Anti-theft, like Sylvanas, Marcus Jonathan is also very restrained, after defeating the Scourge Legion, he began to shrink his defenses, allowing countless Scourge undead to flee in all directions but never chase, for fear of friction with the tribe.

"The hills of Hillsbrad are busy now, there are so many natural disasters and undead, there is absolutely no time to kill them in a month or two." Bridget said with some emotion.

Sylvanas said coldly, "So what, it's not us who suffers anyway. ”

For the Hillsbrad Hills, the tribe is just an invader, here, the tribe has no territory and no people, plus the forsaken are not afraid of plague and disease, so Sylvanas really doesn't care if the Hillsbrad Hills are plagued by natural disasters or undead.

The situation faced by the Alliance and the Horde is just the opposite, the Hills Bled Hills are the inherent territory of the Alliance, and there are thousands of people living there, and it is even more terrifying that plague and disease are the biggest enemies of the living, to be honest, in the face of countless natural disasters and undead fleeing, Marcus really has a headache, but he is helpless, restraint will have peace, he doesn't want the natural disasters and the undead to be extinguished, and the forsaken are twisted in again.

The clean-up of the battlefield is well underway, with the Alliance and the Horde each taking sides, each clearing their own area, their own soldiers killed in battle being properly collected, the wounded being sent to the rear, and the corpses of the Scourge piled up to be incinerated.

"Heexi, let people separate those natural disasters and undead with intact limbs, I will be useful at night." I whispered to Sylvanas.

Sylvanas gave me a deep look, and without asking why, he directly summoned a royal terror guard and said, "Tell Archibald to recover all the undead of the Scourge on the battlefield who are not dead and have their limbs intact." ”

"Is the Alliance's side also recycling?" The Royal Terror Guardian asked.

Sylvanas said, "Well, I'll negotiate with the Alliance, just let Archibald do it." ”

"Yes!" The Royal Terror Guardian ran in the direction of Archibald.

In the middle of the battlefield, the place where the Silver Hand had gathered had been cleared, and when I, Sylvanas, Bridget, and Frederick met Alfred, Marcus came over with Marin.

Marin I've seen, just a bald old man, but Marcus is the first time I've met, with a national face, a small head, a beautiful and thick beard, broad shoulders, big and tall, wearing a marshal's heavy armor, the whole person looks extremely majestic and extraordinary, and he really deserves to be the most amorous man in Azeroth (Friends who are interested in Marcus's romance can search for "A Tear-jerking Romance Novel" in Baidu or enter the reader's exchange group of this book, I'll paste everything up when I have time).

"Sylvanas, Marcus, are you still ready to continue fighting after this battle?" Alfred said.

Sylvanas was silent and Marcus was silent, both waiting for the other to speak first.

Alfred had a bit of a headache, he was good at military affairs, but not politics, and Alexandros Mograini was not half a star, and neither Sylvanas nor Marcus spoke, which made Alfred not know how to continue.

In the end, it was Archmage Marin who took the lead, "Lady Sylvanas, is what Sunwind said before true?" ”

Sylvanas pretended not to understand and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"The Lich King's entry into the Sea of Death and the attainment of pure death." Marcus said for Marin.

"Of course, the Forsaken never lie, since Sunwind said it, it must be true, Arthas is indeed getting stronger and stronger, which can be seen from the recent confrontation with the Scourge Legion, and at the same time, this is why we will join forces against the Scourge Legion." Sylvanas said.

In fact, when I rescued more than a hundred Scourge undead from Arthas's mind control on the Isle of Misty, Arthas entered the Sea of Death, and that was when he was replenished with pure death, and it took me twenty days to find Arthas in the Sea of Death, during this time, although Arthas could not return to Azeroth, his injuries improved step by step, and the control of the undead increased again, so in the face of the increasingly powerful Scourge legions, the Alliance and the Horde will join forces to stage this good show.

Marcus nodded in agreement, then suddenly said, "Can I see what pure death gas looks like?" ”

Sylvanas thought for a moment, and when I was about to condense the dead air mass, I threw a previously made dead air crystal towards Marcus, and as soon as Marcus touched the death gas crystal, his face became ugly, and after some investigation, he handed the death gas crystal to Marin's hand.

As an archmage, Marin could feel the power contained in the death qi crystal more than Marcus, and after a while, Marin said with a gloomy face: "This is the pure death qi that Arthas can absorb?" ”

Looking at Marcus, who was bearded but still handsome, I said in a deep voice, "No, this is my pure death, and Arthas's is even more pure than this." "Even though Sylvanas said that the Forsaken never lie, I told the lie without blushing or beating my heart.

"Ah......" Marcus sighed and said, "Miss Sylvanas, what do you think we should do now?" ”

Marcus didn't mean him and Sylvanas, but the Alliance and the Horde, which everyone present understood and didn't need to explain much.

"United!" Sylvanas was succinct and to the point, expressing what was most on her mind.

If it weren't for the Alliance's disapproval of the existence of the Forsaken, Sylvanas would never have gone far to join the Horde camp, so she didn't care which camp she was in, as long as she could kill Arthas, let alone unite, even if she betrayed the tribe, I don't think she would blink an eye.

"Good!" Marcus's answer was equally concise.

This is how the union is, when there is no foreign enemy or supreme interest, the union of the two forces goes through a long period of observation, contact, and negotiation...... But when it really comes to facing the catastrophe of annihilation, a few words can unite the forces that were previously incompatible.

Of course, the alliance and the tribal alliance cannot be finalized by Sylvanas and Marcus, and this needs to be communicated to the top leaders of each party, but the seeds of the alliance have been planted, and Sylvanas and Marcus will spare no effort to convince Saar and Bovar Vortagen. (To be continued.) )