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The chapters of the past few days have been written a little sullenly, so I invited a god-level dragon set to liven up the atmosphere.

General Alex, please have your mouth shut.

(A certain explosion said that I wrote him a little stupid and had no style of him, so while deeply despising him, I concocted a few lines with my own hands.) You can guess what kind of sentences they are. ）

The author of the author who has no discipline has been on the bacteria

"It's a pleasure to meet you. It's hard work to come all the way. ”

"Hello, Chief Sal, it's also my pleasure to meet you." The woman who knelt down on one knee raised her head, and her beautiful face showed a polite and self-contained smile. "I'm Sindore's envoy this time, Liadrin."

While almost everyone in Thrall's hall was amazed by Liadrin's beauty and demeanor, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

The sound was not deliberately amplified, but it rolled like thunder in the quiet hall.

"Don't the blood elves have any men? Actually called a girl to preside over such an important matter. ”

Originally, he was going to talk about cooperation with the orcs, which had already made the people of Sindore, who had been at war with the orcs, angry, and now they heard such remarks on the scene.

Liadline frowned. But her adjutant clearly did not have such a good temper.

Blood Knight Adjutant Alex jumped out with a very surprised expression: "You can actually tell the difference between men and women?" ”

Garrosh looked at him with disdain in his hands over his chest. "What's wrong? Anyway, the men and women of your blood elves are similar...... Sissy! ! ”

"We are called gentlemen, do you think we are the same as you? Barbarian! Alex flicked his bangs with the same disdain, looking around with a defiant look in his eyes. Our Sindore men are both handsome and brave, the perfect masterpiece of strength and beauty! Besides......" Alex pointed at Liadline and said with a wicked smile, "Our messenger is recognized as a beautiful woman who can compete with Gianna." ”

I don't know why, after he said this, the eyes of the tribes in the hall fell on the chief of Thrall vaguely.

On the other hand, because almost everyone went to see Sal. So no one noticed that Liadrin's forehead was bursting.

The corners of Sal's eyes twitched slightly, and his fingers resting on the arm of his chair tapped unconsciously.

"Gianna?" Garrosh was one of the few who didn't go to see Saar. He glared and roared, "That kind of woman—I have no interest in anything other than cutting off her head and hanging it at the gates of Orgrimmar. ”

The corners of Chief Thrall's eyes twitched even more.

Listening to Garrosh's words, Alex clapped his hands. Undaunted to the eyes of Upper Garrosh and roared, "So you say...... Only a guy like you who doesn't know how to appreciate beauty at all has the need to do it! ”

Garrosh's fists clenched, and he only felt the veins on his head bulge. "So, I'll just say I hate the blood elves, especially this one!! You kind of go to the Valley of Honor Arena with me to go heads-up. ”

"Heads-up? Okay~, how nice are you? At home of Orgrimmar? Then if you don't mind, you can go to Quelldanus Island with me, and believe it or not, I'll kill you in minutes! I'd love to cut through it and see if you have more muscle or more water in your brain. Idiot! ”

"Alright, Alex, don't be rude." Liadline came out and played the round. "I apologize for Alex's recklessness and hope Chief Thrall doesn't blame, he's still a young man after all."

"Hehe......" Sal smiled. Then he commanded Garrosh: "Garrosh, you go to the Valley of Honor to see if Kukaron's training report for today has been counted." ”

After Garrosh was gone, the halls of the Valley of Wisdom were once again pleasantly chatting with each other under the mediation of Nathanos, the intermediary.

"I don't understand why Garrosh would be so tolerant of us, according to his temper. He should have taken out his axe and fought me on the spot. Back at the embassy, Alex asked puzzled.

Nathanos poured several glasses of wine and handed one of them to Liadrin. The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Because...... We've got reliable information that a huge ship landed on the island of Mirand, near Darnassus, a few months ago. ”

"It's ...... Which and where? ”

Nathanos smiled and explained, "On board the ship are the Draenei, the mortal enemies of the Orc's homeland. According to intelligence, they are about to form an alliance with the Night Elves at the behest of their fellows. And when the orcs were in Draenor, they had a deep hatred and blood hatred for raiding their homes and destroying their families, do you think it is possible for them to join the orc tribe? ”

"Well, it really can't be."

"One trades off the other. In order to preserve strength. Or, in order to prevent the gap in strength between them from being widened, the orcs had to let us join the tribe, do you understand? Now it's not that we're begging the tribe to join, it's that the tribe wants to ...... Let's join! A wise smile crossed Liadrin's lips.

"That just made me deliberately provoke Garrosh is ......"

