Chapter Twenty-Seven: The King Is Always Confident

"Now that Medivan is dead, I have to go." Carl looked at the guardian of the land, the Fragment, and felt a little worried.

"Waitβ€”" Lothar called out to Carl as he was leaving, "Lord Karl, it's thanks to you for today's events. ”

"Sir don't be polite, Sargeras is an enemy of all races in Azeroth, Medivan is just unlucky, he just happened to bump into them, and it is my duty to destroy them."

"I wonder which kingdom your Excellency belongs to?" Lothar asked with some trepidation, it was a little rude to inquire into other people's privacy, but Carl's strong power gave him the idea of pulling Carl into Stormwind.

Karl didn't mind, he knew about Lothar's thoughts, and said with a smile, "I don't belong to any kingdom, but I grew up in Quel'Thalas, and that's my home. ”

"Quel'Salas?! High Elves?! Lothar exclaimed, as the last bloodline of Arathi, he naturally knew about the relationship between humans and Quel'Thalas.

It is precisely because it is very clear that I am even more surprised, knowing that in addition to having to ally with humans during the troll war, the High Elves will almost look down on humans for thousands of years in the future.

Carl shrugged his shoulders, an expression he had already seen once with the three Copperbeard brothers, and he was very calm.

"I'm sorry, I'm just" Lothar reacted, a little ashamed of her rudeness.

"Don't worry," Karl waved his hand, "I think Jazz should get back to Stormwind as soon as possible, where you are needed." ”

"Also, watch out for that orc." Although he knew that Ryan's outcome would most likely not change much, Carl kindly reminded him that he had already figured it out the moment he helped Lothar to make a move, and he wanted to see how powerful Hu Die's wings flapped.

"It may be a bit rude, but I'd like to ask Lord Karl if you can help Stormwind through this time." Seeing that Carl seemed to be about to leave, Lothar finally couldn't help but say the invitation.

That's right, people who engage in politics just have too many thoughts.

Karl pretended to think for a moment, and said with a deep groan: "Personal strength is of limited use on the battlefield, but I can go back to Stormwind City with you, and I also need to know the combat power of these orcs to get more information." ”

"It's wonderful! Thank you, Mr. Karl, for your help. ”

Looking at the beaming Lothar, Carl sincerely admired in his heart, this is a man who sincerely gives everything for his country, a great person.

"Sir is so polite, please just call me Carl."

Lothar looked at the smile on Carl's face and nodded, "Then you're welcome, Carl." ”

"Khadgar" Lothar to Khadgar Road.

Khadgar shook his head, "I'm going to stay and take care of something. ”

Lothar was a little anxious: "The biggest threat in the world may have been eliminated by us, but there is clearly another thing to do. We must fight off the orcs and close that portal. ”

Khadgar pondered for a moment, then said simply, "I must bury Medivan's body, and I must find Garona, she shouldn't have run far." ”

Lothar agreed, then walked to the door. Before he went out, he turned around and said, "Maybe it's not going to help at all, you know." We try to change it, but it's just one part of a larger cycle. ”

Khadgar nodded slowly, "I understand. All this is just a doomed reincarnation. But I hope we end up breaking it. ”

Carl rushed back to Stormwind with Lothar, encountering some orcs along the way, seemingly at a loss, Lothar didn't want to make a fuss, so he led the team to quietly bypass these orcs.

Carl guessed that it was due to Medivan's sudden death, and Gul'dan entered Medivan's consciousness through a spiritual link for the location of Sargeras's graveyard, but was suddenly hung up by Carl and Lothar, and Gul'dan fell into a long coma.

At this point, the new orc chieftain Orgrim Doomhammer should take advantage of Gul'dan's coma to kill his puppet chieftain Black Hand and clear Gul'dan of the Shadow Council and strengthen his position. So there's no time to attack Azeroth, but peace is only temporary.

Stormstorm Fortress.

Ryan Ureon, the master of the Stormwind Kingdom, retired from the surrounding guards, leaving only Lothar.

"So, Medivan - he's really depraved?!"

Originally, he was a little dissatisfied with Lothar who acted without permission, but when he got his friend from Lothar, the guardian of the human race, Medivan, really fell, he didn't care about blaming Lothar, only deeply shocked.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lothar said heavily, "The cunning demon of Sargeras was already lurking in the body of the previous Guardian, Egwene, the king mother of Mad, killed her body, and then corrupted Madder since Mad's birth, he has been fighting against it, and even helped us at the last critical moment. He remains our esteemed friend. ”

Ryan sighed, a little depressed and gloomy, and hung his head for a long time.

"Your Majesty," Lothar's loud voice rang out, "this is not the time to grieve, the orcs are passing through that portal in a steady stream, and we must fight off the orcs and close it. ”

Ryan still looked thoughtful, which made Lothar very anxious: "Ryan! I've seen with my own eyes the destructive power of the orcs, who are not satisfied with a little bit of territory, and whose goal is all of Azeroth, where there is no life and no land. Ryan, this time we will encounter a different enemy than before, and we must do everything in our power to defend our kingdom. ”

Ryan waved his hand to stop Lothar: "Andun, my friend, I believe in you, I will mobilize my strength to defend the fortresses, no matter how strong the enemy, the victory will be ours in the end." ”

Lothar was about to say something, but saw that Ryan had closed his eyes.

"Then Your Majesty, I'll go down and arrange defense." Lothar retreated to Ryan, turned around and walked towards the gate with heavy steps. Before going out, he turned around and said to Ryan, who was still with his eyes closed, "That female orc, Your Majesty, you must be careful of her." ”

Lothar had been away for a long time, and then Ryan slowly opened his eyes and said softly into the empty room, "Can I trust you?" ”

A figure stepped out from behind the curtain, it was the half-orc Garona, who had returned to Stormwind before Lothar.

Garona wore her usual pair of black trousers and black silk shirt, but behind her wore a cloak emblazoned with the head of the lion of Azeroth, and a wild look in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you feel that I can no longer be trusted, I will leave immediately."

"No, Garona," Ryan said firmly, "I trust you, just as I believe in Andun. ”

Ryan looked at the orc with eager eyes: "I need your help, I need more about the situation of the orcs." ”

"Your command is my will, Your Majesty." Garona slowly disappeared into the hall under Ryan's gaze.

If Carl turned on the super senses, he might be able to find out that Garona was already in Stormwind, but unfortunately, as a normal person, how could he peep and eavesdrop on other people's privacy at any time, Carl thinks he is not a psychopath.

At this time, he was tasting Stormwind's wine at the Pig and Whistle Inn in Stormwind. Karl is numb to the names of these shops and taverns in Azeroth, and he has no taste at all, how can there be any Longmen Inn like in Huaxia novels and films, what is an inn, what is Tongfu Inn. Look, it's either domineering or festive

Although the name of the inn is not very good, the wine is still good, and the wine here is more in line with human taste. (Nonsense, is it better to drink it to other races if it does not meet the taste of human beings in human territory)

Stormwind Port, Badlands Whiskey, Raghley Shochu, and Ford CuvΓ©e Carl sipping glass after glass of these unique wines, looking at the laughing Stormwind citizens in the inn, I'm afraid these guys don't know that a powerful orc has begun to invade their homeland.

"Your Excellency Karl, so you're here." A voice of surprise came, and Karl looked up to see that it was the two soldiers who had raided Karazhan with Lothar, what were their names.

"Reginald, Reginald Windsol."