Chapter Eighty-Nine: Finalized!
Crassus Imcar's endorsement is tantamount to casting a total silence spell in the council hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Archmagister of Queldore a few generations ago, a former member of the Council of Tiris, possessed a prestige in Dalaran that was far beyond the reach of the sons of Osmar the Mountains.
For a moment, the Quartet of the Kenrito Council, led by the great magician Antonidas, became completely irrefutable; And Kael'thas Sunseeker Prince fell into a state of contemplation; As for the leaders of the Terrans, they gathered in one place, whispering something about something.
Osmar looked around and could see the expressions of everyone present. He coughed lightly, his voice clear and steady: "In our dwarven kingdom, there are two proverbs that have been passed down from generation to generation. First, when you are comfortable, you should try to be prepared for a crisis. Second, be prepared in advance, so that if things really go for the worse, you won't be so scrambling that the crisis will worsen. ”
These truths are not unclear to the leaders present. For example, more than a thousand years ago, Dalaran was formed by the Terran Archmages and Queldore Archmages to form the Tirisfa Secret Council, which existed to guard against and eliminate demons.
In another room, in the corner where the dwarves gathered, Muradin Copperbeard leaned into the ear of his second brother, Kudran Brutehammer, and whispered, "We don't have these two proverbs, do we?" ”
Kudran happily bumped the shoulder of the eldest brother Muradin, and also covered his mouth and whispered: "Of course not! We all drink today and tomorrow, where will there be a habit of preparing in advance, this must be what Oss himself wants to say. ”
Mu Ladin nodded in agreement and said, "Anyway, our earth spirits have shown their faces a lot today, if you look at their faces, they are stiff and look like stone statues!" ”
Just as Muradin had finished speaking, in the chamber, Kael'thas suddenly stood up and walked in front of Osmar. He raised his head and looked at the Dwarven King, and asked, "I've always been puzzled by one thing, Dwarven King, can you explain it to all of us?" ”
"Excuse me, Elven Prince."
"How did you find out all this? The truth of the orcs, far away in the world on the other side of the Dark Gate, the Burning Legion has disappeared for 10,000 years! IMHO, even we Queldore don't know much about it, but the history of the dwarves is only two thousand years! ”
"You're not entirely right, Elven Prince." Osmar groaned, his mind turned, and gave a general explanation of the direction, "Although our history as dwarves is very short, our history as earth spirits, as the third creation of the Titan Father in Azeroth, has existed for tens of thousands of years! We have our mission, and apart from the five dragon kings and the stone spirits, no other race knows more than we know more about the Burning Legion! ”
Apparently unaware of these ancient secrets, Kael'thas frowned and walked back to the Kenrito Council to ask Crassus about the veracity of this explanation.
Urgent, tense, and urgent discussions were heard in both halls at the same time. The leaders were exchanging opinions with each other, and the powerful lords of various ethnic groups and countries were all talking about it.
A moment later, the Grand Magician Antonidas agreed with the three Great Magicians Federi, Landzel, and Rex, and reached an agreement with Kael'thas and Crassus, and Dalaran's Kenrito Council took the lead in saying: "We, Dalaran, will send a concerted special operations team to the south immediately to investigate the truth!" If the Burning Legion does make a comeback, the Council will have no reservations! ”
Osmar smiled confidently, knowing that when Antonidas was talking about the Council, he was actually referring to the Council of Tirisfa, so he confessed, "No if, magicians, this promise is enough!" Gather all your men, the real demons will appear! ”
Antonidas nodded silently and silently returned to his seat. By this time, both in his heart and in the hearts of the other three Terran archmages, they had actually believed the words of the Dwarven King.
Osmar's gaze skimmed over the six magicians, with the secret oath with the Elven King Anastarian Sunstrider, and now with Dalaran's statement, plus the dwarves and gnomes, there are four forces ready to fight the Burning Legion. Then, the next question is: "Now, Terran kings, what is your position?" ”
Ser Anduin Lothar gestured to the other three Terran kings one by one, and then looked at Osmar in tacit understanding, and took a step forward and replied aloud: "I am here to make a statement in my personal capacity, I believe in the King of the Dwarves! ”
There is no need to say too much, and there is no need to emphasize his identity as a descendant of Soladin the Great, Sir Lothar's short sentence has an immeasurable effect among the human race!
