When the rain started to fall, Grayson. Duke Thadon Breck walked out of the house and stood under the black eaves, looking up at the gloomy sky overhead.

The autumn rain was very heavy, and the icy raindrops hit the streets of Stormwind, and the flying dust could be faintly seen.

In the air, the smell of earth after the rain wafted through him, and he frowned.

With a wave of his hand, as if to drive away the smell of earth, Duke Grayson stepped into the luxurious carriage waiting at the gate.

He was followed by loyal squires, pious soldiers, and loyal coachmen.

When the convoy that braved the heavy rain appeared on the street, the people hiding under the eaves of the roadside to hide from the rain couldn't help but point and wonder about the people who braved the rain.

However, soon someone recognized the family crest belonging to the Grand Duke of Sadon Breck on the carriage, and their faces changed, and they immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say more, as if the badge had a magical power that made people feel silenced.

Whoa-

Eventually, with the slight sound of water as the wheels of the carriage drove past the puddle, the convoy stopped in the small square in front of the Basilica of the Holy Light.

On the long steps of the square, the white-robed archbishop greeted them with a smile.

With a gentle and kind smile on his face, he is like a kind Heavenly Father, which makes people yearn for it.

Standing at the top of the white steps, he greeted Grand Duke Grayson with open hands.

"Welcome, Lord Duke. Thank you for coming in the rain and in the midst of the fear. ”

The indifferent Grand Duke Grayson ignored his politeness and walked straight up the long white staircase, with an invisible force around him to drain the rain from the sky.

"If you're really scared, you shouldn't have called me over in this weather."

Walking to the tall and grand entrance of the church with a blank face, Grayson glanced at the archbishop in front of him. Pouting, he walked straight past him into the hall.

His impatience showed that he was disgusted by the archbishop's behavior in calling him in such bad weather.

And the white-robed archbishop didn't mind the duke's disgust, he smiled very tolerantly, and followed Duke Grayson into the hall, "I don't want to disturb you at this time. However, some special information came and I had to do it. ”

Half a body behind Archduke Grayson, the white archbishop smiled and said, "If you want to blame, go and blame the gentleman in the western wilderness." ”

The moment these words fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze for a moment, and Grayson's expression cooled.

"Did that Li Yunfei do anything again?"

The white-clothed archbishop smiled and shrugged his shoulders, completely ignoring the coldness in the air, as if he couldn't feel the oppressive killing intent. "It's not that he did anything, but that ...... Well, let's put it this way......"

Looking at the archduke Grayson with a grim expression, the white-clothed cardinal smiled and said, "You should know about the fact that His Majesty sent the Third Legion and the Griffin Knights to conquer the Western Wilderness, right?" ”

Grayson's expression was indifferent, "I've only been away from Stormwind for a while, I'm not blind." Of course the news is known. ”

In fact, Grayson received more detailed information.

Including the number of elites in Stormwind this time, and the king's determination to win. Even the Griffin Knights, the strongest air force in the alliance, are bound to conquer the Western Wilderness.

After all, the forces that grew up in that once barren land have already made all the countries in this land feel uneasy, and even the dwarves and night elves have sent people to help, just to erase the troubles there as soon as possible.

For this reason, the alliance even slowed down the schedule of the Northern Expeditionary Army, and it had to solve the big problem behind it first.

It's a pity. Grayson, who has a deep understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Third Legion, knows that it will be difficult to conquer the western wilderness with the Third Legion, the inland security force.

Even with the help of the Griffin Knights and the Dwarven Elves, this expedition would only be able to capture a few towns in the bridgehead as a base at most, paving the way for the Seventh Legion to come later.

As for the bigger results. I'm afraid it's hard to grab.

Even in the war rehearsal of the middle-level officers, there is a certain possibility that this expedition will be futile, and all the troops will fall into the vigorous guerrilla war in the western wilderness, and finally they will be exhausted and exhausted and can only temporarily retreat.

After all, in the early days of the Brotherhood's counterattack on Stormwind, the guerrilla war personally commanded by Li Yunfei did cause great interference to the army sent by Stormwind to quell the rebellion.

At present, it is generally believed in the military that in places like the Western Wilderness, there will be no counterbalance to the guerrilla harassment and decapitation war of small groups.

After all, the Brotherhood itself is an organization of thieves, and the trick of stealth assassination is their professional talent, even if it is a MI7 agent.

