Chapter 57: Exile in Lordaeron
Lothar stared blankly at the people in the harbor who were on the verge of collapse due to despair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info They yelled, they yelled, they even took off their shoes and threw them at the ship at sea. But it was all in vain, they were abandoned, abandoned, although it was forced to do so.
The orcs looked at the remaining humans in the harbor, grinned and stuck out their scarlet tongues, licked their lips, and then roared and rushed forward. A scream drifted into Andy's ears along the sea breeze, and hit him the heart, once a human himself. Every time a scream reached his ears, his body trembled.
A sigh appeared beside him, and Andy turned his head, not knowing when Vanessa came over, her eyes looking at the sea, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Are you pitying them?" Vanessa chuckled.
"Shouldn't they be pitied?" Andy glanced at Vanessa and said, "Although out of helplessness, I still can't bear it. ā
"Hehe, you don't have to!" Vanessa said, "If you're on shore and they're on the boat, they'll be able to get away faster than you by this time!" That's how human beings can be very selfish sometimes! ā
"The world has changed, and it's all too sudden. If you still have those messy thoughts in your heart, chances are that you'll die next! Van Cleef also came over, he came to see Vanessa, "People must become a strong man in troubled times, and there is no pity or pity in the world of the strong, because they don't need it!" ā
After Van Cleef finished speaking, he asked Vanessa a few words, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he walked back to Lothar's side. Andy glanced at Van Cleef and couldn't help but look back. The slaughter on the harbor continued, and it was still faintly visible, looking at those orc warriors with teeth and claws, I felt a chill in my heart.
Maybe Van Cleef is right, in such a world, only the strong can live according to their own wishes.
After two days at sea, the surviving people of Stormwind disembarked at the port of the wetlands, which was already under the control of the Northern Kingdom, and in order to avoid too many long journeys and too many people to pour in, the Kingdom of Lordaeron scattered all these people in place. Only the ship Lothar continued north, and landed in the South China Sea port two days later.
Stormwind and the group abandoned the boat and landed on the shore, where horses were already prepared for them. Andy was riding a horse for the first time, and even in his previous life, he had never ridden a horse. Therefore, when he was clumsy and couldn't get up, the officials who received him burst into laughter, and even Lothar frowned slightly. Vanessa was already laughing backwards, which made Andy blush with shame for a moment, and secretly hated how he was not even as good as a woman. Van Cleef was particularly furious, who told Andy to wear a mask on his face, although it was not red, but it still made others think that he was his own person. Van Cleef's face was furious, and after secretly scolding him for being "stupid", he threw him on the horse.
Andy sat on his horse, holding the reins tightly in his hand, and followed the crowd towards Lordaeron. Over the next few days, they passed through the snow-capped Alterac Mountains, and then through the magical city of Dalaran, which had been founded entirely by magicians by humans.
Andy was obviously more interested in Dalaran, the entire area of Dalaran City was shrouded in a pale pink light curtain, which looked like it should be a kind of magical energy, but unfortunately, even the Warcraft Elves couldn't analyze what kind of energy it was. Andy asked Vanessa in a whisper, Vanessa alone was not much better than Andy.
"Dalaran is the most mysterious city-state of the Seven Kingdoms of Mankind, so not much is known about it!" These are Vanessa's exact words.
It was clear that Dalaran was not enthusiastic about the exile group, and they did not allow the group of Stormwind to stay here at all, but they watched over them, quickly passing through the edge of Dalaran. This kind of treatment made the officials of Stormwind very angry, but Lothar didn't say anything, and they could only hold back those dissatisfied words in their hearts.
In fact, this Dalaran has always behaved like this, they only accept magicians. If you want to enter the city, you must pass through the peripheral light curtain, which has a special function, that is, it can detect whether there are magic fluctuations in the human body, and if it is an ordinary person, then it will be bounced away from afar. It is precisely with such a light curtain that there is no need for them to set up guards.
After passing Dara, the group turned north and passed through the territory of Gilneys, where they were warmly received by King Gilneth. But when Lothar and the others left, they ......
After another two days, the group finally arrived at the city of Lordaeron, and at the gates of the city, the old king Terenus was already waiting at the gates.
Lothar dismounted, walked up to Terenus, and made an audience salute. After all, Terenus's qualifications are higher than those of the dead Ryan. The crowd all knelt down on one knee and greeted in unison.
"Lothar, you're finally here." Terenus smiled, "How is the little prince alright?" ā
"Yes, Your Majesty. Varian is good and has now been crowned king. Lothar smiled bitterly, "However, our home is ruined!" ā
"Hmph, what crowned as a king, even lost his own territory!" An arrogant voice came from behind Terenus.
Lothar's face froze, but in an instant it was replaced by a sense of shame. Yes, the territory is gone, and there is nothing to talk about. However, even if you are now in exile, you can't be blamed casually. "I'd like to see who's making fun of me here!" Lothar's strange face flickered, and she looked calmly behind Terenus.
Lothar's face was quickly concealed, but it could not escape Terenus's eyes. "Arthas, how can you talk like that!" Terenus exclaimed, "How I usually teach you, they are our honored guests, you can't be so open-mouthed!" ā
Terenus then turned to Lothar and said in a gentle tone, "I'm sorry, this is my son, Arthas!" He has been spoiled since he was a child, so you better not take it to heart! ā
Lothar's face changed, looking at the Prince Lordaren, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, he could only say helplessly: "It's okay, what His Royal Highness said is also true!" ā
"What kind of distinguished guests, they don't want to use our strength to restore the country for them!" Arthas said sarcastically.
Terenus couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily, "Shut up! It's so presumptuous, I have to apologize to your guests! ā
"Humph!" Arthas snorted coldly and left.
Andy stood behind the crowd and took a closer look at Artace, this important person is like this? Arrogance, impudence, and arrogance!
"Hey, it's all my godson!" Terenus looked at Lothar with an apologetic face, and Lothar could only smile bitterly. What else can I say, of course I can't say anything!
Lothar and the others were arranged to rest in a hotel, which was a royal hotel for the purpose of receiving visiting VIPs from other countries. The soldiers and elite agents who had followed them were placed in a small barracks, a separate barracks, without any interruption. Shore and Van Cleef stayed at the hotel with Lothar, and Andy was left at the hotel due to Vanessa.