I don't know when King Varian Ureon disappeared, perhaps later than that, but now that it has happened, there will be no peace between the Alliance and the Horde, and war will inevitably break out.

At the same time, the Night Elves officially joined the Alliance, and the Forsaken also threw themselves into the arms of the new tribe, and the situation in the entire world of Azeroth became complicated, although the Alliance occupied most of the territory of the Eastern Kingdom, but the Forsaken was like a sharp knife in the heart of the Alliance, and similarly, the Night Elves who had lived in Darnassus for generations were like a fish in the throat of the tribe.

At the same time, on two vast continents, both sides also infiltrate each other, the Valley of Thorns, the Hillsbrad Hills, the Arathi Heights, the Ash Valley, the Firas, the Bleak Lands...... All of them resounded with the earth-shattering war drums.

Especially in the hills of Hillsblad and Ashenvale, the Forsaken need to expand their territory, and the Night Elves have to hold on to the forest and wait for the opportunity to break into the barrenlands.

At this moment, the Lich King, the greatest enemy of the world of Azeroth, and his Scourge legion were completely forgotten by the two largest and strongest factions in the world of Azeroth, the Horde and the Alliance.

"The hand of silver will never join any side, if natural disasters are not removed, where is justice, the homeland will not be restored, and the glory will not be restored."

This is the slogan shouted by the Silver Hand higher-ups after learning that the Alliance and the Horde are at war, and as in history, it is the last line of defense against the Lich King by a group of lovable, venerable paladins and priests.

However, in the face of such a large force, how could Bervar Vortagen, the new regent of the Stormwind Kingdom, not be tempted? If it is supported and joined by the Silver Hand, the Eastern Kingdom will inevitably be a different situation, and even after fighting the Endless Sea, it is not impossible to land in Dulongtal.

Not only are there the most powerful paladins and priests in the original human kingdom, but there are also countless heroes and powerhouses, such as Saidan Dasohan, Alexandros Mograini, and Alfred Abydis...... Which one is not a high-level hero of the famous continent? Which one is not a super-strong who bloomed in the first or second war.

In this way, when the war entered a stalemate, it was only natural and natural for the envoys of Stormwind to come to the Valley of the Hearth.

Today is the penultimate day of the two-month period set by Sylvanas and Mograine, and it is also today that the envoys of Stormwind will make their way up the hill to the gates of the Valley of the Hearth.

Before dawn, I was dragged by Death Sanba to shine on the Holy Light for an hour, then ate breakfast mouth-to-mouth (ahh

Now, I don't have to worry about being pointed at by everyone when I walk down the street, or having my head suddenly smashed by some righteous knight who hates the undead, and I walk down the street like an ordinary person, and even have a warm aunt and uncle greet me.

In fact, this situation has been going on since a month ago, because of the daily battles with many paladins, and these paladins have family and friends who are all residents of Hearthvale, so in less than a month, all kinds of my situation has spread to the streets of Hearthdale, such as my perseverance, tenacity, optimism, and no plague diseases...... Vulnerable, toad eating swan meat, etc., etc., for a while, I became the most enthusiastic topic in Hearthplace.

In addition, by chance, with the help of my dead air, a little boy who had been severely infected by the plague regained his health, and I was not just the talk of the people of Hearthvale, but became the most popular person in Hearthvale, and the number of severely infected people with the plague who were sent to me every day was lined up, and there were even many disfigured, disabled, and sick...... I was like a miracle doctor, I could cure any disease, I could get rid of any disaster, and in the end, even some patients with colds, fevers and infertility came to me.

I was so angry that I really wanted to throw those cold and fever out of the door and circle the infertile lady on the spot, but fortunately, after the first few days of chaos, the Silver Hand issued an order to receive my treatment, unless it was evaluated by the Holy Priest of the Silver Hand and that it was necessary for me to intervene.

"Rifeng, come to Auntie's house to sit down, Auntie just cooked pumpkin porridge, hurry in and drink a bowl."

Looking at the fat mother-in-law of the old Simon family, I quickly refused politely, and then pulled Tyran Foding and the dead Sanba and fled, not that her pumpkin porridge is not delicious, the key is that Aunt Simon is too enthusiastic, and she will not let her go if she doesn't drink the three old bowls, I remember the first time I was deceived by her "drink a bowl", and the whole half pot of pumpkin porridge went into the stomach, making me have a big belly for three or four days, the same as the cub who was pregnant with the dead Sanba.

"Rifeng, come and play a game of chess with Daddy, if you win, Daddy will lose Daddy's family heirloom sword to you."

Nima, pit father, Lao Tzu has won many games, and every time he says that he will lose your family heirloom sword to me, but in the end, when did you fulfill your promise? You still want to lie to me, but there are no doors.

