The Valley of the Hearth is located on the top of a mountain, backed by the endless sea, and even though it is early summer, the morning here is still a little cold, and the mountain and sea breezes are mixed together, which makes people's scalps cold.

As the sun rose, the morning light warmed up, and a crowd of richly dressed men with a large number of guards came from the hillside.

At the head was a woman riding a tall horse, seductive but dignified, she was wearing a black mage robe, on which powerful runes shone with a hint of intimidating light, long brown hair fluttering in the wind, her face was a little tired, and there was a little laziness, but more than that, a strong confidence that was for all beings.

"Oh my God, the representative of the envoys is Catlana Presto, the Countess of Stormwind."

At that moment, Tyran Fording let out an exclamation and announced the identity of the representative of the Envoy, who was none other than Catlana Presto, the Countess of Stormwind in the form of the Black Dragon Princess Onexia, who had ascended to the throne of Stormwind after the disappearance of King Varian Ureon, and was only a superstar below the Regent Bervar Vortagen.

From here, it can be seen how much Stormwind attaches great importance to the Silver Hand, and actually sent the second person of Stormwind City as the representative of the envoy group, and the sincerity shown in it is really heavier than the mountain and deeper than the sea.

If you add to this the fact that Onexia is good at dancing with long sleeves, and has a keen sense of smell and superb skills for politics, it is impossible to say that a group of high-level leaders of the Silver Hand have really fallen.

And once the Silver Hand joins the Alliance, let's not talk about what will happen to the tribe, anyway, the Forsaken is dead, Stormwind City is advancing from the South China Sea, and the Silver Hand will attack the undead barrier, and the two powers will be combined...... The picture is so beautiful that I dare not think about it.

Therefore, no matter how heavy the weight of Onexia came this time, I have to overthrow her, otherwise my identity as a traverser can really feed the dogs.

"How do you know this girl is a countess, maybe a prostitute from some kiln?" Although Onexia is very beautiful, I just can't be kind to her, and I can say anything about her as ugly as I am.

"Shh Tyran Fording covered my mouth and said with a numb scalp, "You are going to die, is the Count also the one who can chew the root of your tongue?" She is a well-known archmage, a hero and a strong man, don't look at her lazy, but maybe she is casting a sound gathering spell in her ears, and everyone around her can hear the conversation clearly. ”

As Tyran Fording spoke, a cold gaze shot through the crowd and into my eyes, and I shivered, it was terrible, it was almost like falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

Bridgetra grabbed my hand and glared back at Onexia before she said to me, "Rest assured, the Silver Hand will never join the Alliance and point its sword at the Forsaken. ”

Tyran Fodin also chimed in: "That's right, the Silver Hand is only for the destruction of natural disasters, and it is not pretentious about any other war, hum, the war between the Alliance and the Horde is none of our business." ”

"Alright, don't say any more, Miss Presto has stopped." Bridget said.

I looked up, and sure enough, Onexia had stopped twenty meters away from the city gate, and with a long leg crossed, Onexia turned over and dismounted gracefully, and then walked towards the city gate.

Farbanks, who was located at the city gate, also led the crowd towards Onexia, and the three of us who were "not in the formation" also hurriedly walked forward with the crowd, but, involuntarily, we all quietly lowered our heads.

"Lord Count of Stormwind, Honorable Archmage, Lady Katrana Presto, it is an honor to meet you." Fairbanks bowed slightly and spoke first.

Onexia nodded and said lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, you're Alexandros Mograine's lieutenant Farbanks, what's the matter, did the Silver Hand send you to meet me?" ”

Onexia's words were a little unreasonable, and her tone was a little unkind, but when facing Fairbanks, she had the right and the confidence to do so, and just a small lieutenant by Mograine's side would not make an earl who was also an archmage smile.

Fairbanks seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, so he didn't get angry, and there was no unhappy expression on his face, he just said: "Your Excellency the Ash Bringer and the Commander-in-Chief have been waiting at Madenhold Castle for a long time, now you see if we are ......"

