Chapter eight hundred and eighty third: the choice of the wilderness demigod
"What an unexpected development!"
Robbie's plan failed.
According to the unchangeable laws of history, Varian's return to the throne of king is inevitable.
Robbie just wanted to use the power of the ancient gods to secretly control Varian so that the people of Stormwind Kingdom would suffer less harm.
Unfortunately, despite all the calculations, it was destroyed by Gitus's ambition. With Sylvanas exposing it, Jaina had no choice but to give up using the power of the ancient gods.
The wild demigods have now become minions of the moon god Elune. With the blessing of the moon god, their strength is uncertain, and Robbie has to treat them with caution.
Jaina led everyone to Mount Hyjal, the hermitage of the wild demigods.
Robbie thought about it for a long time and entered Stormwind City to seek help.
Under the introduction of the Duke of Bolvar, Robbie met Archbishop Benedictus.
"Haha, distinguished messenger of the Scourge Legion, Stormwind City welcomes you."
This is a secret room for entertaining distinguished guests. A map of Azeroth is hung on the wall. Benedictus stood in front of the map and said kindly:
"We know that the enemies of the Scourge are only the orcs. The Kingdom of Stormwind will never help the orcs. When necessary, we are even willing to provide assistance. In terms of navy, we are stronger than the orcs of Orgrimmar."
Robbie shook his head and said: "It's a pity that King Varian is coming back. You know, he has always been Thrall's supporter and will definitely drag Stormwind City into the quagmire of war."
Benedictus sneered and said: "I have already planned the means from the ancient gods to ensure that he dies in an unexplained way. I will say that His Majesty the King accidentally caught the cold and died."
Robbie asked, "What if Varian gets help from the wild demigods?"
"Wild Demigod?"
Benedictus was silent for a long time, with a bitter look on his face, and said with a bitter smile:
"Holy Light, the Wild Demigods are no longer the free creatures they used to be. They have become minions of the moon god Elune. I'm afraid the Holy Light will not support us in our fight against Elune. What should we do? Storm
The kingdom is in danger."
Benedictus paced back and forth in the room, with a look of sadness on his face, and said sadly:
"Thall sent a special envoy the day before yesterday. Do you know what Thrall requested? He asked the Kingdom of Stormwind to provide 500,000 humans to serve as military food for the orcs."
"Why is there such a rude request?" Robbie asked in surprise.
But considering what happened to the pandas and tauren, this request doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Benedictus grabbed his hair hard: "Yeah, I don't understand. Thrall has the confidence to make such an rude request. Isn't he afraid that the Alliance will go to war against the Horde? Now I understand, if Varian
It's entirely possible for the king to return."
"I have a plan!" Robbie said coldly: "Jaina and Sylvanas want to use the power of the wilderness demigod to help King Varian return, so we will give him a wilderness demigod. According to me
It is known that there is a wild demigod who is not under Elune's control."
"You mean the wolf god Lagash Goldrinn?" Benedictus asked in surprise.
Robbie nodded: "I guess the origin of the Wolf God is related to Y'Shaarj. It may be the flesh and blood of Y'Shaarj. What we need is an ambitious king, not the one of Jaina and Sylvanas."
puppet."
Benedictus hesitated for a moment: "Yes, this is a big gamble, but even if the worst happens, it will not be worse than providing half a million humans to the orcs."
"Summoning the Wolf God requires the Scythe of the Moon God." Robbie made a request.
"It's a reasonable request. I'll get it for you right now." Benedictus took Robbie into the treasure room. After passing heavy guards, Robbie finally got the Luna Scythe.
It was a simple sickle with a long handle that could easily be mistaken for an ordinary sickle used by farmers. Robbie felt a mysterious whisper coming from it.
Mount Hyjal, in front of the remains of the World Tree.
Although the world tree Nordrassil was destroyed, the energy dissipated to the surroundings was still very terrifying. The demigods of the wilderness lived in seclusion in the remains of Nordrassil, greedily absorbing this energy.
Sylvanas came to the foot of the World Tree, and with the cooperation of Jaina and Antonidas, built an altar to summon the demigods of the wilderness.
Kits couldn't help, and there was a burst of joy on his face. He didn't expect that not only would he become the king of Stormwind City, but he would also be able to gain the power of the Wild Demigod.
Kalecgos was jealous and felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
With the blessing of the wilderness demigod, the night watchman's strength will be greatly enhanced in the future, and he can even compete with the guardian dragon.
If you don’t please the future king now, when will you wait?
Kalecgos rolled his eyes, patted Gitus on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, brother, for being crowned king of Stormwind City. I will take care of you more in the future."
In the beginning when one man and one dragon got along, Kits kept trying to please Kalecgos. Now that the situation was reversed, Kits couldn't help but become arrogant and said lightly: "Easy to say, easy to say."
"There's no sincerity, this bastard turns his back on me and doesn't recognize anyone."
Kalecgos was very depressed. Although he was not strong enough, he was full of intrigues due to his age.
While Jaina and Sylvanas were not paying attention, they secretly hatched a poisonous plan:
There are many ways to destroy a king, but what is the most hidden among them? Of course it is a woman. The so-called beauty is a curse, and how many kings are nostalgic for their gentle country and cannot extricate themselves.
Kalecgos lowered his voice and said mysteriously:
"Brother, Prince Anduin of Stormwind City has no blood relationship with you. When he ascends the throne, he must first consider the issue of his successor."
Kits opened his mouth in surprise and didn't close it for a long time. He was just happy and didn't expect to have such worries.
Kalecgos said seriously:
"After all, Anduin is the eldest son, and it is logical to inherit the throne. My opinion is that after ascending to the throne, he should marry a high elf woman as his queen, and give birth to an excellent hybrid child with a long life and strong strength to replace Anduin.
Because it’s much easier.”
Kits' expression was gloomy and uncertain, as if he had really become a king.
Kalecgos pointed at Sylvanas who was busy:
"High Elf women are almost immortal and stay young forever. Look at Her Majesty the Queen, even though she has become an undead, her back is still perfect. I know a High Elf woman, a member of the Sun Reaver family, with a similar appearance and figure.
Above the three Windrunner sisters."
Kits blushed, and it took him a while before he answered: "But what I like is an orc woman."
"What, you like female orcs?"
Kalecgos looked confused, what should he do?
After the altar was set up, Sylvanas came over, glared at Kalecgos fiercely, and said to Gitus seriously:
"There are many wilderness demigods. I will cast a spell at the altar next and let the wilderness demigods come to you one by one for you to choose. They will make requirements and the abilities they can give you. My suggestion is not to choose Aga.
Magan and Cenarius, Aga Maggan is the god of the wild boar people, and he had a conflict with Aegwynn, Cenarius is a coward, and you can't count on him at critical moments."
Kits said respectfully: "I will comply with Her Royal Highness the Queen's arrangements."