This is an empty nester whose children and granddaughter-in-law have died in the plague, and he has been crying and mourning all day long, and he is quite pitiful, but since I carved a chess game for him and taught him how to play it, this old thing has not only become pitiful, but also hateful, and has deceived me like my grandson, and I am so angry that I itch at the sight of him.

"Brother Rifeng, can you take me to see my sister and aunt taking a bath? The day before yesterday, you said you took me there yesterday, but I waited all day and didn't wait for your person. ”

Fuck Nima, is it necessary for you to say this kind of voyeuristic female bathhouse hook in public? Isn't it a lack of heart eyes for dogs and days? All of a sudden, my old face turned red, I glared at the little boy fiercely, and walked forward briskly without looking back.

The little kid's name is Abel Noel, and he used to be a cheerful and lively little kid, but after his parents and sisters were killed by the Scourge Legion, he became silent and self-contained, and by chance, he found that I was about to shout at the hooligan while admiring the art of the human body, I grabbed his top and lifted him up, and since then, this kid's love for body art is no less than mine.

Bridget hurried to catch up with me, twisted her little hand around my waist violently, and said viciously: "Damn walking corpse, isn't it enough to watch me touch me every day, you actually ran to peep at the women's bathhouse, and you also have a teenage child, do you want to die?" Look at the people of Tyran Fordin, how upright and humble, why don't you learn from others? ”

Nima's, that's art or not, why do you have to use the word voyeurism to describe it, what a rude woman, and also, Tyran Foding is honest and humble? Don't be kidding, okay, just him, don't talk about bad water, and he is arrogant, narcissistic, and self-righteous.

"Well, not everyone can follow the path of the Light like I do, Holy Wing Sunwind? Bridget, forget it, just spare him this time, I think after this lesson, he will definitely change his ways, follow my example and try to cleanse himself. Tyran Fording said shamelessly.

Bridget just said it casually, but he didn't think that Tyran Fortin really climbed along the pole, and suddenly his pretty face became cloudy, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes to look at Tyran Fordin, so scared that Tyran Fordin almost swallowed his tongue.

But that wasn't enough, I decided to add a little more, "Death to Thirty-Eight, Tyranta told me the day before yesterday that he saw Wynnemaite and Renault doing forbidden things, and they watched it for two hours. ”

"Huh? What are the forbidden things? Bridget's hand loosened and asked suspiciously.

Tyran Fordin winked at me and said nonchalantly, "It's just an ordinary joke, it's not taboo." ”

I glanced at Tyran Fordin contemptuously, and said lightly, "It's just that thing under Renault going in and out of the small hole in Wynmet, and it is really not taboo for the righteous and humble Great Lord. ”

"Ahh Bridget exclaimed, and kicked at Tyran Fording with a flushed face, but Tyran Fording didn't dare to dodge, and ate Bridget and fell to the ground.

"Come here!" Bridget beckoned and said to Tyran Fording, "Tell me the details of the battle. ”

"Poof!" "Poof!"

I spit out the old blood with Tailan Foding, and the death of Sanba is really the death of Sanba, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and the little shit between men and women is actually described as a war situation, and it is really nothing.

Tyran Fording swallowed his saliva, looking a little nervous, but under Bridget's glare, he still stubbornly said: "Four days ago in the afternoon I went for a walk in the woods behind the castle, and when I was about to reach the edge of the cliff, I heard a sound of 'force, force', and then there was a crisp sound of crackling, and I quietly walked forward when I heard the sound, and pushed through the dense grass, and in a clearing, I found Wynmaite and Reno. ”

"Renault is in?" Bridget asked curiously.

"No, in fact they didn't even take off their clothes at the time." Tyran Fordin said.

"What's the deal with that popping sound?" Bridget then asked.

"Hehe, you never thought of what happened at that time, ah, don't fight, don't fight, I said it's not possible?" Tyran Fording dodged Bridget's kick and said, "Wynmayt was wearing a bright red priest's robe, with the sides of the robe split from the crotch, which was very sexy and sexy. ”

"What's the point of that, hasn't Wynmaite always dressed like this?" Bridget said nonchalantly.

Tyran Foding showed a hint of obscenity on his face and said: "The point is that Wynmaite was lying on the ground like a puppy, and the back hem of his robe was lifted to reveal a round ******, and Renault was holding a wooden bar and slapping Wynmaite's ass hard. ”

"Ahh Bridget exclaimed.

Tyran Fording continued: "Wynmaite was beaten by Renault with tears and pain, but she kept shouting 'hard, hard', and although she was crying bitterly, she had an expression of extreme enjoyment on her face, which was very lowly. ”

When Bridget heard this, she squeezed me around the waist again, as if I had caused Wynmaite to become like this.

(To be continued.) )