"About that...... His Majesty King Dalin, I think the Kingdom of Kurtilas can give us a solid guarantee in terms of support. On top of that, the Stormwind Kingdom's armies will need the help of your fleet to reach Lordaeron's northern border. ”

Anduin? A smile appeared on Lothar's face, comforting her old friend.

"Of course, there is no problem."

King Daelin nodded, his country had no other ships and sailors who could cross the endless sea.

"So about the specific number of troops and the supply of logistics......"

King Solas asked.

The owner of Riptide Castle had no objection to sending troops, but what about the supplies needed for the march...... You can't let go of your rich neighbor in vain, right?

"His Majesty King Solas...... You're staring at my father's pockets again! ”

Arthas teased with a helpless smile on his face.

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

Being teased by a junior, King Solas had an embarrassed look on his face, but he was not angry.

"I talked to Alfonso before, if you send troops now, you can get supplies for the autumn harvest halfway, and it shouldn't be difficult to hold on until next year."

King Terenus said that there was nothing to worry about when it came to supplies.

"War with trolls shouldn't be just a human affair, in addition to sending mage troops to help, I'll pass on the decision to Quel'Thallas to see what they think of this war."

Archmage Antonidas said.

Since a few years ago Jean of the Kingdom of Gilne? After Greymane deliberately sowed a wedge between humans and the High Elves. There has always been a bit of estrangement between the two sides, even after the truth of the matter has been revealed.

Once a rift is created, there is nothing that can be repaired.

Fortunately, the relationship between the two sides was maintained. Among them, the existence of Aurelia and her High Elf rangers, as well as the mediation of the magical city of Dalaran, played a decisive role.

For Dalaran, although it is a magical city established by humans, because of the yearning for the free and broad atmosphere in it, many High Elf mages. Even some of the Black Iron Dwarven Mages have come to Dalaran to study the arcane here.

Prince of the High Elves, Kael'thas? The Sunchaser. He is a member of the Dalaran Kenrito Council, and has a good relationship with Archmage Antonidas.

Over the years, most of the things that have involved both sides have been conveyed through Guò Dalaran. This time was no exception.

"Teacher Alonsos is not in good health. I'm afraid there is no way to ask for his consent on this matter...... However, I think that the Knights of the Silver Hand are here to defeat the enemies of humanity, and apart from the necessary armament to guard the church, we will be all at your command, Your Majesty King Terenas. ”

Uther said sternly.

The spokesman of the Light on earth, Alonsos? After all, Archbishop Fao is old, and his health is not as good as day by day; Although the power of the Light can still keep him in good spirits. But as his disciple, Uther deliberately began to lighten Alonsos? Fao's burden. There are many things that he hides from his teachers and does not let his teachers know.

It wasn't a usurpation of power, but Uther didn't want Alonsos to be overworked by these trifles.

"That couldn't be better...... However, please send my greetings to Fao and wish him a speedy recovery. ”

King Terenas nodded his head in approval of Uther's words, and then to Alonsos? The body of Archbishop Fao expressed his condolences.

Although he hadn't been seen for some days, the Archbishop's status in the hearts of the followers of the Holy Light was not even comparable to that of the kings present.

"The Knights of the Silver Hand, the militia of Riptide, the royal guards of Lordaeron, the Brotherhood of Iron Horses in Stormwind, the navy of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, the mages of Dalaran, the rangers of Quel'Thalas, the dwarves of Ironforge...... Tsk, I seem to be reminded of the war with the orcs six years ago. ”

King Solas sat in his seat and said with a heroic smile.

"yes!"

Anduin? A rare smile appeared on Lothar's face.

Not only the Marshal of Stormwind, but everyone present, including Arthas, nodded with feeling.

The last time these forces came together, they defeated the formidable orc legions, destroying all the monsters that had flooded into the world of Azeroth.

And now, six years later, they are gathered together again, this time, what kind of enemy are they about to crush?

The military councils in Lordaeron's palace lasted all night, and the kings and their ministers discussed the details of the war with solemn faces; And in the distant land of ghosts, in the vast primeval jungle where they were targeting, their opponents also stayed awake all night.

"Marragus, disturb my rest so late, and if you don't have a reason to convince me, you can put yourself on the barbecue."

Zu Jin still wore his mask, standing on a high platform in a magnificent complex, and said in a stiff tone.

"Please do not be impatient, my lord. As for your revenge plans, I think your enemies may have to come to your door in advance. ”

At Zujin's side, a hunched troll said with a flattering expression; The troll didn't look as strong as his fellow citizens, he had several bottles and jars of various sizes around his waist, and his features and teeth were as ugly as if they had been corroded by some acid.

"Approaching the door? You mean, those elves dare to go deep into our jungle? ”

Zu Jin said with his eyes widening.

"They have done so, my lord. The High Elves have never set foot in the depths of our jungle in the last ten years, and their strange behavior this time, I think...... It could be a precursor to a war. ”

The troll named Malagoth replied.

If Arthas had been here, he would have been amazed at the troll's wit.

Arthas didn't think that the actions of Aurelia and Winresa could hide from all the trolls, but he didn't expect that this Malagos would deduce the human battle plan based on just this small sign.

"Boom...... If that's the case, that's great! I'm worried that they won't send it to my door! Let them come, Maragoth, my warriors have long been eager to drink blood, and soon, the world will once again submit to the majesty of the Amani Empire! ”

Zu Jin let out a strange laugh, and his mournful tone was like a ghost crying wolf in the jungle in the middle of the night. (To be continued......)