Robbie's childhood friend, the son of Mayor Solomon of Lakeside Town, the human sorcerer Rehoboam.
Robbie was reluctant to hear that his old friend was visiting.
Medivh destroyed the Land of the Falling Moon. After the death of Rehoboam's most effective follower, the female elf druid who could turn into a rabbit, Rehoboan was very sad. Robbie thought that this young boy would have some awakening.
What Robbie didn't expect was that within a few days, Rehoboam would join the Dove of Peace.
If you think about it carefully, it is actually not surprising that in the face of a powerful and irresistible absolute force, most people choose to surrender, and only a handful of people dare to resist.
Ever since Rehoboam took refuge in the Dove of Peace, he had become arrogant and arrogant.
The repair of Rehoboam's fortress was progressing slowly, and he often came to the inn in Robby's fortress to eat and drink, even taking food and drinks. The accounts were always in Robby's name.
Robbie turned a blind eye. Now he was considered wealthy and wealthy, and he was not as knowledgeable as him.
"What kind of trouble is this guy trying to do? He wants to borrow money again, right?"
In the private room of the Fortress Inn, Robbie was shocked when he saw Rehoboam.
This childhood friend who was obsessed with the beautiful succubus has now become lost and lost. There is no sparkle in his eyes. He holds the wine glass in both hands and sits there in a daze, like a dry old wooden pile.
"Rehoboam, what happened? Where is your succubus?" Robbie looked around, and Rehoboam's succubus "***" who never left his body was missing.
When Rehoboam saw Robbie, he fell to his knees with a thud and cried, "Robbie, save me."
There is gold under the man's knees. This must be something serious. Robbie quickly helped Rehoboam up and comforted him: "Don't worry, tell me slowly, what's wrong with you? I heard that you took refuge in the Dove of Peace. Are you being driven away?"
Out?"
After drinking a glass of water, Rehoboam felt better. His tears couldn't stop flowing down his face. He shook his head and said, "It would be great if I was kicked out. Robbie, I was chosen and became the twentieth person. They all said that this was
A great honor."
"What is the twentieth man?" Robbie asked strangely.
"The twentieth person who negotiated with Ner'zhul." Rehoboam wiped his tears and choked with tears: "General Samuelson said that sincerity can make a golden stone open. As long as we tirelessly pursue peace, one day we will move Ner'zhul.
Zu, we sent nineteen negotiators before, but none of them returned. I am the twentieth."
General Samuelson, the person in charge of the Dove of Peace in the Land of the Falling Moon, and behind him is Prince Anduin.
Speaking of General Samuelson, this can also be regarded as a legend in Stormwind City. He was originally a major and served as a servant under King Varian. He belonged to the Guards. Although he was close to the highest power center of the Alliance, he was dull.
, was not sociable and was not appreciated by King Varian.
Major Samuelson rose to prominence because he seized an opportunity.
It was still an era when Deathwing was raging, and the shadow of destruction shrouded Azeroth.
A famous adventurer brought back evidence from Mount Hyjal, led MI7 to investigate in Stormwind City, and cleverly involved Prince Anduin. In the end, all the clues pointed to the young Prince Anduin, almost
It is confirmed that His Royal Highness is colluding with the Twilight's Hammer.
This is a fatal matter. You must know that King Varian only has such a son. Once His Highness the Prince commits an unforgivable crime, then the rule of the Wrynn family can be declared over.
King Varian is a good and upright king. Even so, he has selfish motives. Big men are not as black and white as ordinary people, and they collude with evil organizations such as the Twilight Hammer. This is actually not a big deal. Prince
Your Highness just sold out a few people's interests in pursuit of knowledge and power.
However, His Highness the Prince did not conceal himself enough and was caught, putting King Varian in a dilemma.
At this critical moment, Major Samuelson, a member of the King's Guards, stood up and took the initiative to take over all the crimes. He admitted that he was a spy for the Twilight Hammer, allowing Prince Anduin to escape punishment.
The poor upright adventurer met a miserable end. He rushed to Twilight Highlands in a shabby dwarf helicopter and crashed halfway. His life and death are still uncertain.
Major Samuelson was sent to the Stormwind City Prison. After the news passed, someone came forward to prove that Samuelson was controlled by the Twilight believers and that he was innocent. After being released for a period of time, he was reinstated as an officer and became Andu.
Because of the prince's close trust, he has risen rapidly since then and has now been promoted to general.
Upon entering the Land of Fallen Moon, General Samuelson swore in front of everyone: "I will definitely bring peace to Shadowmoon Valley." His tone was firm and unquestionable, showing his strong determination.
Robbie thought of the dwarf shaman whose neck was broken by Ner'zhul, and looked at Rehoboam with sympathy.
"Robbie, please, you must help me. Is there any way to convince Ner'zhul?" Rehoboan looked at Robbie with a glimmer of hope.
"Is this it?" Robbie touched his chin: "It depends on when Ner'zhul's cooking skills are full."
"What! Cooking skills." Rehoboam was frightened and cried even harder: "Robbie, for the sake of us being young, you can't just die without saving him."
