Terenus continued to sit at the round table, with Galia standing beside him, and the others left.

"From now on you are the king of Alterac, and in a few days I will give you an enthronement ceremony that you will never forget. ”

Galia looked at her father and said, "No, Dad. The king of Alterac will always be Presto, and I am now only temporarily administering the country for him. ”

Jialia touched her lower abdomen: "If he still can't come back in the future, I will raise his children well and pass the throne to him." ”

"Hmph. A cold snort came from Terenus's nose, and in Terenus's opinion, Galia was dreaming mad. If you are really pregnant, then you will be killed! We must not allow an evil seed of unknown origin to be born in this world!

"Then go back now, back to Alterac, and don't be afraid! Father and Lordaeron will always stand behind you. ”

Terenus got up and left the place, and the terrace of the palace had a panoramic view of Lordaeron, and the two horseback figures on the King's Road were very prominent. This time, he understood that Proudmore abstained from voting, and this kid Varian actually abstained! This made him a little unhappy, but Varian and the guy next to him were both in the south, and they had no impact on the political situation in the north, as long as they could support Alsace in the future. Alas, Varian is getting more and more like a king, when will Arthas grow up......

Following Terenus's gaze, Varian and Magni rode side by side, Varian was originally going to use Hearthstone directly, and Magni graciously invited him to visit Lordaeron with him. The two kings conversed pleasantly in the lingua franca, and as they went out of town to the outskirts, Magni sighed.

Varian asked curiously, "Uncle Magni, why are you sighing?"

Magni tweaked the beard on her upper lip and said, "My little brother, this alliance is about to change. ”

"You're talking about King Solas and King Jean?"

"Hmm. Magni nodded, "Your current situation reminds me of the split of our dwarves. ”

Varian met Magni's gaze, "I'd like to hear about it." ”

"Okay, then I'll talk about it. There are three tribes of our dwarves, all of whom originally lived in Kazmodan, but then the old king went to meet the gods, and the people of the three tribes broke out into war because of conflicts...... Later, our Copperbeard tribe stayed in Kazmodan, the Hammer Dwarves established a city in Grimbaatar, and the Black Iron Slag went to Blackstone Mountain. Those scum of Blackstone Mountain recklessly summoned Ragnaros, the Lord of the Fire Demons. Hmph, they suffered their own consequences, and old Sorison was killed on the spot, and his son Dagran Sorison and his people were all turned into slaves of the Firelord King. The Hammer Dwarves later left Grimbaatar for a number of reasons, some settling north, others eastward to the other side of the mountain. Our three clans have been inseparable from each other until the invasion of foreign enemies......"

Varian frowned, "You're worried that the alliance will split?"

Magni looked up at the sky and sighed, "Don't forget the past, the teacher of the future." Lad. ”

Varian returned to Stormwind with a worried heart, but unfortunately, the alliance was really targeted by Magni, and Fort Riptide and Gilneth withdrew from the alliance, and what was even more terrifying was that there was news of a rearmament war at Fort Rapids.

Varian looked at the information sent and sighed: "It's still true, I don't understand that Antonidas, who used to either abstain from voting or vote for the dominant side when the overall situation has been decided, actually took the lead in voting this time, if there is no vote, it is difficult to say." ”

"Maybe it was Lordaeron who gave them a condition that was hard to refuse. Your Majesty, how do you think we should respond?"

Bertal Vertagen, Grand Duke of Stormwind, said as he stood behind Varian.

"The diplomatic rhetoric of the alliance is ours, and if there is war in the north, there is no need for Lordaeron to arrange troops if he does not ask us for reinforcements. The rebuilding of Stormwind is the top priority. ”

Boval nodded in satisfaction, and Varian asked, "How's the work going?"

"The houses and walls are basically finished, the Ghazruvi are now building infrastructure and factories, and the Elwyn Forest has opened up a few new farms, and in two years we won't need assistance from other countries," Bowal replied. ”

"The workers' food is fine, right?"

"Of course, there is no problem, the workers' food is the best in all of Lordaeron, and they eat more than us per ton. ”

Varian laughed, "We should tighten our belts, and the workers can't afford to suffer them for building our homes." By the way, the statues of the heroes have been erected in Stormwind Plaza since Van Cleeff has been seen, where has he been?"

"The Stone Guild is now restoring the Northshire Abbey, which Archbishop Fao had hoped to rebuild during his lifetime. ”

Varian's expression was solemn: "Archbishop Fao is a great man, and the orcs will pay for their actions." Speaking of orcs, are the orcs in Blackstone Mountain honest now?"

Boval laughed: "They can't be honest now! When the red dragons were enslaved, it was we who suffered, and now the red dragons are free, and the black stone mountain is full of angry red dragons every day, and even the dragons that often fly on the black stone tower do not come out! Our sentinels can see the vengeful flames of the red dragons from far away, and now the Burning Plains have become real Burning Plains again!"

"Haha, it's good to burn!"

Berval remembered the information he had handled during Varian's absence in Stormwind: "Your Majesty, the Red Dragons have sent us a piece of information, and they say that a fierce conflict has broken out between the Black Iron Dwarves and the Black Stone Orcs in the Black Rock Mountain. ”

"Why? How do they know what's going on inside Blackstone Mountain?"

"Red Dragons don't know, maybe they have a special channel. ”

Varian looked directly into Boval's eyes, "Can the Red Dragon be trusted?"

Bolval stared for a moment and said, "I think the other dragons will do, and together they have destroyed Deathwing and guarded the world. But ......"

"But what?"

"We should also be vigilant, they were originally guardian dragons, but there is a deathwing, and there is no guarantee that there will be a second. ”

Varian nodded and said, "You're right. Let's continue to monitor the Black Rock Mountain, let the Black Stone Orcs and Black Iron Dwarves fight first, and then we will go to the end when they are almost done!"

"Yes, my majesty. ”