Grom and Kargas succeeded.

The Alliance's victory was in sight, and the mages who remained in Dalaran relaxed their vigilance, and with the help of the goblin servants sent by Deathwing, Grom led the orcs to rush out of Dalaran's sewers, and Dalaran was caught off guard before he even had time to turn on the internal defensive circle.

News of Grom's snatching of the Book of Medivan and the Eye of Dalaran soon reached Silvermoon, and the Horde's raid awakened the Alliance, which was immersed in the joy of victory.

The enraged kings unanimously asked Generalissimo Lothar to send troops immediately to deal with these brutal and despicable orcs.

"Then fight, anyway, the orcs have lost their greatest support, and the alliance is now in high spirits, just in time to drive the orcs out of Azeroth in one go."

Chrom actually snatched the Eye of Dalaran and the Book of Medivan in advance, and Carl was surprised at first when he heard the news, but then it became clear: Grom originally sent him to seize the few artifacts necessary to open the portal to other worlds after the Dark Gate was reopened, but now that Grom has already arrived in Azeroth, it is normal for the operation to snatch the artifact in advance.

"It's not that simple." King Anastarian frowned and said, "Dalaran has determined that the Book of Medivan and the Eye of Dalaran have been taken by the orcs, and both Khadgar and Dalaran's mages believe that the orcs are clearly trying to use these artifacts to open more portals. ”

"Your Majesty is worried about the Burning Legion?"

The orcs are obviously no longer a threat, and even if they go out now, they will not be able to defeat the alliance, and the Red Dragon Legion has said that it will send Red Dragon Warriors to assist the alliance.

Then, the only one who can make the elves feel uneasy is the master of the orcs, the Burning Legion.

Anastarian nodded, "The Alliance intends to convene a meeting of kings to discuss how to deal with this threat. ”

Karl nodded. Of course, the Alliance will not sit idly by and watch such an artifact fall into the hands of the enemy, although the human race has not experienced the invasion of the Burning Legion, the powerful destructive power of the demons recorded in Dalaran is enough to make the leaders of the Alliance realize how terrible the Burning Legion is.

"They want to take back these artifacts." Karl spoke directly about the intentions of the King's Council.

"Yes!" Anastarian looked at Karl, "That's exactly what Kyle's letter says. Dalaran's mages can sense the location of artifacts through spells, but obviously, we need an elite team of soldiers to take them back. ”

"......" Karl had a sense of foreboding. He turned his head and looked at the old king who was staring at him, "They don't want me to take these two things back, do they?!" ”

The old king smiled softly, his face full of satisfaction and pride, and he nodded.

"The name of the god of war has resounded throughout the Alliance, and the deeds of Carl Sunset are being praised by the people."

"Is this a kind of 'reputation kidnapping'?" Karl pouted.

"Lothar and Solas recommended you, as did Brian Copperbeard of Ironforge, and Archmage Crassus of Dalaran...... The Council of Kings passed at once, oh, King Terenus of Lordaeron even joked. This is the only time that the Parliament - the fastest to adopt a resolution that all members agree on. ”

"But they also have to ask the person concerned......

The old king gave Karl a meaningful look, "It was Aurelia who agreed to this on your behalf—"

"Nani ?!!!" Karl's eyes widened, "What right does she have to make decisions for me!" ”

Carl felt like his lungs were about to smoke, why is Aurelia such a stinky woman always so self-righteous, thinking that I don't dare to touch her because I'm the eldest sister of Sylvanas, right? It seems that I need to find a chance to 'talk' with her.

"Actually, it's not Aurelia's problem, who made you not there. She, as our envoy, of course, needs to think about us Quel'Thalas, so ...... Carl, you have to work hard. ”

Karl glared at the old king: the wood was done. What else can I do. He just didn't like Aurelia as a self-asserted woman, and he didn't know what was going on. He always doesn't deal with her, and he doesn't even hate the rude and willful Wen Leisa, but spoils her like a little sister.

"When are you leaving?"

"The sooner the better!"

"They're really not polite at all, aren't they?" Karl's eyebrows were raised like blades.

Anastarian looked at the annoyed Karl and smiled, "You don't have to rush by yourself, Kyle has set up a teleportation point over there, and we can open a portal directly for you." You can go through the portal until you reach Lordaeron. ”

Karl didn't want to complain anymore, and waved his hand to the king: "I'll go back and prepare, and I'll leave later!" ”

……

Carl's frustration was almost written on his face, and as soon as he entered the door, he was looked at by Onexia.

"Carl, what's wrong?"

She knew that the king's call to Karl must have something important. Seeing Carl's depressed appearance, it was probably another drudgery for him to do.

