The Son of Osmar the Mountains stood up, and the large rock throne of Terenus Minehir II, the King of the Dwarves, rubbed violently against the granite ground, erupting into a piercing scream! This voice made the debate in the chamber suddenly become silent!

Osmar walked step by step to the center of the hall, the sound of heavy footsteps clanging, and the frequency of a tremor on the ground spread out enough to take people's hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm sorry, father-in-law, the persimmon has to pick a soft pinch, so I can only 'open the knife' with you first." Oss thought silently, and said sorry to his father-in-law and fiancée in his heart.

"Aiden Pirenod." With blue-gold lightning eyes and a huge diamond body, Osmar's gaze seemed to be on a prey, staring at the chubby Aiden.

Aiden glared at the Dwarven King for no apparent reason, and it felt terrible to be called by his first name.

Osmar raised his hand and pointed to the top of Aiden's head and asked, "Do you remember the origin of the crown on your head?" ”

"Huh?" Aiden subconsciously raised his hand and held the crown on his head, and when he realized the origin of the crown, he suddenly became extremely embarrassed, "Of course, it is...... The King of the Mountains made the treasures of the earth for my ancestors. ”

"Just remember." There was not a trace of expression on Osmar's diamond face, "You must know that I have the right to take back this emerald crown on behalf of my teacher, the King of the Mountain!" ”

"You...... You! You! You! How dare you! Aiden's anger and fear reached a peak in an instant! His fat face looked even more distorted and terrifying! If the King of the Dwarves really takes back the Emerald Crown, then he Aiden, including the Pirenod family, will instantly become the laughing stock of the entire continent!

Osmar continued to walk forward, and the oppression brought by the body of the diamond almost completely obscured Aiden: "A thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Pirenor family founded a country in the wind and snow of Alterac! As a country on the snowy mountains, the teacher knows the difficulties and obstacles! He made this jade crown with his own hands because he admired the perseverance and pioneering spirit of your ancestors! ”

"I ...... I ......" Subject to the suppression of the soul of the dwarven king, but praised by the dwarven king for his ancestors, Aiden's mood changed and changed in a short period of time, and he stiffened his neck and forcibly argued, "The Pirenod family still maintains such a spirit and inheritance!" I, Aiden Pirenod, will not disgrace the Ancestors! But I am a king, and I cannot pass the war on to my people for no reason! ”

"You're right." Osmar suddenly agreed with Aiden.

Sure enough, Aiden's face was happy, and he continued to talk with his mouth open, but it was more like a complaint: "The population of Alterac is already small, and the snow-capped mountains can bring us a safe living environment, but we are also subject to the harsh climate of the snow-capped mountains!" Aside from the small plains of the Hillsbrad Hills, Alterac doesn't even have any extra-large towns! ”

The implication of Aiden's words is that the kingdom of Alterac has no rich population and is relatively barren, and it cannot withstand the losses of war at all.

"Aiden, I know you're telling the truth. If this time the enemy is only orcs, I can represent the dwarves and gnomes and agree that the kingdom of Alterac will only be responsible for preparing logistics. Osmar agreed with Aiden's statement again.

Hearing the dwarven king say this, Aiden immediately forgot about the unpleasantness just now, and subjectively ignored the premise of "if the enemy was only orcs", and his happy expression was already overflowing.

Kael'thas Sunstrider sat down in his seat and interjected leisurely, "It's your Burning Legion rhetoric again, I thought there would be something new. ”

Osmar ignored Kael'thas and left Aiden aside for the time being. He suddenly turned sideways towards Varian Ureon and shouted, "Young Crown Prince of the Stormwind Kingdom, Varian Ureon!" ”

Varian had been watching the King of the Dwarves teach the King of Alterac a lesson, and he couldn't understand why the King of the Dwarves had turned to him again. He was a little caught off guard, and subconsciously looked at Sir Anduin Lothar to ask for the godfather's opinion, but when he saw that the godfather glanced at him, he replied with little confidence: "I am Varian Ureon." ”

"Dare to declare war on the orcs?"

Although Varian didn't expect the Dwarven King to ask such a question, he only froze for a second, and the hatred that he had worked so hard to remember welled up in his heart, and he suddenly roared, "Dare! ”

"Dare to lead your people in a charge against the orcs? Even if there are only a few people left in Stormwind City now, or only a few people are willing to follow you! ”

"Dare! I will hold the banner of the Stormwind Kingdom and rush to the front! "Varian's cry, purely from the voice of his voice, reverberated in the council hall for a long time at this moment, no worse than anyone else!

"Haha! Good! What a young lion of the House of Wryon! Osmar laughed and praised without hesitation. Immediately after, he stood in place and looked around at all the kings and leaders, and suddenly raised his hands and took out a huge stone box with a length of two meters and a width of one meter from the spatial package!

