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"Everyone's here, right?" At this moment, an old man in a plain white coarse linen robe stood up from his seat and gently knocked the table with his hand, attracting everyone's attention.

This old man was none other than the respected Archbishop of Humanity, Alonthos Fao. Whether in Stormwind or after arriving in Lordaeron with refugees, the old man has always been quick to gain the trust and affection of the locals—thanks to his large and loving heart.

"It's all here, Lord Bishop." The answer was made by King Terenus Minethir II of Lordaeron, who sat side by side at the head of the table with Solas Torbairn, King of the Kingdom of Stormgard.

Flanked by the two kings were Alonthos Fao, who had already risen, Archmage Antonidas and Master Caddgar of Dalaran, Prince Danas of Riptide Castle, Daerin Prodmoor of the Kingdom of Kurtilas, Anduin Lothar, who had just arrived with Varian, Uther Lightbringer of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Alexandros Mograine, Magni Copperbeard of Ironforge, Muradin Copperbeard, Furstad from the Brute Hammer Clan, and ...... At Furstad's side was another dwarf who resembled him, but was stronger.

"Oh yes, Varian, do you know who that dwarf is?" Arthas leaned forward slightly, and asked Varian Ureon - such a military meeting, anyway, as he and Varian are just observers, there is no room for interference.

"Oh, that dwarf, it's a member of the Furstad clan, the Grand Lord of the Hammer Clan, Kudran Wildhammer, whom Furstad mentioned before...... On our march, he caught up with us with his legion of griffins; It is said that the trolls of Hinterland have been repelled by the High Lord, and as soon as the threat to his realm is lifted, he will come to our aid, and all in all a reliable ally - this is what Lothar Sensei has to say. Varian replied.

"Master, it's so boring here, it's either an old man or an old man...... Let's hang out together! Frost Grief pouted, holding Arthas's arm and shaking it.

"To play? Where to go? Arthas was stunned for a moment.

"I heard this is where the orcs first came to Azeroth? To put it this way...... Their portal is open here, too? Master, would you like to go to the world of Draenor? You might even be able to meet Naozu! Frost Sorrow said with a wink.

"Portals? Draenau? Arthas was shocked by Frost's sad words - he had never thought of such a thing, and although he and his father had come here through a portal, Arthas only wanted to come here to see, not to see the world inhabited by orcs.

Arthas wasn't uninterested - although he knew the general appearance of the world of Draenor from Neozu's memories, both before and after the destruction, he was still a little curious about the strange world, which he had never been to in the original flow of time.

"Forget it...... Let's hear what Mr. Khadgar and Archmage Antonidas have to report to the Alliance. Arthas shook his head, rejecting Frostmourn's request to sneak out to play.

"Oh......" Frost Sorrow looked a little sullen - she didn't like the atmosphere in the tent - it was too serious, and the master didn't agree to make out with her in a crowded place. (Arthas: Nonsense, I don't agree with the lack of people!) ）

Arthas's father didn't take Arthas to such a military meeting easily—even in the previous battle, where Arthas had shown extraordinary abilities; The reason why Arthas was brought this time was because Dalaran's mage troops sent back an urgent military situation to the rear, so King Terenus, who was a guest at Riptide Castle, came to the front line with King Soras.

Because in the intelligence, several Archmages of Dalaran, including Archmage Antonidas and Cadegar, described the severity of the military situation as terrifying, so King Terenas decided to bring the Red Dragon Queen with him.

And this queen, on the eve of her departure, refused to use the magic circle provided by Dalaran's mage, on the grounds that she had never used such a thing, so she was afraid that something would happen.

It was useless for Arthas to persuade the Queen, until the Queen's Majesty made a condition that Arthas must accompany her through the magic circle; In this way, the young Alsace was given the opportunity to participate in the military conference this time.

The hateful thing is that as soon as the Red Dragon Queen came here through the magic circle, she was hooked and wanted to play a few more times; Alsace had a black face for a long time before - I thought it was you, I didn't want it to be you, I knew it was like this, why did I have to make an extra trip?

However, Arthas soon disagreed—for he soon learned something of great importance, which made him realize that Archmage Antonidas was not alarmist in his letters.

"Now that everyone is here, let's give the floor to Master Khadgar." Archbishop Alonthos Fao nodded to the bearded Mage Khadgar, before taking his seat again.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Master Khadgar stood up and looked around, "Archmage Antonidas and I have summoned you here because something very important has happened. Again, I repeat that when you hear what I say here, don't let anyone else know, because that would have no effect but to cause panic. ”

With that, Master Khadgar took out his staff from under the table, and soon there was a reaction from above the table, and some pale blue lines appeared in the air, finally forming a picture.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have to inform you that there is more to it than you could have imagined, so I want you to see what appears in this mirror image first." Khadgar mage waved his hand as he spoke, and the pale blue image slowly turned.

"It's ......" King Solas of Riptide Castle slammed to his feet, along with Anduin Lothar, Magni Copperbeard, and Kudran Brute, the High Lord of the Brute Hammer Clan; The others also had surprised expressions on their faces, and they didn't leave because their personalities weren't as impatient as these people.

Khadgar mage disguised a picture that no one had seen before, but the faces of the few people present—like Arthas, like the Red Dragon Queen, who had been drawn to the attention of the brilliant image—had been gloomy because of it—because they had seen something similar before.

"Demons? The Burning Legion? Arthas and the Red Dragon Queen muttered to themselves in unison.

The picture shown by Khadgar Mage is not large, but perhaps because of the Archmage's superb spells, it looks exceptionally clear.

Judging from the picture, the scene shown is none other than Master Khadgar himself.

Behind this archmage was the camp where everyone was, but Master Khadgar himself was not in the camp, but far away from the camp, staring ahead with a frown.

The perspective shifted to the opposite side of Khadgar Mage at the right time—where, above the ground, the air seemed to take on life of its own, tumbling and twisting, black and green light alternating in that air, forming a small vortex.

Soon, the center of the whirlpool began to vibrate, ripples as if rippling on the surface of the water, and in the center of the ripples, the air was stirring as if it was being pushed by something, like a baby's fetal movement, and like a beating heart.

In a moment, the vortex burst open like an eggshell, and the head of a creature with teeth and claws emerged from the crack.

The creature's head resembles a goblin, with a big, flattened head and long ears?