Hand of Tyr, in the hall of the lord's castle, when a group of five High Elf emissaries were waiting a little impatiently, ready to ask the human guards and those human nobles who were also waiting around, a bearded man wearing Lordaeron Kingdom cavalry-style plate armor, but with a combination of black and gold, strode out of a small door at the back of the hall.

"I am the Generalissimo of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Osmar? Garethus, the Supreme Commander of the Hand of Tyr, and the highest surviving military governor of the Kingdom of Lordaeron! ”

Garithers stood majestically in front of the lord's seat in the castle hall of the Lord of Tyr's Hand, and his unangry eyes swept over the entire castle hall, and he looked down and looked down condescendingly at the five High Elf emissaries from Quel'Salas standing in front of the hall with that very impudent look.

Gallisus found that one of the male elves, dressed in a fine elven-style tight-fitting suit, with a blue-purple headband on his forehead and a large red cloak with the High Elf's gold insignia on his body, had no extra armament except for a narrow sword at his waist that was more decorated than for combat purposes. Presumably, this male elf should be the leader of this group of High Elf envoys, and it must be the ambassador of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas this time, right?

And the four people who followed him were also dressed in the exquisite Ranger leather armor with High Elf characteristics, a long sword at the waist, and a longbow and a quiver behind their backs, it seemed that they should only be his four guards?

Gee!

Garissus began to laugh in his heart, so it seems that not only the humans of their Lordaeron Kingdom are miserable now, but these High Elves from Quel'Salas are probably also about to be uncovered, right?

Otherwise, the high elves who have always attached importance to pomp and circumstance, are arrogant and look down on humans, I am afraid that this time they will definitely not send such a shabby five elves to ride the dragon eagle south as envoys!

If according to the past, if these long-eared elves still have the confidence, they will at least send one or two thousand elite ground troops to escort the envoys, and then force them through the raging area of the undead natural disaster, and directly from the elven gate in the north, right?

"Here I am, now, please say your name, messenger of the High Elves of Quel'Thalas! Then, explain your intentions, you know, I still need to arrange various affairs against the undead scourge, but I have been very busy lately, and I don't think I will have much time to receive you here. ”

Hum! Garisus snorted coldly, his sense of elves had never been very good, so he continued to look down at each other arrogantly, and said some very rude diplomatic language in his mouth, and he needed to test these long-eared elves slowly.

Sure enough, after hearing Gallisus's rude words, except for the leading elf who was the master's envoy who only frowned slightly, the four High Elf rangers behind him all looked angry, and they almost turned their faces on the spot and bent their bows and arrows, and shot a few arrows at the Gallisus above.

"Dear Generalissimo Garishers, my name is Haduron? Mingyi is a Ranger Lord from the High Elf Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and is also the envoy plenipotentiary to the Kingdom of Lordaeron this time. ”

Hadurun? After Ming Yi turned his head sideways and signaled the four rangers behind him to calm down for a while, he began to take two steps forward, telling his identity in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, and began to stare intently at Generalissimo Garissus of Lordaeron, who was standing on the steps of the main seat of the castle hall.

This time, he Haduron was appointed as an envoy to the kingdom of Lordaeron, and he was on an important mission to the Queen of Sylvanas, to find an alliance with the surviving forces of the human race, in order to jointly fight against the undead and the upcoming demon army, rather than to compete with the human race or add to each other's will.

Therefore, as the ambassador plenipotentiary, no matter what kind of injustice he has received from the human race, he must always remain calm, even if the alliance between the two sides ultimately fails, he cannot add new enemies to the kingdom of Quel'Salas for no reason, especially when this surrounding enemy is around.

"I'm here this time to represent our Quel'Salas High Elf Kingdom to submit two important credentials to the Lordaeron Kingdom."

Speaking of which, Hadurun? Ming Yi carefully took out two beautiful rolls of parchment from the bag behind his back, which were covered with fire paint sealed with the special seal of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas.

Originally, this kind of credential should have been handed over to the king of the kingdom of Lordaeron, but everyone knew that the king of the kingdom of Lordaeron was dead, and he was killed by their own prince of Arthas...... So, now, it seems, can only be handed over to the highest position, Generalissimo Garisers, right?

