Kits was humble and polite, and looked grateful. Sylvanas was very satisfied!
In order to test the new king's thoughts, Sylvanas taught earnestly:
"Kits, you have to understand that the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Forsaken have common interests. When humans are alive, they become cannon fodder for attacking the Lich King. When the great orcs are hungry, humans can serve as good military rations. Even if it is only
Even if the bones are left, they will not lose their usefulness. I will turn them into forgotten people to fight for the great savior Thrall."
If you want to be a good king, you have to put aside your integrity and kindness, and only focus on the exchange of interests. Kites did not disappoint Sylvanas, he said without caring:
"I just want to be a high king."
"Very well, Kits, you will become an excellent king and the best friend of the tribe. From now on, you will be King Varian Wrynn."
"I am King Varian!" Kits looked solemn, as if he had really become a king.
After the altar was set up, Kites stood in front of the altar, while Sylvanas and Antonidas were casting spells on the side. Jaina cautiously took a few steps back, maintaining a safe distance.
It was obvious that Sylvanas had reached some kind of agreement with the wild demigods. Jaina was worried that this was a trap to deal with her. Upon seeing this, Kalecgos carefully stood with Jaina.
As a burst of bright light lit up, countless souls were flying around the altar. These were the dead souls collected on the battlefield and the favorite food of the wilderness demigods.
Strange roars sounded from the wreckage of Nordrassil, and rays of light appeared behind the altar, turning into a row of huge transparent forms. The true form of the wilderness demigod did not come, but approached in the form of a projection.
altar.
The first person to appear was a huge stag with huge antlers like tree branches. This stag was very proud and turned a blind eye to the soul sacrifices on the altar.
Malorne, the king of the forest, is said to be the companion of the moon god Elune and the most noble of the wilderness demigods. He looked at Kits in front of the altar with disgust.
"It really makes me sick. Bug-like humans are not qualified to receive my blessing."
After saying that, Malorne's projection raised its hooves and flew into the distance.
Sylvanas whispered: "Kits, don't be discouraged. Malorne's attitude is within our expectations. It is said that the night elves did not receive his blessing."
Next up were the brothers Ursol and Ursoc, the wild bear demigods. They were two giant bears with red manes, as big as mountains and with hideous faces.
"Humans are the enemy of wild bears."
Ursol shouted loudly: "How many of our compatriots have been hunted by humans, and their cries before death are still echoing in our ears. I will not bless a human king, and you can't even hope to get our power.
"
Ursok also echoed and said: "Humans are a cruel race. When will you learn to live in harmony with nature and all things, come to us for blessings."
The rejection of the wild bear demigod brother surprised Sylvanas:
"Okay, I like these two brothers very much. Their blessing will give you strength and magic. Since they are unwilling to help, we can't force it."
Next was Agamaggan. This giant wild boar looked down at Kites:
"Human, I will give you the ability to go head-to-head on the battlefield, making you a match for everyone. As a reward, first of all, I don't like human buildings. You need to plant vines in Stormwind City, and also, wild boar people.
You must become a noble of the Kingdom of Stormwind, humans are only worthy of being slaves of the quilboar people."
What a cruel price this is. Stormwind City will soon turn into Razorfen, inhabited by quilboar people. Kits doesn't want to get up and see a large group of quilboar subjects every day.
"Agamaggan, please wait aside." Sylvanas said respectfully, then turned to Kites and said: "Don't be anxious yet, listen to the requests of other wilderness demigods."
A tree demon with the upper body of a night elf man and the lower body of a stag appeared. Cenarius raised his four hooves proudly like his father and looked down at Kits:
"Human, you have a smell that disgusts me, but I decided to cooperate with you. I will give you endless charm, so that you can create people with brilliance and easily attract women in the world. As a reward, you need to pay me five dollars every year.
One hundred thousand human souls.”
"impossible!"
Gitus flatly refused, and within a few years, there would be no one left in the Kingdom of Stormwind.
Cenarius said coldly: "You are the first creature to make terms with me. Anyone who dared to offend me like this before you is already dead. For the sake of my mother Elune, I will not argue with you.
Fifty thousand souls a year cannot be any less."
Kits thought secretly, after I become the king, most women will take the initiative to throw themselves into my arms. What is the use of this ability?
No, the so-called brilliance that creates people and the ability to attract women is the identity of a king. What is more charming than power?
This Cenarius doesn't want to give anything and just wants to get paid in vain. It's really abominable.
Sylvanas still said politely: "Cenarius, please wait aside."
Next is Avanna, the mother of flying spirits. This is a huge crow, but it has extremely bright feathers and a face as delicate as an elf.
Evana's voice is very beautiful, like the tinkling of spring water: "Human, I will give you the power of the strong wind, tearing your enemies apart like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and the incomparable attraction to men, as a reward
, the people of Stormwind Kingdom must regard the crow as their sacred bird.”
Kits secretly rejoiced that there was finally a reliable one among the demigods of the wilderness. Although it had no effect on the attraction of men, the power of the strong wind was very tempting. Using the crow as a sacred bird was not too much to ask, and it was completely possible.
accept.
Sylvanas also politely asked Aviana to wait aside.
The last person to appear was Tutuola, a huge turtle. He slowly climbed onto the altar and said calmly: "
"Human, I will give you unshakable defense and a long life. Your kingdom will be as strong as a tortoise shell like your subjects. As for the reward, just prepare enough food for me."
Kits' eyes lit up. Unshakable defense and long lifespan were exactly what a king needed.
Although Tutuola is huge, it is not difficult to feed him with the power of a country.
Just when Kits was about to choose Tutuola, he heard Evanna scream from the side:
"Humans, don't trust this seemingly honest old turtle. He is the most cunning among the wilderness demigods. He has blessed you with powerful defense at the cost of a green turtle shell on his back. A long life.
Huh, if you sleep for at least twenty hours a day, you can barely live for three hundred years. As for food, it is not just to feed Tutuola, but also his huge family. All the food produced in the Kingdom of Stormwind is not enough.
"
Tutuola became angry, stretched out his neck and shouted:
"Avenna, don't think you are clean. If you want to gain the power of the strong wind, you need to implant a pair of harpy wings on your back. Your attraction to men will make you unable to help but eat them.
Using crows as sacred birds is even more of Evanna's trick. Soon, all the crows in Stormwind Kingdom will evolve into harpies, and humans will become slaves of harpies."