"I just wanted to test where their bottom line was. But it looks like it's not bad. You tell me. Alex. ”

"Lord Liadrin! But...... Do you want to think about what to compensate me, it's a great risk to provoke that brainless me! ”

Liadline pretended not to hear it, and raised the glass in her hand, "Cheers to the glory of Sindore!" ”

The glass makes a pleasant sound when it hits lightly.

After taking a sip, Liadline suddenly remembered something: "Still. What about our ** Miss Sumire? Where did she run again? ”

"Huh? She seemed to be on a spaceship bound for Thunder Bluff. Isn't it your order? North asked, puzzled.

"Oh!" Liadline stroked her forehead weakly, this girl ......

Three days later, the Great Chief of the Tribe, Sal, announced to the world that the Blood Elves had officially joined the Tribe.

For a time, the morale of the tribes on the Ash Valley Battlefield, the Arashi Battlefield, and the Aoshan Battlefield was like a rainbow.

"Can't put it off any longer!" Dwarven King Magni. Brass slammed the table hard, and the special goblets on the table were shaken a few times. "Varian, we must respond immediately."

"Calm down...... Calm down. Varian took a nonchalantly sip of his drink, turned to Catlana, and asked, "Do I still have to drink this?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Katrana caressed his hand with a gentle face. "Your body hasn't recovered yet, so you can't drink."

Magni was almost blowing his beard - if it weren't for the fact that his beard had been broven in beautiful braids.

"Varian, it can't be delayed any longer. What exactly do you think of the Draenei? ”

"Opinions?" Varian was surprised, "I have no problem with that. Their pastor saved my life, didn't he? "It would only be nice if they could stay away from Anduin," he said silently.

Varian didn't want his only son to be a priest who believed in the Word of Light. Though...... His mother's family had a strong pastoral background.

But. As a king, it may be difficult to convince the people without iron-blooded force.

"Then let's hold a joining ceremony as soon as possible." Magni couldn't help but knock on the table again.

"Your Majesty, this is Stormwind, not your Ironforge Castle!" Katrana on the side smiled and spoke accusatory.

"Ms. Katrana. Do you seem to have a different opinion? ”

"Your Majesty's body has not yet recovered. Enough time wasted in meetings today. Katrana whispered in Varian's ear.

"Hmm...... yes, sorry, I'm really tired. Old friend, let me rest for a while. ”

Varian said so, what else could Magni do?

Threatening their king with a hammer in Stormwind?

"Alright, alright" he stood up and jumped out of his chair. "Varian, you must give me a letter of approval as soon as possible, just a reply, it won't waste much of your time!"

"For unknown races. There is reason to think about it, especially since they are from the same place as the abominable orcs. Katrana picked up Varian and walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing the two disappear from sight, Magni snorted and walked out.

Not far from the door, he saw Boval hurrying in.

"The Grand Duke. Hello! Magni greeted him with a grunt. You're here. The meeting is over! Your king has been in a fugue for the entire meeting time, just let that woman and me talk nonsense. ”

"I'm sorry......," Bolval apologized, "but His Majesty the King has instructed me today to go to MI7 to deal with some matters myself. I've come back as fast as I can. How's things going now? ”

"Hmph...... You tell me? There's the woman here, procrastinating......" Magni snorted in dissatisfaction.

"What does Your Majesty mean?" Bolval asked worriedly.

"Don't mention it!" Magni remembered something: "What about Little Anduin? ”

"It seems that he has gone to the envoys of the Delaney Mission again to discuss the path of Light. He said they had a different view of the Light. Bolval looked kind: "This child seems to be more like his mother." ”

"Anduin is a good boy." Magni laughed, then lowered his voice, "Now you have no doubt about his identity?" ”

"Yes." Bolval saw that there was no one on the left and right. nodded, and said in the same low voice: "This time, in order to save Anduin, he almost gave up his own life." ”

"However, I always felt that something was wrong with his state. He seemed to be listening to the woman Katrana now. Bolval, I remember he wasn't like that before he disappeared. ”

Bolwal sighed. "Something. I also find it weird. But we don't have a clue yet. I wish Marshal Windsor would return soon. ”

"But is there any way to solve this matter of Delaney quickly?" Magni impatiently turned the subject back again.

"Your Majesty! Lord Bowval! An old, hoarse voice sounded behind them. What are you talking about here? ”

Bolval frowned. The one who came was the Speaker of the Council of Nobles of Stormwind, and he and Katrana were the same as each other.

"Actually...... His Majesty Magni is anxious about something that cannot be left unresolved. A treacherous smile flashed across his old shrewd face. Would you like to hear my advice?