Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

Cirvanas shook his head, then said flatly, "This is my request, nothing more, it won't change..."

Of course Cirvanas knew, let Ashes take him straight to Northrend, teleport him in front of Alsace, and kill him, Ashes can do it, he can do it too, but...it doesn't suit me Interests!

It's true... I can do this by myself, revenge, it's very neat, and very happy, but Cirvanas also has her own considerations~

First of all... To deal with the undead natural disaster, the Alliance must participate, because she is now a member of the Horde~ Sylvanas is not Thrall and Jaina, she has a more pessimistic and more realistic view on the relationship between the Alliance and the Horde...

Sooner or later we have to fight!It's just a question of sooner or later~ The so-called alliance now is just a last resort compromise to deal with the Burning Legion~ Do you want real peaceful coexistence?Dream it!At least within a few hundred years, there is no such possibility within a few generations!

So... the tribe accepted them, the Forsaken who were cast aside by the world, and she should make some contributions to the tribe as it should be!

Reduce the power of the Alliance and strengthen the power of their Horde!This is the best way Cirvanas can think of to repay~

And the way to reduce the opponent's combat power is war!And the way to enhance the fighting power of the tribe... is still war!

As long as they invade Northrend and kill Alsace, at that time, a large number of enslaved undead will find their own will. At that time, as the Queen of the Forsaken, I will accept them as a matter of course~My own Isn't the strength increased!My own strength has increased...the tribe's strength has also increased!

It was precisely for this purpose that Cirvanas made this seemingly unreasonable request to Ashes that had no chance of being fulfilled...Because Cirvanas believed that this guy was a principled person. He will not easily go back on what he promised, even if his request is unreasonable, he will try his best to find a way, and as long as he does his best, then this matter can be said to have been completed...

After being silent for a long time, Ashes frowned, looked at Cirvanas and asked differently, "Really... don't think about changing other requests? It's just defeating Alsace, there's no need to make such troublesome things." ~"

"Don't think about it, Mr. Ash, as I said just now, this is my only request now, if you don't want to help, it doesn't matter, I won't force you..."

Looking at the sincere Cirvanas, Ashes gritted his teeth, nodded heavily and said, "Okay! I'll go and find a solution for you! There's news... I'll let you know!"

After speaking, Ashes stood up, followed by Clara and Fireproof Girl, and Jack Baldo also stood up...

"What are you doing standing up? You just stay in the Undercity~" Looking at Jack Baldo who stood up, Ashes teased with a mocking expression on his face.

"My friend...you're going to Stormwind City, right? I want...to go and see with you, to see where..." Jack Baldo ignored Ashes' teasing, and whispered sadly.

Ashes smiled wryly and nodded, then said lightly, "Okay, okay... I understand, then let's teleport directly to the gate of Stormwind City!"

After finishing speaking, Ashes waved his hands, and the brilliance of magic flashed, and several people disappeared into the living room. In the huge hall, only Cirvanas was left...

Cirvanas sat quietly in her seat, lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking about...

After hesitating for a moment, Cirvanas stood up and shouted towards the outside, "Guards! Find a mage! I'm going to Orgrimmar to meet the warchief!"

The guard walked in, looked at Cirvanas and said with a blank expression, "Your Majesty, the latest news, the great chief... led people into the Dark Portal... and he probably won't be back in a short time."

Pursing his lips, Cirvanas gritted his teeth and said, "Go call the mage! Thrall is not here, so it's the same for everyone else~"

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At the gate of Stormwind City, Ashes and others teleported here. As soon as they landed, a familiar voice came again, "Mr. Ashes, why are you back again!"

Ashes sighed helplessly, looked at Bolvar Fortagen who was still on the horse and pretended to be upright with himself, and asked feebly, "What's the matter with you, Grand Duke? I was teleported here twice, twice I can meet you! Don’t you need to worry about the government affairs of your Stormwind City? Why are you just pressing the road here when you have nothing to do!"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Bovar's face when he heard the words, and then he said with a wry smile, "Since the Black Dragon incident, although His Majesty didn't blame me, I blame myself! Why can Wen Desor and His Majesty see the facts clearly, only I can see it?" Don't know?"

"Because you're an old bachelor?"

"Uh... no, Mr. Ashes, I think... it's because I haven't been on the battlefield for a long time! My nerves have become too relaxed! So... I have nothing to do recently, so I came out to patrol... the previous battle in Outland, Originally, I wanted to go, but His Majesty the King has to lead the team personally... What to say next time, I can't put His Majesty the King in danger again! And... I also need to re-tighten my strings!"

Chapter 787 Rejection

In the main hall of Stormwind City, Varian frowned, glared at Ashes, and said in a low voice with a serious face, "Impossible! I will give you an answer now, it is absolutely impossible! This matter in Outland is the last Once, there's no way I'll ever work with Horde idiots again!"