"No problem, we are friends. I will arrange your escape immediately. I heard that Gorgrond is short of manpower. Don't worry about the fortress. I will put it up for sale for you. You will need a copper coin."
"No." Rehoboam shook his head in pain: "The people chosen by General Samuelson are all children of small nobles. If I escape by myself, my whole family will be harmed."
I can't tell, but this guy usually cheats, cheats, and cheats, but I didn't expect him to have some conscience.
Robbie spread his hands and looked confused:
"Then there is nothing I can do. I will burn incense sticks for you every year on your memorial day. In addition, I will take good care of Lisa. You can go without worries. Mayor Solomon is more than just your son, so there is no need to worry."
"No, no! Robbie, you have been full of tricks since you were a child. You must have a way." Roboan begged, and Robbie could see that he actually didn't have much hope. Asking Robbie for help this time was a dead end.
A live doctor, or someone who can speak before death, to explain the funeral arrangements.
"Rehoboam, do you think you can convince Ner'zhul?" Robbie patted him on the back, with a painful look on his face: "There is really no other way, unless..."
"Unless what?" Rehoboam seemed like a drowning man who found the last straw.
"Rehoboam, there is only one way to save your life. Tell me everything you know. Don't leave anything out. Since the Dove of Peace has sent you to negotiate with Ner'zhul, you must know that the Dove of Peace and
What are the prerequisites for the Shadowmoon Clan's cooperation, what does the Dove of Peace need, and what does Ner'zhul want?"
It was a matter of life and death. Rehoboana dared to hide something and said quickly: "We learned that Ner'zhul knows a secret that will hopefully make him the god of the Iron Tribe. Thrall is very interested in this secret and wants to get a share of it.
"
Robbie nodded. It seemed that the secret of Dark Star was not hidden enough, and Sal noticed some clues.
"What can Sal offer as a trade?" Robbie asked again.
"Ner'zhul's knowledge is not enough to control that power. Looking for relevant information everywhere, Thrall sent six members of the Earth Ring headed by Lemuel. Ner'zhul controlled the elements of earth, fire, water and wind on the Earth Ring.
Magic was interested, but he wouldn't trade the secret, so the negotiations stalled."
Robbie thought about it carefully, took a deep breath, and said with a sad face:
"Rehoboam, there is only one way now. You go back immediately, try your best to delay time, and investigate the hiding place of the six shamans in the Ring of Earth. If you succeed, I can also help you think of something."
Rehoboam looked at Robbie blankly: "Why do we need to investigate? I know where they live."
"What, you actually know?"
What an unexpected discovery. Robbie was very surprised. As long as he found these six shamans, he could stop the cooperation between the Dove of Peace and the Shadowmoon Clan. The agents of MI7 searched Shadowmoon Valley but could not find them.
Those six shamans.
"How did you know?" Robbie asked doubtfully.
"They live in Bloodjaw Ridge." Rehoboan said embarrassedly: "Major Samuelson saw that I was cautious, so he asked me to serve them. I packed a lot of food in your fortress just to deliver food to them. I also
I helped find some sexy local orc girls. Laimer was very happy and rewarded me with a lot of gold coins. Unexpectedly, my colleagues were jealous and jointly sued me for not upholding my duties, so I was sent to carry out this fatal mission."
Bloodthorn Ridge is very close to the Fortress of Pain, almost right under the eyes of the Shadowmoon Clan. No wonder the agents ignore it.
After hearing this, Robbie remained silent and looked deep in thought.
Rehoboam was anxious and asked hurriedly: "Robbie, you haven't taught me what to do to survive."
Robbie looked Rehoboam in the eyes and asked, "Rehoboam, do you dare to take risks?"
"I'm going to die, so why don't I dare?"
"If you have the courage to not be afraid of sacrifice, and if you still have the possibility of survival, after entering Shazgul Village, no matter what conditions Ner'zhul proposes, you will happily agree to it. In this way, Ner'zhul will not kill you, but will definitely let you go.
You go back."
Rehoboam thought for a while and asked, "But how will I explain it when I get back?"
"You said the same thing to Major Samuelson, saying that Ner'zhul agreed to everything."
Rehoboam was startled: "What if I get betrayed? Both sides will tear me apart."
Robbie said with a smile: "Listen, Rehoboam, if you want to survive, you must take risks. Orcs are a race that loves to take advantage and never talk about credibility. Once they cannot obtain benefits, they will stop negotiating."
"That's a big step, Robbie, I still don't understand."
Robbie lowered his voice and said in Rehoboam's ear:
"You only need to secretly tell Ner'zhul where the six shamans are hiding, and Ner'zhul will definitely snatch them away. Guess what will happen to Thrall, he will definitely become furious, and the two parties will lose the possibility of cooperation.
Are you still worried about betraying the gang? As for whether Major Samuelson will doubt you, it depends on your luck and skill."
After hearing this, Rehoboam was so frightened that he was trembling all over. He was almost dancing on the tip of a knife. But after calming down, he finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said: "If you fight, this is it. The worst is death." (To be continued)