"The Horde raided Dalaran and stole the Book of Medivan and the Eye of Dalaran, and I need to lead some of my soldiers to recover both."

"What ?!!!" Onexia was so surprised that she covered her seductive little mouth with her hand, "Dalaran's magical defense is so meticulous, how can it be ......"

Carl shook his head: "Maybe victory is in sight that makes those mages feel that peace has come, and they neglect to take precautions and let the tribe succeed in one ......"

"But there's no way the Alliance can't find the traces of the orc march? How did they get around? ”

Karl had long thought about this question, if no one secretly helped Grom, then they would not be able to escape the patrol of the Alliance guards anyway, and the people who could unknowingly help Grom and his troops-

"Deathwing! He alone had the strength to help the orcs make us appear near Dalaran without even noticing. ”

Deathwing's name was like a spell to Onexia, and her body couldn't help but shake: "He's ...... Wasn't he defeated by the other dragon kings? ”

The results are already very obvious. Carl shook his head at her, "Don't worry, even if he's not seriously injured, he's definitely not much better." And his identity has been revealed, and the Red Dragons will not give up tracking him. He can only engage in conspiracy in secret. ”

Karl pretended to smile lightly. It seems that Deathwing and Neozu have also formed some kind of alliance.

"Then you're going to run into him on a mission this time? I ......"

Onexia looked at Carl with teary-eyed eyes, and Karl reached out and gently stroked her smooth face.

"Don't worry, little fool. You go with me, I said I wouldn't leave you. ”

The worry on Onexia's face turned into a big smile and threw herself into Carl's arms, hugging him tightly.

When Carl and Onexia arrived at Sylvanas' general's mansion, Sylvanas was back in the mansion.

"Carl, I'm sorry, I couldn't go with you......" Sylvanas looked at Carl with deep apologies.

"I know, Ciel." Karl smiled at her, Sylvanas was the general of Silvermoon City, and her duties were even more important when some of her forces went south to join the Alliance, and the last time she went to Grimbaatar with Onexia, she had already left her post without permission.

"You don't have to worry, the orcs have a limited force, and they can't send a large army to escort these things."

Sylvanas nodded, with Karl's current body, ordinary orcs could not pose a threat to him at all, and Sylvanas was worried about a warlock like Gul'dan - the kind of spell that would seriously injure Karl to death.

"I'm going!" Wen Leisa, who was standing on the side, suddenly shouted.

"No way!" Karl immediately refused, "The orcs have snatched the artifact, even if they can't send a large number of soldiers to escort it, they must be elite, you have never been on the battlefield, you can't go!" ”

"The eldest sister and the second sister have already been on the battlefield when they are my age, I have never been on the battlefield, so I can exercise this time." Wen Lesa said as she leaned on Sylvanas's shoulder and began to coquettish, "Second sister...... My good second sister, you can agree with me to go. Didn't you praise me for my great archery! ”

Carl hurriedly glanced at Sylvanas, he didn't want to go on a mission with a brutal young lady who had never been on the battlefield before. Isn't that asking for trouble?

"Let her go!" Sylvanas looked up at Carl and said.

Carl stared at Sylvanas in surprise until she nodded affirmatively again. And Wen Lesa was stunned by the sudden good news, and she thought that the second sister would definitely not agree to her going.

Sylvanas turned her head and supported the ignorant Winlessa: "I agree with you to go, but you must make sure that you must listen to Carl in all your actions." Can it be done? ”

"Yes!" Wen Lesa woke up suddenly, and blurted out, "Second sister, don't worry, I will definitely listen to my brother-in-law!" Definitely won't get him in trouble! ”

With that, she flashed a 'sweet' smile at Carl.

"Okay." Carl saw Sylvanas looking at him, shrugged his shoulders at her, and smiled: Since everyone who is a sister agrees, then how can I, a cheap brother-in-law, have an opinion.

Karl put his arm around Sylvanas and kissed her bright red lips, and Wen Lessa, who was smug on the side, was directly taken by him as air.

It wasn't until Sylvanas was panting and her cheeks were hot that Karl let go and whispered in her ear, "Wait for me to come back, and when this war is over, we will have a wedding." ”

Sylvanas, who hadn't caught her breath yet, was still dizzy, only felt that her ears were a little itchy from Karl's heat, and her little head nodded lightly and muttered.

"We're leaving." Carl let go of Sylvanas and said to Winlessa, who was pretending to cover her eyes and peek, "Let's go, little troublemaker. ”

Winresa stuck out her tongue and grimaced at Karl, who had turned around and took Onexia's hand away.

"Second sister, I'm leaving."

After saying that, without waiting for Sylvanas to respond, he hurriedly followed. (To be continued.) )