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Majestic cities, white walls; A roof made of blue slate polished, this is Stormwind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is the second time Moon Shadow has visited the city in a month, and last time he just took Onexia's head at random; But this time he had to say hello to the city's leaders.

Needless to say, Stormwind is a human city. Of course, it's not all, the city has a dwarven quarter for these strongest allies of humanity to live in. There used to be a number of High Elves who lived in the city, but they had already been called away by the summons of Quel'Thalas. The Mage Quarter was built for the mages who had migrated after the destruction of Dalaran. It is also home to the only magic academy in a human city, providing the city with enough magical talents.

Moon Shadow stood in the void, patrolling griffin knights bypassing him; But he was not found. His destination, naturally, was the capital of the city, the storm fortress where kings and nobles lived. Perched atop a cliff in the northern part of the city, this massive fortress guards Stormwind.

Moon Shadow landed and walked slowly into the door, guarding the satellite TV on both sides as if they were not watching. As long as Moon Shadow himself was unwilling, it would be impossible for these mortals to find him. Along the long hallway, there is a large hall.

In the center of the main hall is a throne with two mighty lions carved in marble. Above the throne is a blue banner embroidered with a golden lion, which is the emblem of Stormwind.

Varian wasn't sitting on a throne at this point, he was talking to a few of his sergeants in the side hall. He was a worthy king, and as a young boy he witnessed his father being killed by Garona's betrayal. Later, under the guidance of Lothar, he fled to Lordaeron in the north, where he met a wise teacher. He also got a friend, and with the help of Lordaeron, he grew up and eventually returned to China.

He had long dark brown hair tied with a foxtail tied back of his head, and he was wearing stiff armor; Compared to the fancy clothes of the aristocracy, this made him feel more secure. The lightning-shaped scar on the bridge of his nose comes from the battle. He was very strong, with the physique of a warrior.

When Stormwind was refounded, he married and gave birth to a son; However, the danger is not over, and by the black dragon Onexia's design, his wife dies in the turmoil; Later, the death knight Arthas also killed his father and destroyed Lordaeron, which made him even more angry. He accepted refugees from the north, just as Lordaeron had accepted him. Trouble was constant, and he worked hard to make ends meet. He then accepted Gianna's offer to sign a peace agreement with the tribe, but was torn apart by magic on the way to the tribe.

He endured all kinds of hardships during this time, but in the end he won the victory. He hung the head of Onexia at the gates of Stormwind. Lordaeron is dead, and Theramore is not a climate; In addition to the high walls erected by Gilneis, other countries were destroyed; With the death of Daylin Proudmore in Theramore during the Third War, Varian has effectively become the leader of the Race.

The rulers of Alterac lost their throne in the Second War, and the leaderless nation was then torn apart. The hereditary fiefdom of House Torbain, Riptide Castle, was also destroyed in the liberation movement led by Thrall the Orc. Gilneth had used high walls to isolate himself from the outside world more than a decade earlier; Lordaeron no longer exists, and Dalaran is left with nothing but ruins. Theramore, on the east coast of Kalimdor, is threatened by the new horde.

But it means that he needs to think about more people, and the threat of the Scourge is still there; Much of the land in the north is still under the control of the Scourge. And there are also crises around Stormwind, where the Wild West has been raging for several years; Alwyn Forest isn't flat either, and his job isn't easy.

Moon Shadow slowly walked towards the side hall, and Varian and their discussion was over; His subordinates began to withdraw from the palace. Varian sat on a chair in the conference room and gently browled his forehead, a little exhausted. But at this moment, a little boy with short blond hair threw in and probed his brain into the side hall.

"Why are you here, I'm not asking you to learn swordsmanship from Duke Fotagen." Varian looked at the boy who came in, his tone stern but his face couldn't help but be a little gentle.

The boy was Varian's son, Anduin Ureon. He was named after his teacher, Anduin Lothar, and was his only son. Due to the early death of his wife, he hopes to make him strong in other ways; Just like him.

"Uncle Boval went to Shining Gold to investigate the kobolds, so he's giving me a day off today." Anduin looked at his father's face and said timidly.

"I remember, I told him to go... Varian couldn't help but shake his head, Alwyn Forest has been extremely uneven lately; The fishman and kobold tossed and turned again and again, giving him a headache. Beckoning slightly, he called his son to his front and gently rubbed his soft blonde hair. Looking at him childish and kind, Varian couldn't help but keep ringing out of his wife.

"Sorry to interrupt, leader of the race."

Although he didn't want to disturb this warm scene, with the sound Moon Shadow still revealed his body. Seeing Anduin Moon Shadow think of his son Dawn for no reason, although he was not always by his side in childhood; But the boy was as attached to himself as the little blonde boy was to his father.

"Who are you? ・・・Guards..."

Looking at the sudden appearance of the moon shadow, Varian immediately shoved Anduin behind him, stood up sharply, clenched his fists; A look of wariness appeared on his face; Began calling for the guards to come in. After the last kidnapping of Anduin by the black dragon, he was a little nervous.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will." Moon Shadow whispered, with an indifferent expression on her face; Then he expressed his intention and said, "I came to you for one thing and need the help of humans. ”

Varian looked left and right, but no guards came in. According to the normal situation, the guards should have come in a long time ago, and he couldn't help frowning as he looked at the elf in front of him, and the look of vigilance on his face became even stronger. But after all, he has also experienced a lot of big scenes, and he can still stay calm. Anduin hid behind Varian, two pale blue eyes staring curiously at Moon Shadow.

"I'm sorry, but for the sake of our conversation; I've created an enchantment from which our voices won't come out. Looking at Varian's expression, Moon Shadow explained softly.

Listening to Moon Shadow's explanation, Varian couldn't help but frown, he could feel that the elf on the other side was not simple; His unhurried and faint pride was unlike any other High Elf he had ever seen; This temperament is owned by a king who has been on the throne for a long time, and its intensity is far greater than that of any leader he has ever seen. Patting Anduin on the shoulder, Varian asked in a deep voice, "What do you need humans to help you with?" (To be continued.) )