Chapter 161: The Stormwind Kingdom's Decision
Vanessa bowed to the little king, and the other party hurriedly helped her up.
The important minister below was confused by the way she introduced the name of the dish, and several nouns were particularly tongue-twisting, causing the title to sound very long. Many ministers are in their fifties, have memory loss, hearing loss, and forget about the front after listening.
A bunch of people frowned and listened, who are you talking about? Can't you tell us the name of the person directly, do you have to pretend to be this force?
But at the end of the day, it dawned on them that they had heard a prominent surname.
"Minahir?!"
"...... this?"
"No, there are still people from the Minahir family......?"
The ministers were not mentally prepared at all, and when they heard the news of the explosion, those who were close couldn't help whispering, and those who were far away made eye contact with each other, all secretly thinking about the key to it.
Time is turned back five years, when the filial son Arthas didn't make a move, Lordaeron was really a behemoth, and compared to other people, they were a younger brother in the Storm Kingdom, and they belonged to the role of standing aside and waving the flag.
Twenty years later, the Storm Kingdom was wiped out by the orcs, and the remnants of the defeated army crossed north to Lordaeron.
It can be said that all of you here today, except for Little King and Vanessa, have basically experienced that era, and their feelings for Lordaeron are very complicated.
Now the other party is unlucky, his own cattle are up, and there is a cycle of things twenty years ago, this time it is the royal family of Lordaeron who has come to the Stormwind Kingdom for help, what should I do?
Vanessa turned around and looked at the old marshal, the other party still maintained the posture of scolding before, and now found that she was looking over, and hurriedly sat down.
You sit down? Will I be able to spare you?
"Old marshal? Do you have any opinion about the Minahir family coming to the Stormwind Kingdom to seek refuge? You don't look very welcome, huh? ”
As a veteran of three wars, and as an old marshal who had followed Sir Lothar to the north with the remnants of the Stormwind Kingdom to Lordaeron, he knew better than many people on the scene.
To tell the truth, Lordaeron's Terenus II was indeed a wise man, and if it weren't for the filial son of Arthas, the old man's life would have been a textbook model of a wise monarch.
Unlike those who secretly considered the gains and losses of the old marshal, he was respectful of Lordaeron and grateful to Terenus II, and his conscience could not be ungrateful and unrecognizable.
He just had one question: "Are you sure it's His Highness Minethil?" Why hasn't there been news for so many years? ”
Many important ministers also have this question, five years have passed, if the other party was bent on running south, it would have arrived a long time ago, how could it not wait until today.
Vanessa had expected this: "You must be confused about my trip north, right?" ”
The important ministers didn't speak, only the old marshal who didn't rub the sand in his eyes nodded, Your Lady Liberty left the port brightly, such a big target, no one is blind, they can all be seen.
"Praise the Light! I have traveled to the north by the order of the Light to receive His Highness Minethil, and you may not know, Galia. His Highness Minethil has now devoted himself to the path of the Light, and all of this is the guidance of the Light! She said in an enthusiastic tone.
The expressions of the ministers were different, for example, the chancellor of the exchequer, who had a financial relationship with Vanessa, looked disdainful, is the kickback you gave me last month also the will of the Holy Light? Did the Holy Light see that I was too poor, so he helped me? Don't be funny!
Some of the other ministers believe it, some don't, but if they don't believe it, they can't help it, there is no place to ask about such a thing as holy light, you say yes!
The little king who is not deeply involved in the world completely believes it, originally he wanted to follow the tradition of the monarchs of the Storm Kingdom in the past dynasties, be a powerful warrior, and practice martial arts for this, but he couldn't stand Vanessa's flickering of opening the holy light and closing the holy light, at this time he felt that the holy light was really great and very omnipotent, you see, even the eldest princess of Lordaeron who was thousands of miles away could find it, and then send devout disciples to pick it up, what a great power this is!
He knew that the Stormwind Kingdom owed the royal family a favor greater than the sky, and he had already made a decision in his heart, but he just wanted to hear the opinions of the ministers at this time.
Not ready to silence them, the little king directly named them.
"What does Marshal Windsor think about this?"
The old man thought about it, from his heart, he must have hoped to help the other party, this is the most basic moral question.
Even if the Stormwind Kingdom rejected Princess Jialia and her party, it was indisputable that he would go to help alone.
But he still has some questions: "Your Majesty, I have no problem in helping Lordaeron, and I am willing to fight to the death for Lordaeron's restoration if necessary!" This is what we owe to the Minahir family, but we haven't seen this eldest princess, this, will it? ......”
He wanted to say if Vanessa would be mistaken, but the other party opened his mouth to the holy light and closed his mouth to the holy light, and he knew some of the words, but it was really difficult to refute them in public.
Gallia. Minecil wasn't her brother Arthas, she was born without the 'whole forest calling your name', she was born without any waves, and spent the next twenty years in obscurity, with only a few friends like Gianna.
No one cared about her, and no one paid attention to her. Even when her younger brother killed her father and destroyed the country, she was able to run out as a weak woman, why? Is it her stealth skills? Is it she who can turn into a fire eagle? It's neither, it's her low presence!
Many people had never seen this eldest princess, and the old marshal was worried that Vanessa would find a random woman to impersonate from some wilderness, a Countess of Caterina, and a Hope. Vanessa. Struid, the old man doesn't have any affection for these pretty women right now.
Vanessa had been prepared for this, and she raised her chin at the silent middle-aged man in the corner: "Master Shore, you sneaked to my ship yesterday, it shouldn't be to steal wine, right?" You know Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, please help us explain. ”
The intelligence chief, who had never had a strong sense of existence, nodded at the old marshal, indicating that he had confirmed that the woman was the eldest princess of Lordaeron.
"Then I'm fine, the Stormwind Kingdom should fulfill its promise to help Lordaeron at this moment."
"The old marshal is right."
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
A bunch of important ministers agreed, even if they didn't think so, or even felt that it was troublesome, but no one would object, which was politically correct.
The matter of welcoming the eldest princess of Lordaeron to the Stormwind Kingdom was decided.