Chapter 328: Garissus and the Werewolf Calamity

The Forsaken were extremely unhappy with Princess Kalia's public territorial claims, but at least they did not express any public opinions, which was a tacit acquiescence.

After all, this is not even touching their own bottom line, for the Hillsbrad Hills, the Silver Pine Forest, and the Tirisfal Glades, the Lordaeron Restoration Army has not made any claims, and it is still a place for the two hostile sides to fight.

As for the East and West Plaguelands, Princess Kalia also did not make a public declaration, which also made the Scarlet Crusaders and Silver Dawn entrenched in these two places breathe a sigh of relief.

Kalia also gave them face and didn't embarrass them.

After all, strictly speaking, both the Scarlet Crusaders and the Silver Dawn belong to the elite legions under the command of Lordaeron, and they are supposed to obey the rule of the royal family of Lordaeron, but at present, the two sides are tacitly aware that although they still maintain a useless nominal subordinate relationship, they are actually completely independent.

If Kalia openly declares the East and West Plaguelands, then the Scarlet Crusaders and Silver Dawn will follow suit and respond to Princess Karia's call to fight for the Lordaeron Restoration Army.

Now she didn't do that, but claimed the land she was currently in full control, leaving some room for the Forsaken and the Scarlet Crusaders, at least not to tear their faces apart.

In return, the Scarlet Crusaders and Silver Dawn immediately supported the Lordaeron Restoration, stating that Princess Kalia had become the rightful owner of the land of the former Alterac Kingdom, and acknowledging the annexation by the Lordaeron Restoration.

Another member of the Northern Renaissance Alliance, the Fort Riptide Restoration Army, also acknowledged this situation.

In addition, the alliance led by the Stormwind Kingdom has a tacit attitude towards this, so everything is a foregone conclusion, and there will be no more Alterac Kingdom in the future.

The Syndicate formed by the Alterac nobles was extremely angry about this, although Alterac had already existed in name only, but now it was unbearable to watch this group of old hooligans directly destroy their country in name.

I used to be called an exiled nobleman, but now I have become a rebel.

As a result, the syndicates evolved from a bandit organization to a terrorist organization, intensifying their invasion of the western wilderness and ordering the members who remained in the northern part of the continent to launch a series of crazy retaliatory actions.

Naturally, the Stormwind Kingdom will not tolerate this, and immediately increased its armament and material support for the Western Wilderness People's Army, with a posture of vowing to eradicate this social cancer.

As the saying goes, the hundred-legged worm dies but does not stiffen, and although Lordaeron is falling apart, the appeal of the Minethil royal family still exists, especially for those great power fanatics.

In the past, there was no core leader, so everyone was fighting in silos, and it was chaos.

But now with the banner of Princess Kalia, the remaining Lordaeron supporters everywhere have responded one after another.

Osmar Garissus, formerly Grand Marshal of Lordaeron, led his descendants in guerrilla warfare after the fall of Lordaeron.

As a staunch human racist and a great power hegemonic thinker, Garissus is nostalgic for Lordaeron.

However, the Forsaken were more militarily strong, so Garissus's forces were defeated and retreated, and eventually crossed the Arathi Heights, temporarily entrenched in the territory of the Southern Alliance, and occasionally looted to replenish their own consumables.

However, because Garissus did not play the three-light policy, the looting and looting were kept to a limited extent, so there were no casualties.

In addition, Garissus was unwilling to surrender to the Stormwind Kingdom, so King Varian didn't have a good impression of him, and for the sake of not going too far, he just sent a small force to expel by force, and did not carry out a large-scale extermination war.

Subsequently, the Lordaeron Restoration Army gained a foothold and grew in territory, much to the delight of Garissus.

Without saying a word, this racist human uncle led his army north again, ready to join Princess Kalia and once again serve the court of Lordaeron.

Well... Anyway, Garissus is unconvinced, and no race can look down on any other race except humans, except for the Minerhil family.

What is Kalia's surname, Minahir.

Okay, no more problems, I'll go to serve right away!

This old brother Garissus is different from Arugao, he doesn't want anything, he doesn't ask for anything, he just wants Lordaeron to return to the country, he just wants to see the Minethil family return to the throne, and then continue to dominate the north of the continent.

Princess Kalia, who received the news, was naturally very welcome, and personally wrote a letter of condolence with the royal seal and sent it to Garissus, who was rushing to meet.

At that time, this old brother was about to bow to the north, and the mountain shouted long live.

Not to mention the resurgence of the Lordaeron Restoration Army, the Silverpine Forest area is now temporarily calm, and a team of Forsaken troops led by elite Death Knights drove into the Silverpine Forest, heading straight for Shadowfang Castle, while exterminating the werewolves they encountered along the way.

The Druid Survey Team followed the team, carefully examining the werewolf's corpse.

"Something is wrong... These werewolves seem to have been transformed using magic, is there such magic?"

"Maybe it's the human mage's research, continue to follow the plan, go to the Shadowfang Castle, find the initiator, we can't give up any clues about the scythe. ”

Surrounded by the Legion of the Forsaken, Shadowfang Castle was built on a towering hillside, accessible only by a drawbridge that ran through the valley, and the village of Burnt Wood was in ruins, with only a few werewolves roaming aimlessly through the village.

In the distance, the walls of Gilneth were still tightly closed, and a few vague figures could be seen patrolling the towering walls from time to time.

Gilneth is still oblivious to what is happening on his doorstep, and Shadowfang Castle and Burning Wood Village are technically Gilneth territory, but since the construction of the High Wall, Gilneth has abandoned the land himself.

In front of the gate under the wall, many dilapidated refugee tents surrounded the wall, and Gilneth refused to allow these own nationals to enter, and did not open the gate even if they were killed.

However, Gilneth officials still have a little conscience, and any Forsaken or Lordaeron Restoration Army who are close to the city walls will be fiercely attacked from the city, which can be regarded as an alternative shelter.

For these refugees, they also drop packets of food and consumables from the city.

"Have you ever seen such a strange country, and what is their king, Jean Greymane, thinking, and his brain broken?"

A young elven druid stared at the strange scene in the distance in amazement, his face full of bewilderment and doubt.

He really couldn't understand how Gilneth humans did this.

A minotaur druid next to him scratched his hair and nodded approvingly.

"It is a shameful act of a coward to abandon his own people, and the tribe will never give up on any of them. ”

At this time, a female High Elf Death Knight came over on a death horse, and answered in that hoarse voice with echoes: "I don't know what the reason was before, maybe it was because I was afraid of the spread of the undead plague, but now... I think they're afraid that this werewolf plague will spread into the country. ”

"Is this thing contagious?"

The Death Knight nodded, "That's right, but the infected are all humans, and the speed of infection is very fast, and it is completely the fall of one village after another. ”

The druids looked at each other a few times.

The more I listen to it, the less it looks like the characteristics of the Luna Scythe, and now I can only catch the source and interrogate it in detail.

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