With the current state of the defenders of Stormwind City, let the orcs rush forward, maybe the city will really be lost.

Stormwind City in a battle, thinking beautifully.

What Ainan wanted was for the Terrans, who had been pacified for hundreds of years, to reawaken their bloodiness in the war, not to break their faith and make them lose the will to resist. The Black Hand's actions were not in Ainan's wishes, so he decided to do something about it.

The orcs had been going so well during this time that they had to whip them hard to sober their feverish heads.

"With destruction and death, I have come."

The sky above the orc army turned red, and dozens of fireballs the size of millstones fell with long tail flames.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……

In a series of explosions, the flames soared into the sky, and the orc troops at the front became charcoal on the ground.

The full-body cloak never leaves his body all year round, and Medivan, who has always maintained a mystery, appears next to Rhine, and has one more thing in his hand than when he killed the blue dragon in Karazhan. It was a book, a book that could feel the magic of the sea even from a distance of thousands of kilometers.

Gul'dan said in his heart, his eyes fixed on the spell book in Medivan's hand. The orc warlock could feel that the magic power contained in the spell book was so pure and the magic power reserves were so huge that even he couldn't compare to it.

If I can get it, my strength will definitely increase dramatically.

A good spellcaster is no less attractive to the caster than a divine weapon is to a warrior.

The greedy Gul'dan didn't notice the smile that flashed at the corner of Medivan's mouth as his gaze swept over him.

Greed is the original sin, Gul'dan.

Sprinkle the bait, you don't need to lure yourself, and the fish will take the initiative to take the bait, which makes people feel a sense of accomplishment.

Despised in his heart that Gul'dan was a soil dog, had never seen the world, and would take the bait whenever there was something good, Medivin saluted Rhine at the same time: "Your Majesty, Medivan greets you on behalf of the Duke of Lothar." ”

Seeing that it was Medivan who came, Rhine's mood was complicated.

First of all, the other party is the heir of the lord who gave him a headache, and secondly, the other party is also a powerful mage, as evidenced by the burnt orcs outside the city, and finally the other party is the Duke of Lothar's people, the great nobles who are the most threatening to their thrones in the entire Stormwind Kingdom. With these three points, even if he knew that Medivan's arrival would be of great help to his side, Rhine was still very entangled.

"Thank you for your help, Medivan." Rhine pointed to the orcs outside the city, "As you can see, the kingdom is in crisis, and the threat posed by those green-skinned beasts is not immune to even Stormwind. ”

Even Stormwind City has been blocked by an army of orcs, and it must be difficult to live there in the western wilderness.

People are often like this, they are unlucky, they encounter bad things, they always think that others should be the same, only in this way can he be psychologically balanced.

Rhine thought so, although he didn't say it, but who Medivan was, how could he not tell through his expression and tone. He replied in accordance with Rhine's thoughts: "I didn't expect even Stormwind City to become like this, and it is indeed difficult to have a good time in the Fertile West. Your Majesty, you know, the Twilight Forest is directly connected to the Fertile West, unlike Stormwind City, which is separated by the Elwin Forest. The orcs have discovered it, and Sir is now organizing an army to defend against the invasion. ”

The Fertile West is the granary of the Stormwind Kingdom, where the land is fertile, and Rhine believes that any orc with the slightest brains will gather a large army to attack after discovering it. After all, for the orcs who can go into battle bare-chested with a wooden stick, it is not weapons and equipment that restricts them, but food. Once the Orcs have taken over the Fertile West, they will be able to ...... Wait, Rhine shook his head, now is not the time to gloat, if the Fertile West is occupied by the orcs, Stormwind will also suffer.

"Anduin has a lot of weight on his shoulders." Rhine sighed meaningfully, "I hope he can defend the fertile fields in the west, those green-skinned beasts are not easy to deal with." ”

Medivin nodded, his face full of seriousness: "We will, we will never let the orcs set foot in the western wilderness." ”

As he spoke, Madiswin paused: "It's just that the troops in the western fertile fields are limited, and I'm afraid we can't send people to support Stormwind City." ”

Not coming?

It's better not to come!

Rhine smiled merrily, Lothar couldn't send troops to Stormwind City was exactly what he wanted to see, he didn't want Lothar to take advantage of the threat of orcs to reach Stormwind City.

At this time, they are still thinking about fighting for power and profit, these nobles are really enough.

Medivan saw all of Rhein's reactions, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more determined.

The aristocratic class of mankind has long been turned into a cancer in hundreds of years of comfort and peace, even one or two of them can not cover up the corruption of the entire class, but these guys are in the top position, holding the power that affects the entire race, if there is no great purge, these dross are swept into the garbage heap of history, how can the human race be transformed and reborn?

Phoenix Nirvana, you have to be reborn after bathing in fire, since you have become a cancer, don't blame me for cutting you off.

With endless coldness in his eyes, Medivan handed the spell book in his hand that made Gul'dan covet Rhine: "Your Majesty, this is what the lord of Karazan asked me to pass on to you, he can't come to Stormwind City due to the threat of the orcs." ”

Although Rhine was not a mage, as a king, he was not illiterate. The glow of magic in the spellbook that Medivan had given herself was constantly flowing, and it was clearly not mortal.

While taking the spell book, Rhine asked, "Your Excellency Medivan, please forgive me for not being a mage, what is the use of this magic book?" ”

"This Book of Medivan is named after me, it has a powerful magic attached to it, you can think of it as a powerful magic item, trust me, it will be useful." Medivan said as he took two steps back, "The battle in the Fertile West has begun, and I can't leave for long. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Rhine's reaction, Maddie Culture became a big bird, quickly disappeared into the clouds, and disappeared into the sky.

That's leaving?

He didn't say a word when he came, and he didn't care about my reaction when he left, and he didn't take me as a king in his eyes at all.

Rhine was upset.

As a king who was repeatedly ignored by his nominal subordinates, he was both angry and helpless. Angry at the other party's attitude, helpless at the other party's strength, being a king like this, aggrieved.

Medivan is gone like this?!

Gul'dan breathed a sigh of relief at first, with this unfathomable guy here, the orc warlock was under a lot of pressure. Then Gul'dan was overjoyed, because he clearly saw that Medivan had left the spell book with powerful magical powers, and it was now in the hands of a human warrior who had no magic power.

It was a shameful waste to put such a good magic prop in the hands of a warrior, and Gul'dan was red-eyed.

He didn't dare to make a mistake when Mediven was there, but now that the existence that made him jealous had left, he didn't see who was his opponent among the humans present.

It's mine!

"Black hand, let the warriors attack, and I will resist the opponent's spells."