Chapter 103: Out-of-print and Secret Ideas

Time is like this, when you get used to the peace and tranquility, and the esteemed life, you will feel that every day is too fast.

Boss Hu has lived in Stormwind City for more than ten years in the blink of an eye, and for the Night Elves' concept of time, their Divine Venerable is just a trip.

But for humans, the Divine Venerable of Sarodar is already preparing to live in Stormwind City for a long time.

However, from the king and nobles to the common people, everyone unanimously expressed an extremely welcoming attitude towards this.

The aristocrats liked the arrogant attitude and luxurious lifestyle of the high-class elves, the sassy mages.

These human aristocrats have distorted and understood all these stinky problems into the so-called ancient aristocratic rules of the ancient race, and have even begun to imitate them.

The meaningless patterns in the elves, even scribbled, have become sought-after and sophisticated works of art at this moment, and a poor group of nobles have stopped to taste, and then nodded carelessly, and began to express their opinions and feelings.

Although those graffiti are indeed inherited from the period of the Well of Eternity, this does not mean that they are necessarily valuable and deep.

A large part of it was just that during the Battle of the Ancients, some unqualified elven soldier or mage would casually draw on the wall during the break, and they didn't know what they were drawing.

However, the out-of-print is all fragrant, adhering to the concept that antiques with a year must be a good thing, human aristocrats have transformed into enthusiastic citizens, constantly improving the culture and "artworks" of the night elves, filling in new insights.

Then there are some tongue-twisting and obscure Elvish languages, which are now something like English speakers envy for speaking French or Latin.

As long as you are a human nobleman, and you don't go out to meet without a few greeting elf phrases, you are embarrassed to meet people, and you have no cultural performance.

To be honest, this is not a cultural export, but the history of the human race is too short, and the aristocracy likes things with a sense of heritage and historical precipitation, and regards this as a symbol of culture and knowledge.

The common people like it because the upper-class elven swordsmen often assist the Stormwind Guards in maintaining law and order, and since the elves came, those street hooligans and bullies have rarely been seen again.

This group of demon swordsmen roamed the city, their senses blessed by arcane energy, and they also knew some basic practical spells and weapon enchantments, so there was no place for ordinary human rogue bullies to hide.

On the other hand, although the civilian class lives in poverty, there are also many tough guys with backbone.

They didn't want the elves to look down on themselves and the Storm Kingdom, so there were a lot fewer security incidents that couldn't be put on the table.

In the Storm Court, King Ardmante died a few years ago, and the young Prince Ryan ascended the throne and became the new King of Stormwind.

And his most trusted good friend Lothar has become the supreme generalissimo of the Stormwind Kingdom, of course, this is already an incomparable tacit convention between the two families of Ureon and Lothar, whoever becomes the king, the other becomes the generalissimo.

Lane was a wise man and a virtuous man, and he was a good and wise king, lacking nothing more than prestige.

But this can't be blamed on him either, how much prestige do you expect a young prince to have?

Just when Ryan was having a headache in the face of those old nobles who didn't respect him much in his words, Boss Hu took a hand.

"The Night Elves support King Lane's Storm Kingdom, and only recognize the Storm King led by King Lane, and any disrespect to King Lane will be regarded as a provocation to the Night Elves. ”

As soon as the words of the Titan God Venerable were released, the nobles who jumped up and down immediately became honest, changed their faces in an instant, and rushed to show their loyalty to King Lane.

There's no way, the direction of the wind is already extremely clear, and Ryan's position as king has the support of the Night Elves, so it has become extremely stable in an instant, and if he still jumps out to make news, it will be completely looking for death.

Storm Fortress, private parlor.

"Lord Shenzun, thank you for your help, those old nobles really give me a great headache. ”

On the sofa, Ryan was complaining loudly, facing this living Titan incarnation, he was extremely nervous and restrained from the beginning, and after gradually discovering that Boss Hu did not have any shelf, he slowly let go.

Boss Hu waved his hand to say that he didn't care, and concentrated on eliminating the tender steak on the plate in front of him.

"Even without my statement, you could have taken a little more time to get rid of the old disobedient stuff. ”

"yes, time... Ever since I learned about Medivan, I feel like I'm running out of time every day. Ryan rubbed his brow when he heard this, a worried look on his face.

Hearing this, Lothar also raised her head in the midst of eating and drinking, "Don't worry, Lane, according to Lord God's plan, Medivan will be fine, I am more worried about the orcs that Lord God said, they are the most troublesome, I don't want to see the day when Stormwind City falls, just thinking about it makes me full of anger." ”

"The Orc Tribe... According to Lord Divine Venerable, those orcs also seem to have a more rational and gentle clan?"

Boss Hu nodded, chewing beef in his mouth and said vaguely, "Yes, the Frost Wolf Clan is the most rational group, and it is also the group with the most hope for communication, secondly... Although the Blackstone clan of the black hand is the backbone of the tribe, its adjutant Orgrim is also quite sensible, but this must have a major premise, fighting... Only when they are hurt and scared can we have the opportunity to sit down and communicate. ”

"Will the Night Elves go to war?" asked Ryan, looking at each other hopefully.

"Ah, it depends on the situation, if you can't go to war, you won't go to war... Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to keep the elves out of the way, but the elves have more important things to do, but if the situation is critical, the upper elves of Suramar will help. ”

Ryan suddenly let out a sigh, as if he had thought of something.

"Lord Divine Venerable, I remember you said that when the war starts, what alliance military organization will be formed? Why not in advance?"

Lothar sneered and put down the knife and fork in his hand.

"Don't be stupid Ryan, in the absence of any threat from a powerful foreign enemy, except for the dwarves and gnomes who should respond to us, do you think those kings in the north of the continent will take care of us? If nothing else, let's just talk about Lordaeron, do you think that group of Lordaeron nobles who are drunk and dreaming of death, and who are immersed in their ridiculous fantasies of unifying humanity every day, will accept us to establish an alliance and command it?"

Ryan sighed and nodded.

Indeed, the kingdoms of mankind will never unite without the threat of a powerful enemy from the outside world, and will always intrigue and guard against each other.

And if you want to form an alliance, it is even more hopeless.

Let's not talk about whether the Stormwind Kingdom can succeed in dominating, let's talk about Lordaeron's great power ambitions, and the current king Terenus is the first to refuse.