When we reappeared in the Chapel of the Wish of Light, it was already afternoon, and the sun was setting in the west, piercing through the heavy clouds, and piercing the poisonous gases that permeated the sky over the Eastern Plaguelands, shining on the spire of the Chapel of the Wish of Light, which looked so crimson as if it were blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ember Bringer? You, how do you ......"

The guards were stunned, but Mograini didn't mean to explain, not even the frost on his face.

"Are the big troops back? What is the situation, and have you received any blockades along the way? Onexia asked the guard first.

The guard was still stunned by Mograini's change, but he stammered, "Go back...... People who come back...... There are very few people, and now they have been ...... Proper placement. ”

"Well...... So, where is Sylvanas, Kane Bloodhoof, Magni Copperbeard. Onexia asked.

"They have been meeting for a long time in the Cathedral of the Wish of Light." The guards finally suppressed their fear of Mograine and replied with a clear eye.

Onexia nodded and said, "Okay, take us there." ”

"Yes!"

Led by the guards, or rather, under the apocalypse of Mograini the Forsaken, we entered the courtyard of the Chapel of the Light's Wish without any scrutiny or hindrance, and then walked straight until we entered the cathedral where the worship was held.

Although, along the way, countless soldiers of the Alliance and Horde pointed fingers at Mograini and gossiped about it, there really wasn't a single bastard who didn't open his eyes and dared to touch Mograini's brow.

"Do you know I'm coming, or do you just keep silent for a long time?"

Stepping into the cathedral, Mograini was not polite at all, and while sarcastically mocking the big men present, he walked towards the empty main seat in the cathedral.

"Rifeng, I knew you wouldn't die!" Sylvanas walked up to me with some trembling, but she quickly adjusted, pointed at Mograini, and said calmly and excitedly, "He's also a ...... now."

"Shhh I whispered.

Sylvanas nodded knowingly, but the joy on her brow showed her inner thoughts at a glance.

But isn't it, Mograini looks like a serious undead at this time, and thinks with his ass that the once invincible Ash Messenger has died, and he was resurrected by me, and was resurrected by me, doesn't that mean that Mograini has also become a forgotten person at this time?

With such a powerful figure joining the Forsaken, Sylvanas, the Queen of the Forsaken, is not happy.

Though...... At this time, the coalition forces were defeated, and it was not the time to be happy.

However, Mograini is truly a happy event when he becomes a forsaken, at least for the forsaken.

"What about the commander-in-chief? Didn't the commander-in-chief come back with you? Magni Copperbeard asked.

Mograine did not answer Magni directly, but walked firmly to the side of the main seat, and then ...... Next to the main seat, he sat down, and then said in a cold voice: "For such a long time, you should know that you have learned about the battlefield situation from Queen Alexstasa's mouth, isn't it superfluous for you to ask this?" ”

Alexstrasa, who was now sitting in the first chair to the left under the main seat, heard Mograini talk about himself, and raised his finger very gracefully, and said softly: "I have told you all that I know. ”

"Very well, so have you discussed a sound plan now?" Mograini looked around and said in a deep voice.

Kane Bloodhoof stood up and said, "No, the coalition has been defeated, and the Horde will need to wait for the Grand Chief to come here before making any further decisions. ”

"That's right, the Alliance needs to wait for King Varian as well." Magni Copperbeard said.

At this moment, a series of chanting was heard outside the cathedral.

"Orc Chief Thrall has arrived!"

"Stormwind King Varian Wryon has arrived!"

"Gianna Proudmoore, Lord of Theramore, has arrived!"

"High Priest Danasus, Stellan and Malfurion Grand Druid!"

"Ysera, Queen of the Green Dragons, has arrived!"

……

Soon, Azeroth's big men walked into the cathedral one after another, and it was amazing that these big men who had come to the Chapel of Wish of Light for the first time after the natural disaster sat in their seats in less than a minute.

One side of the alliance sits on the right, the tribe sits on the left, and those who are neither alliance nor tribe sit on the left and right according to their proximity.

For example, Ysera, the queen of the green dragon, sat next to Tyrande, and Gianna sat in the ...... Next to me.

"Now that everyone is here, you can bring up what you want to say now." Mograini said with a cold face.

Malfurion, holding a pair of large antlers, said slowly, "I think there is something wrong with the position you are sitting in now, what right does a forsaken person have to sit in that position?" With that, Malfurion gestured to the side of the archbishop's chair.

Syllable!

Sylvanas snapped up and snapped, "Forsaken? You see, it was the Forsaken who withstood the pressure of the Lich King and let your druids who had slept for an unknown number of years escape, and similarly, it was the Forsaken who called the Black Dragon and the Red Dragon to rescue more than a thousand Alliance warriors from the encirclement of the Scourge Legion, and the Forsaken you are referring to, do you know how much credit he made for the Coalition during his lifetime, and how many Scourge Spirits he cleansed? At this moment, he died in battle because of you, you bunch of wine bags and rice bags, and no one mourned, but accused him of not being worthy of sitting in that position, you...... Is it and the heart? ”

Sylvanas spoke so fast and hurried that Malfurion couldn't interject at all, and it wasn't until Sylvanas finished speaking that Malfurion stood up angrily......

"Calm down." Varian pressed Malfurion back into his seat and said indifferently: "No matter how much credit Mograini had during his lifetime, he is already a forgotten person at this time, it stands to reason that Dasuohan died in battle, and Mograini should be the commander of the coalition forces, but it is a little inappropriate to let a forsaken lead the whole army, what do you say, Grand Chief Sal?" With that, Varian turned his head towards Thrall.

"Well...... It's a bit out of place. Thrall said after a moment's silence.

Immediately, my heart was cold, not the kind of coldness that only the dead have, but the cold of disappointment, before Dassohan died, the coalition began to quarrel for the position of commander of the coalition army, and it was the supreme leader of the alliance and the tribe who set the example. (To be continued.) )