Before Farbanks could finish speaking, Onexia raised her finger slightly, pointed at Renault and Wynmaith, and said, "These two little guys are the beloved son and daughter of the Ember Messenger. ”

Although Renaud looks like Onexia's father, and Wynnemet's appearance is more enchanting than Onexia, but Onexia's personality is qualified to comment on Renaud and Wynnemat as an elder, not only the parties take it for granted, but even all the members of the welcoming team, including Fairbanks, take it for granted.

"Renaud Mograini takes his father to greet the Archmage, wishing you eternal youth and eternal magic." Renault said with his head bowed.

Sally Wynmaite also wishes her sister eternal youth and getting younger day by day. Wynmaite said delicately.

"Okay, then I'll do your two little guys' good words, youth is eternal, magic is eternal, every day is young, hehe!" Onexia laughed coquettishly, then changed her voice and said in a questioning tone: "Tyran Fording, what are you doing hiding behind, and you don't even say hello when you see me?" ”

"Ahh Tyran Fording exclaimed, never expecting Onexia to lead the topic to him, looked up at Onexia who was a little displeased, and quickly replied: "I also wish Lady Presto eternal youth and eternal magic." ”

"What an idiot!" Bridget muttered and said aloud, "Bridget Abydis, daughter of Alfred Abydis, may Lady Presto shine forever like the stars in the sky, and your light shine on all the darkness of the world." ”

Onexia glared at Tyran Fording, then turned to Bridget and praised: "She is worthy of being the daughter of a great general, with a hint of heroism in her elegance, and a hint of heroism in her perseverance, if you add the power of the best, the title of the first heroine of the Silver Hand is very worthy of you." ”

After complimenting Bridget, Onexia's words suddenly changed and said, "By the way, why are you and a handsome and talented woman like Tyran Fording surrounded by a filthy and ugly walking corpse, could it be that he is a prisoner of you or Tyran?" While this behavior is very personal, it is very dispersonal. ”

Bridget smiled, not annoyed, calm, and said loudly: "No, Lady Presto, I think you must be mistaken, he is not a captive, he is actually my companion, my love, and in the near future, I will marry him and be his bride." ”

Although I am very grateful for Bridget's maintenance of me, I still want to smack my mouth to death after listening to Bridget's words, when will I become your partner, and when will I promise to marry you? Why do you want to say it on such an occasion when Dog and Sun come back to Stormwind, don't you know that when this group of people returns to Stormwind, the rumors that you are going to marry me will spread throughout Azeroth?

At this moment, my face must have been very bad.

Except for the Stormwind envoys, everyone present knew Bridget's feelings for me, but at this time, Bridget himself announced to the world, which still made Fairbanks and the others a little dazzled, and those bards of Nima finally had something to do again.

Of course, the most surprising thing is still the people in Stormwind City, don't you see that they can stuff three big duck eggs with their mouths open?

Onexia was the first to react, her eyes showed a strong curiosity, and she asked softly: "Could it be that this walking corpse was your lover before her death, and if so, Bridget you are a ......"

"No, I didn't know him when he was alive, I knew him and fell in love with him after he became a walking corpse." Bridget said without being shocked.

At this time, Rao is as a dragon Onixia is also a little unbearable, this is a life and death love, human ghost love that is more exaggerated than human dragon love.

Half-ringing, Onexia couldn't even come back to her senses.

……

Saidan Da Sohan is located due north of the main seat, and the round table is divided into east and west by the commander-in-chief as the central axis, with the Silver Hand high-level led by Alexandros Mograini in the east and the Stormwind envoys led by Catlana Presto in the west.

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, with all due respect, why would there be a walking corpse sitting in it on such a solemn occasion." Onexia was the first to speak, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, not at all moved by the serious-faced Saidan Dasohan.

Just, why do you use "one" to describe me? Am I so like a weak chicken?

"Miss Presto, pay attention to your wording, I'm a walking corpse and not a walking corpse." Without waiting for Dassaulthan to speak, I retorted.

"Hmph, that's just a dirty and rancid reptile, it's good to describe you as 'one'." Onexia said with a cold snort.

"Oh? Am I going to describe you as a 'one-headed' or 'one-of-a-kind' as a powerful 'creature' like you? ”

Nima, give a shameless thing, others don't know what you are, Lao Tzu doesn't know it yet?

It's really a way to heaven that you don't go, I haven't messed with you yet, but you're doing nonsense.

(To be continued.) )