The faces of the generals of the alliance became ugly in an instant, and all the generals, including the alliance soldiers who heard Brad's words, all looked at Arthas with unkind faces, and everyone thought that Brad was disheartened by Arthas, so he gave up the position of marshal.

Furding persuaded: "Marshal, why do you think so, who else in the current alliance has the ability to serve as a marshal, and who can convince all the generals of our humans, elves and dwarves and be willing to obey the command. ”

"Yes, except for you, brother, I don't buy anyone's account, so don't be modest. We dwarves don't like beating around the bush the most, and I won't accept someone else's marshal. Blake shouted loudly as well.

Sylvanas glanced around coldly before saying lightly: "If you are not the marshal, I will earn it, why does the marshal want you humans to be the marshal, if you want me to obey the bow in my hand first." ”

The faces of the human generals are even more ugly, humans are not long-lived elves, it is not easy to find a winner Sylvanas, not to mention that the marshal of the alliance must be admitted by everyone to be willing to obey, otherwise how to control the alliance's army. What's more, the seven kingdoms of the human race will not allow a foreign race to be this marshal, otherwise this face will still be left there.

Everyone else agreed, except for Brad, who really couldn't find such a person, not to mention that they really supported Brad, and no one wanted him to be depressed.

Brad waved his hand weakly, sighed, and said, "I'm not as good as you say. I'm too young to serve the people, and besides, I'm just a lord of a small territory, how can I be on an equal footing with several kings. Again. I, the marshal, deserved indeed unjustifiably and did not receive the approval of the King's Council. ”

Saying that, Brad handed Quelzaram to Arthas, and said, "Please prince, well, now it should be said that the king will take this sword for the time being, and now you are qualified to open the king's council to elect a new marshal." ”

The old king's face was extremely ugly, and his strategy had already been decided. That is to appease Brad to suppress Jean and keep Lordaeron's position as the leader of the alliance, and now Brad is on the defensive, making everyone think that Lordaeron is going to unload the mill and kill the donkey. It's not what he's going to see.

He was about to stop Arthas, but stopped when he saw Brad hand Arthas the Holy Sword. He naturally understood the value of the Holy Sword and the role it represented, and now it was like this, and it was the same effect to go out early and late to go out. Instead, it is better to see if his son can control the holy sword. If you can control the holy sword. Even if Brad is still the marshal of the Alliance, the aura on his body will be much dimmer. It is also a rookie who can prove that his son is not weaker than Brad.

Most of the generals looked bad and shouted to dissuade them, but Brad ignored them. Full of sincere handing of swords.

Arthas's face was cloudy, but after a moment his face was replaced by a frenzy, and he also thought of the old king, now that he had no way out, if he could control the holy sword, he would be able to make himself famous.

Brad looked at Alsace with a smile on his face, and it turned out to be Quelzaram who shone with golden light. But the heart is endlessly cold, and the beam between himself and Lordanren is not over yet. Even if Lordaeron wanted to reconcile with himself, he would not agree, how could the hatred of his parents and the hatred of destroying the territory be so simple.

If it were someone else, Brad would be a little worried, but if the Holy Sword would approve of Arthas, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, and if Arthas had a pure heart or an extremely strong will, it would be another person who became the Lich King, and even if he became the Lich King, he would not lose his nature, kill his father and kill his teacher and destroy the country.

The tribe was completely silent, looking mockingly at the alliance's infighting. And the soldiers of the alliance are also silently watching the result.

Arthas grabbed the hilt of his sword with excitement, and the moment Brad's hand was completely released, the light of Quelzaram disappeared in an instant, and the entire holy sword was dimmed, just like after Lothar's death.

Arthas's face turned extremely pale, he prayed hard, tried hard to urge the energy of the holy light, and let his whole body spew out the holy light, but the holy sword was as if dead, without the slightest movement.

"That's enough." The old king slowly walked out of the crowd, and the guards who were originally blocking him hurriedly got out of the way, no longer blocking the sight of others, and uncovered his cloak and reprimanded him sternly: "You have made enough trouble, I didn't expect that I would no longer be like this." ”

Countless people who knew the old king exclaimed, and Lordaeron's soldiers were full of joy.

The old king went up to the crowd and said to Uther, "Tell me what is going on?" ”

"It's me who doesn't teach well, and I'll teach it strictly. Here's how it came to ......" Uther explained succinctly.

"It's really getting more and more presumptuous, is this a place where you can make trouble as a child." The old king is also very clever and directly characterizes the incident as a child's nonsense, which means that you can't be a marshal like a child.

