In the early morning, the sun shone into the room through the window at the top of the tower, and Mo Wen Huo Ran opened his eyes on the soft big bed, and his golden and silver eyes exuded a dazzling luster, like a lightning bolt in the room, and then he didn't know what he thought, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile of expectation, and the divine light in his eyes also converged.

Archmage Modra was lying on his body naked at this time, skin to skin, only a thin blanket was covered with a thin layer of blanket, the full and round curves under the blanket were graceful, and his face was also crimson.

As if sensing Mo Wen's reaction, Modra slowly opened her eyes, glanced around, and then asked respectfully and carefully, "Master, what's wrong, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

The body and soul were played with by Mo Wen, and since that night, this archmage with second-rate strength has fallen, bowing his head in front of all kinds of wonderful knowledge and endless youth, and becoming a member of Mo Wen's subordinates.

Listening to Modra's question, Mo Wen smiled, stretched out his hand and hooked the other party's nose, and said in a low voice: "Antonidas is back!" ”

"He's back?"

Modra asked rhetorically, and then her brow furrowed unconsciously.

As a veteran mage and a member of Dalaran's ruling estate, Modra was undoubtedly very smart, and although she had only signed a contract to follow, this did not prevent her from thinking from the perspective of Mo Wen. Tong Guò's understanding of the contract and some things of the Divine Seat, she understood very well why Mo Wen had made a move on her before. ――It's one thing to have your own strength, but I'm afraid it's more because you value your identity in the Council of Six! She plus Mo Wen already has two seats in the six-member council. Coupled with Kel'thugad, who secretly cooperated with Mo Wen, then they would be able to occupy almost half of the seats, and then have a huge impact on the entire Dalaran and even the mages of the human race.

But this qiē has a premise, that is, Antonidas, the chief mage of Kenrito, the actual leader of Dalaran does not make a move, not to mention that Dredden in the Council of Six is a diehard loyalist of Antonidas, Crassus does not treat Mo Wen very well, as long as this chief mage speaks, I am afraid that even if several other council members speak at the same time, it is useless. After all, after years of operation, Antonidas' influence is not blown.

And obviously Mo Wen is also clear about this, looking at Modra with deep brows, he shook his head, "Don't think so much about it yet, at least we don't have to turn our faces with Antonidas now, he will ask me!" And as for the future, we may not have to worry about Archmage Antonidas! ”

Obviously, there was still a bright smile on his face, but Mo Wen's tone at this time was full of undisguised killing intent. It's as if he's not talking about killing, but about what to eat for breakfast.

The strange scene made Modra shudder suddenly, even if she had the most intimate contact with the person under her, she never understood what the other party was thinking.

Shifting the subject without leaving a trace. Modra asked in a low voice, "Why did Anton Didas ask you, master, do you know something?" ”

Noticed the subtle reaction of the other party. Mo Wen didn't care, after all, from a certain point of view. Modra was also a member of Anton Didas's faction before, and now she heard that she was unabashedly trying to kill the archmage. Some unnaturalness should also be, and then said: "Because he needs allies!" ”

"War is coming, calculate the time, those green-skinned orcs should almost solve the Storm Kingdom, and the next one should be the human kingdoms of the Lordaeron Continent!"

Mo Wen, who was lying on the bed, raised his hands, his eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was also a little excited, after all, since the battle of Zuaman, he hadn't done anything with others for a long time.

Orc wars, undead disasters, decades of fighting, all he expects and needs will have a result.

Listening to Mo Wen's words, Modra beside him was a spirit, sat up from the bed, didn't care about his sudden spring, and exclaimed directly: "What! The Kingdom of Stormwind has fallen, how is this possible! That's a big country that can be on par with Lordaeron! ”

Mo Wen sneered at this, "What do you think? Those orcs are not the small-scale summons of the other world that you thought before, the enemies of moss, they are the overlords from another world, how can a mere human kingdom resist it! ”

It's just that Modra didn't listen at all at this time, but kept muttering, 'How is this possible!' ''How so?'' For her, who had witnessed the power of the Stormwind Kingdom, this kind of degrading impact was really unacceptable, and because of this, she even doubted whether the entire human race could resist the orc army.

But in the end, it was a person who had experienced a lot of things, Modra quickly calmed down, she took a deep breath, and said to Mo Wen: "Master, what you just said about Antonidas will ask you, it's about the alliance!" The High Elves will obey our ancient allies to help us resist the orcs! ”

With some hope in her tone, Modra looked at Mo Wen quietly, no matter what, the human race was her mother clan, and she couldn't watch it be wiped out by the orcs.

