"The situation now is that the demon has passed through the portal, and the Watch Fortress is surrounded by groups. The last time we received news was that about five thousand demons and twenty thousand orcs had passed through the Dark Gate and were heading for the Headwind Trail and the Swamp of Sorrow. The soldiers of the Watch Fortress have managed to hold them off, but we can't be sure that no demons and orcs will infiltrate the rest of the continent. At the moment, the 7th Army is speeding up to get there. My opinion is that we should once again unite and fight this crisis together. With the power of Stormwind alone, it could not withstand the attacks of the demon army and the orc legions alone. ”

At the meeting, Varian was the first to stand up and speak. His voice is powerful and full of charisma of a leader. At the same time, he looked around from time to time during his speech, observing the reactions of everyone present. The scene was reminiscent of when Lothar first arrived in Lordaeron to form the Alliance. It's just that the seven countries of the alliance at that time didn't know much about the orc race, but now, everyone in the venue knows this barbaric and bloodthirsty race very well. They fought the enemy for more than twenty years.

"Unite, unite, defend against the enemy together. It's a must. But Varian, there's a problem that has to be addressed. That's a matter of our timing, is there enough time to wait for us to converge? ”

Luo Ning sat in his place and spoke. His long red hair was always so conspicuous that even when he sat there without speaking, the crowd would still notice him from time to time.

In contrast, his wife, Winlessa, was much quieter. Just sit in your place, quietly observe the performance of other people on the field, listen to their words, and watch their movements.

"Yes, that's the main topic of today's meeting, and in fact, I didn't intend to gather a large legion today. The situation at the Watchtower is precarious, and by the time the armies of the North move south and converge on the Cursed Lands, the Watchtower may have already fallen. Therefore, what I hope is that everyone will go back as quickly as possible, select elite soldiers, and reach the front line through the corps teleportation. We need a multi-class army, and Ronin, my friend, the mage army is counting on you. ”

Looking at Ronin, Varian said calmly. He wanted to tell Wen Lesa that he wanted her to prepare a ranger army, but the words stopped again. Because before the meeting, everyone knew that Quel'Salas was participating in the Alliance's actions in a neutral manner this time. In other words, they are not directed by anyone, but only enter the war out of a common enemy. And Varian is also very smart, he just glanced at Wen Leisa, and didn't say anything, after all, Luo Ning and Wen Lesa are husband and wife, as long as Luo Ning is fighting on the front line, Wen Lesa will definitely not stand idly by, and the issue of Quel'Salas' troop dispatch can be left to Luo Ning and Wen Lesa to negotiate by themselves.

"Don't worry, Varian, I'll have someone ready."

Luo Ning replied calmly.

"Ares, how many men can your Order send?"

After Ronin said something, Varian immediately turned around and asked Ares. Of course, Lordaeron's strength is actually very weak, the city has just been rebuilt less than a third, the refugees have just been settled, and almost all the military forces are concentrated in the Knights of the Silver Hand. And the Knights, who only have 10,000 men, have to deal with the Scourge undead on the one hand, and send troops to the Cursed Land on the other, and Varian does not expect Ares to provide many soldiers. What he values more is Ares' personal value. At least on the continent of Karimdor, the Ember Bringer has become a legend, and paladins are essential for boosting morale.

"If necessary, I will send them all."

Facing Varian, Ares replied categorically. The others present immediately cast strange glances......

"But there are no such powerful spells that can teleport a legion of 10,000 people."

Varian said, frowning.

"That's where Dalaran and Quel'Thalas come in."

Ares said, turning his gaze to Ronin and Winlessa. In fact, Ares knew that with Dalaran's current strength, a mage could teleport up to twenty people at a time, and even if Luo Ning did it himself, he could only teleport a team of three hundred people at most. After that, the mage's mana will drop dramatically, and it will take a long time to recover. Even if all the mages of Quel'Salas and Dalaran were to teleport armies for Ares, they would only be able to teleport 5,000 men to the front line at most. This is still ideal, that is, it is simply impossible for Lordaeron to send all his troops to the front. By saying that, Ares not only showed his sincerity and established his image, but also made Quel'Salas see a new alliance, a new Lordaeron.

Of course, as the war progresses, the follow-up troops will definitely be invested, and when the time comes, Varian will not really ask the Knights to participate in the war, after all, the undead in the north have not been completely wiped out. This is a fact that everyone knows.

"I'll do what I can, Lord Ares."

Ronin replied.

"Windranger, I know I have no right to ask of you, but I still represent the Alliance, and I hope you will be able to fight alongside us."

Varian then spoke to Winlessa.

"Needless to say, Your Highness Varian, I'll take my Ranger troops into battle. In addition, the wizards of Quel'Salas will also participate in the war. ”

At the alliance venue, Wen Lesa made it clear.

Then there's the question of Gilneth and the Hammer Clan. However, compared to the people such as Varian and Ares, who were active on the field, the representative of the Brute Hammer Clan, Furstad, was much more silent.

"So, what about you, old fellow, I know that your men can climb the mountains and join the battle again, and the warriors of Ironforge are waiting to fight alongside you again."

Just when the atmosphere was becoming awkward, Magni, who had been sitting in the center of the venue, spoke. As soon as he spoke, he targeted his close relatives, the Hammer Clan. This dwarven tribe separated from Ironforge, Magni did not stop for a moment to woo them and protect the Sadol Bridge from destruction, and there is also a reason for this. If they don't make contact, after a few generations, the Hammer Clan will completely lose contact with the Copperbeard Tribes of Ironforge Castle.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it too, brother. My Griffon Knight has always been an important air force in the Alliance. Yes, such a magnificent war, as a part of Azeroth, how can I not go to war? But I have one condition. ”

"Say, Lord Furstad."

Varian said politely.

"I can send two hundred griffon knights to fight on the front lines, and fly over mountains and meadows to reach the front lines in a week. However, you must provide all our supplies and food supplies. Don't underestimate these two hundred knights, two hundred griffons have a great appetite. ”

High Lord Furstad said.

"That's a must."

Varian returned.

"Also, the Hammer Clan, like Quel'Thalas, has joined this war as a free people, so when the time comes, don't use your so-called orders to overpower people. When the war starts, if something happens that threatens the lives of my people, I will let my people evacuate there. ”

Vorstad said to Varian. The Hammer Dwarves are notoriously rude and straightforward, but it was embarrassing for Varian to be so direct about his position and openly distrust Varian's command. Although he did not say it explicitly, he would not obey all orders of the Alliance, which has confirmed Vorstad's attitude towards Varian. But Furstad can't be blamed entirely, after all, his brother Kurander once fought alongside Lothar, and Varian is indeed a little tender compared to Lothar......