The devil's tricks are always accompanied by great temptations.
The importance of power in this chaotic continent of Azeroth is self-evident. In order to pursue power, how many people are willing to become believers of the ancient gods and serve as minions of the Burning Legion.
Although Anduin is young, he is still full of yearning for power.
After fully gaining Anduin's trust and looking at the prince who had no reservations about her, Garona could finally use her eloquence with confidence.
"Your Highness, your destiny is in your own hands. If you just hope for peace, it is meaningless. You will lose your throne, lose everything you own, and become unknown."
Anduin lowered his head in frustration, of course he didn't want to become such a person.
Just listen to Garona opening her seductive red lips and continuing to be seductive:
"When you master the true power, you are destined to become the shepherd of Azeroth in the future, and all creatures will be your lambs. You will be the hunter who protects the sheep, a truly great hero."
In this era, that boy had no dreams and fantasized about becoming a hero. Anduin immediately showed a look of hope, and his blood boiled with excitement.
Garona deliberately showed a sad look, and said with a look of pain: "The pursuit of power is a bumpy road. Not only do you have to face difficulties and obstacles, you also have to face your loved ones. The biggest enemy in a person's life is often by your side.
people."
"Mrs. Angel, you mean my father?" Anduin asked cautiously.
Garona's trick worked very well. At this moment, Anduin misunderstood his father, and following the heart of a child, it was easy for Garona to sow discord.
Carefully observing the guards outside, no one came over to eavesdrop. Garona said boldly: "I know that you are deeply in love with King Varian, but this is a difficult choice you need to face. Are you ready?
prince?"
The royal family has always had weak family ties, and the lofty throne made father and son strangers. Anduin didn't have much affection for King Varian, so he easily made up his mind: "I'm ready for Azeroth.
"
Garona showed a charming smile, which made the young Anduin feel a little dizzy and intoxicated.
"Your father, King Varian, will be a great hero in the future." This is the art of conversation. First, she praised her, and then Garona said rudely:
"Your father is a lone wolf in the wilderness, a lone star of evil. When your father was young, your grandfather King Lion was assassinated, which led to the destruction of the Kingdom of Stormwind. When the regent Sir Lothar took your father to escape
To the north, Ser Lothar was killed by orcs
Harm. In Lordaeron, your father became friends with Prince Arthas, but Arthas went crazy and became the Lich King. After Stormwind City was rebuilt, your mother died tragically at the hands of the Defias Brotherhood.
, Your Highness, do you think all this is a coincidence?"
"this?"
Anduin's eyes rolled around, he was moved.
The young prince did not know that this was actually a far-fetched verbal art that could not explain anything or prove anything.
"Poor prince, if you don't have enough strength, you will die inexplicably like the people around your father. You will not be able to be a good shepherd or a hero."
Garona pinched Anduin's cheek and said with regret.
"But how can we gain strength?" Anduin looked disappointed: "I learned the Holy Light from Uncle Bolvar, but unfortunately I don't have the talent to become a Paladin. I also want to become a mage like Aunt Jaina, but it's a pity that I can't sense it.
Without the power of the elements, I wanted to become a great warrior, but unfortunately I was born with a weak constitution."
"You know, Your Highness, I came to the Kingdom of Stormwind entirely for you. For the salvation of Azeroth, you need a wise man to guide you to the right path. There is a book in the North County Monastery called the Sacred Book
, it will bring you the power of the Holy Light, and your achievements will surpass that of Uther, the Messenger of Light."
After Anduin heard this, he was trembling with excitement. The great prophet came to guide the future king. This was the most common plot in knight novels. He never thought that one day he would become the protagonist in the book.
"Remember, Your Highness the Prince." Garona taught seriously: "When you feel mature enough, you must stay away from your father Varian, leave Stormwind City, and go out for more walks. This is the last word of a wise man.
advice."
Looking at Prince Anduin's young face, Garona seemed to see a new Lightbringer growing vigorously.
Just like Uther, the Lightbringer, Prince Anduin will bring light and food to the orcs, bring destruction and disaster to mankind, and then be eaten by the orcs and devote his life to it. This is his destined fate.
Cho'gall's actions in Vo'gur Ogre Mountain were not hidden from Alliance spies.
