As soon as I entered, Gianna and Teresa embraced each other, and there was nothing more indicative of the depth of their affection than this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info then Teresa bowed her knees to me in respect. Yes, she is now able to go out because of her encounter with me, and not only that, but I have also promoted her family's status and saved his 'brother', these gifts are absolutely self-evident to her.

This is for me, even if she stays in the tribe in the future, it will definitely become a force of goodwill for us.

We all helped her up, and everything was the same as before, communicating without the difference of identity. Still, we'd rather hear her and Sal's story than we did.

As expected, the Sons of Durotan had gradually earned the respect of the tribe, and Orgrim and the other scattered tribes had just reunited and gradually regained their former shamanic ways.

"They didn't ostracize you and Tirioferdin?"

"I was a little wary at first, but when they heard about the two of us, there was nothing," Teresa shook her head in the face of the ranger's doubts. "They are not bad in nature, they know gratitude, and most importantly, I have heard about their history and what happened to them, and they are also victims of demons..."And it was at this moment that she seemed to realize that the same symbol on his shoulders as Tirioferdin, representing his true identity, he approached Winlesa and whispered. "It's a pity that I'm not your paladin, and I can't soothe their hearts with the light. ”

"I see, that's really the case. Winlessa nodded, as if to completely change her own ingrained understanding of orcs.

As for me, I'm still, I still want to hear what they're doing, knowing that the orcs will definitely make a big move when they get back together.

"What are Orgrim's plans? I asked directly, and she was blunt.

"He asked me to come this time so that I could convey to you this message that he wants to build his own kingdom... A country that worships shamanism as much as ever. Teresa replied, as if embarrassed to be the representative of the orcs, but we didn't care about it at all, but discussed our opinions with her like friends.

"It's hard, even though they're in the far east, it's Lordaeron's territory, and it's not too far from Quel'Thalas. Gianna shook her head and sighed at Teresa's narration, as if it seemed to her that it was a difficult thing to do, and Ronin likewise thought the same way, "If I would choose the southern part of Stormwind, it's sparsely populated." ”

"I don't think so, to get south is through Riptide Castle and the land of the two dwarves. Such a march is tantamount to suicide ... Orgrim has a plan of his own. "I also expressed my opinion, but the idea is not the same as theirs. Because I seem to have thought of the idea of the tribal chief. "The orcs who joined him must have told the Orcs of Blackstone Mountain to the south that something was about to happen, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity for us to suppress them and establish his own regime. ”

"But will Quel'Salas allow it?"

"It should be. I dragged my mouth and guessed, "The news of the rise of the Orcs in Blackstone Mountain should also know that if those in Stormwind City don't want to clean up, then they won't take the initiative to attack in the Lordaeron realm." ”

"How?"

"It's impossible for the new orc tribe to threaten the entire continent this time, and they rightfully believe that their presence in our territory is the best way to weaken us, after all, such a tribe can handle only Lordaeron. ”

"I see. ”

Hearing this, Wen Lesa sighed deeply, as an elf, she really felt very embarrassed by such a situation. Seeing her lost look, Gianna snuggled up with her and then changed the subject.

"By the way, Tirioferdin, you didn't promise him that your son Tyran would be in the name of Uther. ”

"Yes, let them go with the Archbishop tomorrow, and then use Ronin's invisibility to bring Tirio Ferdin. I put my hand on my mage advisor, then turned to the other person, "By the way, Teresa, you can come with you tomorrow." ”

"Yes. ”

"Okay, that's it. I glanced at Gianna, and she continued.

"It's not too early, Teresa, come back with me, I think my father will be surprised at your appearance. ”

"Of course, if you look like an elf, that's even more .....," I said to Gianna as I could, but before I could finish speaking, I noticed that everyone's eyes were wrong, especially Wen Lesa glared at me with a strange gaze, perhaps wondering if I was obscene again, and Gianna too, obviously she didn't want his father and elves to be publicized again, yes, I almost said something about her other half-elf sister. At this time, I didn't speak for a long time, and Teresa covered her mouth and smiled, maybe she thought that Gianna was angry with Sylvanas.

Each of the three girls has their own ideas. And all of these things were looked at by Luo Ning, but this henchman who knew the truth didn't seem to help me explain, but cooperated with their suspicions... Seriousness was expressed to me.

"I think I'll take care of Your Highness and go back to rest. Ronin assured Wen Leisa, it seems that I didn't think of a reality until now, yes, this guy still puts Wen Leisa in the highest position, unlike Faric and the others, forget it, it's nothing, I listened to his advice, said goodbye to them one after another, and teleported me to my room.

I thought he would take me with me and tell him about my plans, but since he threw me here, I had to wait until tomorrow to go to Tirioferdin, and I lay down in bed and waited for tomorrow.

But when it really came tomorrow, I had forgotten what to tell Luo Ning.

The next morning, after dressing, we followed the procession to the archbishop, and this time the four of us who had been canonized rode on the same line as the king, and this was indeed a great honor for Faric. But when it comes to the king, there is one thing that surprises me.

I remember that my father invited all the Terran kings to participate in this banquet this time, and they all received a response, but this time I did not see the figure of the gray sideburns, although it was said that he came to Lordaeron first and then went to the archbishop, but halfway through the journey, that is, a fork in the road with Gilneth, I did not hear any news of anyone coming from their side, and even when I arrived at the destination, I only saw the chariot and horse of the banner of Fort Rapids.

Perhaps, everyone also completely ignored and didn't care about the appearance of this selfish king as in the war with the orcs back then. But when we walked into the social meeting room of the compound, we found him, talking to the new king of Riptide Castle, Galen.

