Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 601 17. The Sun King's ally --- add more for the big salty Kane brothers [310]

Kalimdor Continent, Shining Plains, New Stormwind City.

This is a city under construction, located on the coastline of the new territory of the Stormwind Kingdom. Since the Shining Plain itself is rich in high-quality white marble, this new city, which symbolizes the King's power of the Stormwind Kingdom, uses a lot of marble in a luxurious way.

Although currently only one residential area has been built in this city through the hard work of those centaur slaves, and other urban areas are still under construction, but the glorious appearance of this new city that will inevitably be recorded in the annals of history in the future has already There is a faint atmosphere and a different kind of beauty.

Moreover, it will not be a waste of money... After all, there are too many centaur slaves, and the wildness surging in the veins of these losers has not been smoothed out. Since the current form of rebuilding civilization is very good, in order to avoid future Certain things will happen, and the empire must find a way to reduce the number of some centaurs.

It can be said that the bones of centaur slaves have been buried under the five major cities currently under construction in the empire, but unfortunately, no one will fight for these barbarians.

However, tonight, in the core of the residential area of ​​New Stormwind City, in the mansions of the current rulers of the Stormwind Kingdom, the light of teleportation magic flashed from time to time, which means that in the past 2 hours, at least 4 people from other Guests from afar came to this not-so-luxurious mansion through the portal, and interested people can also notice that there are too many guards patrolling around the mansion tonight.

Clearly, something important has happened and is going on.

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I guess, there must be something very important, otherwise you would definitely not have this damn meeting at this time, so I won't complain.

Accompanied by a loud voice resounding in the mansion, Galen Trollbane, who was wearing a suit of civilian clothes, strode out of the portal under the escort of a few guards. This magical thing shining with blue light is currently the most powerful thing in the empire. Commonly used remote communication tools.

Just as the Federation began to build large-scale railway lines, the Empire has also found a suitable mode of transportation, especially after the city-state of Dalaran was destroyed. During that period of chaos, many mages were exiled to various countries , which allowed the magic power of all countries in the reconstruction civilization to recover.

Now, although several Dalaran archmages are trying to rebuild Dalaran, not many mages returned in response to this call. Er'Thuzad's strong request that there must be a place for warlocks in New Dalaran made many orthodox mages feel very unhappy.

On the other hand, in the past hundreds of years, the various kingdoms of the human empire did not support the Dalaran city-state's practice of controlling magic power, especially after the great changes in life, the human civilization that suffered heavy losses continued to recover Vitality, then the young kings will naturally think, if Dalaran is gone, why should we let it reappear?

The power of magic belongs to the entire human civilization, why should Dalaran control the most critical ones?

And most importantly, unlike the previous archmages, Mr. Kel'Thuzad, the warlock master currently controlling Dalaran, has a gratifying attitude towards knowledge. He is willing to share the magic books rescued by the warlocks from the ruins with other countries. ...which is much better than the previous Council of Six's attitude towards knowledge.

Under the effect of this faint undercurrent, the reconstruction of Dalaran has become very, very difficult. This is natural. Even if the young Jaina is counted, the current number of archmages is not enough to reorganize the Council of Six. In the case that the traditional mages themselves do not have much strength, naturally not many people will listen to their voices.

Of course, the story about Dalaran is not over yet, but at this point, let us focus on the secret conversation of the kings tonight.

With the belated arrival of King Garin and the other kings jokingly seated, a meeting of the kings kicked off. In the months since the end of the Westward War, the kings who have been busy rebuilding their respective kingdoms It's been a long time since we sat down and chatted, and after being tempered by the war, these young people sat together again, and naturally they chatted very passionately.

Until the Chaldean Bishop who convened this meeting appeared... It's not that this always humble Bishop is disgusting, the sudden silence of the meeting is because of the man who appeared after the Chaldean Bishop.

It was a guy who no one expected to appear here.

Before he took off the hood, someone had already guessed his identity, and after he took off the hood, the long golden hair and the iconic emerald green pupils all proved his identity. .. The sun king of the high elves of Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas. Sunstrider.

Yo, look who's here.

After a brief silence, Tenred, who came with his brother, was the first to speak, but the young man's tone of voice was a little weird. He glanced at the silent Kael'thas, and said in a strange tone arrive:

Has the great Sun King finally finished handling his internal affairs? Has he finally had time to look at his human friends?

Tenrad! Shut up!

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Drake, the elder among the kings, scolded in a deep voice:

The high elves are loyal allies of the human empire, you shouldn't speak to His Majesty Kael'thas like that! Apologize! Immediately!

Tandred turned his face in disbelief. As a young man who was about the same age as the kings, his character was somewhat bohemian, and he thought he hadn't said anything wrong.

After a while, Arthas also looked at Kael'thas, and he said:

I don't think Tanred said anything wrong. Your Majesty Drake, the premise of allies is that they need to sacrifice each other. We regard the high elves as allies, but they don't seem to think so...

Emperor Lothar and the high elves hold the most sacred covenant, don't they?

