"Save me, I will give you the Great Lord of the Void and Sargeras."
In order to survive, Uther betrayed his mistress without hesitation.
Anacros punched him in the face again:
"I don't like human women, Uther, you should learn from your lessons, otherwise you will never know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and Andorhal's treasure house belongs to me."
Uther was shocked.
Back then, the orcs ate a whole generation of young Lordaeron, and Uther took the opportunity to plunder wealth.
Most of these wealth is hidden in Andorhal's secret underground treasure house, and those insiders have been executed.
In order to survive, Uther could only accept his fate.
Villen waved his hand and the Holy Light returned to Uther.
Uther got up and said with a compliment:
"Four respected guests, Terenas is a fool. It is easy to meet him. He has little to do except care about the orcs every day."
Anacros got his wish and got Uther's savings for most of his life, and the four of them successfully met King Terenas.
In the court, King Terenas on the throne supported the crown and looked at the four visitors casually.
Unlike Uther's arrogance, Terenas looked down upon by no one, as if nothing could catch his eyes.
"After saying that, what's the matter with you!" Terenas said slowly.
Anacros took a step forward: "His Majesty the King, we are merchants of the Storm Kingdom. A tragedy on earth that we accidentally witnessed in the forest of Ultratown. A group of orcs of the Frost Wolf clan live in seclusion by the small river, without any disputes.
, never harassed anyone, but was brutally massacred."
"What, what is this happening in Lordaeron's land?"
Terenas jumped up in anger, his face twisted, ferocious, and shouted:
"It's really a rebellious thing. Orcs are so kind and kind. I will definitely make the decision for the orcs. Can you find out the murderer?"
Anacros whispered: "It is a lord of Hillsbrad Hills, whose name is Adras Blackmore."
Terenas heard it well and didn't remember it for a while.
The court supervisor on the side reminded: "Adras Blackmore is a country lord with a population of 1,200 and 53 permanent soldiers."
The meaning of the court supervisor is very obvious. It is common sense that fifty-three soldiers cannot massacre an orc village.
However, King Terenas's focus was not on this, his eyes moved:
"I remember there was a traitor named Edlingne Blackmore."
The court director was silent for a while: "Edras Blackmore is the only son of Admiral Edlingne Blackmore."
King Terenas gritted his teeth and said, "The son of a traitor is indeed not a good thing."
The court supervisor insisted: "His Majesty the King, Edlingen did not betray Lordaeron, what happened later has proved that he was right."
"Being enemies with the orcs is Lordaeron's sinner and traitor." King Terenas yelled in anger.
The court supervisor lowered his head and couldn't speak.
King Terenas returned to the throne and ordered:
"Appoint the Knights of Silver Hand to send three hundred paladins to the Hillsbrad Hills, kill Blackmore and his corpses, and be enemies of the orcs, and are not qualified to live in this world, the traitor
, all deserve to die."
On the side, Uther was sad about losing Andorhal's treasure house. Hearing this, he quickly got an idea and said loudly:
"His Majesty the King, the Silver Hand has not paid any salary for three months. People are okay, and they can survive by eating grass roots and bark, but the horses are not good. They are all skinny and bone-skinned, and I am afraid they can't run away from the Hillsbrad Hills
, you have to die on the road.”
King Terenas frowned: "Can't you overcome it?"
Uther shook his head and said, "His Majesty the King, the war horses can only eat grass but not fat, and cannot hold on."
King Terenas slapped the table in anger:
"Lordalun is in trouble, with a total of 200,000 orcs in need. Uther, you are an old minister and should share your worries for Lordalun."
Uther's eyes rolled, decided to move forward and retreat, and half kneeled on the ground and said:
"Your Majesty, you know that I have always been honest and my salary was distributed to the soldiers. For Lordaeron and for the kind orcs, I am willing to donate all my savings, a total of thirteen silver coins."
King Terenas nodded with relief: "Uther, you are indeed worthy of the title of the Envoy of Light. My dear friends, Uther has set an example."
The lords and ministers below were looking up at Uther, but now that things have come to this point, under the guidance of the king, they can only bleed heavily.
So, a large amount of gold coins flowed into the Knights of Silver Hands and deposited into Uther's personal small vault.
After solving the problem of war horses, King Terenas still talks about it:
"Everyone, my heart is so painful whenever I think of the orcs in the shelter being hungry. All the countries of the Alliance have abandoned us to escape responsibility. A few days ago, I learned that the Dunhold shelter actually enslaved orcs for hard work.
, I was so angry that I haven't slept for several days, but unfortunately Lordaeron still couldn't provide enough food. The orcs were starving. You think of a way."
No one can produce food out of thin air.
No one was talking below, and King Terenas became more and more impatient and was about to get angry.
One of the four guests stood up, and it was Thar who was disguised as a human businessman.
"Your Majesty the King, why not eat meat?"
King Terenas was stunned: "From where did you get the meat?"
Saar smiled:
"Along the way, I saw countless hungry people in Lordaeron, and people starved to death every day. Instead of wasting a piece of land to bury them, it would be better to feed them to the orcs while they were still alive."
As soon as this statement was spoken, the bottom was completely in chaos.
One lord shouted, "How can we feed our people to orcs? You are punished."
"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable." An old general sat on the ground and cried: "We have worked hard to fight, but in the end we have to feed our people to orcs. Your Majesty the King, don't agree. This is a crime.
You will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history and be scolded by future generations."
A powerful lord of Kong Wu grinned at Thrall, "Since you like to make orc food, let's start with you."
"Stop it all!"
King Terenas shouted loudly, stopping the courtiers' discussion.
After thinking for a long time, King Terenas nodded pertinently:
"Although this opinion is a bit vulgar, I think it's very wonderful. The people of Lordaeron are enough for orcs to eat for five or six years."
Before the king finished speaking, the discussion below became louder.
"Your Majesty, are you crazy?"
"This is absolutely not possible. You are even stupider than a stupid donkey."
"Oh my God, how could Lordaeron have such a king? I began to suspect that you are an orc."
"Do you want to die?" King Terenas threatened loudly: "If you have any opinions, go and talk to Medivh."
When everyone heard the name Medivh, they lowered their heads and never dared to speak out again.
Thrall was proud. Such a foolish king was rare in the world. He continued:
"His Majesty, I think you should lead by example and be the first to be the orc food."
King Terenas said happily: "Yes, I have a son and a daughter, so I will feed them to the orcs."