"This is an invitation letter from our Kingdom of Quel'Salas to you."

Haduron held the parchment in both hands and handed it to a human lieutenant beside him, motioning for him to hand it over to Generalissimo Garissus, who was standing in front of the throne, before continuing.

"In two months' time, when the new Silvermoon City is completed, the new queen of our Quel's High Elf Kingdom will soon be crowned, and at that time, if you wish, you can send an envoy to the New Silvermoon City to pay a respect."

In two months or so, the new Silvermoon City of Quel'Salas, located in the former Darth Viser Bay, will be preliminarily completed, and by then, the basic civic works and the Queen's palace will be completed, and at that time, it will be time for Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas, their High Elf, to officially ascend the throne!

Now, the relationship between the High Elves and the humans of Lordaeron has been somewhat unpleasant due to the fact that the previous King Anastarian was the first to withdraw from the alliance. But in any case, the two sides can also be regarded as friendly forces, and a major event like the queen's accession to the throne will definitely come to inform the other party, which is one of the purposes of his mission to the kingdom of Lordaeron.

Another queen? Hearing this, Generalissimo Garisers couldn't help frowning, muttering in his heart, and his eyelids jumped. Since earlier today, after he received Da Sohan's letter and read the contents, he has become particularly sensitive to the word queen!

So, now when he heard Quel'Thalas's envoy again, this Hadurun, say about the queen, his Garithar's eyelids jumped! Look at it, this is the Queen of Flames again, and the Queen of the Elves, and maybe, plus the upcoming Princess Lordaeron, that Kalia, maybe it will be another Queen of Lordaeron? At what point did the northern part of Lordaeron suddenly start to become so yin and yang?

And, most importantly, if he, Gatrices, was not mistaken, there shouldn't have been any female princesses or other important members of the throne who were eligible to inherit the throne, right? The only one with this identity is only Prince Kael'thas, and now, these long ears of their High Elves are going to make some queen ascend the throne, what is the situation?

Therefore, in confusion, Garissus hurriedly stepped forward and eagerly snatched the so-called national letter from the adjutant's hand, and after confirming that the fire paint and seal on it had not been moved, he directly broke the fire paint with his hands, opened the not very long national letter, and began to quickly browse through it at a glance.

"Ranger Lord of the High Elves, Haduron? Your Excellency Ambassador Mingyi! If I'm not mistaken, you High Elf princes should be Kael'thas? Sunchaser, right? ”

Gallisus quickly finished reading the invitation in lingua franca, which was clearly written, not only the name of the new queen, but also the specific date and arrangement of the other party's accession to the throne.

"Since your King Anastarian died heroically fighting against the undead scourge, why, then, is it this Sylvanas who will now take the throne? Ms. Windranger? Where do you want to send Prince Kael'thas? I am very puzzled by this! I hope to get a reasonable explanation from you, otherwise, I will have to order to wish you all! Because, we, the Kingdom of Lordaeron, will never establish any diplomatic relations with a group of conspirators and usurpers! ”

After speaking, Generalissimo Garissus handed the letter of state to the very curious Wademar on the side, and the person beside him was actually the titular lord of the territory of the Hand of Tyr now. It's just that since he, the generalissimo of the Lordaeron Kingdom, came here, he Garissus began to be in charge of military and foreign-related affairs, after all, his position was much higher than that of a local lord on the border.

Now, he Garrissus said he was surprised and angry when he saw this so-called invitation!

It stands to reason that even if the new king of the High Elves of Quel'Thalas ascends the throne, it will be the heir of their Sunchaser's Court! Now, what's going on with this Sylvanas? Isn't she a Ranger General? And what about Prince Kael'thas? No matter what, the Kingdom of Quel'Salas won't be able to take the throne with this Windranger, right?

If it turns out later that it is really these High Elves who have usurped the throne, then he, Garissus, will definitely not waste time here with these elves anymore! He will definitely directly order the expulsion of these unknown so-called "diplomatic ambassadors"!