Once that group of thieves scattered into small groups and ambushed all over the Wild West, using their familiarity with the terrain to harass the Alliance forces, it would cause great panic and stress.

Therefore, after hearing the archbishop's suggestive laughter, Grayson frowned, and roughly guessed the situation at the front, "In vain the advance army? Can't get a foothold in the Wild West and are being forced back? ”

The archbishop laughed and shook his head, "No. ”

"So what the hell is going on? Why did you suddenly mention that Li Yunfei, it can't be that his army has been wiped out and the Third Army has won a complete victory, right? ”

Speaking of this unlikely result, Grayson couldn't help but shake his head, feeling ridiculous for his speculation, "If that's the case, it shows that Eugene is not useless, at least it's still useful." ”

However, when he heard this, the archbishop laughed even more happily.

He laughed as the Grand Duke stared at him in bewilderment, and the wrinkles on his face were almost crumpled.

"You see, you are like this, I am like this, everyone is like this."

He laughed and pointed at Grayson, as if he had seen his once stupid self, and laughed happily, "Everyone thinks that in front of the Alliance army, the so-called Wild West Resistance is not worth mentioning. Even though everyone saw the danger of the kind of thinking that Li Yunfei was preaching. But he only acknowledges the destructiveness of his thoughts, not the wariness of himself. ”

"So you, me, His Majesty...... Even everyone in the world, we all think that Li Yunfei is not worth mentioning, and his Western Wilderness Resistance Army is just a disease of scabies. As long as the army arrives, it will be wiped out, so no one has paid attention to his own combat effectiveness at all. ”

"Huh...... It's a pity. One thing that everyone forgets is that a tiger that barks can also eat people. It's not that he's just bluffing, it's weak. Because as long as it's a tiger, it's a cannibal. ”

Looking at Archduke Grayson with a stunned expression, the archbishop said, "And the Wild West Resistance Army is such a tiger. ”

The Duke's brow furrowed, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Meet his solemn gaze. The archbishop spread his hands and smiled happily, "In the early hours of last night, the Western Wilderness Resistance Army attacked the camp at night. Coalition Advance Force ......"

"Annihilation!"

……

Boom -

With a loud bang, Varian smashed the long table in front of him, his expression furious.

"An advance army of 30,000 men, a griffin knight of 2,000 men, a dwarven musketeer of 500 men. And three hundred Night Elf archers...... Such a huge elite force, not to mention the recapture of Sentinel Ridge. But at the very least, they can build their own base bridgehead to deter the Brotherhood bandits in the Mines of Death, and curb the activities of the Wild West Resistance. ”

"As a result, not to mention the bridgehead now, you didn't even officially enter the Western Wilderness, and you were beaten and defeated at the gate...... Hehe...... Mr. Eugene, is this the victory you boasted of when you set out on your expedition? Is this what you call the belief of victory and death? Why when everyone was defeated and captured. You can stand here unharmed, not even a single hair has fallen out, and you still look so energetic, haven't you experienced the battlefield yourself? ”

In front of him, Eugene, who was trembling all over, trembled. Varian's lips trembled in Varian's stressful gaze.

"I ...... I...... Your Majesty...... I ......"

He raised his head in fear and glanced at the king quietly, only to see Varian looking at him angrily, his eyes full of anger.

The moment that terrifying gaze touched his gaze, Eugene shuddered violently and knelt down directly, "Please forgive Your Majesty!" ”

He knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately, crying tears and snot flowing all over the ground, mixed with dust and covering his originally handsome face, extremely miserable, "It's me who is useless, it's me who has lived up to Your Majesty's expectations, please don't kill me!" Please don't kill me, Your Majesty! I don't want to die yet! I don't want to die yet! ”

In the cry and begging for mercy, the nobles who were watching shook their heads and pouted, looking away from the ugliness of this guy.

The other figure standing behind Eugene was a tall Night Elf, her violet skin glowing slightly, smooth and mysterious.

Her gaze was cold and calm, but her body was full of trauma and the smell of war smoke, which was in stark contrast to Eugene, who was intact and looked like he had just returned from an outing.

Coldly looking down at Eugene, who was crying and begging for mercy at his feet, the night elf took a straight step forward and said coldly.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Varian looked at her, his brow furrowed, "Please." ”

There is no enthusiasm in the attitude, and the indifference is as businesslike.

Obviously, Varian's heart was also full of displeasure for the defeated Night Elf.

