"It's time to fight back!"

Mograine slammed his fist on the table, and the loud sound made everyone in the room look sideways. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Magros, Harrak, Dagran—they are still determined to defend themselves against the Scourge around the royal city. We can't let these guys have this honor alone, brothers, it's time to show our strength! We will let the light of justice shine again on the land of the people, and send all those bones and dregs to hell! ”

"Not bad! We've been prepared long enough, it's time to attack and take back our kingdom! ”

Seidan Dasohan immediately stepped forward and expressed his support for his old friend.

"Agreed!"

Abydis's words were simple and straightforward.

Then, Ethan Lien, Little Ferdin, Fairbanks, and Duane agreed, and Maxville Tyrossos seemed to hesitate for a moment at the commander's feverish apprehension. If the Scourge is allowed to continue to wreak havoc, the people of Lordaeron will be slaughtered in a frenzy, and the Scourge will only grow stronger.

The decision to march was unanimously passed, and Mograini announced the order:

Abydis led a part of his army south to clear out the Scourge forces in Andorhar and further south, and at Fordin's insistence, even at the threat of Carl's example, Mograine agreed to let Ethan Lion and Maxwell march with Ferdin's march to Lordaeron with Ferdin.

In the end, the most dangerous place to the east will be the responsibility of Seidan Dasohan and Mograini himself, because it is from there that the Scourge led by Arthas made its way to Quel'Thalas. Dasohan and Mograini could be met at any moment by the returning Scourge army.

Of course, they have not yet received news of the death of Alsace and the near extinction of the Scourge army.

Just before the army was ready to depart, Karl, the only god of war in the Alliance, returned strongly, and not only defeated the Scourge Legion attacking Quel'Thalas, but the commander of the Scourge Legion, the devil Arthas, who had killed his father and people, and his Dreadlord subordinate Tikdios, were completely purified by Cal. Let the soldiers who are ready to go cheer.

……

When Carl arrives in Stratholm with the Ranger Troop of the Ranger Eversong Forest, the dead and dilapidated city seems to have come back to life.

The Knights of the Silver Hand, led by Mograine and Dasohan, defeated the Scourge Legion in one fell swoop, and Seidan Dathohan killed the Scourge Commander, the Dreadlord Banazal. Although no living soldier saw it with his own eyes, the demon's massive corpse certainly couldn't be wrong.

Carl's intervention prevented Quel'Salas from losing as much as he did in the game's history. The main thing is that the strength of the Silvermoon Council has almost no losses, and in comparison, the Ranger Legion has a slightly higher number of casualties.

So, when Carl offered to go to Northrend to settle the existence of the Lich King, the Ranger Legion of the Eternal Song Forest almost unanimously agreed, and even though Karl said that he could handle everything, the Ranger Commanders expressed their desire to avenge their comrades and compatriots who had been killed by the Scourge and desecrated their bodies once again.

The Ranger Legion submitted an application to Silvermoon City to fight, but was sternly rejected by the Council. The Parliament's case is very strong, and it seems very much in line with the situation at hand.

"Quel'Salas has just suffered the worst ordeal in thousands of years, and we need to recuperate and restore order. Quel'Thalas faces an unprecedented threat, and the Kingdom's forces must keep the entire Quel'Thalas safe, rather than venturing to the frozen wasteland where they know nothing. By order of the Silvermoon Council of Quel'Salas and King Kael'thas Sunstrider, the Ranger Legion is not to leave Quel'Thalas......"

The council's stern reply made the ranger commanders furious, and they all shouted that they would lead their army into Silvermoon City and give those mage masters a little color.

Carl and Sylvanas stopped this impulsive act. Either way, Quel'Salas was the place to raise himself, and Karl didn't want the kingdom to be bogged down in endless strife in the midst of chaos as chaos was to come.

Sylvanas, who resigned as Ranger General, did not lose his prestige in the Ranger Legion in the slightest. To appease the restless and angry commanders, Sylvanas has hand-picked a few Ranger commanders, who will lead a small number of elite to accompany Carl on the expedition to Northrend.

Walking on the dilapidated streets, the houses on both sides are now only in ruins, and the half-collapsed stone walls are covered with traces of charred smoke, telling the sadness of the whole city.

Recalling the time when he lost his memory, he slaughtered countless civilians here with Arthas as a white wolf, even though he knew that those civilians were infected with the plague and had only one way to die, and death was the best outcome for them, but Karl was a little worried about his cold-bloodedness. He believes that if he were his former self, he would never be so happy...... At least, it won't be so casual after slaughtering countless lives like slaughtering pigs and sheep.

"Carl......!"

A warm, powerful little hand grasped Karl, meeting Sylvanas' concerned gaze.

"Don't overthink it, in that case, it's the best thing to do."

yes, the best way to deal with it......

Carl sighed, perhaps he was really a little too pretentious. Holding the Queen's small hand, Carl smiled brightly.

"I'm fine. Let's go - let's meet old friends. ”

The Cathedral of Light is the only intact building in Stratholme, and there seems to be some kind of force here that makes the Scourge soldiers instinctively avoid it, and even Banazal, as the leader, is reluctant to trouble himself.

The Knights of the Silver Hand have defeated the Scourge and recaptured the jewel of Lordaeron, and though it has lost its former glory, the soldiers still grieve to clear the city of debris. The Cathedral of Light was cleaned neatly and brightly...... Except for a few stains on the exterior walls, the whole cathedral exudes the same holy atmosphere as ever.

"I thought you were back in the arms of the Light!" Mograine strode out of the cathedral and punched Karl in the chest.

"Isn't the beauty of heaven attractive enough?"

Karl raised his fist lightly and collided with Mograini's fist again, and said in a strange tone of feigned displeasure:

"The Light tells me that there is a guy in the future known as 'Ember Bringer' to prepare me for the limelight. So—" Karl stared at Mograine with murderous eyes, "I'm going to come back and see which guy is so daring!" How do you think I'm going to clean up this guy who steals my limelight......? ”

Kalmo asked, rubbing his chin to Mograini.

"Haha-what, it's great that you're back. Don't you know what it was called De when you first heard it...... How sad I was when the orc world collapsed. I hadn't eaten for a month. ”

"I've heard that the Ember Messenger has been active lately, oh, yes. He seems to be called Mograini as well...... Alex, he can't be the same person as you, right?! ”

Mograini's face darkened, and the transfer of the big and the law failed.

"That's right, I'm the Ember Bringer! How's that! Carl, isn't it much more handsome than yours such as the Golden Gun, the Wine Fairy, or the Light Incarnation! You just envy it! ”

"Humph! That's right, those few bone racks in Silvermoon City are not enough to warm me up, I'm here to practice with the 'Great Ash Bringer'! ”

"Uh-" Mograini's laughter stopped abruptly, and the Grand Lord couldn't help but shudder at the thought of Carl's serious expression and the thought of Carl's perverted and inhuman power.

"Come on, come! You wait, wait for Lao Tzu to go back and get the Ash Messenger, so that you can see what it means to be 'famous...... No Fake ...... Title'! ”

As soon as Mograini finished speaking, the man had already turned and prepared to slip away.

A hand pressed his shoulder from behind and 'dragged' him back.

"Haha-"

Dasohan's hearty laughter rang out, and a smile appeared on Sylvanas' lips behind Carl. Carl's relaxed state finally put her mind at ease.

"Damn Karl, I'm going to duel you-!"

Mograini turned around and glared at Carl angrily.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed together.

Hearty laughter echoed over the city in the afterglow of the setting sun. (To be continued.) )