"If I don't do it, others will do it. What's the difference?"
"I just want to live, live better, and live more comfortably. The fault is not mine, but the world's."
Anduin's heart ached and felt uncomfortable, but he still nodded.
The woman smiled beautifully, like the bright moon in the sky, and a silver contract appeared in front of Anduin.
Anduin picked up the pen and signed his name on it.
It was getting late now and the moon was rising quietly. Anduin mustered up the courage to say something.
I saw a snow-white light beam hanging down, covering the woman's delicate body like smoke. The woman's feet left the ground, flying higher and higher along the light beam, and slowly waved to Anduin.
In the face of such a miracle, other people in the hotel turned a blind eye. The adventurers were noisy, the bad women were showing off, and the bards were playing and singing moving tunes.
"It turns out that this miracle was only for me to see."
Anduin picked up the pamphlet left by the woman and turned to the Kingdom of Stormwind. Familiar names jumped into his eyes one after another.
In Elwynn Forest, in a gorgeous manor, Anduin finished the gathering of the Dove of Peace and walked out with his head held high.
After taking over the Dove of Peace, and with his noble status as a prince, Anduin has become the most powerful person in the Kingdom of Stormwind.
In front of Stormwind Fortress, before waiting for the summons, Anduin spent a while to calm down. After taking charge of the Dove of Peace, he fully understood the horror of this organization, so that he was too excited to stop feeling excited.
Excited.
Anduin spotted a woman, a slender figure wearing a mage's robe. She was curvy from the back, as tall as Jaina, but with a better figure. A strand of white hair was exposed from the hood, and she was carrying an inconspicuous magic weapon.
stick.
"Who is this woman?"
Anduin quickly took a few steps forward and came to the woman.
Jaina, no, this is a white-haired woman who looks exactly like Jaina.
"Prince Anduin, what are you doing here?" the woman who looked like Jaina asked, her tone was quite stern.
Anduin was about to ask who she was when the woman whispered: "You took over the Dove of Peace, right? I have no interest in it, so you took advantage of it."
"Are you Jaina from Dalaran?" Anduin asked anxiously.
A mysterious person pretended to be Jaina and became the leader of Dalaran. The mage of Dalaran is definitely not a fool. This means that there is a terrible force behind the woman to support her, or the woman's own strength makes Dalaran afraid. Regardless of any possibility, it is
It was enough to make Anduin wary.
The woman who looked exactly like Jaina smiled sweetly and said softly: "Do you know fate? Jaina should not have died. She could still live for a long time, until the day when the orcs unified Azeroth, but she died early.
Destiny has changed, and it is natural for me to replace her. I have something to discuss with your father, so please wait for a while."
Anduin nodded politely.
The woman took a few steps forward, seemed to have thought of something, turned back and warned:
"As Jaina lay dying, the Dove of Peace refused to help her, just as King Terenas did when his head was crushed."
Anduin bowed and saluted: "I will remember it."
Shortly after the woman entered, a guard came out to ask for Anduin. It seemed that the negotiation between the woman and King Varian was not going well.
On the throne, King Varian suppressed his anger, his face was calm as usual, and he looked at Anduin with an aggressive look.
Behind the king stood four serious-looking court mages. Anduin believed that there were more powerful men hiding nearby.
"What did Jaina of Dalaran say?" In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Anduin asked first.
Varian snorted coldly, raised his brows, and said coldly: "In the name of Dalaran, while Garrosh was missing, all the alliance tribes sent troops to Orgrimmar to demolish the city into ruins. How dare you offend me?"
Orcs are really fearless, so I rejected her."
"This Jaina, who is she?" Anduin asked. With the capabilities of MI7, they should be able to find some clues.
Varian shook his head and leaned lazily on the throne: "I have met many Jainas in the past few days, some disguised as orcs, some disguised as tauren, one disguised as a furbolg who wanted to marry me, and some disguised as a furbolg.
I want to marry you. After Theramore was destroyed, many things went off course and became inexplicable."
Anduin didn't wait for a greeting and found a seat to sit down: "So I'm back."
Varian looked at Anduin with complicated eyes: "You have inherited the leadership of the Dove of Peace, which is good. That woman Jaina is telling me what to do and is self-righteous. I have had enough for a long time. Common people say: There is no overnight feud between father and son.
, let the past go! Remember, sooner or later, this throne will be yours."
Sure enough, Anduin inherited the Dove of Peace, and King Varian was under great pressure.
Anduin's expression softened a little and his attitude improved a lot: "Father, Thundergod Ji Wudao is plotting to destroy Azeroth. I need a large army to destroy the Mogu tribe."
Varian waved his hand and said: "Stormwind City is ready. An army of two thousand people and fifty ships are on standby at any time."
Anduin stood up and said dissatisfiedly: "Father, you and I both know that this army is far from enough."
Varian listened silently and said: "I admit it, but even if the Kingdom of Stormwind falls out and all the tribes in the alliance die in Pandaria, I'm afraid they won't be able to hurt the Mogu tribe. Thunder God Ji Wudao's strength is extraordinary.
, the mogu are tall and their skin is as hard as stone, how can our soldiers defeat them? Not to mention they have many allies."
"I understand, but I need fifty thousand soldiers." Anduin said firmly.
"Are you sure?" Varian asked, his eyes widening.
"I insist." Anduin's tone did not allow for negotiation.
Varian looked back at the four court mages.
Anduin said enigmatically: "Father, I attended a party last night and saw two mages behind you."
Varian couldn't figure out whether Anduin was lying. Although Varian was unwilling to give up in this secret contest, he was obviously the loser.
"you!"
Pointing at Anduin's face, Varian tilted his head, speechless for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly:
"Human life is like grass, and common people are like ants. The growth of every king has to pay a lot of life. After the word great, there are the bones of the fortress, countless families of wives and children scattered, countless human tragedies, okay
, Anduin, I will give you fifty thousand soldiers, and you can do whatever you want with them."
Varian sat back on the throne and said nonchalantly: "I will send you all the ships to support your so-called just cause, but there is one thing. There is not a grain of food in the Stormwind City granary. The Cataclysm of the Earth, Azeroth
Harvests are failing everywhere, and you have to find a way to solve it yourself."
Anduin bowed and saluted: "Thank you father, I will prove to you that I am better than you."
The holy light enveloped Anduin, as bright as the midday sun, and Varian covered his face with his hands, making him unable to open his eyes.
Anduin laughed loudly and harnessed the power of holy light to leave Stormwind Fortress. The guards all knelt on the ground when they saw him.
Not long after, King Varian's hysterical curses came from Stormwind Fortress.