In a way, the emperor will always be the purest creature in the world. In their eyes, power is always above all else, and power always needs checks and balances. No one can be trusted, not even their loved ones!

What's more, it's a big general with a sensitive identity.

Looking at the king and his party who came to comfort the front line, Khadgar couldn't help but sigh. In fact, King Ryan can be said to have achieved the ultimate in what a king can do, even if there are some small actions, no one can say anything. Holding all your own soldiers and horses in the hands of others is no different from putting your head under someone's knife handle. If Lothar really wants to regain the glory of Arathas the Great, Stormwind may have changed its course at this time.

Of course, Khadgar, who had worked with Lothar for a while, didn't think that this upright man had such thoughts, but, no way, what Lothar had been doing lately was too conspicuous. The unified army operation made his reputation in the army unparalleled for a while, and yesterday's life-and-death rescue made his reputation among the people reach a terrifying height. Compared to this glittering star, King Ryan is too obscure.

So, even if it's a political show, King Lane has to highlight his presence. If it weren't for Khadgar's expectations, King Ryan would be guarding the walls with his soldiers today, and then the news of how many enemies the king had personally slain would come out, even though it was likely that their king had never even seen an orc. However, Khadgar is not prepared to wade into this troubled water, his purpose is only to protect his rightful ownership of Karazhan. The royal family is strife or something, and a fool will rush into it with all his heart!

Looking at the overly bright sky, Khadgar stretched. Although with the increase of mental power, he has become dispensable for sleep. But the habits that have been cultivated over the years will not be changed for a while. In the distance, the sound of the gong to recruit mercenaries was heard. Although the sound was terrible, Khadgar knew that Stormwind had been able to keep it from breaking his bones in large part to a large extent. These fierce guards with a cart full of gold always managed to recruit enough soldiers before the war came, whether it was for money or to avenge the death of their relatives and friends at the hands of the orcs, and enough people were willing to come to the front line. As for how many people will be able to leave alive at night, it is unknown.

Today's recruitment went smoothly as usual, and the golden light flashed on the unroofed four-wheeled carriage, and men who were either hungry or angry stepped forward, took the two gold coins, and silently followed the procession. Looking at these frail men, the recruiter couldn't help but sigh. The quality of such soldiers...... I'm afraid that tonight, most of these people will not be able to come back.

Then, his eyes lit up suddenly, because out of a dilapidated alley, several stout men had stepped out. The recruiter, who was also a veteran of the battlefield, couldn't help but gasp when he saw a few of them. The murderous aura on these people is like substance, their arms are thick, their limbs are well-developed, and their hands are covered with calluses. The self-confidence of the veteran is still distinguishable between the cocoon sharpened by holding the knife and gun and the cocoon sharpened by holding the hoe. Such a person would definitely not be an ordinary civilian, just being glanced at casually, the veteran subconsciously clenched the long knife in his hand.

But then, he was relieved. Every city has its dark side, and Stormwind is no different. He's just a recruiter, and he doesn't care about the past origins of these people, as long as they can kill a few more orcs, even if it's heinous, what can he do?

Each of them handed out two gold coins, and looking at the leader of the group, the recruiter secretly stuffed two more coins into his hand, and then nodded, revealing a hidden smile. Feeling the extra hard metal in his hand, the leader just nodded casually, and then silently led a few people around him to the end of the line, silently following forward.

And no one noticed that in the palm of this person's hand, those few gold coins were quietly twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a small gold lump, which was casually discarded in the sewage pit in the distance.

And at the same time, somewhere in Stormwind.

The short goblin walks weirdly and comically back and forth with his hands behind his back in large, oversized boots that don't fit. And in front of him, there was a row of orc warriors ready to attack. Reading aloud the so-called request from the High Chief, the goblin tossed a thick stack of papers into the air in a low roar of rage.

"I have made it clear to you what the Great Chief means. Next, get ready for battle, warriors! I will teleport you to the location of the city wall, and I believe that the warriors of the tribe will be able to break the human defenses! When the time comes, don't forget my share of the good......"