Ashes scratched his head helplessly, then looked at Bolvar and Wen De Sole beside him, and asked curiously, "Is that what you mean too? Just let it go... the undead disaster continues to wreak havoc? Now Arthas is in Northrend , and has not yet awakened, it is the best time to invade! If you don’t attack now, when will you wait?”

Bolvar didn't express his opinion, but Wen Desor on the side gave a wry smile, and said helplessly to Ashes, "Mr. Ashes, Stormwind City also has the difficulties of Stormwind City. Outland is still an unknown world for us. Our Apart from defending against the natural disasters of the undead on the border, most of the manpower is deployed in Outland."

After saying this, Wen De Sole looked helplessly at Jack Baldo, who was following Ashes, "And... the orcs of the tribe seem to have found a lot of their own tribe, but we lost our troops and generals. We thought we could The two who returned to the alliance with Shattrath also rejected us..."

Hearing what Wen De Sole said, Bolvar on the side sighed softly and said, "That's exactly the case, so Stormwind City doesn't have any extra soldiers to go on another expedition, and we don't want to see the undead disaster wreak havoc, but... There is really no way!"

What are these two guys doing?cry poor?Ashes looked at Windsor and Bolvar with a look of astonishment, and after pondering for a moment, he raised his head to look at them and said, "Uh... I don't mean to tell you that Stormwind City is all covered! After all... this is the entire Azeroth. What a big deal~ Lordaeron fell, and now you Stormwind City is the leader of the alliance, I mean, you let the people of the alliance..."

"It's all said! Impossible! I don't know what ecstasy soup the group of people in the Horde gave you, but as long as I am the king of Stormwind, as long as I am the leader of the alliance! There is no discussion on this matter! I can't possibly be with you The Horde is working together again!"

Ashes, who had been teased twice by Varian like this, finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, rolled up his arms and sleeves and shouted loudly, "Hey...I've fucked you up, right! What are you pretending to be like? ! Believe it or not, I'll cut you!"

Seeing the angry Ashes, Jack Baldo hurriedly stopped him, and said helplessly, "My friend... His Majesty the King is unwilling, and we can't force him... Let's find another way."

Ember turned and left angrily, cursing as she walked, while Varian, who was sitting on the throne, gradually darkened his face, and whispered to Bolvar and Windsor beside him, "What did you do?" Very good... Now, we must not act rashly, Shaw reported to me earlier that although the current Scarlet Crusade has escaped the control of the Dreadlord, their current leader, Renault, is still so fanatical!"

Windsor nodded lightly, and then said helplessly, "According to the information, although some paladins of the Scarlet Crusade quit the Scarlet Crusade and joined the Silver Dawn, this also caused the current Scarlet Crusade Almost all the ones left are pure fanatics!"

Varian nodded lightly, and said solemnly, "Until this fanatical troop calms down, we must not mention anything about the Northern Expedition, and we must not let this group of unstable factors affect the entire alliance!"

"So... what should we do about the Scourge of the Undead? Do we just leave it alone? Although Ashes repelled Naxxramas's ravages in the Plaguelands before, but... as he said, the Scourge of the Undead may come back at any time, we still have to Guard!"

After being silent for a long time, Varian stood up slowly, turned his gaze to the north, and said lightly, "The Scourge of the undead is indeed a big problem, and we really need to lead the soldiers of the Alliance to expedition to Northrend, but... We can no longer act together with the tribe! I don’t know why Ashes has become a lobbyist for the tribe, but...we can no longer be led by their noses!"

Looking at the furious Varian, Windsor and Bolvar looked at each other, and sighed helplessly, His Majesty the king... the prejudice against the tribe is getting deeper and deeper!With the victory of this Outland Expedition, all the more so!

I didn't get any benefits, but let the tribe get a lot of money!With Varian's fiery temper, it's impossible to bear this kind of thing!

If it weren't for some objective factors, Varian would have sent troops to Kalimdor after the Battle of Foreign Languages ​​to wipe out the Horde's Durotar...

After leaving Varian's palace, Ashes' face was extremely ugly!While walking, he cursed angrily, "What the hell! It really gave him face! The Scourge of the Undead will not go to Kalimdor, and the tribes are willing to unite to attack the Scourge of the Undead. He refuses to agree to such a good thing. Come to help! How can he be so ignorant!"

Looking at the cursing Ashes, Klarna sighed softly and said, "But I have to say... what they said is also reasonable, and... the north is still blocked by Quel'Thalas, the Undercity and the paladins. It is also a matter of course to choose to stand still."

"Paladins... paladins... that's right! We can go find paladins! They are also members of the alliance! Let this group of hot-blooded paladins send troops together, and we can smoothly realize our battle against Cirvanas." promise?"

"Is this... really good?"