Osmar stood face to face with Varian, holding the stone box in one hand and slowly opening the lid of the box with the other. As the lid opened, a glimmer of golden light was revealed at first, which gradually expanded to the light of Pengbai, illuminating Varian's immature face and illuminating one side of the council hall!

In the stone box, lying quietly are two one-handed swords with a single edge, although the shape is not exactly the same. One of the swords has a thick, straight blade and a heavy slash, while the other has a curved and short body with heavy stabs.

However, the most exaggerated part is the sword body of these two one-handed swords! I saw that the sword body was full of golden light, flashing and extinguishing, as if there was nothing, as if it was a phantom without a substance, completely composed of light!

"Hold your sword! From this day forward, the Dwarven Kingdom recognizes Varian Wryon as the King of the Stormwind Kingdom! But you won't have a coronation until you can lead your people and rebuild Stormwind! Osmar said as he bent down and pushed the stone box in front of Varian.

Gerbin stood up and brushed his presence to show that the dwarves and the gnomes were one and the same: "The gnome kingdom recognizes Varian Wryon as the king of the Stormwind Kingdom!" ”

"This ......" Aiden was already dumbfounded.

In Dalaran's Council of Six, the four archmages were stunned by the scene in front of them and talked about it; Terenus and Daylin Proudmore watched thoughtfully as things unfolded, neither stopping nor approving; And Sir Lothar, as Ryan Ureon's best friend and Varian's godfather, had mixed feelings in his heart at this moment, and he held back tears.

Osmar watched Varian staring at the two one-handed swords in a daze, and said, "What? Dare to go to the battlefield, don't you dare to take the double sword? ”

"Dare!" Varian no longer hesitated, reached out and grabbed the hilts of his two one-handed swords with both hands, and raised them high, the tips of the swords pointing straight to the sky!

It wasn't until this moment that the kings and leaders who were blocked by Osmar's huge body saw the true appearance of these two phantom swords! The sword body with golden light is not only beautiful, but also reveals regular power fluctuations!

Osmar nodded in satisfaction, and in Varian's voice, he turned around again and walked towards the center of the hall: "The Stormwind Kingdom and the Urion family will always be loyal allies of the dwarves and gnomes, this is Varian's oath!" ”

"Aiden, times are different! In the face of the Burning Legion, a crown can't keep your throne, let alone the kingdom of the Pirenor family! ”

"It's not ......"

Aiden was about to speak, but Osmar raised his right hand and walked directly in front of Aiden, choking his words back into his stomach.

At this moment, Osmar walked to the side of the Council of Six Kenrito and took out another thing from the spatial package, a large leather package. While everyone was unaware of what was going on, Oss untied the pockets of the bag and fell straight down to the granite floor.

"Sand, sand, sand."

It turned out that this large leather package was full of gravel.

Terenus was a little displeased, and the Dwarven King spoke to himself, pausing the topic of the meeting for a long time, and now pouring sand on the ground: "Dwarven King, what the hell are you going to do!?" ”

"A spell, a story." Osmar said calmly, and began to cast his magic. This magic was taught to him by Chromie three hundred years ago, and it is extremely simple to use spiritual power to construct the image in the soul into a real image through the carrier of sand and gravel.

Moments later, five sand statues stood silently in the chamber, including Akmund the Polluter, Kilgardan the Fraudster, Manolos, Lord of the Abyss, Kazak, Lord of the Doomsday, and Guldan.

The plans of the Burning Legion, the betrayal of Gul'dan, the demonic blood of Manolos, and the tainted berserk orcs were told in extreme detail, and Osmar continued to talk for nearly half an hour before stopping. Then, in the silence of Kael'thas and Crassus, the Terran kings and leaders asked a lot of questions, and the theme of the meeting was quietly changed.

In another hall, the great nobles of the Terran race were already noisy, some believers, some unbelievers, some panicked, some excited, with different mentalities; The dwarves and gnomes were so calm that they knew three hundred years ago who their current enemies were; As for the Queldore, led by Ansumily, they behave exactly like their princes, only silent and inexplicable.

The four Terran archmages of the Kenrito Council were speechless for a moment, and no matter what questions they asked, the Dwarven King was able to answer them satisfactorily, which made them have to believe in this fact. In the end, they could only turn their gaze to Crassus Imcar, wanting to hear the opinion of the archmage from generations ago.

This was the first time Crassus spoke: "The demons spoken of by the dwarven king all exist. In the texts preserved by Quel'Thalas, it is recorded that in the Great War 10,000 years ago, the Abyss Lord Manolos was the vanguard officer of the Burning Legion! ”

Of course, Crassus would have believed what Osmar had said, and of course he would have known the details. Although he is only the youngest consort of the Red Dragon Queen, this youngest is also relatively mortal! And in the Great War 10,000 years ago, he was one of the participants!

P.S. I'm going to travel far tomorrow, and there may be a break, up to half a month, please forgive me.

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day in advance, o(n_n)o~