Chapter 81: Preparations for the Wedding (7)
Quelsara is entertaining Queen Sylvanas and Death Knight Salorion in Silvermoon City, and both of them are reluctant to enter the city at first, fearing that the power of their own death will affect the beautiful city. It was Quelsala who put the 'Ice Shield' on them and the two of them followed Quelsala into the city.
"Quill, when I came out of the portal just now, I noticed a few powerful guys near the Elven Gate, did you invite them?" Salorion spoke.
"Is it Sal, the new tribal chieftain of Kalimdor, and the Grand Druid Hamuel of the Cenarion Council? Rune Totem and Bane, the young chief of the Mogore Minotaurs? Bloody Hoof. Quelsala explained, "I'm here to show them what we're capable of, so that we'll get the most out of the new clan alliance in the future." ”
"Quiel, you have to be ready. You must know that humans and orcs are mortal enemies, and you invited the king of Stormwind and the chieftain of the tribe this time, so you are not afraid that they will fight? Salorion said, taking a bite of the Forsaken's specialty, 'Drunken Soul'.
"Mentor don't be nervous, what I'm afraid of is that they don't fight, as long as we fight, we can fish in troubled waters!" Quelsara also took a sip of 'Drunken Soul' and said, "Sheena, this drunken soul of yours is really good! ”
Sylvanas didn't answer Quel'sala's words, but Sakura's lips tapped the wine glass, her eyes flashed with a seductive red light, and she said faintly, "If they dare to mess around, I'll let the Forsaken have one more Death Knight!" ”
For some reason, after hearing Sylvanas's words, Quelsara suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head.
Eldara sensed the abnormality of her man and Sylvanas's mood, and hurriedly spoke: "Sister Sheena, Brother Quill said that he was going to Kalimdor after the New Year, would you go with him?" ”
"Hmmm! Now that Mentor Salorion is in charge of the Undercity, I can walk around! I also wanted to see the desert of Tanaris and the snow of the Winter Springs. Sylvanas replied.
"Quill, why don't you see Anvina?" Sylvanas asked.
"Avena is currently studying magic with Teresta and the others of Astaror and Candiris, and I don't know what she's been working on all day! Brother Quill never knew how to take care of her! Eldara said with a sour look.
"Haha, Quill, your little wife doesn't seem happy with what you're doing! I think you're going to have to be splinted in the future! Salorien laughed.
Just as a few people were laughing, Karel's voice came from outside the door: "Your Highness, the Elven Gate guards have come to report on Furstad?" The hammer has arrived, and he is now waiting in the camp. ”
Hearing Karel's report, Quelsalah got up and said, "It's broken! We've got to get there! ”
"What's wrong Quill?"
"Furstad will definitely fight Sal!" Quelsala said anxiously, and then hurried out.
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Elven Gate, guarding the front of the camp.
Thrall condensed the earth elemental to create a giant shield that blocked Vorstad's giant hammer, and a backhand lightning arrow made Vorstad numb.
In a round of competition, the two sides temporarily truce, standing on the spot and looking at each other vigilantly.
"Shorty! Do we have a grudge? Sal said very politely.
"Despicable orcs, I didn't kill less back then! I only gave 30% of the blow just now, otherwise your head would have turned to powder! Furstad's nostrils erupted two white gases like a minotaur.
Hearing that the dwarf in front of him was so angry, Sal was not convinced, and said, "Shorty, then let me try what your tententh strength looks like." "After saying that, he shook off a 'Bound Maptem' and imprisoned Vorstad in place, and took out the 'Hammer of Destruction' he carried with him and rushed towards Furstad.
"Despicable orcs, shameless sneak attack!" Thrall's aggressive Fustad yelled in place.
Just when Vorstad was imprisoned and helpless, a voice suddenly sounded: "Don't panic, Lord Brutehammer, Varian is here to help you!" ”
The 'Lion King's Shield' descended from the sky and fended off Thrall's attack in front of Furstad, who was shocked backwards by the impact of his own attack, and stood there vigilantly watching the comer.
"Long time no see, old man! Let's fight side by side today! "Varian? Wrynn, the king of Stormwind, came to watch the ceremony, and happened to encounter Thrall's battle, so he rushed to help the Brute Hammer.
"Varian?" Sal asked.
"Sal!" Varian said, "They say that you have absconded to Kalimdor, and we have always used well water to prevent river water, so why are you using force here today?" Do you think that there is no one in my alliance? ”
Seeing that the incident might escalate, and because it was difficult to explain the trouble on Quel'sala's territory, Furstad said: "Varian, we are just talking, and there is no conflict between the rising camps. ”
"Sparring?! Then I'll also learn the tricks of His Excellency the Chief! Varian said, taking an attacking stance, his twin swords flashing red and blue alternately.
"Varian, do you think my tribe is empty?" Hamuel stood beside Thrall, looking Varian up and down.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Varian asked.
"Hamuel? Rune Totem, I'm just an ordinary minotaur in Mogaolei, not worth mentioning! It's just that if His Majesty the King bullies us with more people, then even if I am incompetent, I will fight with our chieftain. Hamuel said.
"Hiccup... I... Me too! A drunken Bane also stood beside Sal and hiccuped.
"Ninth Order Warrior?" Wari thought with peace of mind: "This drunkard is a ninth-order warrior, so this minotaur who is not amazing will probably not be lower than the ninth-order." ”
While Varian was thinking about it, the accompanying MI7 agent whispered in Varian's ear: "Your Majesty, this minotaur just now is the Grand Druid of the Cenarion Council, and the identity and Night Elf Vandal?" Deer helmet quite. ”
"Your Excellency the Great Druid, are you sure you want to wade into this troubled water?" Varian said.
"I can't imagine that humans still recognize me! But I'm not representing Cenarion today, I'm representing the Horde! King Wrynn, please let the horses come! Hamuel made his position clear.
"Varian! Magni is here! A strong dwarf walked through the Elven Gate with a group of guards, shouting loudly.
"Orcs! Magni? Brass will come to meet you for a while! "It's Magni, the ruler of the Dwarven kingdom of Ironforge? Copper whiskers.
In front of the guard camp, five heroes from three sides confronted each other, and the battle was about to break out!