The war horn of the Northern Expedition to Northrend is getting closer and closer, and the major factions are making final rests and preparations.

Each side has expanded its port docks, with massive transports and ironclad warships quietly docked in the harbor, ready to carry out their war missions.

On the continent of Kalimdor, the tribal capital of Orgrimmar, Princess Tarangi is bidding farewell to the tribal chief Thrall, preparing to return to Zandalar Island under the escort of the Zandalar fleet and the tribal fleet.

The Horde has given a clear answer and welcomes the Zandalar Clan to join and be a part of the Horde's glory.

Therefore, after Princess Tarangi returns to the country this time, she will try her best to promote this most important diplomatic event, and at the same time suppress those domestic political factions who oppose joining the tribe.

Those fools, who are short-sighted and self-contained, they are harming Zandalara, but it's a pity that they haven't figured out who their leader is, otherwise they would have done it a long time ago.

"Have a nice trip, Your Highness Princess, and may Zandalara's blade always be sharp. ”

"You, too, honorable High Chief, I look forward to the day when I return to Orgrimmar and officially join the Horde. ”

Princess Tarangi nodded, and made an elegant gesture.

However, Princess Tarangi still has some regrets in her heart, this world-wide Northern Expedition, because the Zandala clan has not officially joined the tribe, so it is a pity that they cannot participate.

Watching the Zandalar Golden Fleet and the Horde's escort fleet slowly leave the harbor and set off, a group of bigwigs from the top of the Tribe stood on the dock and watched the fleet sail away.

"There seems to be something wrong with that Zur, Great Chief, we must be careful, Princess Tarangi seeks to join the tribe, but her opponents are no less to be underestimated, and I suspect that Zur is playing a dishonorable role in it. ”

The Darkspear Patriarch Wojin bowed over, squinted his eyes and shook his head, this old Shadow Hunter has never had a very good sense of Zur.

"He's acting normal, too normal, and I agree with Woking's chief, Great Chief. ”

Lord Sarufar, dressed in scarlet High Overseer armor, nodded in agreement.

Thrall nodded, "I'll be careful, the convoy will leave a group of emissaries to stay in Zandalar after they arrive, and the elite scouts within the emissaries will investigate the faction distribution within Zandalar in depth, and I'm sure there will be new news soon." ”

The Horde side is sending off the Zandalar emissaries, and the Alliance side is welcoming the Allies to the port.

The fact that the Theramore fleet blew up the free town of Kul Tiras on their way to the Stormwind Kingdom was no longer big news.

Under the propaganda of scouts and spies, Gianna's public opinion in Kul Tiras has greatly improved.

The daughters of the sea are atoning for their sins, the daughters of the sea are taking revenge, the daughters of the sea are removing harm from the people, so ... Let's just try to give her another chance?

Now, the Theramore fleet has arrived in Stormwind and successfully joined the Alliance fleet while gearing up for the fiercest revenge against Arthas, the Lich King.

Although he did not officially join the alliance, the tendencies of Theramore's camp are clear to everyone, and they are not much closer, if Gianna can really return to Kurtilas and take the position of admiral, the supreme ruler, then Kurtilas and Theramore will officially join the alliance.

The alliance is also very aware of this, so the media mouthpiece of the Storm Kingdom has simply jumped up and down during this time, and it has been extremely fulfilling.

It's anger at the Ashvan family again, and it's the schadenfreude over the destruction of the free town, and the taunts in different tricks, and the cursing around the corner, so you will not dare to fight against the alliance of the Ashvan family and Kurtiras.

You're going to hit me, you're going to hit me, you're not angry, you're going to hit me if you're angry!

If you hit me, I can justifiably send troops, and then play a volunteer to help the Qingjun side, overthrow the Ashvan family, assist Gianna to return home, and then make a fuss operation to replace the current Admiral Catherine, oops... It's just delicious!

So come and beat me, our sea boat has a thin skin and big filling, and it will turn over when you hit it, you guys come quickly, and be happy together!

Well, Kul Tiras is not stupid, Priscia Ashvan, the dead fat woman, is also very shrewd, even if she is sprayed with anger, she is still unmoved, and she looks like she can't fight back and scold back.

As far as your alliance is concerned, it's strange that the old lady will be fooled!

With the overall military strength of Kurtilas, if he really wants to run to the hard anal alliance, it is estimated that in a few rounds, he will be beaten down by the alliance and rubbed on the ground at will.

Therefore, the alliance must not be given any excuse or justification for its involvement in this matter.

Shameless! indecent! treacherous! cunning! hegemonic!

(Lordaeron: ???)

The more silent Kurtilas became, the more active and anxious the Stormwind Kingdom became.

Because of the news from scouts, several Ezelit veins with decent reserves have been found in the territory of Kurtilas, which should have been formed by the solidification of the well water of the Well of Eternity during the Great Split of the Ancient War, and it is not located at the bottom of the sea, but directly under the surface of the island.

it!?

At this time, even the goblins of the Black Rope Chaebol also went into battle, cooperating with the alliance, and kept taunting in fancy ways, just begging Kurtilas to be the first to take the lead, so as to give the alliance an excuse to conduct military operations.

Support Gianna to return to China, and take out the dead fat woman of Priscia, Admiral Catherine will either abdicate or join the Alliance! For the sake of the gold!

With such a large-scale impact of public opinion, even Admiral Catherine is a little drumming in her heart at the moment, Priscia, who she trusts very much, shouldn't there really be any problems with her?

Although he still trusts this deputy very much, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and grow, and this is what the alliance wants.

The outside world is chaotic and complex, but the Karazhan Tower is as quiet as ever.

The current Guardian, Merry Winterwind, once again sent invitations to the bigwigs of the various factions, inviting them to come to Karazhan to discuss the final plan of the Northern Expedition and the distribution of areas.

Oh, and by the way, come and enjoy a newly rehearsed large-scale opera by the Ghost Opera Company.

The bigwigs from all sides also gladly accepted the Guardian's invitation and said that they would definitely come to Karazhan on time for a meeting.

This diplomatic meeting was relatively grand in scale, not only the alliance and tribes and the bigwigs of various neutral forces would attend, but even the guardian dragons also sent the red dragon queen Alexstasa as a representative of the guardian dragon clan to discuss the plan of the Northern Expedition to Northrend.

For a moment, the ghost minions in the Karazhan Tower were busy.

Under the command of the Grand Butler Moros, they began to clean and repair the entire tower.

After all, the guardian also wants to save face in front of so many bigwigs.