King Garin also spoke:

But on the battlefield where Emperor Lothar died, I didn't see even a single high elf. That was their most sacred covenant, and before the Battle of Northern Border, the empire accepted the high elves with the gentlest attitude. Three months ago, when we were facing the threat of barbarians, we asked the high elves for help, how did they respond to us?

Busy with internal affairs, unable to send troops to help... so busy that even an archmage and a ranger are unwilling to send out. Ms. Jaina who went to ask for help, as a princess, even saw the face of the busy Sun King less than...

His Majesty Liam closed his eyes and said lightly:

What a good reason, what a good ally.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Bishop Chaldea coughed lightly and said:

I hope we don't forget that when the Imperium of Man needed it most, when we were desperate, the fleet of the High Elves brought us hope...Kings, when did we humans become so mean?

Humans are never mean!

Alsace snorted:

But our hugs are only given to real friends! Not...forget it, friends, what the Bishop of Chaldea said makes sense, he is a guest from afar, let us listen to the words of the Sun King.

The next moment, the eyes of the kings were all on the calm-faced Kael'thas. The latter seemed to have foreseen the scene and didn't care about the cold irony of the kings. Kael'thas knew that The human kings had reason to be angry.

Three months ago, the indifference encountered by the human envoys who came to ask for help due to the lack of magic power in the westward war was enough to arouse the anger of the kings. It was indeed Kael'thas who mishandled the matter. At that time, they were busy discussing the opening of Eres'Thalas with the Syndra elves, while the other high-ranking lords were busy expelling the ogres...that was an embarrassing oversight.

As for the revisiting of the northern war, Kael'thas believed that these young kings didn't mean it, they were just venting their pain.

From the betrayal of the Syndra elves, Kael'thas learned a lot... He will not be angry at the king's anger, because he has learned from that shameful betrayal, who in this strange land It is Quel'Thalas, a truly reliable ally.

friends...

Kael'thas started with this word. He approached the round table without hiding the purpose of his coming. He recalled the way his father and kings dealt with human kings. The tone said:

The high elves are preparing a war of revenge against the highborne of Syndra, we were fooled by the Syndra, and now, we need help from our true allies... In return, after the ancient city of Eresthalas was opened , We are willing to share all the magic materials in the Great Library of Syndra, even the original magic materials of Quel'Thalas, with our human friends.

Um?

King Garin, who had an indifferent face just now, immediately sat up straight, staring at Kael'thas closely, and said:

I've heard stories about the upper elves outside this land. It is said that precious treasures from thousands of years ago are buried in that ancient city?

Yes, the Syndra elf was the treasure manager of Queen Azshara as early as the elf empire. Although I don't know what is in that city, I can be sure...

Seeing the light in King Garin's eyes, the stone in Kael'thas's heart finally fell to the ground. After taking an inaudible breath, he appeared more calm. He knocked on the table and emphasized:

I can be sure that it is definitely a gift enough to make my human friends feel that the high elves are sorry enough... The main attack will be undertaken by the high elves, and all you need to pay is an infantry regiment used to cover the flanks , Of course, if there is more support, it would be great.

This remark intrigued all the kings, but before the other kings could ask any questions, the elder Drake leaned forward, looked at Kael'thas seriously, and said:

This time, can we trust you? The Sun King? Can the covenant between humans and high elves continue? To live in this wild land, we outsiders must unite.

Faced with this problem, Kael'thas Sunstrider took out a simple but solemn scroll from the magic ring. In front of the human king, he pricked his finger and wrote his name under the scroll with Sunstrider's blood. , and then handed the scrolls to the human kings. He looked at the crowd in front of him with calm eyes, and said:

The sacred blood will truly bind us together... Now, it's your turn.

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hum

The light of the teleportation technique lit up in the gathering place of the high elves in the wilderness of Feralas. Prince Kael'thas walked out of it. He handed the wooden box in his hand to Lana'thel beside him. He whispered :

Protect it, my queen, as you guard your own life.

What's this?

Lana Thiel's cheeks blushed because of Kael'thas' address. She took the wooden box carefully, and looked at the wooden box in her hand curiously. She asked softly:

Is it really that important?

certainly.

Kael'thas stretched out his fingers and scratched Lannathel's nose affectionately. He said in a deep voice:

It carries the future!

My lord...

When Kael'thas was about to leave, Lana Thiel suddenly called him and whispered in his ear:

There is one thing you must know. An hour ago, at the wild border of Feralas, our rangers found several people...including Sylvanas Windrunner and Vereesa Windrunner, There are also two humans, they said, they came back to help us, do you want to meet them?

No! Nope.

Kael'thas turned his head to look at the city of ten thousand years in the dense forest in the distance, he said softly:

Give them a team of rangers. Let them be the vanguard in the battle after 3 days. If the Windrunner family wants to return to the society of the high elves, and if they want to wash away the stains on themselves, let them prove their loyalty on the battlefield first. ...

Just like their ancestors and our ancestors...