Coming out of the Cathedral of the Holy Light and Dawn, His Majesty the King was still uneasy.
He raised his head and felt for the first time that the towering cathedral spire was a little scary.
"Perhaps she shouldn't have been built so high."
The Cathedral of the Holy Light in Stormwind City is the tallest building in the Eastern Kingdom. Out of reverence for the Holy Light, even Karazhan is a little shorter.
The height of the Cathedral of the Holy Light is second only to Karazhan. King Greymane has never understood that the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the origin of the Silver Hand, does not have a sanctuary that can rival the Cathedral of the Holy Light. The Holy Light's Hope Chapel
Neither the building area nor the height can be compared with the Cathedral of the Holy Light.
King Terenas' money was used to support the orcs.
Thinking of Terenas' foolishness and his retribution, King Greymane felt much better, but still a little unsatisfied.
After thinking for a long time, King Greymane realized that the dissatisfaction came from a priest.
The service at Holy Light and Dawn Cathedral is just a formality. The same prayers and chants by the bishops will only make people sleepy.
After the service, King Greymane briefly separated from his personal bodyguards and met a strange priest.
The pastor was very young, with neatly combed black hair, and a handsome appearance, but there was a strange light flowing in his eyes.
Much later, King Greymane realized that it was the smell of fire and brimstone.
Seeing His Majesty the King, the priest did not show any fear or uneasiness, but casually chatted with Greymane for a few words.
The young priest had a strange charm that deeply attracted King Greymane.
"King Terenas is a loser, but Eitrigg beside him is a bit clever. You have to be especially careful about an orc, Thrall, the Scourge of Orcs. His next target is the Kingdom of Gilneas."
King Greymane disagreed and just smiled and said:
"Thall only has two thousand orcs, and the kingdom's standing army can fully cope with it."
The young priest looked at him deeply, bowed slightly and said:
"What if someone in the kingdom colludes with Thrall?"
King Greymane's heart was filled with confusion. Yes, the Kingdom of Gilneas was not monolithic, and several lords with heavy armies were ready to make moves.
If the kingdom remains stable, their ambitions can only be kept deep in their hearts.
But if Thrall, the orc disaster, invades, it may become a trigger. The lords are willing to stand still and watch His Majesty the King being eaten by Thrall.
Greymane was extremely proud, and although he was suffering inside, he refused to show it.
However, the young priest saw through the king at a glance, and his inadvertent smile made Greymane's heart tremble.
"You know the answer, Your Majesty the King, you don't need me to teach you."
After that, the young priest left. When the guards came, they only saw the stunned king.
Greymane wanted to find the young priest, searched the entire church, and described the priest's appearance to the bishops.
The answer was that no one knew that such a pastor existed.
The Archbishop believed that this was the enlightenment of the Holy Light, but Greymane did not think so. The priest felt to him like a cunning demon.
After thinking about it for a long time, Greymane felt more and more that what the young priest said was reasonable, so he left the city lightly and entered a dilapidated manor.
On the spire of the manor, there is a secret laboratory, where Archmage Arugao is immersed in experiments.
Greymane left his personal guard at the door and entered the laboratory alone.
"Arugao, I need your help."
Arugao raised his head, his hair was messy and his black robe was full of filth.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the King, my experiment has not been successful yet. The werewolf potion is very dangerous and the success rate is not satisfactory."
Greymane looked at the bottles and jars in the laboratory and asked:
"What happened to the death row prisoners I handed over to you? By the way, I remember there were more than ten stray orcs among them."
Arugao scratched his head: "After taking the werewolf potion, one-third of the death row prisoners survived, and the rest turned into ferocious beasts, and the orcs were not spared."
"That means orcs cannot turn into werewolves." Greymane breathed a sigh of relief: "Arugal, what is the combat effectiveness of werewolves?"
Arugao said cautiously: "I won't be defeated in the battle with the orcs, and my endurance will be longer. Your Majesty, please give me some time. There is still room for improvement in the medicine."
"Nothing is perfect in this world. If you want to gain strength, you need to pay a price."
Greymane hesitated for a while and then asked: "Is there any way to ensure the loyalty of the werewolves?"
Arugal paused and replied: "A werewolf's loyalty depends on blood. I have an original potion, which is said to be the blood of the ancient wolf god Lagash Goldrinn."
Greymane stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
Arugao looked at the king in horror: "Your Majesty, the blood of the wolf god is very dangerous. Have you really thought about it?"
Greymane took a deep breath: "The Kingdom of Gilneas cannot follow in the footsteps of Lordaeron. If I don't survive, I will let my son take the blood of the Wolf God."
Arugao took out a jar covered with magic seals, took out a little blood from it, and put it into a test tube.
Looking at the wolf god's blood that was constantly squirming and still active, Greymane closed his eyes and drank it all in one gulp.
While liberating the asylum, Thrall has always been careful about his reputation.
In this mysterious and unpredictable time road, Sal still adopts the old method of buying the media to build his own personality.
In Lordaeron, Stormwind City, Ironforge, and Booty Bay, people often see reports about the savior Thrall in newspapers.
The media describes Thrall as a great savior, a saint with impeccable moral character, the greatest orc chieftain, and the savior of all orcs.
It is said that the roads Thrall walked are sacred, attracting countless orcs to worship.
Thrall's personal strength is even more ridiculously strong, and he can kill the Lich King Terenas with one finger.
In the Silver Pine Forest, the orcs marched under the cover of night.
Thrall is determined to win the Kingdom of Gilneas.
An agreement had been reached with several lords long ago. When the orc army attacked Gilneas City, the lords stood still.
Thrall kills King Greymane and massacres all members of the royal family.
In return, Thrall's orc army was allowed to plunder Gilneas City for three days.
When we arrived at the border of Gilneas, a scout reported that there were about 2,000 Gilneans ahead.
Sal felt incredible.
You must know that in the two wars with the orcs, humans have long reached a consensus that humans will never be the opponents of the orcs in a field battle with equal forces.
Thrall originally thought that King Greymane would stick to the royal city, but he did not expect that this stupid king would take the initiative to go out of the city to fight the orcs.
"Brave orcs, let us give the Gilneans a head-on blow and eat them all."
The orcs let out a piercing roar and rushed towards the Gilneans in a chaotic mass.
As they got closer, Thrall noticed that the Gilneans were brightly armored and well-equipped. They were obviously the elite guarding the royal city.
But this is not enough to defeat an equal number of orcs.
Looking at the approaching orcs, the Gilneans looked indifferently. Just when the two sides were about to collide, the Gilneans completed their transformation.
"Werewolf!"
Thrall was shocked. There should not be werewolves in Gilneas during this time in the main world.
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