Royal City of Lordaeron, Council Hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Dwarven King Osmar Son of the Mountains sat back on his throne, and he felt a sense of relief that the Alliance had been formed as scheduled, and that a verbal agreement had been reached against the Burning Legion. As for what the four clans will discuss or agree on next, he will no longer take the lead.

In the other hall, when the Dwarven King sat down, a dozen Terrans suddenly stood up. That is, after these dozen or so people stood up, the rest of the Terrans in the entire hall all silently shut up in tacit understanding, with expressions ranging from mockery, disdain, pity, and heaviness, in short, to name a few.

Not only the others, but the expressions of the group themselves were no better, with deep sorrow in the entanglement, and one by one frowning brows, like dry old vines.

A young nobleman whispered to the high lord headed by him, "Lord Godfrey, shall we ...... What to do? The present situation is extremely ...... for the kingdom."

"Ahem!" The great lord known as Gao Frey interrupted his subordinates' words with a light cough, and then swept his gaze to take the expressions of the nobles of the other kingdoms into his eyes, and his expression became even more bitter, "The matter is serious, neither of you nor I can be the master, so leave for China immediately!" ”

Gao Frey's decision was not too surprising for this small circle of more than a dozen people. Then, most of them hurried out of the hall after Guffrey, along with three or five others, who first greeted their acquaintances of the nobles before catching up with the group.

However, when the leader of the group, Gao Frey, had just stepped out of the granite gate, a general wearing golden armor and a two-handed giant hammer with a turquoise blue hand on his back walked quickly, and the two narrowly collided together.

"Vincent? What are you? Is the Four-Nation Talks over? ”

"Uh...... Tirio, how are you? Why are you here now? Vincent Godfrey asked, surprised.

"Quel'Salas, mission." The person who came turned out to be Tirio Fortin, "I didn't expect to travel all the way, but I still couldn't witness the grand occasion of this four-clan meeting." Vincent, how's it going? ”

Vincent's face stiffened, his expression was extremely unnatural, and finally he could only helplessly turn into a sigh: "Alas! ”

"Huh? How? Is something wrong? Tirio's gaze crossed over the dozen or so nobles from the Kingdom of Gilneys, only to find that the representatives of the various clans in the hall were still watching the talks, and they couldn't help but be puzzled.

I have to say that with Tirio's personality and character, among the six kingdoms of the northern human race, except for the magicians who are focused on arcane research, the great lords and nobles have not bought it. In the face of an old friend's inquiry, Vincent thought for a while and said, "As my king's minister, I failed to persuade my king to personally participate in this four-clan meeting, which is my dereliction of duty. The content of this meeting is so great that I must immediately return to my country and report to my king. Tirio, the talks aren't over yet, so get in there. ”

Vincent's words were beautiful, and he took the blame for His Majesty Archibald Greyman's failure to attend the Four-Nation Talks, but Tirio was clearly aware of the situation.

"This time even the elves have chosen to form an alliance, and the future enemy makes us have to unite as one!" It was not appropriate for Tirio to say these words as a Lordaeron nobleman, "Your Majesty Archibald has great trust in you, Vincent, and you must persuade Your Majesty to join this alliance no matter what!" ”

"Yes, I will! The Dwarven King has fully analyzed it, O Burning Legion! Vincent sighed and bowed solemnly to Tirio, "Farewell." ”

"Have a nice trip." Tirio returned the salute and entered the hall after seeing Vincent and the other Gilneth nobles depart.

This episode, which was not too small or small, did not affect the course of the talks in the chamber. Once Osmar was seated, King Terenas Minahir II of Lordaeron continued to dominate the matter as master. However, after the consensus of closer cooperation was reached, the alliance was followed by the clarification of contradictions.

Osmar immediately realized that he was wrong, he had thought that after he had painstakingly explained the threat of the Burning Legion with his magic, the next topic of the four clans' talks should be to form legions and troops to effectively deploy and defend against future enemies. But in fact, the next topic of the talks was directly led in another direction by Terenus!

Terenus said, "Today, the nations and nations have become an alliance of common understanding, common goals. Then, the most important issue between various ethnic groups and countries is the need to resolve the contradictions and disputes left over from the past! Only in this way can the alliance truly unite now and in the future and play its due role! ”

As soon as the words fell, Aiden Pirenor immediately approached Daylin Prodmore and reprimanded Kurtiras, a maritime merchant kingdom, for savagely encroaching on the small interests of the Alterac Kingdom in the sea.

Then, in Osmar's speechlessness, Terenus, as the owner, followed closely after Kael'thas Sunchaser and formally protested to the prince of Quel'Thalas, demanding that Queldore return the land usurped by the East Daron Mill Woodlands!

When Ser Anduin Lothar tried to mediate the conflict, Terenus, Dalein, Aiden, and even the four archmages of Dalaran suddenly turned to Sir Lothar together, asking if the benefits that the nations had received by Archibald in various ways should be returned with the fact that the Kingdom of Gilneth did not participate in the alliance.