I've heard that the king of Riptide Castle has also inherited the legacy of the previous dislike of talking, but now it seems to be talking and laughing like the wind with gray sideburns, and it is only when they see us appear that they stop continuing and change to a more hypocritical smile, and come to us like an old friend and hug each other, shushing and asking for warmth.

Yes, this is politics, duplicitous, but it is a formality, and with the music of wine and the banquet where you can walk around at will, there is really nothing that allows the kings of the Terrans to communicate freely with each other in a neutral area, and my focus is naturally on the topic of conversation between the kings.

At first, I had a lot of doubts about the two kings, Greysideburns and Galen, and I thought they were just a simple entertainment with each other, but now they are quite consistent in many code words, and even very tacitly cooperated, as if they often see each other. This has to make me wonder, you must know that these two countries are completely separated by us Lordaeron on land, and the gray sideburns of Kurtilas will certainly not choose to take a long detour of the sea. This has created a natural geographical barrier between the two countries.

It seems that it is because of the existence of Lordaeron that these two countries have unconsciously walked in. I thought so, but I still didn't think of any other way to bring the two kings so close, and it made me wonder for a while.

However, I didn't care about this detail, and gradually as their conversation deepened, the news of the reappearance of the Orcs of Blackstone Mountain in the Stormwind City Realm became the center of everyone's conversation, and the selfish guy Gray Sideburns had already enlisted the support of Riptide Castle, and let the attack on Blackstone Mountain completely pay for our own Lordaeron. I could even feel my father's disappointment. Yes, he was disappointed when Riptide Castle had become so irresponsible.

Perhaps everything has changed at Riptide since Danas' death. I sighed, and the image of that mighty and uninhibited warrior came back to my mind.

But it's not just bad news for me, because I believe that if the orcs in Stormwind territory aren't interested, then I think they'll be more indifferent to the ones in the northeast of Lordaeron, and maybe they'll think that the stronger those guys are, the better, because that would give Thrall their newborn regime a breather.

I thought so, but at this moment I seemed to feel a sense of being watched, just like I had when I first saw Kel'thugad on my first trip to Dalaran, only unlike that time I had kept the Light safe from this level of prying eyes.

Yes, a mage who uses voyeurism, and my subconscious mind made me realize something. So I looked around and soon there was a guy in a black mage robe with his mouth covered and not far behind his gray sideburns, and he became a little nervous when he realized that his spell had been revealed, and then he looked around, changed his mind, and then pretended to be calm.

And at this time, I thought of a key piece of information, this time King Gilneth did not come to the carriage and horses, it must have the help of the mage, maybe not only that, he must also play a role in helping the gray sideburns to teleport, such as when he went to visit Rapidsberg, he did not use the carriage and horses. And such a long-distance teleportation must be an archmage at the level of Councilor Kenrito, and it can't be wrong.

But I've seen all six of them, and I don't have him, but his slightly nervous look at me has betrayed that he's just peeking into my brain, and that's absolutely right.

Is it a newcomer? or is it a transformation of a black dragon? While I was wondering, Antonio came and went over to the kings, and when he had finished some necessary greetings, the man actually went up and talked with Antonio intimately.

I breathed a sigh of relief at this, because it meant that he was supposed to be from Dalaran, a human who could not have been in the form of a black dragon under the surveillance of Crassus. If he was only human, then I needed to know this mage, so I walked towards the two of them in the name of approaching the leader of Dalaran before the conference began.

Just as I was taking a step, Gianna next to me seemed to feel the same way as me, so I asked unconsciously.

"He's casting a spell and peeping?"

"You can't be wrong. ”

Gianna nodded to me, and walked with her.

"Master Antonio. ”

"Oh, Your Highness Arthas and Gianna, I think you must be having a good time. ”

"Of course. ”

Gianna replied respectfully, and then looked solemnly at the masked man beside him, which unconsciously made the masked man want to leave, and I grabbed him when he turned his head and left, which surprised Antonio a little, and made the masked mage feel nervous.

"What is this?"

"He uses voyeurism on occasions like this. I explained to Antonio, and at the same time he looked at the masked mage with seriousness, much to the surprise of Archmage Antonio, as if he couldn't believe he would do such a thing.

"Voyeurism?"

"You know him, and I want to know who he really is. I asked in a slightly sharp voice, and then I heard the voice that had disgusted me since I was a child.

"He's my mage advisor, Arugao. Then the gray sideburns gradually came to me, and explained to me calmly and confusedly. I wanted to ask a few questions, but when I heard his name, I let go of his hand as if I had been electrocuted, and I was stunned.

The name felt familiar for a while, yes, he must be an extraordinary character, but I really couldn't think of any information about him. Thinking that now was not the time to doubt, I immediately regained my composure, and to outsiders I seemed to be merely stunned by King Gilneth's voice, but it was not clear what I really thought.

"What's wrong with you, Alsace?"

"It's nothing," I said, grabbing Gianna and motioning for her not to say anything, instead shushing and warming up like a normal politician. "I just wondered why he was covering his face. ”

"It was when the orc Death Knight stole the artifact and was disfigured by the Blood Demon Tyrone. Arugao shook his head and sighed, then bowed to us and admitted his mistake. "I'm sorry for what I just did, and I promise I won't be using similar magic. ”

"Well, forget about what you just did. ”

I happily accepted his apology, and after a few moments of greeting Antonio with Grey Sideburns, I left with Gianna.

Gianna has been complaining indignantly that I let the mage go so easily, but for me that's okay, I'm thinking, although this Arugao is in the service of Gilnes, but I don't feel a trace of evil in him, which means that he should be a normal character, and he is honest and calm, I don't think it should harm the Alliance, and it is enough to be able to do this.

I thought so at this time, hoping that my understanding of him was not biased, but hopefully.

Note: This Tyran is the son of Tirio Ferdin, not the first spouse of Alexstaza