The protracted orc war has finally come to an end.

The northern kingdoms can finally breathe a sigh of relief and begin to lick their wounds and carry out various post-war reconstruction and recovery work.

However, the old king of Terenus was still very busy, and as the king of Lordaeron, the number one power in the north, the great power ambition in his heart and the fanaticism of recreating the great unification of the human race in the Arathor Empire had never disappeared, nor was it so urgent.

And now the opportunity has come.

The strength of the Kingdom of Gilneth has been greatly reduced, Fort Riptide has been reduced to a half-dead ruins, and the Kingdom of Alterac has become fat meat at the mercy of Lordaeron because of its surrender to the enemy.

So what Terenus needs now is a reason, a reason to justifiably annex these countries.

It seemed that God wanted to help him, and the first reason was soon automatically sent to the door.

Lord Davar Presto, a small country nobleman who came out of nowhere, claims to have the right to inherit the throne of the Kingdom of Alterac and asks for Lordaeron's help!

It's drowsiness on pillows, wood on fire, old king of Terenus and lord Presto like the lingering ones... Cough... Do it all over again.

All in all, it was the old king of Terenus who received the Presto Lord, he was a handsome human middle-aged uncle with black hair and black eyes, and the old king of Terenus and the noble lords of Lordaeron were conquered by the personality charm of this handsome, unusually handsome, affinity, and seemingly inexplicable affection and love of the Presto Lord as soon as they met.

The old king of Terenus even wanted to marry his daughter Kalia to him, and when facing this lord of Presto, it seemed that he could not hold up the shelves of those kings in his daily life, just like a kind old man, telling the truth to his juniors.

Even his plan to let him inherit the throne of Alterac, and then Lordaeron used a marriage to rightfully annex the entire kingdom of Alterac was told to him.

And Lord Presto's reaction made the old king of Terenus even more happy, and he even took the initiative to help the old king design a detailed annexation plan, and also made the old king unable to find the slightest fault.

This astonishing political talent surprised Terenus even more, and it would be great if Lordaeron had such a prince with excellent political wisdom and execution ability to assist Arthas.

So the old king began to deliberately let his daughter Kalia Minehir contact the lord of Presto at various banquets, trying to cultivate feelings in advance.

Before Lord Presto could say anything specific, his daughter, Princess Kalia, was madly infatuated with this handsome middle-aged uncle who was at least twenty years older than her.

This black-haired and black-eyed nobleman has an obsessive aura, and I don't know why, anyway, it's so much that people want to get close.

The old king of Terenus naturally did not object, anyway, this was originally one of his plans, so he also began to ask Lord Presto's opinion on the side, and the latter also had a very agreeing and even happy expression.

But the old king did not notice the disdain and contempt in Lord Presto's eyes, as if he had heard the name of an ant.

The marriage of this political marriage was secretly confirmed, and as long as Lord Presto, with the support of Lordaeron, succeeded in obtaining the inheritance of the kingdom of Alterac and ascending to the throne, then the annexation plan could begin to be further implemented.

Lordaeron began to prepare various plans nervously, a large amount of gold and supplies were being mobilized, and a large number of diplomats and spies poured into the territory of the Alterac kingdom and began to pave the way in advance.

The Lord of Presto, on the other hand, went hunting in the forest outside Lordaeron every day as if nothing happened, but each time he returned empty-handed, which was very strange and funny.

On this day, in the midst of the Tirisfala glade, Lord Presto sat on a large rock, as if talking to himself.

"Onexia has infiltrated Stormwind and begun to infiltrate the noble group? ”

"In that case, then pass on my orders and tell her that I am pleased with her initiative ... Also, let her be careful with me, and keep a low profile!" Lord Presto paused, his face a little tangled and frightened.

"Don't let that Titan Divine Venerable find her, otherwise it would really be extremely stupid to die in Stormwind City, and don't provoke and influence any plans and measures proposed by that one, make sure she remembers this!"

Lord Presto snorted suddenly, and looked up at a low figure walking through the forest not far away.

Oscar Flash is in a very good mood.

He had recently acquired the "artifact" Dust Messenger and turned in the basket of orc heads, making a fortune.

So all this time he stayed in the Tirisfal Glades, searching for and hunting the remnants of the orc tribe who had escaped to the forests.

"Huh, how can there be a human nobleman in this wilderness?" Oscar looked at Presto suspiciously, his appearance with black hair and black eyes made Oscar feel very familiar, as if he had seen such a human in Stormwind City?

"Dwarf, I'm in a good mood today, get out of here now, I won't kill you. Lord Presto glanced at Oscar with the same eyes as he looked at a bedbug.

Oscar was furious when he heard this.

Riding a horse, which nobleman is this? Why are one or two of them so stinky and virtuous!

He remembered now that the noble carriage that had crashed at the gate of Stormwind City had been accompanied by black hair and black eyes.

However, Oscar's intuition is raging again, and the black-haired human in front of him is extremely dangerous, so run away and stay away from him.

"Huh... Do you know who I am? I am the Great Landowner of Fire, the Bearer of the Dustbringer, the Warrior of Ironforge, the Orc Slayer, the Liquor Sweeper, the Titan Resistant... You'll regret it, human noble!" Oscar snorted coldly, let out a few harsh words, and then turned around and ran.

Lord Presto was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing maniacally.

"Then I'll wait and see how you're going to make me regret it, lowly dwarf bug. ”

He didn't want to make a fuss about it so close to the capital of Lordaeron and cause energy fluctuations, which didn't help his plans in any way.

A stupid and lowly dwarven bug, let him go.

Lord Presto sat back down on the stone and continued to mentally communicate with his men.

"The plan to reverse study the spiritual connection between the Red Dragon Queen and her offspring can be carried out, don't let me down, or ... ”

Syllable!!!

Before Deathwing could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a soft, hot clay-like object slam on the back of his head.

Then the black dragon brother reached out and touched it.

It was a huge mass of goat, probably the product of eating something bad and diarrhea.

And it's fresh, hot, freshly baked.

Deathwing looked at the thin object in his hand and was silent for a long time.

The air around them began to shake, and the trees began to tremble.

"Dwarfs, bugs!! mongrels!! lowly ants!! where are you!! I'm going to kill you!! skinning and cramping!! pumping your soul up and torturing it for 10,000 years!! ahhh!!!!hh

Oscar, who had already put away his slingshot and was riding a black goat a few hundred meters away, heard the roar of the human nobleman, laughed and urged his goat, and ran quickly towards the city of Lordaeron.

Let you step on the horse disrespectful Lao Tzu, see if you don't regret it now, feel the wrath of the fiery landlord, stupid human noble.