The babbling goblin seemed to be trying to say something, and an enraged orc warrior finally couldn't hold back. Grabbing the goblin's neck, the goblin's short stature was instantly exposed. Limbs stomped wildly in the air, and the shrill threatening voice was extremely weak.

"Okay, okay, I'll teleport now, I'll teleport now...... Really, rude guys! If it weren't for the fact that I could make money doing business with you, I wouldn't have had a half-dime relationship with you......"

Babbling out of the orc's grasp, groping around on the ground, a hazel aura appeared in the goblin's hand. The next moment, the orc warriors felt like the heavens were spinning, and everything around them seemed to be twisting and deformed. It was worthy of the elite personally selected by Orgrim, although they were terrified in their hearts, none of them panicked, but just held the weapons in their hands tightly, leaning together in pairs, as if preparing to deal with the imminent strong enemy.

Teleportation was only a split second, and somehow, Chromie, who had turned into a goblin, felt that something was wrong. But soon, she knew why she felt the way she did. Because in front of her, it was not the sturdy walls of Stormwind City, but a golden roof that shone with dazzling light......

The royal court of Stormwind City is right in front of you......

The human soldier, who had been somewhat lazy, lost his mind for a moment, and then blew his horn desperately. And when this group of orc warriors was confused, a short dwarf suddenly said loudly in orc language:

"In front, is the royal city of Stormwind City, where the Great Chief of the Stormwind Tribe lives. Warriors, what are you waiting for? Are you ready to let glory slip away in front of you? ”

Crazy howls erupted instantly, and things became out of place. Chromie is just going to use orcs to break the walls of Stormwind City, after all, looking at the current form, it is really unrealistic for orcs to take Stormwind City on their own. However, he never thought of letting them deal with the people in this royal court.

Hope of Stormwind, Hope of Humanity, Heroic King Varian Wrynn.......

"It's not fair that you're always using us to do some dirty work in the back, and you're the savior in the end......" The gnome's shrill voice came not far away, and the short black and white gnome walked slowly among the orcs, but none of the orcs slammed into her. Chromie's eyes widened and he began to tremble. She couldn't imagine what she had done!

"No!"

Before Chromie's hourglass of time could be thrown, he was pinched in the hands of the dwarf on the other side. Tilting her head with a smile, she shrugged:

"Don't waste your efforts, it's already late. Do you think that with me here, you still have a chance to save that poor little angel? Wake up, this is the reality, how ridiculous and powerless these fragile human beings are in the face of fate. Don't hope that they can pry the lever of fate, only us, only us, can change all this! Nesario is right, you haven't experienced what I've been through, you don't know how vile and dirty they are! Give it up and join us, we are the righteous! ”

"Die!"

Chromie's eyes were already blood-red, and she couldn't let that happen. But she knew very well that she couldn't do anything without defeating the guy in front of her. For the first time in her life, she was so angry. Even when he saw his brothers and sisters slaughtered in the Battle of Quicksand, he didn't feel that way. Chromie, also from another timeline, knows very well what that little kid in this golden imperial city means to the world. Even if he sacrifices his own life, he can't let him miss anything!

At the same time, Stormwind, the city walls.

The orcs moved a few minutes faster than usual, and this time, the sun was still stuck on the horizon, and the orc attack came like a tidal wave. In order to show his bravery, King Lane stubbornly held the city with his guards.

Although these elite soldiers are not so much fighting with the orcs as they are protecting him a little more. But no one cared about that, and it was an honor for these big soldiers to see His Majesty fighting with them. For a time, the morale of the soldiers of Stormwind City was extremely high.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, no one noticed, but several human squads were weaving through the crowd. They are so big and strong that even soldiers who stand in the way will be rudely knocked aside by them.

And just as they approached the banner of a blue guard, a pair of dark green eyes suddenly opened in the shadows.

At the same time as the morning sun lazily drilled out of the ground, no one knew that a dead night had officially arrived.