Although, he Garissus is usually very arrogant, paranoid, and even a little stubborn, he also has his own ambitions, and he also wants to be a big hero of the alliance after successfully expelling the undead and recovering Lordaeron, and even it is not impossible to become the new king of the Lordaeron Kingdom at that time!

However, he, Garissus, would never be a despicable usurper, nor would he have any dealings with a bunch of despicable usurpers! This is not only about his basic principles of life, but also about his honor as a veteran knight of the Kingdom of Lordaeron!

“……”

Hearing the words of this generalissimo of humanity, Haduron? Ming Yi and the four rangers behind him couldn't help but laugh and be surprised. They don't understand a little, are these human news channels so closed? It's been so long since what happened in Dalaran that they humans still don't even know about it?

However, after thinking about it more closely, Hadurun suddenly came to his senses.

After all, far away in the Hillsbrad Hills of Dalaran and the Eastern Plague Land of the Lordaeron Kingdom, the two sides are too far away, and if the news is transmitted by land, it is estimated that it will take more than ten or twenty days to speed up!

What's more, the current Lordaeron Kingdom must have almost completely fallen. And from Dalaran to the Hand of Tyr, you still need to pass through countless undead plague ravaging areas and occupation areas, whether it is the Tirisfal woodland or the transportation artery of Andorhar, which is the hardest hit area of the undead natural disaster, so it is almost impossible to transmit information from the ground!

And magic communication is even more difficult, with Dalaran suffering heavy losses, it is estimated that no mage can think of passing information to the generalissimo Lordaeron, who is far away in the hands of Tyr, right? Do they know that Garissus is at the hand of Tyre?

At that time, the reason why their High Elves were able to get the news in the first place was because the survivor of the Naming High Elf Ranger tried his best to plead with a mage who also survived, and he was able to reluctantly pass the news back to Quel'Thalas as soon as possible. Thinking about it this way, if Haduron didn't say it, it would probably take a short time for these humans to receive the news of Dalaran's destruction, right?

"I'm afraid you've misunderstood, Your Excellency the Generalissimo, we're not a usurper, and no one has ever thought of being a usurper, all of this just because we've got the most definite news......"

At this, Haduron was gloomy for a moment, he needed a little time to ease his sadness, and now he had to bring it up again.

"We, the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the great Prince of Kael'thas, have died a glorious death in the Battle of Dalaran...... Of course, most of the mages of Dalaran are also included, as well as the archmage of your humanity, Lord Antonidas......"

"It was then, on the day of the arrival of that terrible great demon, that Dalaran fell! It was the hand of the terrifying Great Demon, according to reliable information, that Great Demon, he easily destroyed the entire Dalaran, and after the death army of the Undead Scourge swarmed in, the last people who survived were estimated to not be ...... ten."

Since these humans don't know this news yet, Haduron doesn't mind telling them in advance now, because they think that Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas is a usurper, which will be very detrimental to the next diplomatic and alliance matters, which is not what he wants to see.

Moreover, Haduron did not want the human world to dispute the accession of Queen Sylvanas, after all, this matter was the result of the expectations of all the High Elves, and he could not allow these humans to tarnish Her Majesty's reputation!

"What! There is such a thing?! ”

Hearing this, Garissus suddenly stood up from his throne, no wonder, no wonder for so many days, since he learned that Arthas had led an army of the undead to attack Dalaran, he had not received any news about the battle of Dalaran!

Even if he had ordered the mages in the army to send a magic message to Dalaran to inquire, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea, and he would not get any response from the other party. For this matter, he has always had doubts, and he also has a very bad premonition! Now, after hearing the news from the mouth of this High Elf messenger, everything before finally makes sense......

In this way, Dalaran, the magical capital of mankind, has fallen again? Moreover, this time he lost so badly? Could that great demon be the terrifying aura that he and Dasuohan could both feel when they were in the Flame Canyon that day? Gallisus remembers what the Dreadlord was talking about. It seems that the big demon is called ...... Akmund? At the same time, there are ...... The Burning Legion?

