On the shores of Lodamir Lake, along the border of the Silver Pine Forest, on a stone-paved Lordaeron Trail......

A small detachment of more than 50 people quickly advanced towards the gorgeous city in the north.

Duke Berval-Fortagen rushed to the front of the line with a few guards, looking around vigilantly as he drove at a high speed. The young duke blamed himself for his mistake, which had already led to the tragic death of a king of House Urion, and he did not want it to happen a second time.

The members of the team also included some nobles and mages from the south.

Anduin Lothar's warhorse, at the center of the procession, with King Varian Ureon in his arms.

"Uncle Lothar, what should we do?" The young king asked, somewhat confused.

"We've got to gather all the rulers on this continent." Lothar roared, "They must be forced to understand and see the impending threat!" ”

"No human kingdom can stand up to the threat of the Horde, and if we can't join forces, then all human cities will face the same ......fate as Stormwind," the lion's voice in Azeroth was full of determination.

"Can we make it?" Varian asked softly.

Lothar lowered her head and fell into deep thought......

There is one more thing Varian doesn't ask, and that's if the kingdom of Azeroth can be restored......

When the horde's army captured Stormwind, it was already a sign that the kingdom, which had lasted for nearly a thousand years, had fallen...... These people have become a bunch of wanderers!

Only by killing all the tribes and driving those orc monsters out of this world can they return to their homeland.

Lothar suddenly raised her head and whispered, "It will work!" ”

"Reginald, unfurl that flag!" Lothar commanded.

"Yes, my lord!"

Mighty banners fluttered in the sky, gray-black shields, and heavy swords behind shields......

It's not the lion banner of Stormwind, nor the banner of any Confederate kingdom.

Rather, it is the oldest, the military flag of the Araso Empire.

……

Out of the Silver Pine Forest, they could see the city!

A tall and majestic city, lined with minarets, made of solid stone, and at the same time as bright as a mirror......

"This is it!" Lothar whispered that when he was younger, he had accompanied Ryan to the city a few times, but unfortunately now things are different.

Two hours later, they arrived at the gates of the city, and the surrounding civilians made way for the group.

A warrior dressed in a white robe, his armor trimmed with gold ornaments, and his helmet as well; It looks gorgeous, but Lothar knows that these things will be useless in battle. Facing that flag, he acted with great humility, even with reverence.

"Lord Lothar, Your Majesty Wrynn!" The warrior said in a loud voice, "I am Garethus, the captain of the guard of the royal city of Lordaeron, and the messenger of the town of the South Sea has informed your majesty of your arrival, and Lordaeron is ready to open the door to you. ”

The legend of the "Lion of Azeroth" has long been spread by the "bards" in the north. He went deep into the Valley of Thorns and slew Yorknon, the jungle troll overseer; After King Barathen-Ureon died in voodoo from the trolls, it was he who helped King Ryan-Ureon drive the jungle trolls out of Alwyn once and for all; He is also the highest barrier of the kingdom when the tribe descends on the southern lands......

Garissus, by chance, was one of Lothar's "fans".

Looking at the other party's reverent attitude, Lothar frowned slightly. At such a close distance, the other party did not have the slightest defense, and with a sword in his hand, he could take his life.

Thinking of this, Lothar couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart; These warriors of the North, who have not experienced a large-scale war for many years, do not have a wealth of experience, and have not cultivated vigilance in a war to the death......

Can such soldiers really stop the pace of the tribe?

"Thank you very much." Varian replied very seriously, "Can you take us to King Minethir?" ”

"Absolutely!" Garissus waved his hand and rode his horse to the front of the line.

……

They crossed almost the entire city, driving freely on the main roads until they reached the palace.

Giving his mount to the maid next to him, Lothar, Varian, and the nobles and mages of Stormwind entered the palace.

After arriving at a courtyard, a noble middle-aged king, surrounded by courtiers, walked over.

Even though she hadn't seen her for years, Lothar could still recognize the somewhat familiar faces......

He bowed and shouted, "Salute you, Your Majesty Minethil!" ”

Varian, who was beside him, made the same move after glancing at Lothar.

"Greetings to you, Your Majesty Wrynn." Terenus stepped forward gently, bowing to Varian as if they were equal.

Then he bowed to Lothar, as he had done with the king...... Because of the big black flag behind Lothar.

"We are deeply saddened by the news of your father's death!" Terenus turned to Varian and said gently, "King Ryan is a good man, and we regard him as our closest friend, both personally and nationally. ”

"You can rest assured that we will do whatever we can to help you reclaim your homeland......"

"Thank you......" Varian's body trembled slightly.

At the same time, a beautiful lady came over, and his decoration looked like that of Lordaeron's queen.

"Come with me, kid!" The queen said softly to Varian, "Galia and Arthas have been looking forward to your arrival, they are about the same age as you!" ”

Varian glanced up and stole a glance, and Lothar nodded to him before following the queen into Lordaeron's harem.

After Varian left, King Terenus and Lothar walked together to a large hall and sat down...... Whether it was the nobles of Stormwind or Lordaeron, they were all outside, and there were only the two of them in the hall.

"That elven mage messenger of yours has told me about the tragedy that happened in the south...... What are your plans now, Anduin? King Terenus said calmly.

"He is not my messenger!" At the thought of Carlin, Lothar shook her head, "He's just a friend, he's still a ...... of Dalaran and Quel'Thalas"

Terenus nodded.

"Your Majesty, you are almost the most generous person I have ever met!" Lothar continued: "But I'm not here to look for a shelter, I'm here to inform a warning...... A warning about the survival of our race. ”