In the Storm Fortress, Cheng Xiaotian followed the envoys of Eagle's Nest Mountain far away and blended into the Hall of Heroes.

If you look at it coldly, the hall is about 15 meters wide and 60 meters deep, and the ground is paved with granite, which is as smooth as a mirror. There is a row of columns on each side of the three-person hug, behind the columns are two rows of stands, and there are three thrones in the deepest part of the front, and the whole building is magnificent and elegant.

The Night Elves and Eagle's Nest Mountain were the first to enter the venue, and were arranged in the stands next to the throne, and they were relatively seated, Cheng Xiaotian did not go to the Hammer Dwarf, but pretended to find an acquaintance and went to the Night Elf camp.

Looking at Cheng Xiaotian who was walking towards the back of his camp, the big druid Vandal Deer Helmet in the front row frowned, he didn't seem to like these high elf clans who loved magic too much.

Cheng Xiaotian sat down and looked left and right slightly, and was taken aback, there was really an acquaintance not far from his left. It was Druid Sevi-Ebony, sitting expressionlessly in front of him, Cheng Xiaotian quickly tightened his hood and turned his head to look in the direction of the throne.

The water spirits entered next, and they chose a location next to Hinterland, with Norbulingka and Prince Garin in the mix. Vandal looked at the water elf camp opposite, his brow furrowed, and his face showed a look of disgust.

"Why hasn't the lord come yet? Where is our legation? Norbulingka asked eagerly as he stood in the water elf line and looked around, unable to find his own people.

Prime Minister Therland took her hand, looked at her and shook his head, and said softly, "Trust me, they will definitely come."

"Your Excellency will not break your promise." Garin-Tor Bane was also on the side to offer consolation.

Norbulingka had no choice but to sit down with a heart full of concern, keeping his eyes fixed on the direction of the entrance of the main hall.

Immediately after the other camps entered the venue one after another, the originally empty venue was gradually filled, and after the invited camps were seated, it was finally the turn of the three protagonists of this alliance conference.

At the gate, two short figures walked in, and on the left hand side was the king of the Ironforge Castle - Magni Copperbeard, and the old dwarf who was parallel to him was the supreme leader of the dwarf tribe - the great craftsman Mekatok. They were each followed by a guard, holding a flag representing their country.

Cheng Xiaotian looked past the two kings, looked at the vacant row of seats in the farthest distance, and pinched his heart fiercely, it was a special seat belonging to the envoys of the Arashi Basin.

"King of Stormwind, His Majesty Anduin-Wryon has arrived!" At the throne, the celebrant sang loudly, and everyone turned their heads to salute.

As soon as the shouts fell, there was a sound of footsteps from behind the throne, and a middle-aged man led a little boy wearing a crown on his head, followed by a gold-armored guard, holding a brocade banner embroidered with the lion insignia of Stormwind City, followed by a group of officials and dignitaries.

Seeing these two people, Cheng Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and his uncontrollable murderous aura was revealed.

The middle-aged man paused, glanced at the audience suspiciously, Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, and hurriedly collected his mind to suppress his emotions.

This man is too sensitive, and in terms of bearing, he is afraid that he is even stronger than Wentini. There are many strong people in Stormwind City, but there is only one person who can have such momentum, the regent Berval-Vortagen, and that little boy must be the little king of Stormwind City.

Seeing them walk onto the throne, Cheng Xiaotian slowly put his right hand into his robe and held it on the hilt of Yuntong's sword.

Below, the dwarves and the dwarf kings have also stepped onto the throne, and the three parties have gathered to form an alliance, and the guests and hosts have taken their seats on the throne. Anduin-Ureon was in the center, with the Lord Regent standing beside him, and the other two sitting on either side of him.

The celebrant walked to the edge of the high platform, his face was beaming, and he sang: "Witness to the king's envoys, the alliance ceremony begins!"

Woowoo......

The horn sounded again, and a palace attendant ran to the throne with a tray containing a sheepskin scroll, a silver dagger, and a silver plate.

Before the throne, the attendants knelt down on one knee before the three kings, and held the tray high above their heads.

The three kings looked at each other, and the young King Anduin-Ureon took the dagger first, slit the middle finger of his left hand, and dripped blood into the silver platter, all without fear. Magni-Copperbeard and Mecatok took turns doing so, and the silver platter was mixed with the blood of the three kings.

Next, the celebrant began to sing hymns, and all the royal envoys who were watching the ceremony stood up and applauded enthusiastically. The ceremony is halfway complete, and the alliance is completed by simply stamping each of them with the king's seal.

In the noisy hall, Cheng Xiaotian stood up silently and began to slowly move towards the throne, at this time, there was a boiling everywhere, the hearing and hearing were mixed, and there was no need to hide the killing intent.

At the same time, the crowd outside the Hall of Heroes cheered, and no one noticed that three ragged men ran from the west.

After Lorna escaped, she joined Yun and Dorian, and the three of them supported each other, arm in arm, and stumbled into the square of Stormwind Fortress. There were people everywhere, like the tide of the sea, and the three of them were like bubbles in the sea, inconspicuous, and rushed straight to the mouth of the passage, only to attract the attention of the guards.

"Where did the beggars come from? Dare to trespass on the road of kings! One of the lieutenants shouted and surrounded the three with a detachment of guards, forcing them close together with their spears.

The three of them were back to back, bending over to support their knees with their hands, gasping for breath, sweating like rain, and unable to speak for a long time.

"Let's ......" Dorian relented for a moment, barely said a word, and waved his hand again.

The captain's face was gloomy, in order to welcome the envoys of various countries, he had already swept through Stormwind City two days ago, and all the beggars were arrested and put in prison, how could there be any fish that slipped through the net? Broke into Stormstorm Fortress! If this is discovered by Shangfeng, his guilt will not be light.

He was really afraid of something, and he was about to hurry up to arrest the three people, when the voice of the captain of the guard sounded behind him.

"Who are these?!" A general in a full helmet shouted at him, and in a fit of rage, he drew his sword before he could get there.

The lieutenant Khan immediately came down, and hurriedly replied sideways: "Three beggars came out of nowhere, and the subordinate immediately arrested them."

With that, the lieutenant waved his hand, and the guards immediately pressed forward with their spears.

Dorian sat down on the ground at this time, his hands were grabbed by the two ladies, and he finally took a breath and shouted: "We are the officials of the Arathi Basin Envoys, how dare you be presumptuous!"

Hearing this, the guards looked at each other, and they really didn't dare to do anything when they didn't know whether it was true or not, so they had to look back at the commander.

The captain of the guard waved away the lieutenant officer, and stepped forward to watch, the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, the Arathi Basin envoy group had indeed not arrived yet, but the envoy officials would be like this?

"Legations? Not to mention that you are not well-dressed, where is your commander? Where is the Scepter? And where are the flags?! The captain of the guard reprimanded loudly, and after asking without excuse, he waved his hand heavily, "Dare to pretend to be an ambassador!" Grab them and send them straight to be disposed of! ”

The guards received the order, and without hesitation, they rushed up and held down the three of them.

"You are presumptuous!" Dorian's face was pressed to the ground, and he screamed as he spat at blood, and the scene finally caught the attention of the crowd in the square, who gathered around and laughed loudly at the embarrassed trio.

Just then, there was a rush of horses' hooves outside the crowd, and a woman shouted, "The Alahi Basin Scepter is here, stop!"

When the three of them heard this voice, they were stunned at first, and then burst into tears, the head of the regiment, Isara, did not fall into the hands of the enemy, and finally came! (To be continued.) )