The atmosphere in the venue became a little strange at this moment, in fact, from the perspective of a bystander, Dareen and Varian and Kalia at this time were a little too harsh, and if this scene fell into the eyes of an uninformed person, they would definitely think that a group of rulers were bullying a poor person.

But in fact, from a longer history, Gilneys's current situation is definitely what they deserve, at the beginning of the War of the Dead, Jean had already begun to build the Wall of Greymane, and without informing the allies, he withdrew the Gray Wolf Brigade defending Saberchel, resulting in the near annihilation of the Fourth Legion, and the murder of Gasseris almost died on the front line.

Not to mention that Jean and Arugao took the initiative to put the uncontrollable and infected werewolves into the Silver Pine Forest.

More importantly, if the Saberchel direction had been held at the beginning, the situation in the northern frontier would definitely not have collapsed so quickly! Even if it was just to contain Alsace's energy, the situation in Sidaronmir could have been more easily resolved, but unfortunately, they withdrew.

Then Lordaeron was driven to the brink of annihilation, so both public and private, Kalia had enough reason to hate Jean.

As for Dai Lin, this veteran is more of the kind of anger at Jean's betrayal, in the second orc war that year, he and Jean were comrades who fought side by side, and had a fateful friendship, but unfortunately, Jean took the initiative to betray all this, for Dai Lin, there is nothing more unbearable than this.

"Uh... What's the use of my life? According to you, Gilneth won't have 10 years to settle down, and that place will become a real battlefield ruin. ”

Dai Lin took the pipe off his mouth, he shook his head, and muttered for a moment, "I guess, you plan to use Lordaeron's military power to expel the werewolves, and then transfer the civilians from the south to the north?

After speaking, regardless of Godfrey's opinion, the old king directly turned his head to look at Magni Copperbeard, who was curiously observing the werewolf, "Magni, the closest ports to Gilni are Minahill Port and Nanhai Town, can you make up some boats to transport civilians? Although Jean should be damned, this werewolf is right, civilians are innocent." ”

The old dwarf thought for a moment, then nodded briskly,

"Well, you can... After transporting it back, it will be put in Minahir Harbour to help rebuild, although the wetlands are not suitable for farming, but if you are diligent, you will not starve to death. ”

Queen Kaliya also circled her fingers on the table,

"I have ordered the army of the Hills Brad Hills to enter Gilneth to disperse the Blood Fangs, but frankly, it is very difficult, and we can find a way to transport some of the displaced people to the Arathi Heights... Belch. ”

As she spoke, the queen yawned very ungracefully, and an irrepressible sleepiness suddenly rose from her heart, and the queen forcibly cheered up and continued,

"Of course, if they wish, Lordaeron can transport them to the Borean Tundra Reclamation. ”

Varian immediately realized the meaning of Dai Lin's words, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, even if the war in Gilneth only lasts for 5 years, and the civilians who are scattered to various countries are very sure that a large part of them will break away from that war-torn country, which is equivalent to dismembering part of Gilneth out of thin air to strengthen the strength of the three countries, although it is not very bright, but as a ruler, this opportunity should not be missed, so he also interjected,

"Grizzly Hills also have large areas of fertile land, and we can help too!"

But as he spoke, Varian's eyes suddenly became a little sour, probably because he was too busy yesterday, Varian thought so, and moved his shoulders,

"But... Lord Godfrey, remember, that doesn't mean we've forgiven Jean, it's just... Well, humanitarian aid. ”

How could Lord Werewolf not understand the hidden trap in Dai Lin's words, but as he said before, under the lives of 120 civilians, under the inheritance of Gilneth, none of this mattered, he stood up from the ground, with a hint of sincere gratitude,

"Enough... Enough, thank you... Thank you, thank you, Gilneth will not forget your assistance today!"

"Go then, Goffrey. ”

Dai Lin waved his hand, and the guard behind him walked to the side of Gao Frey, "Go back to Kul Tiras with the help of Dalaran's teleportation array, follow the Third Fleet to Gilneth as fast as possible to assist the civilians, if necessary, you can participate in the battle, Queen Kallia's army should have entered Gilney, so... Kaliya, Kalia!"

When the old king turned his head, and saw that Her Majesty was already lying on the table, in a deep slumber, Gianna made a gesture,

"Let her rest, Father, I heard that Queen Kaliya hasn't had a good rest in recent times, let's continue to talk about Naga, Moam, send the Queen to the guest room, don't wake her. ”

Moam, who was standing in the hall and truly regarded himself as a sculpture, opened his eyes, and immediately came over with courtesy, waved his hands, and with the softest magic he lifted Her Majesty up from the chair and put it behind him, and then the stone statue turned to Gianna and said,

"Yes, Mistress!"

This salutation made Gianna a little shy, and Dai Lin snorted even more coldly, but the old king didn't say anything, but knocked on the table and brought the discussion back to the topic again, but just as he opened his mouth to speak, a sudden flower suddenly appeared in front of him, although it was only for a short moment, but it still made Dai Lin's speech a little slower.