It's a pity that Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't say for sure, after all, it's my father who is in charge of Quel'Salas now, Anastarian. From what I know about my father, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to send troops, so I guess at most I will support you with some supplies! ”

Unless those brainless orcs die, and the trolls and the Architectural Storm Altar take the initiative to attack Quel'Thalas, for the sake of survival, Mo Wen silently added in his heart.

"But according to the covenant with Soladin the Great, at this time—" Modra was about to say something, but Mo Wen waved his hand and stopped, "These are not things that you and I should care about, Antonidas is back." It is estimated that he will be found soon, and my relationship with you should not be exposed at this time. You leave first, if you're okay lately. Don't come back to me either! ”

"-Yes!"

Despite her reluctance, seeing that Mo Wen had already made a decision, Modra obeyed the order, got dressed and left in a hurry.

Soon after she left, a waiter knocked on Mo Wen's door and invited him to Antonidas's room.

"Your Highness, we need your help!"

Sitting in the chair in the room, Antonidas looked dusty at this time, his clothes and hair were covered with dust. His demeanor was also very haggard, and after retiring the waiter, he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly to Mo Wen.

"The Stormwind Kingdom is over, the assassins sent by the orcs assassinated King Ryan and captured Stormwind City, Sir Lothar is organizing the people to evacuate, his situation is not very good, after the fall of the Stormwind Kingdom, it is estimated that Kazmodan will not be able to resist those brutal green-skinned monsters. Our dwarven friends are too busy to take care of themselves, and south of the continent of Lordaeron, I'm afraid we won't have a foothold anymore I have consulted with Sir Lothar, and now is probably not the time to be alone. We need to unite, and Lothar intends to go to Lordaeron himself to gather all the kingdoms of humanity. Drive those orcs back to their homeland! ”

Antonidas said with a wry smile.

He hadn't paid much attention to his expedition south to Azeroth. It's just that the Khadgar mage in Karazan is slightly concerned because he reacts to the fact that his teacher, the Terran guardian Medivan, is not in the right situation.

You must know that the Guardian is the strongest mage of the Terrans, and is the predecessor of the Kenrito Council, the Tyris. The man made by the club is a god of law, the ultimate weapon to protect the world from demons, in Anthony's opinion, there will be no problem with such a powerful mage, at most because he is tired of fighting with demons and wants to find a successor, which is not uncommon in the history of guardians, the most typical example is the previous guardian, Medivan's mother Egwen, who solved the dark Titan Sargeras (because of the arrival in the world of Azeroth, Sargeras's strength was greatly damaged, and his soul was not destroyed, Instead, she infiltrated Egwen's body, and finally hid in Medivan's body, accusing him) The female god of law directly rebelled because she was dissatisfied with the control of the Tyris Law Council, and found a human mage to give birth to Medivan, and passed on the power to her son and disappeared, as the heir of her blood, Medivan is estimated to be in a similar situation.

Who knew that after arriving on the continent of Azeroth, a series of changes made Anthony dumbfounded.

First, Medivin was actually controlled by an unknown evil force, and then killed by his friend Lothar and his own disciple Khadgar; Then there are the monsters that Mediven summoned before, they originally thought they were just some ordinary summons, but they turned out to be overlords from another world, they kept coming out of the 'dark door' opened by Medivan, and finally destroyed the Storm Kingdom by force, looking at that posture, it is estimated that even the Lordaeron continent adjacent to the Azeroth continent will not let go in the future, and an accidental human race is in danger of extinction.

After learning about these situations in a hurry, Anthony consulted with Ser Lothar of the Stormwind Kingdom and unanimously decided to unite the Seven Terran Kingdoms to drive out the invaders.

Now Lothar is organizing the refugees of the Stormwind Kingdom to go north, and is preparing to ask for a meeting with the king of the strongest Lordaeron Kingdom in the continent of Lordaeron, the benevolent Terenus has come forward to unite all the human kingdoms, while Anthony has rushed back to Dalaran to unite another great help, the kingdom of the High Elves, Quel'Thalas.

After all, in terms of strength and class composition, the High Elves are indispensable assistants of the Human Alliance, and without them, the difficulty of this battle will be beyond everyone's imagination.