Of course, the reason is different from Eugene's, but no one can point fingers. Therefore, even if he sensed the indifference of the human king, this arrogant night elf could only grit his teeth secretly and silently swallow the bitter fruit of this time.

She met Varian's indifferent gaze, took a deep breath, and apologized first.

"First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone present, to the soldiers who were defeated in the enemy's trap because of my rashness, and to His Majesty Varian."

Then, her gaze turned cold, and she began to talk about something else, "Secondly, I ask Your Majesty for a permit—a permit to use the Great Advent Technique within the territory of Stormwind. ”

"The danger of the Wild West Rebellion, I'm sure everyone here already understands."

"What Li Yunfei is leading is not a group of rebels who can't eat enough to eat, so they rise up to resist, let alone a group of undisciplined homeless, but a group of dangerous red ghosts."

"Now, under the leadership of Li Yunfei, the red prophet, the alien regime in the western wilderness has taken root. And with its terrible destructiveness, it swore an oath to all the kingdoms of the earth. ”

"If it is allowed to develop, then this red spectre is bound to sweep across the world and threaten all current political regimes. Including me, including everyone here, we are the first target of its efforts to bring down the cleanup. ”

"So from the day the red regime officially appeared, the central idea on which it was established was already doomed to the incompatibility between us."

"If the Lich King of the North just wants to be in meat. If we are physically destroyed and all of us are turned into unconscious undead zombies, then this Li Yunfei in the south wants to destroy us spiritually. Reshuffle everything in the land and rebuild a new Azeroth according to the program he envisioned. ”

"I think you know the danger of this red regime, Your Majesty."

"This is not a war between one country or two countries, let alone a war between rebels and displaced people, but a struggle between one ideology and another."

"In this brutal contest, only when one side falls is the end, and there is no possibility of coexistence."

"Therefore, I ask you for permission to use the Great Advent Technique within the territory of the kingdom, after all, in the face of such an enemy, we will never tolerate any underestimation and carelessness."

"I will pray to the moon god and ask for help from within the clan. Use the final weapon of our Night Elves to settle the Wild West event once and for all, and put an end to this riot. ”

"So please don't refuse, because this is the highest priority at the moment, and it is definitely no less important than the Northern Expeditionary Army's conquest of the Lich King."

"That red prophet Li Yunfei is the most terrifying enemy in the current situation, and he must not be given any chance to develop and grow, please agree!"

The Night Elves made a demanding request...... Or rather, the request, instantly detonated the atmosphere in the hall.

All the nobles present were in an uproar. It was no longer possible to remain calm.

Everyone pointed fingers at the arrogant Night Elves, and the hot-tempered nobles even yelled. Glaring at each other.

"Your Majesty, you can't promise her! Who knows if this group of purple skins will take the opportunity to do anything, the blockade of the kingdom cannot be opened, and the defense of the mage tower cannot be solved! ”

"This purple-skinned monster clearly has bad intentions, Your Majesty, you drive her out!"

"Disgusting purple fur, put away your vicious thoughts, you're not welcome in Stormwind!"

By the way, it became tense and fierce in the hall. Varian stood there coldly, ignoring the Night Elves in front of him, in stark contrast to the furious nobles around him.

It's just that they have the same attitude on this matter.

"There is no doubt that the Kingdom Blockade must not be opened. Miss Hazuki, you better go back and think about how to tell Miss Elune about this incident. ”

With a cold wave of his hand, Varian called the guard strongly, "As for the matter of the Western Wilderness, it is not something that you Night Elves should meddle in, we will solve it ourselves." Please leave the venue now, you are not welcome here. ”

Several guards surrounded the Night Elves with cold expressions, and the expulsion attitude was obvious.

The Night Elf named Hazuki had to take a deep breath and slowly retreated.

"I'm not going to give up."

She looked at Varian with a cold gaze, "Human King, I won't give up. ”

"Whether you admit it or not, the affairs of the Wild West are no longer a matter for you humans. That red prophet Li Yunfei is now the great enemy of all races in the entire Azeroth. ”

"Except for the immortal and immortal undead who have no intelligence, no one can stand on the united front with him, and no one can tolerate him to continue to develop and grow here."

"So, I'll tell the clan about it, we Night Elves won't let such a dangerous enemy continue to grow."

"So whether you admit it today or not, we're in charge of this matter!" (To be continued......)