Every time he comes to Darnassus, the capital of the night elves, King Genn Greymane is always attracted by the beautiful scenery here.
King Greymane is no longer young, and the Kingdom of Gilneas has experienced too many hardships. His strong will supports him, allowing him to grow into a brave werewolf warrior and a cunning diplomat.
King Greymane knows very well that the power of the Kingdom of Gilneas alone cannot resist the attack of the Forsaken.
After all, human soldiers need time to grow, and every time a werewolf soldier is killed, they lose a little strength.
As the war continues, the strength of the Forsaken continues to grow, and the Kingdom of Gilneas will be annexed by the Undercity sooner or later. Only by hugging Varian tightly can Gilneas be saved.
Kingdom of Nice.
King Greymane had a clear mind, and he knew very well that the increase in the number of Forsaken people was related to King Varian's warlike attitude. He had wondered more than once whether the couple had any private agreement.
But he did not dare to openly offend Stormwind City. When King Varian was in power, he could not show any suspicion and could only keep this secret deep in his heart.
It is for this reason that after learning that King Varian had been sidelined and lost his power, King Greymane did not take immediate action and remained on the sidelines.
Tyrande sent a Night Sentinel to invite King Greymane into Darnassus for talks.
When Gilneas was in its most difficult time, the night elves had extended a helping hand, and King Greymane could not refuse the invitation.
After entering Darnassus, faced with Tyrande's eager invitation to discuss, Greymane refused on the grounds of physical discomfort. He claimed that he was old and frail, and that the fatigue of traveling had left him low on energy and that he needed to rest for a few days.
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A wise politician should never make rash decisions when the situation is unclear.
A few days later, the "resurrected" Prince Anduin issued a statement at the Lion's Pride Inn. King Greymane felt that the situation had become clear. He knew very well that the so-called regent Anduin was a puppet.
Combined with the news that the Black Dragon Princess appeared in Stormwind City a few days ago, King Greymane can already make a wise judgment.
The black dragon princess Onyxia returns to power.
She is a smart black dragon.
To deal with the arrogant King Varian, you need flattery and flattery. To deal with a smart dragon, you only need to let her know where her interests lie. For the benefit of the alliance, the Black Dragon Princess will never give up Gilneas.
With confidence and confidence, King Greymane agreed to negotiate with Tyrande.
At the night elf clan's banquet, plates of delicious food were served for the members attending the banquet to enjoy.
Greymane looked at the two pitiful osmanthus cakes on his plate, feeling bitter in his heart.
He knew that this was Tyrande's anger at him for refusing to negotiate.
Greymane sighed secretly, feeling a little sad in his heart. After ten thousand years, Tyrande still behaved like a naughty child, without any awareness or generosity of a politician.
It's no wonder that the night elves are stuck in the same place, making no progress. Compared with the glory of Queen Azshara's era, they are not even worthy of carrying shoes.
The welcome banquet prepared by the night elves for a king was very grand, with a variety of delicacies, cheerful and graceful dances, and wonderful elven acrobatic performances.
Greymane sat in a corner, watching the many night elves chatting and laughing, singing and dancing enthusiastically. No one was talking to him, as if he was air.
Greymane felt that he was an outsider, but he felt that this was nothing. Compared with the suffering he had suffered, the night elves' deliberate attempts to make things difficult were just childish tricks.
He quietly ate two pieces of osmanthus cake and fell into thinking about the fate of the kingdom. He was thinking about how to negotiate with the Black Dragon Princess to seek more benefits for the Kingdom of Gilneas.
When King Varian was in power, he had little to do with the local lords.
Many lords were obviously very fat, but they refused to spend money to pay taxes, and instead tried to evade it in every possible way.
For example, Greymane has heard of the "face-changing" trick in the Western Wilderness for a long time. In the Kingdom of Stormwind, this is just one of the methods that is not very clever, but it is very effective.
This has led to the impoverishment of Stormwind City, and the Wrynn family's sphere of influence, such as Elwynn Forest, Lakeside Town, and Night Town, are also facing various problems, disasters are rampant, and people are living in dire straits.
The royal family is weak and the local government is strong.
After the Black Dragon Princess takes power, how dare the local lords not pay taxes? Do they dare to go against a black dragon?
So the Kingdom of Stormwind is poor on the surface, limited to Stormwind City and its surrounding areas. The entire kingdom still has a very deep foundation, after all, it is the most powerful country in the Eastern Kingdom.
Greymane suddenly realized that this might have been arranged long ago. Could this be the wisdom of a black dragon?
With his free thinking, Greymane seems to have noticed some truth.
The black dragon princess Onyxia has real thick legs, and she has the support of the powerful black dragon army behind her.
On the surface, it seems that there are not many black dragons left in Azeroth, but Greymane judged from some clues that the black dragon army is just hiding, perhaps no longer in Azeroth, and has gone to some other world, just like the Scourge Legion
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After figuring everything out, Greymane suddenly understood what he should do.
When Greymane recovered his thoughts, the banquet was over, and only he and Tyrande were left.
Tyrande, who was sitting at the top, seemed unwilling to raise his head and wondered what he was thinking.
People say that Tyrande Whisperwind is a polite, gentle, beautiful and knowledgeable woman, but only those who have been in contact with her know that this is just a simple word of praise for the leader.
Tyrande may be considered beautiful, but she is anything but gentle.
"Greymane, you must already know about the Kingdom of Stormwind. The black dragon princess Onyxia is back. I have long been suspicious of Varian and Thrall's boast of killing the black dragon princess, and now it has finally turned into a big disaster.
This is the darkest moment for the Alliance, and the disaster of the Kingdom of Stormwind has begun. As the leader of the night elves, I cannot sit back and watch the tyranny of a black dragon. I will send a heroic night hunter army, and the Kyrgyz Kingdom must cooperate."
Greymane wiped the non-existent stain at the corner of his mouth, secretly thinking about his words, and said as tactfully as possible:
"Dear Priestess, the Kingdom of Gilneas is facing the threat of the Forsaken. Sylvanas is eyeing my kingdom and people, and it is difficult to mobilize the army. Of course, I will personally lead the most elite guards and cooperate with the night elves.
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Greymane is very smart. He knows that it is unwise to offend Tyrande. As for how many werewolves there are in the elite troops and their combat effectiveness, that is another matter. They are all under his control.
Tyrande saw Greymane's perfunctory behavior. This was not the result she wanted, and said sternly:
"The Kyrgyz Kingdom must cooperate fully, King Greymane, this is not a plea, but an order."
"Order?"
Greymane was dissatisfied. Yes, the night elves were strong and the Kingdom of Gilneas was weak, but the status of the two leaders was equal. He had made enough concessions, and Tyrande was not qualified to order a king.
You must be patient, and you must not let your emotions ruin things.
Greymane said calmly:
"Master Priestess, I deeply sympathize with King Varian's misfortune. You know, he and I are not only allies, but also extremely close friends. I am very willing to do my best to help King Varian, but he has been forgotten
I will not give up this golden opportunity, and I am willing to lobby Ironforge and the Exodar on behalf of King Varian to let them cooperate with the night elves' actions."
Tyrande is definitely not a qualified diplomat. The night elves are famous for their arrogance. If Tyrande or Malfurion were to lobby, they would only be dismissed as rude.
After being quiet for a long time, Tyrande finally raised his head and looked at the werewolf king seriously:
"I am very confident that Sylvanas will not take the opportunity to attack your kingdom." (To be continued)