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Relying on the Wall of Greymane, the coalition forces have built a new line of defense - of course, it is more of an ordinary military camp than a defensive line, after all, it is difficult for the current kingdom of Gilneth to concentrate enough forces to threaten the security of the coalition forces.
Jean Greymayne is still thinking about how to keep his pitiful land, and the next goal of the coalition is already how to divide and occupy it.
King Terenus no longer has to sleep in tents - there are enough houses in the Greymane Wall to house the upper echelons of these coalition forces.
In King Terenus's chamber, the heads of state from all parts of the coalition were gathered together, because today, they had two visitors of considerable stature.
"Darius Scrorey...... I've heard your name. ”
King Terenus sat in his seat and looked at the tall, lanky man in front of him with a blindfold over one eye.
"It is an honor for me to be known by His Majesty."
The Grand Lord of Darius Scrore stood in the middle of the room, covered his chest with one hand, and bowed slightly.
"No, maybe not an honor, Crowley...... His Excellency the Earl; When Jean and I talked about you, I was very envious of the wealth that the Crowley family had accumulated in trade! I think...... After your family left the Silver Pine Forest, these riches should have shrunk a lot! ”
King Terenus said with a smile on his face.
"This ......"
Darius Scrore was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer King Terenus—he didn't understand why the king of Lordaeron would mention Jean Greymane now.
"Hey! Your Majesty, King Terenus, can't these fellows of yours find a chair for my father? We're aristocrats anyway, so are we just standing and chatting? ”
Suddenly, Rona Crore, who was standing behind Darius Scrore, took a step forward and said loudly.
"Chairs? …… Who is this? “
King Terenus was stunned for a moment, then asked Darius Skroray with a smile.
"This is my daughter Rhona, Your Majesty the King, she ...... Rhona, don't apologize to His Majesty the King! ”
Darius Scrore looked at his daughter with a smile in his eyes. Loudly rebuked her - of course,
Just pretending, Darius Scrore felt that it was better to reprimand him than to be reprimanded by King Terenus.
"No, Ms. Lorna is right...... You may be seated. Lord Earl...... You have a good daughter. ”
King Terenus shook his head and said to Darius Scrore.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Darius Scrore nodded—I don't know if he was thanking King Terenus for letting him sit down, or if he was thanking him for complimenting his daughter.
Arthas sat not far from his father, watching with interest at Rona Crowley, a noble girl from Gilneth who was so beautiful. But what attracted Alsace even more was her personality - among the nobility of Lordaeron, it was not to be seen such bold and spicy young ladies and ladies.
"What to see...... Stink/wolf. ”
Of course, Rhona Croré noticed the handsome young man staring at her, but she only glanced at Arthas and muttered disapprovingly.
"The host...... She says you're a stinky/wolf! ”
Frost Grief approached Arthas, and Luo Yin whispered in Arthas's ear - Little Magic Sword has good hearing, and she felt that she had to expose this guy who spoke ill of her master to her master.
"Okay, okay...... You don't have to tell me anything like this! ”
Arthas also realized that his gaze was a little impolite, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Frost's sadness, and said helplessly.
"Huh? But she's speaking ill of her master! ”
Frost Sorrow blinked. Puzzled, he asked - isn't the master angry?
……
"Tell me, Darius, I'm different from Terenus, I only care about what you can bring us and what you want to get from us."
While Arthas was whispering to his little magic sword, King Solas interrupted Dariusskrore, who was greeting King Terenus, and said bluntly.
"This ......"
Darius Scrore did not expect that His Majesty, the king of the Kingdom of Stormgard, would speak so bluntly about his intentions, and he had planned to get closer to King Terenas first, and then euphemistically mention that he and those nobles of the Kingdom of Gilneth planned to betray Jean Greymane.
But now it seems. These foreign kings, their wives, have no patience to continue the ink with themselves; Darius Scrore even noticed that His Majesty Varian Ureon from Stormwind had begun to yawn.
What Darius Scrore didn't know, of course—was that His Majesty King Varian Ureon was like this at every military meeting unless his teacher Anduinlotha was there.
"We don't need to take anything away from here. Your Majesty the King; If anything, then we hope to exchange the allegiance of twenty northern nobles of the Kingdom of Gilneth for the stability of our people. ”
Darius Scrore said sincerely.
"Be specific."
King Terenus spoke—in fact, after all these days, he was waiting for someone like Darius Scrore.
King Terenus knew that Jean Greymane, who had fled back to the royal city of Gilne, would lose control of the other lands. If you can take advantage of this opportunity to win the support of other Gilneth nobles, then this land will be secured.
"We can send your family's private soldiers to help you march towards the royal city of Gilneys, or we can provide some supplies for free; At the same time, we hope that your armies will not set foot on our territory – at least, not to disturb our people. ”
Darius Scrore spoke his terms, took the petition signed by the nobles from his waist pocket, stood up, and handed it to King Terenus.
However, a royal guard of Lordaeron walked over quickly, stopped Darius Skrolley, took the petition, flipped through it, sniffed it under his nose and mouth, and then presented it to King Terenus.
