Chapter 282: The King's Legacy of Stormwind City I
The blue dragon king Kalecgos escaped from the demon portal, Nalukara was safe, and the Iron Horde had to temporarily stop the attack.
Commander Volka was very irritable and lost his temper at Prince Anduin, blaming all the failures on his incompetence.
"I will prove my worth to you, Commander."
Prince Anduin was very angry. He was only here to help. Did he still need to take responsibility for the failure?
But he had to swallow his anger.
He has not forgotten the promise made by Duke Alpha, and the power of Goldron is attracting him.
When the Draenei in Shadowmoon Valley are destroyed, Prince Anduin will get the help of the Blackstone Clan and gain that invincible power. Dover the Destroyer, the eternal Natal, life and power will all belong to him.
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Early the next morning, after the sun rose, the savior Med'an finally woke up from his coma.
When he learned that Med'an's injuries were not serious and his strength had not been affected, Prince Anduin breathed a sigh of relief, and the long-planned plan could finally be carried out smoothly.
An orc from the Iron Tribe brought breakfast to Prince Anduin. Looking at the orc's ferocious face and sharp fangs, Anduin didn't know why, but he noticed that the orc's movements were somewhat familiar.
The orcs prepared a special breakfast for Anduin, and it was said that only the top generals of the Iron Horde were eligible to enjoy it.
On the plate was a piece of smoked ham with a strange color and a sulfur smell.
"What is this?" Anduin asked in surprise. He felt that the ham was as hard as a stone.
The orc shrugged his shoulders and proudly introduced: "Fel smoked ham, after being smoked with sulfur, is said to be able to gain the power of fire. In our Iron Tribe, this is an extremely nutritious breakfast."
"Nourishment? I won't believe such nonsense." Smelling the disgusting stench, Anduin said as tactfully as possible: "I don't need special treatment, I just need an ordinary breakfast."
The orc nodded, saluted respectfully to His Highness the Prince, picked up the fel smoked ham, and turned around to go out.
"Who is this orc?" Anduin scratched his head, feeling that something was not right.
After a while, the orc came back and brought a jar. When he opened it, it was like porridge, which looked like some kind of meat sauce. Anduin took a bite. Of course, it was not comparable to the skills of the Royal Chef of Stormwind City, but it was still pretty good.
Able to enter.
"What kind of meat is this?" Anduin asked and took another bite.
The orc hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Dear Prince, you probably know that the moisture on the sea is very heavy. No matter how careful we are, meat is still difficult to preserve and cannot avoid rotting. Fortunately, Garrosh brought new meat
Technology allows a kind of larvae to multiply on meat. Yes, these are maggots."
"What, meat maggots?"
After Anduin heard this, his face turned pale, he bent over and vomited, and felt like his stomach had been vomited.
"This is the great tradition of the orcs, Your Highness, you will get used to it soon." The orc picked up the spoon, took a bite in front of the prince, and nodded with satisfaction. Anduin saw this and vomited.
Even more powerful.
"Your Highness, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." The orc said suddenly.
Anduin was exhausted from vomiting and had no time to stop him, so he could only listen attentively.
"We all know why you assisted the Iron Horde. You wanted to get the mysterious power from Goldron." Seeing Anduin's puzzled expression, the orc immediately explained: "Don't ask me where I got the news. You
His stupid move has become a laughing stock, and everyone in the entire Iron Horde knows that he is a brainless human prince."
Anduin frowned after hearing this, and the churning in his stomach became less severe. He didn't understand what this orc meant. Even if what he said was true, given his position, why should he remind himself.
"I'm just reminding you, Prince Anduin, if you really have that kind of power, how could it be your turn?" The orc smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "You know those orc chiefs will do anything to gain power.
It can be done.”
This orc made Anduin restless, and he had a very bad premonition, realizing that he might have been fooled. But even if Duke Alpha deceived him, the unlucky ones were the Draenei, and he had nothing to lose.
Thinking of this, Prince Anduin felt that it was worth taking the risk.
Med'an looked at the wound on his chest. Although it was no longer bleeding, his powerful magic restored the body to its original state, but it still left an ugly scar.
That scene was like a dream. He couldn't be sure whether he was attacked by a mysterious force or an accident caused by a problem with his magic, so he could only keep this secret deep in his heart.
Anduin appeared in front of the door, and the two childhood friends looked at each other.
Med'an saw doubts and anxiety in Anduin's eyes. What Anduin saw was ambition that was unwilling to surrender to fate.
No matter what, the draenei's destruction is inevitable.
"Let's begin!" Prince Anduin nodded.
Med'an stood up, his eyes showing a vicious light.
"My father Medivh personally destroyed the Draenei in the Outland, leaving them to scream and slaughter under the iron hoofs of the orcs. This was the fate of the Draenei. Today, I, Med'an, will be the guardian of the future.
Otherwise, it will also bring devastating disaster to this group of draenei, and history is about to go on the right track."
Countless prophecies have proven that the Draenei will be slaughtered by the orcs.
But something unexpected happened in this timeline, and that was the fall of Prophet Velen.
Without the prophet Velen, both Anduin and Med'an were a little doubtful of the accuracy of the prophecy.
"History will prove that we are the real justice." Anduin said.
The early morning sea breeze blew over Robbie's face, bringing a hint of warm moisture. Robbie and Vanessa stood side by side on the battlefield, holding up their binoculars to carefully observe the Iron Tribe's fleet.
On the deck of the Iron Horde's flagship, the Destroyer, the orc commanders Volka, Med'an, and Prince Anduin were discussing something.
Afterwards, Med'an grasped the guardian's legendary staff tightly and began to cast spells.
On the calm sea, suddenly the waves rolled and huge waves surged into the sky. A large black ship responded to the call and suddenly appeared on the sea. This large ship was comparable to the Destroyer, and the ship was filled with boxes of gunpowder.
Two flags were hung on the ship, the golden lion-headed king's flag symbolizing the imperial power of Stormwind City, and the olive branch flag of the dove of peace. Anduin and Med'an boarded the ship and stood on the bow. Driven by powerful magic
Next, the large ship filled with gunpowder sailed slowly towards the direction of Karabor Temple.
Yrel's eyes widened. She could clearly see the gunpowder on the black ship without a telescope.
"Oh my God, what are they doing?"
"Don't you understand yet? They want to blow up the Karabor Temple." Robbie's face darkened and he said, "As long as you get close to the coastline, Med'an will use magic to complete the last part of the journey."
Yrel rolled his eyes at Robbie and said angrily: "Of course I know their intentions. We have hundreds of cannons. Aren't we afraid that we will blow up the ship? This is undoubtedly a stupid move to commit suicide."
Vanessa stared at Prince Anduin on the bow of the boat, with a chill in her voice: "The person standing on the bow of the boat is Prince Anduin. If the Draenei dare to fire, it will be equivalent to severing the inheritance of kings in Stormwind City.
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Robbie took a deep breath and said helplessly:
"King Varian is a warrior. Although he dare not vent his courage against the orcs who destroyed the Kingdom of Stormwind, if we kill Prince Anduin, King Varian will definitely raise his troops to fight and destroy Shadowmoon Valley with his own hands.
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"Why is this happening?"
Only then did Yrel realize the seriousness of the matter, and the Draenei were in a dilemma.
"It's simple, because the draenei are too weak." Robbie replied: "Weakness is the original sin." (To be continued)