My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 390

"Does this kid forget that he is the commander of this war? He is running now, what shall we do?"

Of course, Sylvanas from Quel'Thalas was the one who spoke so unceremoniously.

"Sister Sylvanas, you can't say that. Arthas did this because she was worried about Ms. Frost! Sister Alleria, Ms. Frost should be fine, right?"

While Vereesa defended Arthas, she worriedly questioned her knowledgeable sister Alleria.

"I don't know too... But the most important thing now is that we have to arrange the evacuation of Alsace.

Alleria shook her head, then said to Muradin? Bronzebeard.

No matter what happened to Frostmourne, at least in terms of results, tonight's strategic plan was still very successful.

The coalition of humans and dwarves led by Arthas succeeded in solving the fortress in the southwest corner of Zuaman before the support of the trolls in the city of Zuaman and other fortresses, and killed a troll animal god.

Although I don’t know why the trolls in the city did not come to support, nor the current status of the Knights of the Silver Hand and the Stromgarde Militia, Alleria knew that since Arthas had left, the plan to pursue victory was obviously not. Too practical, the most urgent task is to retreat to the coalition camp to regroup.

"I see, Ms. Alleria. King Varian, come and give orders!"

Of the people present, of course Alleria has the oldest qualifications, but the number of high elves is too small, so she prefers Muradin Bronzebeard to serve as the temporary commander.

Muradin? Bronzebeard also understood Alleria's meaning, but he thought there was a more suitable candidate than himself.

Varian Wrynn, the king of Stormwind, and a close friend of Arthas, now a quarter of the army comes from Stormwind, and it is more appropriate for him to give the order to retreat.

"Okay, I'm coming... Paul, you go to tell the whole army to retreat, Jaina, can you please release the spell to inform the Knights of the Silver Hand and Prince Danas, the battle here is over, let them retreat as planned."

Varian Wrynn nodded, put away his saber, shook the spear in his hand lightly, and gave orders.

Six years have passed. Although his personality hasn't changed much, Varian Wrynn has long learned patience and calmness. When Arthas is away, he is fully qualified for the job of a coalition commander.

"I see, Your Majesty King Varian!"

Jaina nodded nervously, then closed her eyes, and began to prepare her own spell. Before the battle began, all parts of the coalition had an agreement. If Arthas succeeded in destroying the fortress here, Jaina would use The spell created some movement in the air, reminding the Knights of the Silver Hand and Stromgarde Militia to retreat.

"By the way, you guys come with me and burn all these wooden fences, burn them!"

Muradin? Bronzebeard has not forgotten the ultimate goal of their battle. Killing all the bear-headed monsters in the fortress is not over yet. He set the fortress on fire, and pulled out one of the front teeth of Zuaman City. "This battle can be said to be a perfect ending.

When the raging flames in the southwest corner rose to the sky, Kaldala and Zujin stood on the wall of Zuaman, silent.

"This is your four-god enchantment? Okay, now it's a three-legged cat. Next, what do you use to block the human attack?"

Zujin said with a sneer, but listening to his tone, it seemed that all this had nothing to do with him.

"Without the giant bear Narorak, although the Four Gods enchantment still exists, the power is already on the verge of collapse. Even the life-binder Alexstrasza's attack may not be able to withstand it."

Caldara shook his head and sighed.

"In that case, why didn't we just...I mean, why don't we help..."

Marragus said vaguely.

In front of Zujin and Caldara, there was no reason for Marragus to interrupt, but he was indeed too curious about this.

When the fortress in the southwest corner was attacked, the troll warriors quickly passed the news to Zujin's altar. Kaldara was there at the time, and they all knew about it.

However, Caldara did not send reinforcements. Marragus knew that it was a bit reluctant to rope into the fortress from the wall to support, but it was not completely meaningless, right?

"You don't understand, Marragus... My previous plan was based entirely on the four gods enchantment that can contain the life-binders and another god in the human camp... But now, if the four gods enchantment Narorak is not the opponent of that god, so what can we mortals do?"

Caldara said with a sigh, his confidence seemed to have turned to ashes in the battle just now.

"Then we now..."

Marragus asked cautiously. From Caldara's tone, he could hear the frustration. Could it be that his own teacher has no hope for the victory of the Amani Empire?This is not a good thing-either for Zujin or Marragus himself.

"Give up, Zujin, give up Zuaman! Follow me to Zandalar, where you and your people are at least safe. If you don't want to stay there, you can go to the western continent. In short... …Don’t be an enemy of this group of humans."

Caldara persuaded Zujin.

"Give up? Ha!"

As soon as Caldara said what he had just said, Marragus knew it was not good-sure enough, there was a sneer in Zujin's mouth, and then turned around and looked at the Zandalari messenger in front of him with disdain.(To be continued.)

702 Who said I am not... God?

"My ancestors have been the masters of this jungle since tens of thousands of years ago. The land was torn apart in the last catastrophe, and the Amani troll never left Zu Amman."

"Now, those human cowards have recruited dragons as their support and want to occupy my jungle... and you persuaded me to give up resistance? Caldara, if it weren't out of respect for Zul, but this sentence , I'm going to unscrew your head and feed the lynx."

Zu Jin's face showed a rare serious expression, and he said every word.

"But... you have to know, what you are facing is not the enemy your ancestors have faced... Those are two gods. I don't know how hard Narorak's soul has been hit, but I will temporarily I can't feel him anymore... This also means that the other three animal gods may also fall to the same end. At that time... the difference between Zuaman and other destroyed troll cities is only slightly larger. It's just a little bit."

Caldara frowned and said to Zujin.

In fact, the Zandalar tribe almost never interfered in the affairs of other races. After the Zandalar Empire was destroyed and split, they only wanted to be a recorder of history.

But the Amani Empire is after all a compatriot of the Zandalar tribe, and it is impossible for Kaldala to watch them all die under the breath of life-binder Alexstrasza.

"Great Zujin, Teacher Caldara said..."

Of course, Malaguez’s position will not be exactly the same as Zujin’s. If he can, the witch doctor still wants to live-and when he arrives in Zandalar, he must have more opportunities to learn from those sages. Witchcraft.

"Needless to say, what can be done with gods? Trolls have not been afraid of these gods since the day they were born."

Zujin waved his hand-even though the Four Gods barrier was hit hard, he didn't seem to lose faith in this war.

"Mortals can't be opponents of gods, give up, Zujin."

Kaldara shook his head. Although the troll is not afraid of the gods, it is impossible to defeat the gods-the word "not afraid" here is more of a tragedy.

"Of course, mortals are not the opponents of the gods... but what about the gods? God to God, do we really fear that little red dragon?"

Zu Jin said with a cold snort.

"Where are you going to find the gods? Those animal gods won't really fight other gods. Gurubashi and Amani have fought for so many years. You should know the meaning of this sentence better than I do."

Caldara shook his head and continued to persuade Zujin.

"Maybe they won't, but I will."

Zujin replied.

"You? You are not a god..."

Caldara couldn't help but laugh. He did know that Zujin always claimed to be a god, but is his fake and real comparable?