My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The Archmage Antonidas from Dalaran shook his white beard and said perfunctorily.

...

The desk of King Terenas was full of enthusiasm. Except for the members of the church, the kings ridiculed each other, or expressed their worries about the orcs and wariness, Anduin Lothar and these northern kings. Communicating, sometimes arguing with reason, and sometimes warning-Malone can only sit in the corner with Varian Wrynn, without saying a word-on such occasions, his identity is still slightly lower some.(To be continued.)

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Of course, in front of Varian Wrynn, Malone still has a lot of face-from the simple names of the kings, he can infer the origins and identities of these kings. This, let Varian? Wrynn was envious, but didn't know that Ma Long was just drenched in the light of the traveler.

Under the mediation of King Terenas, despite the conflicts between these northern kings, the tone of the meeting was still favorable to Stormwind City.

Almost all kings agreed that the orcs were a huge threat to the security of human society, and they agreed to send an army together to prepare for the orcs to attack the human land northward.

But as for who should command this army...these kings are not so peaceful anymore.

"My loyal subject, General Hass, he is a noble nobleman and a brave warrior. He has led the army of Alterac to fight against those damn trolls all year round and save us from Others... I mean the eyes of other bad-minded people. I propose that General Haas be the commander of this coalition."

Aiden Pernold from the Alterac Kingdom took the lead in putting forward his own demands-of course, his desire to control this coalition in his own hands is clear.

"Haas is indeed a good fighter, but... this coalition is too important, I think it's better to be commanded by someone with a higher status! I am willing to take up this important position."

Thoras Trollbane from Arathi Highlands recommended himself without hesitation or politeness.

"The Gilneas army is extremely powerful, and they are ready to sacrifice for the alliance. My subordinates have enough generals and marshals to hold this position."

Gene Greymane said in a sullen voice. Obviously, he did not intend to give up the position of the coalition commander.

"Very well, then we now have three competitors... Terenas, how about you? Who do you plan to recommend?"

Thoras Trollbane sneered.

"I think Marshal Lothar is the best candidate."

King Terenas said with a smile.

"What? This southerner? Ha! What do you expect this bald marshal to do?"

Thoras Trollbane laughed unscrupulously-what he called "bald head" is a pun-on the one hand Anduin Lothar is indeed a bald head, on the other hand... refugees from Stormwind City After all, he has lost his homeland, just like a tree without roots, it is inevitable to be despised by these northern kings.

"you……"

Anduin Lothar's hand stretched to his waist involuntarily, but he felt empty—like Malone, his saber had already been handed over to the royal guards of Lordaeron outside the room.

Anduin Lothar, who hadn't touched the weapon, calmed down a bit. He knew the situation he was facing now, and knew that he shouldn't have a conflict with Thoras Trollbane.

"Pay attention to your words, Thoras. Sir Lothar is an excellent warrior. Our southern compatriots have long been justified. He is also the only one of us who has fought with orcs. He has more experience than ours. Just looking at these two points, I think he is the best candidate for the coalition marshal, not to mention... If we know that he is among us, we can more easily get the support of some allies."

King Terenas scolded Thoras Trollbane, and then said to the kings.

"Allies? Terenas, who are you going to call for help?"

Aiden Pernold looked around and asked in surprise—all the forces of the human kingdom were concentrated here, and he couldn't think of any allies he would have.

"Dwarves and elves, King Aiden, we can ask them for help. The dwarves of Ironforge have always been kind to Stormwind. This time the change was too sudden. We only had time to send a messenger to Ironforge to explain the situation, but we had no chance to wait. The messenger returns-because before then, Stormwind City had been captured."

"Even though we are no longer in the south of the continent, I have every reason to believe that the dwarves of Ironforge will not come together with the orcs; those orcs will definitely clashed with the dwarves. We can get in touch with them and let them follow Behind you, join us against the orc army."

Anduin Lothar ignored the provocative Thoras Trollbane, and instead explained to Aiden Pernold.

"Very well, I understand the dwarves... But high elves? How do we get their support? Their land is in the far north. Unless we let the orcs pass, their land will not be threatened at all."

Aiden Pernold continued to question.

"At this point, we can make a little effort in Dalaran-as your Majesty knows, Dalaran is a city inhabited by humans and wizards of high elves... Kael'thas of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas? The Prince Sunstrider has quite a personal relationship with him, and I can ask him for help. At that time... I couldn't guarantee that he would agree."

Archmage Antonidas spoke.

"Then you don't have to worry, Archmage Antonidas, we have a secret weapon... As I said before, if those proud elves know that Sir Lothar is here, they will be on our side."

King Terenas said with a smile.

"What's the explanation for this? Your Majesty King Terenas, I am not questioning your authority, but...maybe you don't know that the self-proclaimed high elves of those guys are not unreasonable. Their arrogance sometimes I can't even understand."

Archmage Antonidas asked suspiciously.

"They owe us, to be precise, to Sir Lothar-one thing you may not know, but Sir Lothar's blood is very noble, he is a direct descendant of Thoradin the Great of the Arathor Empire thousands of years ago , And everyone knows that those high elves have signed a sacred covenant with Thoradin the Great, and they will become our allies."

King Terenas said.

"Really?"

Aiden Pernault asked with some surprise.

"Indeed it is."

Anduin Lothar nodded helplessly-he had no intention of preaching the lineage theory, but if his lineage could obtain the help of the Naxi high elves in the kingdom of Quel'Thalas, he would be willing to do so.

"Then, I agree with your decision, Terenas. Sir Lothar's becoming the commander of the coalition will not do us any harm, but it can bring a lot of convenience, especially when dealing with those proud and staid elves. ."

Aiden Pernault nodded and said.

"Seconded."

Gene Greymane and Daelin Proudmoore said in unison that they seemed to have a common point of view for the first time after they were born.

"Ha! Haha!"

Just as the kings nodded and agreed that Anduin Lothar became the commander of the coalition forces, a horrible laughter rang out in the room, and everyone in the room looked sideways, wanting to see what the rude man was. who is it.(To be continued.)

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It’s hardly necessary to think about it. Everyone has guessed who is making the strange laughter. Among the kings present, there is only Thoras Trollbane from Stromgarde, facing these people from the south. The guests have been rude and rude.

"The descendants of Thoradin the Great? Terenas, are you serious? In the past, in Stromgarde, I had to cut down several guys who pretended to be the heirs of the Arathor Empire every year. Recently, there have been fewer liars like this. I thought...today I saw two at once."

Thoras Trollbane took two steps forward and approached Anduin Lothar-even though the opponent was almost as burly as him, the rude King still had no intention of retreating. Before, until he got close to Anduin Lothar's resolute face, staring at the opponent's eyes firmly.

"Your Majesty King Thoras, are you questioning my honesty?"

Anduin Lothar took a step back, avoided Thoras Trollbane's advance, and then asked loudly.

"Whatever you think, Southerner... The Great Thoradin is already a character thousands of years ago, and you... a shabby aristocrat from the South wants to pretend to be his descendants for profit... I am very personal. Can't get used to this behavior."

Thoras Trollbane laughed at Anduin Lothar wantonly.

"Take back your words, Thoras, otherwise..."

Anduin Lothar frowned and said every word.