Stormwind God

At the age of 22, Varian was at his most powerful.

He longed to build his career, and he also hoped that one day he would become a hero who stood beside his most admired Uncle Anduin.

Not that he didn't like Duke, but that Duke was always a mage, not a way.

Anduin's words alert Varian well.

He bowed his head humblely and bowed to Anduin.

At this time, Carlia, who had not spoken, began to speak. Even if she had matured a lot, she was still the unique voice of the soft girl: "Duke, what else can Lordaeron do for the league?"

Duke tapped the table with his left index finger.

If the unrecognizable historical process has not changed, then within three months, Archimonde would kneel and the power of the Burning Legion transmitted to Azeroth would be weakened immediately. At that time, Ner'zhul, the Lich King, will lose half of his strength. It stands to reason that it is best to wait until then.

It's just too negative.

First of all, the premise of this is that Archimonde will kneel. In the event that Archimonde in this life is too aggressive, he really blasted Hyjal, completed the Well of Eternity, and destroyed the world tree. That's really a piece of cake for everyone.

Secondly, the alliance has saved more vitality than in history. At least two-thirds of the elite army of Lordaeron has kept it, which has given the alliance more confidence.

Scarlet Crusades, scolded as dogs, and Silver Dawn, which is slightly harder but praised by the people, will no longer appear.

Moreover, Kalia became a queen. It would be too wasteful to put it in the palace as a mascot.

While Duke was considering it, he suddenly received new news.

It was a magical image sent by a sacrificial mage apprentice: In the picture, Archimonde's huge body swept westward from the fragile Lordaeron continent.

The land invaded by the Scourge Army is just the death of all beings, all things wither, at least the earth is still the earth, and the forest is the forest.

All the places that Archimonde passed were burned easily by the fire flowing from his body.

The earth is sinking, everything that can be burned is reduced to ashes.

Perhaps this is why they are called the Burning Legion, not the Demon Legion.

In his heart, Duke cursed fiercely: "Damn, since this guy can teleport over, he won't teleport directly to Kalimdor himself !?"

Scolding and scolding, Duke still carefully asked the officer who had been summoned, and got the news that Archimonde had gone to Orson Farm in the Silver Pine Forest in the western part of Lordaeron.

"It is expected that this huge demon will reach the Nanliu Coast later tomorrow." The Herald said.

Duke groaned and gave his first command: "Tell Dalin to leave the sea and not to contact Archimonde."

Turning his head, Duke looked to the side and hoped for Queen Kalia, who was eager for the task: "Tell me about Mogleni. Ask Abidis and Turalyon to push the front to the Sodoril River, and then let Dasuohan and Mograine personally led the army to attack Keldaron. "

"Keldalon?" Illucia shuddered obviously, and she could never forget it, after all, she lived in Keldaron during her childhood.

"Sorry, Irohia, where it has become the strongest basis for cursing theology. The Scourge calls it the Psychic Academy. The Dean of the Darkness has been training the acolytes and undead mages, Falling there is tantamount to severing an important source of troops for the Scourge. "

Anduin snapped his fingers, and he seemed a little happy: "Nice idea. And it's right there near the front line. But don't they have two big Sun Lich? Are we ..."

Duke shook his head: "You don't know enough about the two big Liches. Anastrian isn't the kind of guy who is willing to obey orders to be a dog. And Kel'Thuzad does not like head-to-head confrontation. , He won't play. But for insurance, I can ask Krassus to help with the attack on Keldaron, and if anything happens, I can teleport to it. "

Kalia smiled. "I'm fine then."

"What about us?" Varian was eager to try.

"Call Magni. Let's go to Dalaran for an armed cruise."

Varian slumped. He was not lacking in wisdom, and he immediately understood what it was. Archimonde snarled in Dalaran, turning Dalaran directly into ruins.

It is conceivable that Arthas will likely withdraw from Dalaran.

Now that the Scourge is strong, attacking Lordaeron's native land will stimulate Arthas to fight back fiercely. As long as the commander with a clear head is clear, at this moment, it is impossible to eat the Scourge at all, and it is the most correct way.

So counterattacking Dalaran or something is more of a political gesture. Just as in the previous days, Lothar regained the Arathi Highlands and Whitewater Fort, which had almost no formed undead legion. On the table, how many and how many territories were recovered, in fact, it was a white ground.

No one would be willing to stay there, except the most formidable Riptide.

In fact, in the past week, more than 100,000 Gilneas and Stromgards have responded to Jaina ’s call and have boarded or are preparing to board the paradise in their heart. Sierra is on the opposite side of the endless sea. Damn it.

After much discussion, the missions of the various legions were finally set.

After the meeting, Lothar privately found Duke and said something that made Duke not a surprise: "This time, if I am going to fight against Archimonde, I can't go. I plan to send [Quilzalam] To Turalyon. "

"Anduin your body ..."

Lothar smiled bitterly: "The injuries I suffered when I was younger only turned out to be terrible after I was sixty years old. My bones and muscles were painful all the time." Lothar took off his coat, naked his upper body, and pointed at his body Duke noticed that several of the scars were left in the decisive battle with Orgrim.

Remembering that Lothar was carrying the sick body, and once again went out to lead the army, Duke couldn't help but sore his nose: "That ..."

"Although as a warrior, it is the best place to die on the battlefield, but if this is to weaken the hope of the Alliance and the world ’s intelligent race, then I would rather give up the sword and let the stronger younger generation gamble. The future of humankind. I have decided on this matter, you do not advise me. You should also understand Turalyon, he is a good guy. "

"indeed."

"I leave it to you this time. I hope you have good news. If you fail, rest assured, and me. Even if I have a broken iron sword, I will go to Archimonde for a fight . "

Lothar clearly said what seemed to be light words, and he was clearly looking at a free and easy smile, and Duke could deeply feel that Lothar was full of helplessness.

Duke's chest tightened, not only with respect but regret.

The veteran did not die, but withered ...