Before King Lordaeron, King of Kultiras, and King Alterac could respond, King Varian Ureon, who had just been recognized by the King of the Dwarves, didn't say anything, but took a firm step forward, stood beside the Godfather, and bowed slightly to the son of Osmar Mountains!
At this time, even if there was no clear voting decision, the leaders present were very bright, and on the issue of fighting the Burning Legion, with two votes from the dwarves and gnomes, two votes from Sir Lothar, one vote from Kael'thas, one vote from the Kenrito Council, and one vote from Varian, a total of seven out of ten votes were obtained, and the general trend was achieved!
In view of this, Terenus Minahir immediately took a stand, and announced loudly: "Lordaeron's position has always been clear, this war is not a meaningless battle, let alone an invasion war initiated by our Terrans!" This is a righteous battle to protect our homeland and people! The Kingdom of Lordaeron and the Minethil family are willing to contribute their full strength! ”
"The power of the kingdom of Lordaeron and the wisdom of the Minethil family will play an immeasurable role in this war, and I myself have never doubted this." Osmar greeted the prime-aged king of Lordaeron with his admiration, "Welcome to your family, Your Majesty Terenas. ”
In the face of the dwarven king's compliment, Terenus immediately replied, "The power of the four clans is indispensable, and this will be a new alliance with an infinite future!" ”
"Yes, Alliance!" Osmar bowed to Terenus again, then turned his gaze to the last two who had yet to say anything.
Daylin Prodmore, King of Kurtilas, stood steadily, his eyes were resolute and tenacious, and his whole person's bearing was like an unsheathed sword, awe-inspiring and fearless! He didn't need words at all, he nodded heavily to the king of the dwarves, and expressed his position! Then I don't know if he was to the orcs or the demons, or maybe to Aiden Pirenod on the side, or Archibald Greymane, who was not in attendance, and sneered disdainfully!
Finally, all eyes were on King Aiden of Alterac. The blessed Terran king loosened the collar of his gown with a little uneasiness, wiped the sweat from his chin, and said: "The kingdom of Alterac and the Pirenod family have never said that they do not support war, and we will never ...... gold, food, weapons, and armor."
"Aiden, the league needs much more than that." Osmar interrupted Aiden.
Aiden wiped the sweat from his face again, frowned and asked, "I don't think the orcs can be the opponent of the alliance, the dwarf king, just the strength of you dwarves and gnomes has already blocked the orcs from the south." Could it be that the Burning Legion really needs every kingdom in the alliance to send troops to fight? This...... I don't think that's a bit of a fuss? ”
This view is not only shared by Aiden, but also by Terenus, Dalin, Kael'thas and Kenrito Council, and so on. And in the other hall, the self-confident lords and nobles, almost everyone thought so.
Osmar was unable to answer this question, for he could neither speak of the future he knew nor proclaim the power of the Burning Legion in this important four-clan meeting. Therefore, he changed the concept and changed the subject: "Before the war has begun, everyone imagines a victorious future, and casualties are inevitable!" ”
At the end, while everyone was still reminiscing about this sentence, Osmar praised it lightly: "Alterac has magicians, fleets, and the best thieves and survival experts among the four clans!" Aiden, the Alliance needs this power! ”
As soon as these words came out, in the other room, the unwitting lords and nobles were in an uproar, and they each asked their companions beside them. And the nobles from the kingdom of Alterac who have become the focus of attention, some are inexplicable, and some are silent.
Among them, a middle-aged Duke of Alterac wearing a gray dress and gray-white semi-long hair, his eyes flashed, and he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, not responding to the people and things around him.
In the council hall, Aiden, who has a bitter face, has been forced by the Dwarven King to the point where he has to agree, unless he is willing to take back his emerald crown, and then sit back and watch the kingdom of Alterac be rejected and isolated by the entire alliance. He wiped the sweat from his chin for the third time, and his mouth opened and closed one after another, "We have no thieves in Alterac, the Dwarven King, don't talk nonsense!" Most...... At most, there are more survival specialists...... Okay, okay, I'll organize a group of people to join in! Alas, we are not prepared at all for the war in the south, so what should we do......"
"Welcome ain, Aiden! The outstanding talents who grew up in the snowstorm of Alterac will surely become famous in the mainland! Osmar opened his arms in a gesture of welcome, and everything was finally settled, "But there is one thing you said that is not right. ”
Aiden didn't care at all, because he was worried about what to say to his subordinates: "What's wrong with me?" ”
Osmar looked around at the leaders again and said word by word: "War can never be prepared!" It's almost there! ”