Really... I'm old.

Dai Lin sighed softly, dazzled This kind of thing has appeared more than once, he is a real human being, even if he is a hero-level warrior, but he still can't fight against the cruel time, he has been maintaining a high-intensity workout, trying to delay the inevitable weakening of the force, but... Forget it!

Dai Lin gritted her teeth, forced herself to cheer up, and then spoke,

"Let's continue the speculation just now, Naga is controlled, by whom? Even in Kul Tiras, the most powerful seafaring technology, our knowledge of the deep sea is extremely limited, according to the records of the National Museum of Kul Tiras, there are traces of Naga in the whole world, where did they come from? High Priest, can you tell me? High Priest? Huh?"

Dai Lin's voice calling out to Tyrande didn't wake up the Moon Rite, in fact, it wasn't until Magni tapped Tyrande's shoulder with her finger that she woke up the Moon Sacrifice in some special thought, and she glanced at the venue a little dazedly before she reacted.

"What?"

Dai Lin looked at Tyrande's blank eyes, and after confirming that she was not deliberately ignoring him, she coughed lightly and repeated the question she had just asked,

"I mean, Naga's location in the deep sea, did the Night Elves record that?"

Tyrande nodded,

"According to the records of the druids, there were once great druids who specialized in underwater forms to explore the deep sea, and according to the records they left behind, the capital of the Naga Empire was located under a trench east of the Maelstrom of the Endless Sea, an area called Vaskil, which was also the capital of the torn ancient Kadore Empire, where a part of Kim Eshara sank to the bottom of the sea, but to be honest, even the druids themselves did not believe in this judgment. ”

The Moon Priest explained with some sorrow, "Although the explosion of the Well of Eternity distorted their bodies and souls, it gave them the ability to master the deep sea, and Naga still has the ability to reproduce, and there were at least a million upper elves who followed Azhara into the deep sea, and after 10,000 years, no one can tell how many of them there are... Most importantly, you have also seen that the distorted form has given them greater strength, and for tens of thousands of years, apart from the demons, the Naga have been almost our number one imaginary enemy. ”

"In addition, it is said that when Darth Rema left, he also took some information about Naga with him, and the secret keepers of the Azhara period, Sindra, must not have given up on this research, so next, let His Majesty Kael'thas explain it to you, I'm a little tired..."

Kael'thas was watching something left and right, and there was a lingering trace of doubt on his handsome face, but when everyone's eyes turned to him, the Sun King nodded quickly, rubbing his chin, and uttered a creepy guess,

"The Moon Rite is detailed, and I don't know more about Vaskir than you do, but based on the Naga's attack on Fair'Salas Ransail Harbor, my mages and I have a bold idea. ”

The Sun King didn't sell it, but said directly, "At the same time, launching a sea tide magic attack in various ports in the world, this is impossible for even the upper elves of the world to be civilized with magic back then, this is beyond the extreme of a race's control, so I guess... It is likely that the Nagas achieved this with the help of some kind of artifact, or some special being. ”

"Like, the real owner of the sea!"

As an old sailor who has escaped from the sea all his life, Dai Lin immediately understood what Kael'thas was talking about, and he stood up from his chair in surprise, "You mean... You mean, tide hunters? That's the Elemental Lord, how could he be driven by Naga?"

"Naga definitely can't... But what about the existence behind Naga?"

Kael'thas said a little irritably, and the next moment, he saw the painful expression on Dai Lin's face flash away, and the old king sat on the chair with his heart covered, and the pain stimulated not only did not make him more awake, but made him more into that groggy feeling, Dai Lin turned his head with difficulty, and then he was shocked to find that when he didn't notice, Varian next to him had fallen asleep on the table, and his daughter Gianna, and Tyrande, and even the bearded Magni, this guy even snored.

Thrall and Woking were struggling to get up from their chairs, but their efforts only overturned them, and the two chiefs lay on the ground, fighting against the sleepiness that could not be dissipated, and when Dai Lin felt that he could not lift his eyelids, he saw Viren, the Draenei priest beside Kael'thas roar, and then the door of the hall was pushed open, and then there was a noise and the sound of spells.

There's a fight! He's going... He wanted to help, but the moment Dai Lin held the command knife, his last struggle reached the extreme.

"Bang"

The old king's forehead touched the conference table, he struggled to make himself more awake, but he couldn't, it was like a detachment of spirit and body, what should have been a resting and sweet dream also turned into a dark spiritual vortex, he only had time to let out a difficult exclamation, and the next moment, all consciousness, everything, turned into darkness.

It wasn't until the last moment that he understood that the Nagas were attacking the world not to loot at all, they were just trying to attract the attention of the world, just to gather all the forces in the world in one place, so that the people behind them could attack!

Dai Lin didn't even dare to imagine what terrible consequences it would bring if all the leaders of the Alliance Tribes lost their news at the same time, the world that was already walking on a tightrope, under the provocation of people with intentions, war... It's already inevitable.

Damn it!

World... The world is going to be in chaos...