"Thall and Garrosh caused the fission of the earth and caused countless disasters. More than 50,000 people died in Stormwind City alone. They are murderers."
Jaina said righteously: "Lie, everyone with eyes and ears in this world knows that the catastrophe was caused by Deathwing. Thrall and Garrosh joined forces to fight against Deathwing heroically. They are the saviors."
The world’s great hero.”
Varian sneered: "Jaina, go back, I've had enough of your lies."
Jaina was smiling but she threatened sternly: "Varian, this is not a request, but an order. Do you dare to refuse the great guardian Medivh?"
Varian yelled stubbornly: "We humans have dignity."
"Ridiculous dignity, huh."
Jaina raised the corners of her mouth slightly and waved her hand. King Saurfang strode over and grabbed Varian by the collar.
The guards of Stormwind City rushed forward to save their king, but they were all frozen into ice sculptures by Jaina.
"Only humans dare to talk about dignity. You are just food for us orcs."
Saurfang punched Varian in the face, and then kicked Varian over. Many orcs surrounded him, punching and kicking Varian.
Varian was beaten to the point where his bones were broken and his ribs were broken. He hurriedly begged: "I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore."
At this moment, Varian really regretted it. He had agreed to Deathwing's request if he had known it. With the Black Dragon Legion protecting Stormwind City, how could Jaina and Saurfang dare to be so arrogant?
Jaina asked coldly: "Varian, who caused the cataclysm?"
Varian, whose face was covered with blood, could only reply: "It's Deathwing."
"Then are you willing to rescue Thrall and Garrosh?" Jaina asked with a smile.
Varian could only nod and said: "Yes, I am very willing."
"Very good!" Jaina said with a smile: "Rescuing Thrall and Garrosh requires a blood sacrifice, and prepare 20,000 people of Stormwind City. This is a great honor for them. They will die gloriously, die great, and die meaningfully.
value."
At the gate of Stormwind City, Varian was beaten to death by King Saurfang and his subordinates. There were many people around to watch. This made King Varian lose his prestige and lose his face.
Of course, this does not affect the dominance of the Wrynn family at all. After all, the Wrynn family's rule does not rely on people's hearts, but on terror.
There was a night elf in the crowd. After witnessing all this, he shook his head and was very disappointed.
This person's name is Lyal Flamefang, a night elf druid, and a member of the Gilneas delegation. Due to the closure of Stormwind City, the delegation had to temporarily stay at the Lion's Pride Inn.
The pressure from the Forsaken in the north was increasing. Gilneas planned to form an alliance with Stormwind City and rejoin the Alliance to gain support, so they sent a delegation headed by Lalar.
When he saw King Varian in such poor condition, Lalar's mind changed.
Back at the Pride of the Lion Hotel, Lelar asked for a glass of wine, drank it slowly, sighed and whispered in a low voice: "I was wrong, I was really wrong."
By chance, Robbie and Vanessa were sitting nearby. Robbie casually looked at the druid and was suddenly surprised.
Although this man was plainly dressed and plain-looking, he had a powerful and strange power hidden in his body, and he was no weaker than Malfurion.
Robbie and Vanessa nodded, walked over with wine glasses in hand, and asked, "I wonder if you are sad about something? Tell me, maybe I can help."
Lalar looked up at Robbie with a cautious look on his face and remained silent.
Robbie pointed at the drinkers around him and said with a faint smile: "I am different from them. I know that the battle between Thrall and Garrosh caused the fission of the earth, not Deathwing."
Lalar hurriedly stopped Robbie and lowered his voice: "You have to be careful. Don't say this nonsense. Do you know how many doves of peace are hidden in the hotel? If they listen to it, they will lose everything at least, or be hanged at worst.
Died at the gates of Stormwind."
Robbie smiled nonchalantly and said loudly: "I'm not afraid of the dove of peace. Of course it's very troublesome, so they can't hear our conversation."
He didn't see Robbie casting a spell, nor did he feel any magic fluctuations. Lalar looked at the drinkers around him in surprise. As expected, he turned a deaf ear to Robbie's spiel.
"It's so similar, so similar." Lelar held his head and said, "You remind me of Queen Azshara. The magic city of Zin Azshara back then seemed to have similar magic."
Robbie's expression moved slightly, and he asked unexpectedly: "You actually remember the magic city Zin-Assaly?"
There was a hint of pain in Lailal's eyebrows, he held his head and said:
"I don't know. I always see a great city in my dreams. I see a giant hand falling from the sky and shattering the continent with one palm, causing the sky to collapse. They say that Queen Azshara summoned Sargeras, which caused the
The world was shattered, but I became more and more doubtful about it. I had experienced the ancient war, and that memory made me have a lot of questions, so I voluntarily left my tribe, visited ruins in various places, and found that many things were wrong."
"Lies!" Vanessa on the side said rudely.
Lilar looked slightly embarrassed: "Well, I was expelled by Malfurion, just because my strength exceeded Malfurion, which made him very unhappy."
"Lie!" Vanessa said again.
Lalar blushed and said after a long while:
"To tell the truth, it was not long after the Earthfall, when Malfurion was sleeping, Tyrande secretly asked me to meet behind the Temple of the Moon. I was frightened, at a loss, and didn't even dare to go to the appointment, even though I kind of liked it.
Tyrande. At that time, my strength was low and I didn’t dare to offend my senior Malfurion, so I ran away. After that, I visited the ruins to increase my strength and prevent Malfurion’s revenge. I just discovered some abnormalities by the way, which led to those
Horrible dream.”
"Then what?" Robbie asked.
Lalar glanced at Vanessa in horror and said honestly:
"Later I met many druids who had the same experience as me. We communicated with each other, learned from each other, and invented the wolf form of the druid. I was their leader and was called the alpha wolf among the wolves. I learned that the tribe
He lost the war with the kobolds, so he defeated the satyrs together.
Killed the kobolds. Damn Malfurion and Tyrande. In order to maintain their dominance, they first expelled the Satyrs, slandered them for colluding with the Burning Legion, and then insidiously plotted against the werewolf druids and imprisoned us in
The roots of Dalanir, the sacred tree in the Emerald Dream."
Lalar took a sip of wine and said slightly with satisfaction:
"King Terenas established an orc shelter, and his ambitions were clear. King Genn Greymane was worried about the invasion of orcs, and ordered the archmage Arugal to summon the werewolves from the Emerald Dream to Azeroth. I took the opportunity to escape.
He came out of the Emerald Dream and turned Arugao into my subordinate."
"Lie." Vanessa said unhappily.
Lalar's wine glass fell on the table, and he whispered for a long time: "Arugal is very strong. I am no match for him. I can only obey his orders. In order to resist the orcs, I helped Arugal conquer Gilneas."