If this is the case, then the current changes in the kingdom of the High Elves, and the imminent accession of their Rausch Queen, will all become reasonable.

This is a very important piece of news, and he, Garissus, has decided to end the meeting with these High Elf emissaries first, and send someone to inform those high-ranking officials and military officers to come to the meeting! They must make a defense plan for this matter, who knows if those demons and undead disasters will suddenly attack this side?

"Well, I retract what I just said inappropriately! For this matter, maybe our information is a little delayed, so we in the Kingdom of Lordaeron will keep an eye on the enthronement of the new queen of your Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and when the time comes, we should also send some envoys to watch the ceremony on griffons! ”

Since the family is a legitimate and reasonable succession to the throne, then he Garissus is too lazy to point fingers, after all, it is the matter of the high elves, and it has nothing to do with their Lordaeron humans.

"So, Your Excellency Ambassador Haduron, what is the second thing you High Elves have done here?"

Gallisus had already seen another piece of parchment in the other party's hand, and thought that it should be the second thing that the other party was going to negotiate, right? After getting the news of Dalaran, he was already starting to get a little impatient, and he didn't plan to waste any more precious time here!

"This second letter is about the new queen of our Quel's High Elf Kingdom, Her Majesty Sylvanas, who intends to renew a friendly alliance with humanity and establish an offensive and defensive alliance to deal with the undead scourge and the threat of the coming demon legions! This is a letter of intent for the alliance written by Her Majesty herself, please take a look at it by the Generalissimo! ”

Haduron didn't know that the real name of the demons that came down was actually the Burning Legion, and now, they High Elves usually referred to each other directly as the Demon Legion.

"Hmm......"

Gather took the parchment, opened it with a frown, and after reading it quickly, he was about to say something to express his opinion, but he struggled for a while, and finally had to sigh.

"I'm sorry, Ambassador Hadurun, but I can't agree to the establishment of an offensive and defensive alliance between the two sides!"

Shaking his head, Garissus took the parchment and tapped it on his palm, pondering for a while, and finally shook his head and refused the other party's request, but he didn't say anything.

According to his own thoughts, Garithars, in fact, he didn't want to form any more offensive and defensive alliances with these repeated High Elves. After all, at that time, it was their Anastarian King who was the first to break away from the alliance, and the impact at that time was very bad, plus he himself had a lot of opinions about the elves, if he could call the shots, he would probably refuse directly, right?

"Why is that? Although it is a bit offensive, but, dear Generalissimo, I really can't figure it out, the alliance between the two sides is a mutually beneficial thing, under the powerful threat of undead disasters and demons, neither you humans nor our High Elves can match it alone! An alliance between the two sides is a good thing, so why do you refuse to do so? ”

Seeing that things were going in the worst direction, Haduron no longer cared about any etiquette, and took two steps forward and began to speak loudly, with a hint of questioning in his words.

"Humph! That's because, whether or not to form an alliance with your High Elf Kingdom now is no longer up to me! Our princess Kalia of the kingdom of Lordaeron will be in the hands of Tyr in a few days, perhaps, you can stay here for a few days, and then you can personally submit this proposal to our future queen of Lordaeron? ”

Because he was very dissatisfied with the other party's tone, and he Garissus didn't have any good feelings for the elves in the first place, so after he directly threw the handwritten document of Queen Quel'Thallas about the alliance back into Haduron's arms, he directly snorted coldly, shook his hand and turned around and left!

“……”

After watching the other party leave in silence, Haduron's face was also a little unpleasant, this generalissimo of the human race is really too arrogant, and he seems to have some kind of stubborn prejudice against elves, and it seems that he doesn't like to see them high-spirits? Fortunately, the other party's words don't seem to be too dead, and it seems that there is still room for maneuver in the matter of the alliance? Moreover, in their Lordaeron Kingdom, there is still a surviving royal princess?