After explaining the cause and effect, Anthony looked at Mo Wen with hope in his eyes, and said sincerely: "Your Highness Kael'thas, can you go back to Quel'Salas and convey our thoughts to Anastarian. Know that those brutal green-skinned monsters are our common enemy, and we need the strength of the elves. ”

But it's a pity that Mo Wen's next cousin poured a basin of cold water on Anthony, only to see him knock on his chair with his fingers, and then said: "Your Excellency Antonidas, I will convey your meaning to my father, but to be honest, I am not very optimistic about the operation of this alliance, maybe my father will agree to fund you with some supplies, but it is not very likely that you will send troops directly!" ”

"How so?" Anthony was in a hurry, and he stood up. "Your Highness Kael'thas, you may not understand. The orcs were physically strong and brutal and murderous. If the human kingdom falls, they won't let Quel'Thalas go! ”

Mo Wen shook his head and said to Anthony: "Your Excellency, I understand what you mean, but you don't know about our High Elves. ”

Looking at the archmage's inquiring gaze, Mo Wen spread his hands and explained: "Our people are very proud, since the end of the Troll War, we have been perfecting the runestone enchantment to protect Quel'Thalas, and now all the clansmen believe that they have these runestone enchantments to guard. No one will be able to break through Quel'Thalas's defenses, and even if you tell them how vicious those orcs are, they won't care, and the fact that I led the team to defeat our old enemy Zuaman trolls decades ago has only exacerbated this self-confidence, and most of the people are going to settle down and enjoy the rare peace and concentrate on the study of magic, so the anti-war voices will be loud! ”

"To sum up, we elves don't have a very big need for land. Quel'Thalas is enough for us to reproduce, and we have the confidence to protect it, so His Majesty the King will not be willing to let his already sparsely numbered people leave Quel'Thalas and participate in the war! ”

"But. According to the alliance made by Emperor Soladin a thousand years ago, we humans are with—" Anthony was still struggling, trying to play some emotional cards. Unexpectedly, Mo Wen waved his hand and said, "So, Your Excellency Anthony, you don't know about our High Elf clan. As for the covenant we made with Soladin the Great, we will naturally abide by it. But the original treaty was only for trolls, and it didn't say that if one side went to war, the other side had to send troops to support. You may think that the battle thousands of years ago was a favor from the Terrans to our elves, but in the eyes of our elves, it was an equivalent bargain, you send your soldiers, and we teach you the magic we hold most dear to you! It was a bargain, and there might be some friendship in it, but it wasn't worth risking his own people in the eyes of the king. ”

Looking at Anthony quietly, Mo Wen paused, and then said: "To be honest with you, Your Excellency Anthony, although the older generation of people who have participated in the Troll War have a good feeling about humans, the newly born people actually don't like you very much, and the gap between the two sides is too big in some concepts, for example, we can't understand or accept the division of the human kingdom, and the current situation of the descendants of Soladin also makes us think that you humans, well, some-"

The words stopped abruptly, Mo Wen didn't continue, but Anthony understood what the other party meant, it should be that human beings are ungrateful, cunning and greedy, and he also understands the potential meaning of the other party, - that's right, we signed an alliance with Soladin the Great, but now the descendants of Soladin are not the heads of your human race, and you still want to talk about the treaty we signed with him, which is too bullying, it's like a nobleman being occupied by another nobleman, Then the aggressor shamelessly took the treaty signed by the former to make his allies fulfill their obligations, which is unreasonable.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Anthony sat back in his chair dejectedly, he naturally understood what his race was, maybe there were many reasons for the split of the Araso Empire, but this was unacceptable in the eyes of the elven clan who have always been loyal and honest, there was no conflict of interest before, and the other party might be able to maintain a relationship with each other with one eye closed, but once it comes to this kind of big thing, the friendship left by Soladin is not very reliable.

His voice was a little hoarse, and Anthony asked dejectedly, "Your Highness Kael'thas, is there really no way to convince His Majesty Anastarian?" ”

He didn't question Mo Wen's previous statement, after all, this is the prince of the elf clan, and he knows his father far better than an outsider, and according to the information he got before, this prince also has a lot of weight in the clan, and he originally wanted to use this as a breakthrough point to win over the elf allies, but who wanted to end up being dumbfounded by himself.

Faced with Anthony's own hopeless inquiry, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said unhurriedly: "Maybe there is really a way to convince my father." ”

Facing Anthony's suddenly lit up gaze, Mo Wen slowly said something. (To be continued......)

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