To Darius's surprise, His Majesty the King of Lordaeron did not even look at his own petition on the ground, but placed it on the table in front of him very casually, thoughtful and silent. (To be continued.) )
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Relying on the Wall of Greymane, the coalition forces have built a new line of defense - of course, it is more of an ordinary military camp than a defensive line, after all, it is difficult for the current kingdom of Gilneth to concentrate enough forces to threaten the security of the coalition forces.
Jean Greymayne is still thinking about how to keep his pitiful land, and the next goal of the coalition is already how to divide and occupy it.
King Terenus no longer has to sleep in tents - there are enough houses in the Greymane Wall to house the upper echelons of these coalition forces.
In King Terenus's chamber, the heads of state from all parts of the coalition were gathered together, because today, they had two visitors of considerable stature.
"Darius Scrorey...... I've heard your name. ”
King Terenus sat in his seat and looked at the tall, lanky man in front of him with a blindfold over one eye.
"It is an honor for me to be known by His Majesty."
The Grand Lord of Darius Scrore stood in the middle of the room, covered his chest with one hand, and bowed slightly.
"No, maybe not an honor, Crowley...... His Excellency the Earl; When Jean and I talked about you, I was very envious of the wealth that the Crowley family had accumulated in trade! I think...... After your family left the Silver Pine Forest, these riches should have shrunk a lot! ”
King Terenus said with a smile on his face.
"This ......"
Darius Scrore was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer King Terenus—he didn't understand why the king of Lordaeron would mention Jean Greymane now.
"Hey! Your Majesty, King Terenus, can't these fellows of yours find a chair for my father? We're aristocrats anyway, so are we just standing and chatting? ”
Suddenly, Rona Crore, who was standing behind Darius Scrore, took a step forward and said loudly.
"Chairs? …… Who is this? “
King Terenus was stunned for a moment, then asked Darius Skroray with a smile.
"This is my daughter Rhona, Your Majesty the King, she ...... Rhona, don't apologize to His Majesty the King! ”
Darius Scrore looked at his daughter with a smile in his eyes. Loudly rebuked her - of course,
Just pretending, Darius Scrore felt that it was better to reprimand him than to be reprimanded by King Terenus.
"No, Ms. Lorna is right...... You may be seated. Lord Earl...... You have a good daughter. ”
King Terenus shook his head and said to Darius Scrore.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Darius Scrore nodded—I don't know if he was thanking King Terenus for letting him sit down, or if he was thanking him for complimenting his daughter.
Arthas sat not far from his father, watching with interest at Rona Crowley, a noble girl from Gilneth who was so beautiful. But what attracted Alsace even more was her personality - among the nobility of Lordaeron, it was not to be seen such bold and spicy young ladies and ladies.
"What to see...... Stink/wolf. ”
Of course, Rhona Croré noticed the handsome young man staring at her, but she only glanced at Arthas and muttered disapprovingly.
"The host...... She says you're a stinky/wolf! ”
Frost Grief approached Arthas, and Luo Yin whispered in Arthas's ear - Little Magic Sword has good hearing, and she felt that she had to expose this guy who spoke ill of her master to her master.
"Okay, okay...... You don't have to tell me anything like this! ”
Arthas also realized that his gaze was a little impolite, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Frost's sadness, and said helplessly.
"Huh? But she's speaking ill of her master! ”
Frost Sorrow blinked. Puzzled, he asked - isn't the master angry?
……
"Tell me, Darius, I'm different from Terenus, I only care about what you can bring us and what you want to get from us."
While Arthas was whispering to his little magic sword, King Solas interrupted Dariusskrore, who was greeting King Terenus, and said bluntly.
"This ......"
Darius Scrore did not expect that His Majesty, the king of the Kingdom of Stormgard, would speak so bluntly about his intentions, and he had planned to get closer to King Terenas first, and then euphemistically mention that he and those nobles of the Kingdom of Gilneth planned to betray Jean Greymane.
But now it seems. These foreign kings, their wives, have no patience to continue the ink with themselves; Darius Scrore even noticed that His Majesty Varian Ureon from Stormwind had begun to yawn.
What Darius Scrore didn't know, of course—was that His Majesty King Varian Ureon was like this at every military meeting unless his teacher Anduinlotha was there.
"We don't need to take anything away from here. Your Majesty the King; If anything, then we hope to exchange the allegiance of twenty northern nobles of the Kingdom of Gilneth for the stability of our people. ”
Darius Scrore said sincerely.
"Be specific."
King Terenus spoke—in fact, after all these days, he was waiting for someone like Darius Scrore.
King Terenus knew that Jean Greymane, who had fled back to the royal city of Gilne, would lose control of the other lands. If you can take advantage of this opportunity to win the support of other Gilneth nobles, then this land will be secured.
"We can send your family's private soldiers to help you march towards the royal city of Gilneys, or we can provide some supplies for free; At the same time, we hope that your armies will not set foot on our territory – at least, not to disturb our people. ”
Darius Scrore spoke his terms, took the petition signed by the nobles from his waist pocket, stood up, and handed it to King Terenus.
However, a royal guard of Lordaeron walked over quickly, stopped Darius Skrolley, took the petition, flipped through it, sniffed it under his nose and mouth, and then presented it to King Terenus.
To Darius's surprise, His Majesty the King of Lordaeron did not even look at his own petition on the ground, but placed it on the table in front of him very casually, thoughtful and silent. (To be continued.) )
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