"Mr. Ambassador Haduron, the Generalissimo may not be in a good mood today, so it may be a little offensive, I hope you don't mind too much! By the way, to introduce you, I'm Wademar, the current lord here at the Hand of Tyr. ”

"Anyway, Her Royal Highness the princess of our Lordaeron Kingdom hasn't arrived yet, and it is estimated that it will be a few days before you can reach here, I just took a look, you must be very tired from flying here from Quel'Thalas, right? It's not too early now, why don't I arrange accommodation for you first, so that you can rest and adjust for a few days? ”

Seeing the generalissimo throw his hand and leave, as the true master of the Hand of Tyre, Lord Waldmar had no choice but to step forward with a haha to try to ease the atmosphere.

As for the matter of forming an alliance with the High Elves again, he Vademar is more optimistic, after all, now that both sides have common enemies and have to face common threats, there should not be much turmoil in the future. It is nothing more than waiting for Her Royal Highness the princess to arrive, respond to this matter, exchange documents of intent with each other, and then find a time to sign a formal covenant.

"Then, I have to trouble Your Excellency Lord for the time being."

Haduron nodded and agreed to the other party's arrangement. As of now, the matter of forming an alliance is the top priority of the new Quel'Salas Kingdom, and he will definitely not leave here so easily until he gets a definitive reply from the other party.

……

At the same time, on the other side of the Endless Sea, on the continent of Kalimdor, the new leader of the orc tribe, Thrall, and the orcs he led have not had a good time recently.

They orcs were not warmly welcomed by the natives here in Kalimdor, but were harassed many times. As they began to cut down the forest, intending to build houses and fortresses here, intending to settle in the New World for a long time, they began to be violently attacked by some of the natives of the forest and the strange purple-skinned long-eared elves, and in a moment, the losses were very heavy!

Especially in that four-legged forest demigod, under the leadership of the other party, those strange elves not only severely damaged the orc troops many times, but even the most heroic and warlike grom in the tribe? Hellroar and the Warsong clan he led were all defeated by the demigod, and even suffered several major defeats!

Then, the orcs were also surprised to find that their attack could not hurt the powerful demigod of the deep forest, whether it was a sword, an axe, a bow and an arrow spear, it could not cause any effective damage to the other party, after many verifications and sacrifices of countless brave warriors, the people finally found out in despair that their nascent tribe had lost any hope, the enemy was unexpectedly strong, and it seemed that the defeat was already doomed......

That's it, Grom? Hellroar has been very depressed lately, not only has their battle with those Night Elves in the forest not been going well, but the recent losses have been great, and Grom has to admit that the fierce attack he is proud of really can't do any harm to the four-legged forest demigod!

No matter how his tomahawk blood roar slashed at the opponent's body, no matter what part he slashed, he couldn't hurt the opponent in the slightest...... On the contrary, there were several times, and he was almost seriously injured by the opponent's counterattack. Now, coupled with the curse of the residual demonic blood in his body, it seems that depression and frustration have become the only choice for him Grom at the moment, he no longer knows how to maintain the war, it is really meaningless! He really didn't know how to defeat an enemy who was not only powerful, but also invulnerable......

"Grom! Great news! I think you'll want to hear it! ”

A sturdy warrior of the Warsong Clan, carrying a large plate axe, walked up to the depressed Hellroar who was crouching on the ground.

He'd just been patrolling the forest when he spotted a mysterious troll witch doctor who told him he had a way to make the orcs defeat the enemies of the forest and the powerful demigod! Before the other party left, it also showed him the specific location of the solution!

As a warrior, although he himself was also puzzled, how could he encounter such a good thing when he went out? However, with the orc tribe now in decline, it seems that they have nothing better to do, so he is going to come and tell the leader of their clan this new news, perhaps, they can go to the place that the troll witch doctor has instructed?

Things won't get any worse anyway, what if what the other party says is true? Moreover, trolls have always been at odds with elves, and they have mortal enemies! About this, they knew it when they were orcs in the Eastern Continent, and thinking about it this way, perhaps, this thing is very likely to be true?

"Good news? What good news can there be now......"

Grom raised his eyes, muttered dissatisfiedly, then picked up the wooden bowl that was placed next to the campfire, tilted his head slightly, and drank the miscellaneous soup in the bowl in one gulp.