The cunning Ko'gall didn't want to hide it at all. He directly sent a letter to the Black Dragon Princess, and attached a heavy gift, including several strong and delicious female orcs as a meeting gift, which directly stated his ambitions and his willingness to form an alliance with the Alliance.
.
Thrall, the orc chieftain, became the princess of the ogres. Such a humiliation that had not been seen in thousands of years made it impossible for the orcs and ogres to negotiate peace.
The Black Dragon Princess felt that there was no need to destroy the good things of the ogres. The consequences would probably be to be hated by the ogres for ten thousand years, which was really not worth the loss.
Therefore, the Black Dragon Princess happily accepted the gift and did not do anything drastic except to strengthen her vigilance everywhere.
Varian is still the nominal king of Stormwind City. The Black Dragon Princess politely forwarded Cho'gall's letter to Varian. Although she criticized the Black Dragon Princess's arrogance and rudeness, Varian also felt that it was not appropriate to handle it this way.
No errors.
But King Varian still found Duke Bolvar privately to discuss the matter.
"What are you worried about, His Majesty the King?" Duke Bolvar said with a smile:
"This is a great thing for the Alliance, you know! The reason why we tolerate the Vogul ogres living under our noses is to learn about the orcs from the ogres' mouths. The orcs are our real mortal enemies. The orcs are our real mortal enemies.
The war between demons and orcs has lasted for thousands of years, and they understand the orcs better than we do."
Varian shook his head: "For some reason, I have a bad premonition."
Duke Bolvar waved his hand and said:
"You are worried that the ogres will not be easy to deal with after they are unified. There is no need to worry. Although Kogar has obtained the ogre's bride, this is only the first step. The unification of the ogres is destined to be full of hardships.
, it cannot be accomplished overnight, and the orcs will definitely hinder it, so why should we worry about it."
After hearing Duke Bolvar's explanation, Varian still shook his head and sighed:
"Orgrimmar will not let it go."
Duke Bolvar chuckled:
"There is no need to worry about this. King Saurfang has long coveted the position of chief. He wants Thrall to die immediately. Orgrimmar will make big moves, but they will never send troops. At most, they will protest sternly."
After hearing this, Varian felt that it made sense, and his frown finally relaxed:
"Well, maybe I'm overthinking it. I think it's necessary to write a reply to Ko'gall and sternly warn him that this is the land of the Alliance and the size of the ogre conference must be limited to prevent him from causing trouble secretly."
Duke Bolvar nodded:
"This reply is very necessary. On the one hand, it shows the dignity of the alliance, and on the other hand, it also shows our attitude, so that Ko'gall can relax and avoid more troubles. Of course, in order to avoid accidents, Stormwind City
The defense forces must be ready for battle at any time, and the Seventh Army must also be on standby at any time. There is absolutely no room for sloppiness. This will be arranged by me."
Varian was of course relieved that Duke Bolvar was doing something. The burden in his heart finally fell away. Varian suddenly felt relaxed and said with a narrow smile:
"Thall turned out to be the bride of an ogre. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. I don't know if it was the master's handiwork. If it's not handled well, the orcs will definitely become the laughingstock of Azeroth."
Duke Bolvar laughed along with him and said: "Perhaps it is necessary for us to send a big gift to congratulate Kogar on his wedding."
Varian slammed the table excitedly and said with a smile: "What a great idea. We might as well help Kol'gall publicize it. It would be best to make it known to everyone in Azeroth and see if Thrall still has the shame to call himself the savior."
Bang!
The door was kicked open brutally, and Anduin was seen striding in.
"Father, you must mobilize soldiers to save the great savior Thrall." Anduin said in a low voice.
"Little naughty boy, let's go and play."
Varian didn't even raise his eyes and continued joking with Bolvar.
Suddenly, the powerful power of holy light enveloped Anduin's body. His Royal Highness was as bright as a small sun. In Varian and Bolvar's surprise, Anduin jumped up high and slapped him.
On Varian's face.
Varian was staggered and froze on the throne.
"Father, you are destroying Azeroth."
Anduin roared angrily, waving his immature arms angrily, as if he was crazy. (To be continued)