With all the strength of the Alliance, it is only to help the Silver Hand recapture Lordaeron, and after the deed is completed, he will also send troops to help the Silver Hand deal with the Scourge Legion, and the rest of the matter does not need to be worried about by the Silver Hand, just concentrate on dealing with the Scourge Legion.

Is this in the United Silver Hand? It's just serving the people.

No wonder Onexia was arrogant when she came to the Valley of the Hearth, without the humility and flattery that people should have, and they came to give alms for a long time.

I don't know what Stormwind thinks, or how they persuaded the Night Elves who regard nature as their life to temporarily relinquish control of Ashenvale and move to the Eastern Kingdom.

Is the Tirisfal Glade really that important, or is the Forsaken really so hated?

But no matter what, if Saidan Dasohan and the others are really moved by Onexia's words, then the Undercity is really finished.

"Lady Presto, is that true?" As I was thinking about how I could safely reveal Onexia's true identity, Ethan Lion was the first to ask.

Alfred Abidis said in disbelief, "Would Stormwind really help the Silver Hand so selflessly?" ”

Onexia took out a letter and pushed it in front of Dasohan, saying, "This is a handwritten letter from High Lord Bervar Vortagen and His Highness Varian Wrynn, Prince of Stormwind, which has written down the reasons why Stormwind did this, remember, there is only one chance." ”

"Oh?" Da Sohan was surprised, opened the letter on the table and quickly skimmed it, and after a while, after reading the letter, Da Sohan handed the letter to Alexandros Mograini, and then frowned and bowed his head silently.

The letter was delivered quickly, and ten minutes later it reached Tyran Fording, who was sitting beside me, and when he had read it, and was about to give it to me, Da Sohan asked for it back, and I was so angry that my teeth itched.

Hmph, don't let me see it, and when Lao Tzu goes back and asks Tyran and Bridget to go, I won't believe them won't tell me.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dasohan kept banging on the table, knocking everyone a little hairy, he raised his head, his eyes shot a terrifying light, and said, "Sunwind, the silver hand does not want to be the forgotten, can you persuade Sylvanas to give up Lordaeron?" I promise......"

Speaking of this, Da Sohan's eyelids drooped, and when his eyes opened again, the essence in his eyes disappeared, and he said flatly: "Forget it, this kind of thing is not something you can control, and I will negotiate with her face to face when Sylvanas comes to Hearthvale tomorrow." ”

Da Sohan didn't finish his sentence halfway through, but I knew what he was trying to say, to promise to find a new place for the forsaken? Or to ensure the absolute safety of the forgotten? Just kidding, without the natural barrier of the Undercity, how can the Forsaken be safe as long as they are still in the lands of the Eastern Kingdoms?

Sure enough, the interests are supreme, not that the Silver Hand does not join the Alliance or Tribe, but that the Alliance or the Tribes give the Silver Hand too few benefits.

Now, the alliance paid the benefits that the silver hand could not refuse, so it ......

"Your Excellency, I don't know what exactly is written in this letter that will make you lose your heart, but you must understand that it is impossible for the Forsaken to leave the Undercity, and no one can attack the Undercity, and you have no idea what kind of deadly weapons are contained in the Undercity." I continued to scare everyone with big words, but this time, it had little effect, as can be seen from the contemptuous looks of everyone present.

"Sunwind, this time Stormwind City has made a big decision, and you have no power to resist at all." Bridget said to me worriedly.

"Sunwind, ......," Tyran Fordin sighed, but said nothing.

"The sun wind, the homeland of the Silver Hand is also Lordaeron!" Mograini whispered.

……

"Needless to say, I understand your feelings." I stood up and walked slowly clockwise around the round table, saying as I went, "But have you ever thought that the homeland of the Forsaken is also Lordaeron, infected by the plague, and killed and resurrected by the former prince, after being redeemed, under the oppression of the living fleeing into the dark and dirty sewers, building cities, stubbornly resisting the attacks of the living and the dead, these are not expected by the Ember Bringer? ”

At this time, I also walked behind Mograini, and without waiting for Mograini to reply, I suddenly looked up at Onexia, and said, "I don't blame you for this, but you shouldn't believe a dragon in human skin, especially if this dragon is a cruel and evil black dragon." ”

"Damn walking corpses, are you talking about me?" Onexia stood up with a frosty face, but this time there was no magic surging in her.

Because, I stood behind the most powerful man in the Silver Hand and said her identity, and in the face of the Ember Messenger, Onexia had no chance at all.

And if I don't have a powerful man in front of me to protect me, and Onexia, who has a superb spell, really launches a "small fireball" to give me, Da Sohan sitting next to her may not be able to stop it at the first time.

That's why no matter how rampant Onexia is, no matter how much she tempts the Silver Hand, I haven't directly told her true identity.

I had been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to get out of my seat and get behind Mogleni without alerting Onexia.

Finally, after Mograini had said that Lordaeron was also the home of the Silver Hand, the opportunity came, so I slowly walked in the direction of Mograine while talking nonsense that even I was ashamed of.

Onyxia was outwardly furious as she stood up, just as a normal powerful archmage and noble countess had been offended by a beggar, a reptile, or a villain in public, but I still keenly saw a hint of panic and shock in her eyes.

"Disgusting bugs, are you provoking Stormwind?"

"Damn, dare you say that the noble Lady Presto is an evil black dragon, the walking corpse, can you make up some funnier jokes?"

"Haha, damn walking corpse, are you at a loss for anything? Are you crazy to slander an archmage with such a despicable trick? Ha ha! ”

……

After Onexia finished speaking, the Stormwind envoys let out a burst of insults, ridicule, and sarcasm, and upon hearing these voices, Onexia's face quickly turned for the better, and she looked at me with a look of pity, as if I had really done something heinous and ridiculous. (To be continued.) )