Time is like this, when you get used to a peaceful, peaceful, or respectable life, you will feel that every day passes too quickly.

Hu Feng had lived in Stormwind City for more than a decade, and for the Night Elves' concept of time, their envoy was just going on a trip. But for humans, the Divine Envoy is already preparing to live in Stormwind City permanently. However, from the king and nobles to the common people, everyone welcomed this very much.

The aristocrats liked the arrogance and extravagance of the upper elves, the sassy mages. These nobles distorted and understood these stinking faults into the aristocratic rules of the ancient race, and even began to imitate them.

The commoners liked that the magic swordsmen often helped to maintain law and order, and since the elves came, there was not a single street bully to be seen.

King Admante died a few years ago, the young Prince Lane ascended the throne, and his most trusted friend Lothar became the Grand Commander of the Stormwind Kingdom. Lane was a man of great wisdom and high character, he was a good king, and he lacked nothing but prestige. But this can't be blamed on him, how much prestige can you expect from a young prince?

Just when Ryan was having a headache in the face of those old nobles whose words revealed that they didn't respect him much, Hu Feng came to help.

"The Night Elves support King Ryan's Stormwind City, and only recognize the Stormwind regime led by King Ryan. Any disrespect to King Ryan is to be seen as a provocation to the Night Elves. ”

As soon as Hu Feng's words were released, the nobles who were jumping up and down immediately became honest, changed their faces by the way, and rushed to show their loyalty to Ryan.

The direction of the wind is already clear, and Ryan's position as king has the support of the Night Elves, which is extremely stable in an instant, and now he is still jumping out to make news, that is, looking for death.

A private parlor in Stormstormhold.

"Lord Shenzun, thank you so much for your help, those nobles are really a headache for me. Ryan complained, he learned the truth about Hu Feng from the big-mouthed Lothar, and was extremely nervous and restrained at first, but after finding that Hu Feng didn't have any shelf, he gradually let go.

Hu Feng waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and concentrated on fighting with the steak in front of him. "Even without my statement, you can take a little more time to deal with the disobedient nobles. ”

"yes, time... After learning about Medivan, I now feel like I don't have enough time every day. Ryan rubbed his brow, a worried expression.

Hearing this, Lothar also raised her head in the midst of eating and drinking: "Don't worry, Lane, according to the plan of the Divine Venerable, Medivan will be fine." I'm more worried about the orcs that Lord Divine Venerable said, they are the most troublesome, I don't want to see the fall of Stormwind one day, just thinking about it makes me angry. ”

"Orcs ... According to your Lord Divine ... Those orcs seem to have more sensible and gentle clans as well?"

Hu Feng nodded, and then chewed the beef in his mouth and said vaguely: "Yes, the Frost Wolf Clan is the most rational and the most promising for communication. The second is Orgrim, an influential orc, but this must have a major premise: to beat them, to beat them in pain, to fight in fear, in order to have the hope of sitting down and communicating. ”

"Will the Night Elves go to war?" Ryan looked hopeful.

"It depends, if you can, you won't go to war. Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to leave the elves out of the way, but the elves have more important things to do. However, if the situation is critical, the mage of Surama will help. ”

Ryan suddenly sighed, thinking of something, "Lord Divine Venerable, what alliance did you say you would form when the war started? Why not earlier?"

Lothar sneered at this time: "Advance? Don't be stupid Ryan! In the absence of any strong foreign enemies, except for the dwarves and gnomes, do you think those kings in the north will take care of us? Only by letting the orcs hurt them is the opportunity to establish an alliance." Don't talk about it, let's just talk about Lordaeron, do you think those Lordaeron nobles who are drunk and dreaming of death and indulging in the fantasy of the unification of their continent every day will accept us to establish an alliance and command the alliance?"

Hu Feng waved his hand and stopped the two of them from talking.

"Okay, I'll talk about the alliance later, what I have to do now, Lothar, you have the heaviest burden, step up the targeted training of soldiers, and increase the height and reinforcement of the walls of Stormwind City. Oh, and also, Ryan, I have a blueprint for a large fortress complex, and I looked at it yesterday with the Stonemasons' Guild, and they think it's feasible, so you can approve it. ”

Ryan was a little strange: "Massive fortress group?

Hu Feng laughed a few times and spread out the drawings on the table. "I designed it when I was bored, with Stormwind as the core and spreading outward, radiating the entire Elwyn Forest, the Wild West, and the Red Ridge Mountain region. Preliminary estimates suggest that at least twenty medium-sized and large fortresses would need to be built, connected by walls, as well as the interiors. To put it simply, this is a scaled-down version of the Great Wall of the Night that I originally designed. ”

Lothar nodded, her eyes shining.

Ryan slumped his face, "Lord God, that... You may not know it, but we humans are not as rich as the Night Elves... I'd love to do what you do, but ... There's no money. ”

Hu Feng shook his head indifferently, "Then lease the Golden Beach area of the Western Wilderness to the Night Elves, you know? That is, during the lease period, the Night Elves have all the power of the concession, except for the taxes to be paid, the rest has nothing to do with the Stormwind Kingdom." If this can be agreed, then the Night Elves will cover the cost of the construction of this large stronghold group, as well as at least two additional legions of ammunition and daily consumables. ”

Ryan's eyes lit up, he had great trust in the incarnation of this Titan god, a god would never be able to trap him, right? Not to mention that there was no harm in leasing the Golden Beach area of the Western Wilderness to the Night Elves, anyway, after the alliance was formed in the future, the Night Elves would also be one of the members of the internal decision, so there would be no danger.

"Yes, I agreed, I can sign a contract at any time, when will the construction start?"

Hu Feng also laughed happily: "At any time~~ As long as the contract is signed, the Night Elves can immediately start fulfilling their promises." ”

A year before the Dark Gate opened, the Night Elves and the Human Stormwind Kingdom signed a 99-year lease agreement to lease the Golden Beach region of the Western Wilderness, which was automatically renewed if both parties had no objection when the treaty expired.

In return, the Night Elves will build a scaled-down version of the Great Wall of Night for the Stormwind Kingdom, along with weapons and ammunition for the four human legions, as well as interest-free loan assistance of 500,000 gold.

A secret contract was signed, a memorandum to form an alliance, and the dwarven king Magni Copperbeard was secretly invited to Stormwind, and after a long conversation, the contract was sealed.

The original alliance was secretly formed.