"Ricks." Anduin? Lothar greeted the human warrior and left his horse.

"Anduin? Sir Lothar, please come with me. Ricks didn't say much, just leaned sideways to signal Anduin? The large camp where the military meeting of Lothar took place was not far away.

"Varian, come with me; Windsor, Marcus, you take everyone to rest. "Anduin? Lothar nodded, and turned to the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood who were gradually following behind him.

"Don't worry, Anduin? Sir Lothar, my men will arrange for them. Ricks called one of his subordinates and said a few words to him to the effect of arranging a residence for the members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood.

Naturally, these details don't need Anduin? Lothar feared that thanks to the orc invasion, the human alliance was now strong—at least between the kingdoms of Lordaeron, Stormgard, and Stormwind.

Follow in Anduin? Behind Lothar, Varian? Wryon was excited; He knew that what awaited him in the camp was a military meeting where all the leaders of the alliance would gather, at which the future military and political movements of the alliance would be decided; In Lordaeron, Anduin? Lothar had been involved in such meetings many times, but for Varian, it was his first - it was Anduin? Lothar's recognition of his outstanding performance in this war is also a rise in his status - the Orcs have been defeated, the Stormwind Kingdom has been restored, and Varian's coronation is gradually on the agenda.

Anduin? Lothar and the others soon came to the largest tent in the barracks, where two heavily armed human warriors were guarding the door of the tent - one wearing silver-white plate armor. A robe with blue trim on a white background, and a blue double-headed eagle emblem embroidered on the chest; The other was dressed in a crimson armor with a red background and white trim. A majestic falcon flutters its wings on its chest - the two warriors from the Royal Guard of Lordaeron and the Castle of Riptide are in the tent, and their presence here means that the two most authoritative kings of the Human Alliance are already in their tents.

King Terenus of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and King Solas of the Kingdom of Stormgard, plus Varian, who is about to ascend the throne, this military meeting is a veritable meeting of the Three Kings - Anduin? Lothar didn't know why the thought came to him, and he nodded at the two human warriors. Then he stretched out his hand and brushed open the heavy roller shutters of the tent and went into the tent.

The camp is not only open but also exceptionally bright; Varian aware of this? Wryon looked up at the distant dome of the tent, which was not enclosed. Rather, it was a skylight made of glass, a shiny material produced by the dwarven kingdom and highly sought after by the human aristocracy, which was expensive to use, and which was used in a makeshift camp, presumably at the behest of King Soras. After all, luxury was one of the king's lifelong pursuits.

Ricks remained outside the tent. Heavy roller blinds in Varian? Wrynn fell behind him; The young Prince of Stormwind understood why the Riptide Officer was doing this—even if he was a prominent member of the Stormgard Kingdom/military and Prince Danas's deputy, Ricks was not qualified to attend such an important meeting—and likewise, if it weren't for his status as Prince of Stormwind, he would not have enough qualifications, even less than the core members of the Iron Horse Brotherhood like Wendthor and Marcus.

With admiration and longing for such an important military meeting, Wari settled down and looked toward the center of the Great Horde.1 It must have a very strong atmosphere of strictness, right?

"Varian! This way, this way! The young prince of Stormwind heard someone calling him.

"Huh? Alsace? Are you here too? "In the middle of the tent was a huge table. There were already a number of people sitting at the table, some of whom Varian knew, some of whom he didn't; And among them, following the source of the voice, he saw his friend Arthas at a glance.

After not seeing each other for a month, the little prince of Lordaeron seemed to have grown much taller, at least, to the point where a human child should be ten years old, and even had some surplus. Seeing his little friend, Varian excitedly walked over to Arthas.

"yes, Varian, long time no see. How did you get here? Why didn't you act with Prince Danas? My father and I have only just arrived here, and we haven't had time to understand the situation, so what happened? Arthas asked worriedly, beckoning Varian to sit down.

Varian smiled reassuringly, trying to find a seat to sit down; But looking around Alsace, to the right of the little prince of Lordaeron, was the sorrow of Frost sitting clasped by his arm; On the left, the Red Dragon Queen is dancing and chatting, and next to the Red Dragon Queen, Winlessa is listening to Her Excellency boast about what she has seen and heard in the world of Azeroth for tens of thousands of years, while secretly using her afterglow to look at Arthas and Frost Grief that are glued together. High Elf Ranger leader Aurelia? Windranger sat next to his sister and saw the prince of Stormwind, the elegant lady nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Varian had no choice but to bypass the table, came to Arthas and sat down opposite, and explained: "That's right, while passing through the Red Ridge Mountain, we met some human refugees who survived the orc attack and formed a resistance army. They were so excited about our arrival that Teacher Lothar decided to meet their leader, so Prince Danas and his army came first. ”

"That's right...... Have you met? Arthas nodded—he didn't expect that there were still remnants of the Stormwind Kingdom resisting in the Fall/Fall Zone, and Arthas felt a little more relieved - no matter the size of this rebel army, it was always good that someone survived.

"That Mr. Eberlock is a very respectable elder, and he has extraordinary wisdom and courage, and he has protected at least 2,000 innocent refugees in their base. And, and ......" Speaking of which, Varian blushed a little for some reason.

"Well, this Mr. Eberlock is a great man!" Arthas complimented, then felt a little strange about his partner's behavior, "And what? ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... Nothing. Varian shook his head sharply, digressing the subject.

"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. (To be continued......)