard all their lives, but in the end they have nothing and no one remembers them.

They once existed.

"We orcs are not the same. Orcs spend their lives fighting and spending their lives in bloodshed and sacrifice. Most of them die on the battlefield and cannot sleep well. Many times I wonder, what is the meaning of such a life? Unfortunately, the cycle continues.

As it continues, our children and grandchildren will never be able to escape this tragic fate."

After hearing Thrall's words, everyone was deeply moved. Thrall stared at Fording and then looked at Jaina: "Humans and orcs have a very short life span. Fording, you are already old. I know you are

You wanted to become the Lich King and gain immortality, but unfortunately you failed.

"What about you? Jaina, maybe you have a chance to live for thousands of years like the guardian Aegwynn, but as long as Aegwynn doesn't die, you will always be suppressed by her. Do you like this kind of life?"

Thrall turned around again and looked at Sylvanas and King Bronzebeard: "The lifespan of dwarves is very long, but it is ultimately limited. Forsaken, hum, Queen of Darkness, you don't like this rotten body very much, right?

What?

"Although we are superior, we are all unsatisfied in life. Now there is an excellent opportunity in front of us. Successfully repairing the Outland is just a pretense. The important thing is to control the power of the elements. Don't you want to grow like the elemental lords?

live?"

After Sal's words, everyone suddenly realized that he actually had such ambitions.

Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire, is said to be older than the world itself. Who wouldn't envy such a long lifespan?

If given the chance to become Ragnaros, he would not hesitate to destroy the world.

Fording was the oldest, and he was the first to respond to Thrall's call because he was afraid of death. He knelt on the ground and said piously: "Great savior Thrall, the Silver Northern Expedition will fully support the just cause of restoring Outland."

Jaina nodded slightly: "Thall, you are right. I have long been disgusted with this beautiful and fragile flesh and blood body. Although Aegwynn has a way to live forever, I really don't want to become a monster. I hope we can cooperate happily.

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Luo Ning said cautiously: "I am very worried about what Vereesa will do when I grow old in a few decades. My children, Thrall, and Dalaran will fully support you."

Sylvanas swore: "As long as you can help me get rid of this rotten body, what if I destroy Azeroth?"

Magni Bronzebeard shrugged and said: "It seems that I have been convinced by you, Thrall."

Seeing everyone being attracted by the power of the elements, Thrall's heart was filled with joy, his smile remained unchanged, he paused and said: "Next, we need to cooperate fully and gather all the power of the Alliance and the Horde to be able to complete this.

For the great cause, we must first confuse the new King Varian, Jaina, and I will leave this matter to you."

Jaina smiled slightly and said confidently: "This is not difficult. All Varians have similar weaknesses."

Thrall thought for a moment: "Dalaran is responsible for magical support, Ironforge provides dwarf miners, Sylvanas, you need to fully assist me in regaining the position of warchief."

Seeing that everyone had tasks, Fording became anxious and asked uneasily: "Savior Thrall, what about me? What do I need to do?"

Thrall smiled and continued to order: "Fording, your mission is the most important. The geographical location of Icecrown Fortress is very subtle and is very helpful to our cause. You need to control the entire Icecrown Fortress, whether you are a wizard or not.

Demon King, I hope you sit on the Frozen Throne."

After the meeting in Stormwind City, everyone carried out their own actions. Fordring returned to Northrend and led the few remaining Silver Crusade troops to rush to Icecrown Citadel non-stop.

The Icecrown Fortress at this moment was different from the previous times. The door was closed tightly. Fording looked at the tall and impregnable city wall with a gloomy look on his face, and at the same time he was a little worried.

"Is Alsace back?"

Only Fordring knew that it was not Arthas who died on the Frozen Throne, but his son Tyran.

While Fording was hesitating, the door of Icecrown Fortress slowly opened, and a tall figure appeared in front of Fording, making a majestic voice:

"Go back, Fording, you're late, the Scourge has a new Lich King."

"It's actually you, Duke Bolvar Fordragon."

Fording growled unwillingly.


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