The news of the opening of the Dark Gate again, with the help of the mages, quickly spread throughout the Eastern Kingdom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The calm was destroyed, and the human nations and the High Elves who realized the destructive nature of the orcs had chosen to unite once again.

Unlike last time, this time the Alliance is more inclined to take the initiative and stop the orcs in front of the Dark Gate - if you can, it would be better to go through the Dark Gate and end the orc's lair!

The political battle in Stormwind is over, and MI7 has too much evidence of Duke Disa's contact with the syndicate thieves, and the Duke has to face the most serious accusation - betrayal of humanity! Although he has been trying to explain that he is hoodwinked, that the Syndicate thieves may not give the book to the orcs even if they steal it, etc., Alterac's betrayal has made all humans abhorrent to such behavior, and what Disa defends does not exonerate himself.

Eventually, the gray-haired old duke was stripped of everything and exiled to the Valley of Thorns; His son, Nas, was exiled with his father after being sealed in magic.

A large number of people involved in the Senate of Stormwind were put on trial, and Stormwind quickly completed its own rebirth.

Although he easily eliminated his political opponents and restored order in Stormwind, Ser Anduin Lothar was not happy at all.

In Lothar's view, it was in the political struggle that he allowed his frequent contact with the Syndicate Brotherhood in order to frame his opponents, which eventually led to the loss of the Book of Medivan.

The thought that the orcs might have mastered a lot of powerful magic because of this book, causing immeasurable damage to humans, Lothar fell into a deep sense of self-blame.

Both Varian and Tulayan felt helpless in the face of the silent Lothar, and time seemed to return to the days when Stormwind fell and Lothar left with Varian in a hurry. Lothar, who had become kind, returned to her previous cold appearance.

Helpless, Tulayan finds Drunken Wind and hopes that Drunken Wind will enlighten Lothar.

As an "outsider", Drunken Wind is not a victim of this incident, so it seems that Lothar is the best choice to be enlightened by Drunken Wind, but Drunken Wind himself is also a little embarrassed, the history of Azeroth has changed greatly due to his own existence, Neozu got the Book of Medivan, whether it will be used to attack humans, Drunken Wind is also a little uncertain at this time - if the future Lich King is ready to really be a lackey for the Burning Legion, Drunken Wind is also a little helpless, after all, at this time on the other side of the Dark Gate, Although the vitality of Draenor's orcs is greatly damaged, it does not mean that they cannot cause great losses to humans.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zuifeng decided to give it a try.

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"The bear loin of Alwyn Forest, I think you're familiar with it."

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Seeing that Lothar didn't speak, Drunken Wind didn't care, just brought up the bear loin he had made, "This is the bear loin burger that I have learned for a long time from Farley, the pride of the lion king, and this method is completely different from my cooking skills in my hometown." ”

Luckily, Lothar hadn't gone on a hunger strike yet, so she simply picked up the bear loin burger and gulped it down.

Although she knew that Zuifeng's cooking skills were very good, Lothar felt uncomfortable, so she was simply unwilling to taste it, and naturally she didn't taste anything.

Seeing Lothar gobbling up, Drunken Wind smiled at the success of his plan.

No one will believe it, but in fact, if Lothar chews it slowly, he will find that the burger does not taste very good, and the calculation of drunkenness will be completely invalid......

Finally eating the whole burger, Lothar couldn't help but burp.

Full burp?!

Lothar is now the pinnacle of legendary warriors, although it is not enough to eat half a cow in a meal, but a cow leg is still no problem, but this time it is just a hamburger to eat enough?

In her confusion, Lothar felt her stomach churn.

The bear's loin, which was already fat and rich in fat and protein, was chopped up by the drunken wind and stirred with blood grass powder, becoming a veritable tonic, and even more exaggeratedly, when the meat cake was fried, the drunken wind still wrapped it not in eggs, but in the black market of the griffin bought in Togazruvi, Treasure Bay!

At this moment, Lothar felt as if she had swallowed a red-hot soldering iron, unable to make a sound at all, her whole person was almost sublimated, and her consciousness became blurred.

In the haze, Lothar seemed to foresee her own death, slumping halfway as she charged at the orc's caster without saying a word in order to reclaim the Book of Medivan. Then the human coalition lost its command and fell into chaos, surrounded and overwhelmed by an endless stream of orcs.

The newly built Stormwind City was in ruins again before it was finished, and the forests of Lordaeron were burned and a thick black fog obscured the sky.

At the Alliance meeting, Stormwind was blamed for his irrationality, and Tulayan, who had high hopes for himself, faced the persecution of the kings, and had no choice but to fight to the death, and then fight to the death with Aurelia......

"No !!!"

Lothar was finally able to make a sound, and he finally broke free from his illusions.

Drunken Wind let out a sigh of relief.

As a master of inscriptions, Drunken Wind is able to engrave inscriptions on ingredients and make dishes with special effects, but in order to ensure that the inscriptions can work correctly, Drunken Wind needs to reduce the inscriptions.

In this bear loin burger, Zuifeng deliberately sandwiched a few narrow, thick cucumber slices, and the cucumber slices were just the right size to swallow in one bite. Drunken Wind then writes an inscription on the cucumber slice - a harmless, narrative inscription, so that Lothar doesn't notice a problem at first.

The irritating meatloaf causes Lothar to be confused for a short time, and at this time the cucumber reaches the stomach and comes into contact with acid, and the special ink comes into play, finally causing Lothar to fall into a fantasy.

There's no denying the power of language. But warriors are determined people, and Drunken Wind is not an ancient god, and it is impossible to change the mind of a legendary warrior with words. In desperation, Zuifeng could only use his proficient knowledge of herbs and inscriptions to play a small trick on Lothar.

Lothar, who gradually came to his senses, was already in a cold sweat, and he finally realized that he was too obsessed with responsibility, but he ignored the essence of responsibility in order to better protect; I want to protect the people, but I am paranoid about my mistakes and ignore my own state, completely unaware that I will only make a big mistake by doing this.

"Looking at your own problems doesn't mean dwelling on the past, otherwise you'll end up in a dead end with incalculable consequences."

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Five days later, the Supreme Commanders of the Human Alliance finally gathered in Stormwind to hold a meeting at the newly built Stormwind Fortress.

Sir Lothar, who had regained his mentality, once again assumed the responsibility of marshal, and once again embarked on the journey to defend his homeland with the assembled soldiers.