Saying that, the old king snatched the holy sword from Arthas, the holy sword was still dim, the old king paused, and then handed it to Uther and said: "General Uther, I bother you to return the holy sword to His Excellency the marshal, the holy sword has a spirit, since the holy sword has recognized the marshal, others are naturally not qualified to have it." ”

Brad scolded secretly Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, where is he returning the sword, it is clear that he wants himself or Uther to activate the holy sword. But he didn't care, even if Uther activated the Holy Sword, at most it was just to increase Uther's prestige, what he cared about was to become the marshal of the alliance in the name of it, not like now, like a grass king, not justifiably unjustifiable.

However, to the disappointment of the old king, Uther ignored the old king's eyes, he didn't even touch the holy sword with his hand, but used a leather to hold the holy sword and presented it to Brad and said sincerely: "The holy sword is in the hands of the marshal, it deserves its name, please take the sword." ”

Brad still shook his head firmly, and said to the old king with sincerity: "I said, this holy sword is still reserved for the new marshal elected by your king's council." ”

The corners of the old king's mouth twitched, Brad sincerely wanted to correct his name, pity a good opportunity to give favors was made by his own son in exchange for this matter, if he didn't stand up, I am afraid that his son would not be easy to pass, and the blow to his son's prestige would inevitably be huge, and as the heir of the kingdom and the leader of the future alliance, prestige is exactly what he needs most.

The old king quickly weighed the pros and cons, smiled with charity, and shouted loudly: "The Council of Kings is indeed the leader of the Alliance, and now it has joined the allies of the Dwarves and Elves, but I will say that if the Council of Kings and all the soldiers disagree, then it will be effective to affirm your will, without you, we would no longer exist." What's more, I'm not interested in Brad. His Excellency Tirisfa was absolutely 100% in favor of becoming the Marshal of the Alliance, and His Excellency Tirisfar's appointment as Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance was well deserved. Even though the other kings of the Council of Kings oppose it, I am still a strong supporter of His Excellency the Marshal. ”

"I also approve of His Excellency Tirisfa's appointment as Marshal of the Alliance, and he deserves his name." Dai Lin's voice also came.

He strode out of the crowd, and behind him came the king of Gilneth and the king of Riptide Castle.

"Don't take what others say is old-fashioned, we in Gilneth are 100% supportive of His Excellency Tirisfar." How could he let the old king's wishful thinking kick off.

"We at Riptide Castle have no objection and support His Excellency Tirisfa."

"We, Dalaran, also support His Excellency Tirisfa as the Marshal of the Alliance." A flash of Antonidas appeared here.

Varian squeezed out of the crowd with a resolute face, and said loudly: "I am a junior who should not have intervened, but as the sole heir of the Stormwind Kingdom, I also support His Excellency Tirisfa as the marshal of the Alliance. ”

"You have the right and the right to do so, Lord Ureon." The old king said with all seriousness.

Braumus also said loudly, "The Silvermoon Council has given Quel'Thalas's rights in the alliance to Aurelia. Windranger does it on her behalf, so she doesn't have to say anything. ”

The old king had a faint sadness in his heart, even if he would not get so much support, but Brad, a boy who was only sixteen years old and a year or two older than his son, did it, and at the same time he was jealous in his heart, he also regarded Brad as a mortal enemy equal to himself, and he must solve the trouble of Brad before he died, otherwise Arthas would be Brad's opponent.

But now is not the time, he now needs to use Brad to stabilize his position in the alliance, so he can only slowly plot in the future, "After two-thirds of the votes, your Excellency will not refrain from this time." ”

Brad solemnly took the holy sword and raised it high, like a dead wood that wanted to regain its vitality, golden light gushed out, like a small sun. At the same time, the rank displayed in his system finally changed from general to generalissimo, instead of the vacant position that Lothar and the soldiers privately recognized, and he obviously felt that his attributes had increased a lot.

"Marshal!" "Marshal!" "Marshal!" ……

I don't know who shouted at the beginning, and then all the soldiers shouted feverishly, and this time the sound made several new kings really feel what is called deafening, what is called resounding in the world, and what is called being supported by all people. Although they had long known that the Orcs of Daobrad were revered, there had never been a moment when they would know that Daud Brad would be so enthusiastically embraced by the soldiers of the Alliance, which made the old king, Jean and the king of Riptide Castle jealous, especially Old Jean, who did not hide the jealousy in his eyes.

Dalin was full of relief, and Varian's eyes were full of admiration and longing, and he silently vowed that one day he would want Brad to be as brilliant as he was. As Luo Ning shouted, I clenched my fists, and my heart was full of fire.

Gianna looked at Brad's eyes with ripples, don't talk about her, all the women looked at Brad's eyes full of burning, this moment belongs to Brad, this moment, he is radiant...... (To be continued......)