Disorderly!

It's messy!

Osmar was completely dumbfounded, almost every kingdom had complicated conflicts with other kingdoms, whether it was a territorial dispute, or a dispute over trade, or a higher level of discord - talent!

On the scene, the leaders became more and more arguing, and except for Osmar, Varian Ureon was really at a loss. The new half-grown king looked around blankly for a moment, and then ran to Osmar: "Dwarven King, how did the meeting suddenly turn out like this?" ”

Osmar patted Varian on the shoulder and said helplessly: "The six kingdoms of the Northern Terrans, no, it should be said that the seven kingdoms of the Northern Alliance are all bordered by each other, and it can be said that they have almost developed their respective kingdoms to the extreme, and contradictions are naturally inevitable...... The Kingdom of Stormwind is independent in the far south, and there are dwarves in between, so it's normal that you don't know. ”

"So what now?" Varian is completely inexperienced.

Osmar took a deep breath and was about to do something when he suddenly realized that he had neglected someone. He hurriedly looked to his side, only to find that the old god Gerbin Mekatok was sitting on the throne, and the antenna on the goggles was lit up, not knowing what he was doing.

"Gerbin? Gerbin? Gerbin ......"

After shouting three times in a row, Gerbin finally responded: "Huh? Ahem, are you done, Wang? Can you go back? ”

"......" Osmar was speechless to the extreme, and Gerbin didn't know the quarrel in the hall in front of him, "Gerbin, what are you doing?" ”

Gerbin pointed to the antenna in his head and replied, "I'm using the communicator to talk to Trid and Elchen about an amplification component, and once it's done, Neuronal Suppressor Type 2 will be done!" ”

“……”

A few hours later, the sun set in the west, and the first day of the four-clan alliance talks was suspended. In the subsequent talks, Osmar did not speak again, let alone intervene in the disputes between countries, because he knew that he did not have this position, nor did he have the ability.

The next day, the four-ethnic alliance talks continued, and the topic of the talks was still to resolve the existing contradictions and problems between the various ethnic groups and countries.

Osmar and Gelbin, the dwarven king and the dwarf king, both avoided it under the pretext of not attending. Muradin's Copperbeard and Kudran Hammer were out of luck, and together they were asked by Oss to be their representatives, to attend the talks instead.

For Muradin and Kudran, the day's talks were nothing short of terrible! Because there is only one Riptide Castle in the kingdom bordering the dwarves, and Sir Lothar, as the representative, will never trouble the dwarves, not to mention that there is no contradiction between the dwarves and the Riptide Castle at all! As for the dwarven griffin troops, as well as the unparalleled network of business relations of the Snow Mountain Brotherhood, whether they need to contribute to the alliance, it is not yet time to discuss!

On the third day, the focus of the discussion was still on these trivial things, which in Oss's opinion were simply unnecessary. In this way, even Muradin and Kudran simply did not attend, and the kings of the Terrans, Kael'thas, Crassus, and Antonidas, also did not attend, and the progress of the talks was completely taken over by their respective vassals, back and forth.

Royal City of Lordaeron, noble quarter, residence of Baron Imraltre Rivendell.

"Alas......" Oss sat down in his chair, opposite Chromie, "I now know once and for all why the orcs were able to fight all the way to Quel'Thalas in the original future!" With their efficiency and consciousness, let alone demons, even if the orcs arrive at the door, I don't think they can figure out one, two, three, four! ”

Although Chromie liked to see Oss eat the deflated appearance, she still comforted: "You have done a good job, these people can unite, but it is all your credit." ”

"I'm not going to leave them alone, and I'll leave for Alterac as soon as General Vandal Thunderspear's letter arrives."

"I'd love to go with you." Chromie said.

Oss pondered for a moment, but still said: "You can stay in Lordaeron, eat whatever you want, play whatever you want, and change when you need to use my identity." After all, His Majesty the Black Dragon King is most likely in Alterac, and he didn't come to Lordaeron for this meeting. ”

"Okay then." Chromie replied, not knowing how many times it was admonished, "You pay attention to safety." ”

"Ha, it's okay, the Frost Wolf Clan didn't drink the blood of the demons, they can listen to the reason." As soon as Oss finished saying this, the neuronal suppressor Type 2 in his ear suddenly ticked, which was an additional communication function added by Gerbin.

Oss raised his right hand and clicked the button, and immediately heard the heroic voice of the eldest brother Muradin: "Call Oss!" Call Oss! ”

"Big brother?" Os, "Is it Uncle Vandal who has news?" ”

"Uh...... Not really! Muradin, after a pause, turned to say excitedly, "My second brother and I went shopping today, guess who we met?" ”

"So happy, who?"

"A master! A true master! Even better than me! ”