Chapter 523: Alsace's Dream
Mo Fei looked at the new recruits of the Knights who were training on the martial arts arena and nodded with satisfaction.
The knights of the Knights can only be trained by noble recruits, and after training, they are directly fourth-level soldiers, due to this restriction, it is difficult for the general knights to expand rapidly, and they can only rely on the prestige of the knights to obtain a certain number of noble recruits every week.
Fortunately, with the prestige of the Storm Dragon King, the prestige of the Knights of the Dragonfall has gradually spread, and the prestige of the Knights has skyrocketed, and it is currently the second largest national knight order after the Knights of the Silver Hand, which has also led to an increase in the number of noble recruits by dozens or hundreds every week.
Coupled with the heroic expertise of the captain of the Dragon Death Knights, the growth rate of the scale of the Knights is very impressive, even after continuous conquest and the siege of the dragon, now the number of Dragon Death Knights has increased instead of decreasing, and has exceeded five thousand.
The only pity is that the number of extraordinary troops has dropped a lot, and it has been continuously consumed in successive years of campaigns, and now there are only two thousand five hundred.
Especially in the dragon plague not long ago, the Storm Dragon Knight took to the air to meet the attack of the invading dragons, and fought bravely, although he saved the dragon castle, but also suffered heavy casualties.
Roland (Deputy Head of the Dragonfall Knights): "Lord Aidan, now that the number of recruits in the Knights is sufficient, do you want to train another batch of advanced troops?" β
Aidan (Commander of the Dragonfall Knights): "No, there's no need, just keep the current number." β
With Murphy's current strength, the Knights are no longer very helpful, and they are more used as auxiliary troops, cheerleaders, to increase their ranks on the battlefield and improve their momentum.
After all, the dignified king of the ancient dragon, the younger brother is indispensable.
At the beginning, he trained these extraordinary troops mainly for the convenience of slaying dragons, but now that the road to dragon feasting has been completed, there is no need to continue training.
Of course, the main problem is money, and these extraordinary classes are very expensive to train.
"How are those guys doing, are you still used to life here?" Murphy asked.
Roland immediately showed a helpless look when he heard this, "Those adults...... I can only say that it is quite peaceful. β
These are naturally the four calamity dragons, and since they were subdued, Murphy has taken them under his command, and now they have all taken human form and settled in the Dragonfall Castle.
However, despite taking on a human form, the Calamity Dragon's human form still retains the characteristics of its elemental powers, so you can see the peculiarity of its identity at a glance.
Moreover, compared with the guardian dragon, the Calamity Dragon is more unruly and unruly, and it is even more unruly and unruly for a weak race like humans.
After all, the four Calamity Dragons have been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and they have no experience in communicating with weak races.
With the temper of the Calamity Dragon, how could it be peaceful, fortunately, Mo Fei, the king of the ancient dragon, still has some power, although these four guys are small mortals with their mouths open, and they are fragile ants with their mouths closed, and they don't look down on the knights in the Dragon Castle, but under the suppression of Mo Fei, they can only live their mouths.
"Hehe, you don't have to cover them up, those guys haven't been disciplined much, and it's normal to have a little temper, if you do too much, tell me, and I'll discipline them."
While the two were talking, a knight suddenly rushed up the tower.
"Captain, King Godwin of Lordaeron has sent a summoning order."
Mo Feixin said that it was finally going to begin.
He had been prepared for this for a long time, and in fact, he helped draft this summoning order, which was to convene the countries of the alliance to deal with the natural disaster forces that appeared in Northrend.
Is Ge Dewen still moving quite fast, it has only been three days after the Hero Conference has been held.
However, although I knew the content, the process still had to go, so I picked it up and looked at it, and the sound of the system immediately sounded in my ears.
[System Prompt: Trigger the plot event - [Crisis in Northrend], you received a summoning order from King Godwin of Lordaeron to gather the forces of the alliance countries to jointly deal with the rising natural disaster forces on the Northrend continent......]
Mo Fei put away the summoning order and smiled slightly, "Roland, gather troops, we are going to fight, and inform those four guys that it's time for them to play." β
After receiving the order to go out, the four calamity dragons were still quite excited.
However, as for Mo Fei's behavior of mobilizing troops and horses and sending troops with the alliance, these four are a little overwhelmed.
"Lord Edandron, if you want me to say that there is no need to be so troublesome at all, these weak humans are worthless at all, as long as you personally lead us, what kind of enemy can resist the power of the Elder Dragon King?"
"Don't underestimate these mortals Lesageth, although mortals are small, they can often burst out with great power in times of crisis, don't forget, your master was also what you call - 'weak humans', why, do you think your strength is strong enough to challenge me?"
In a few words, the four calamity dragons were subdued in shock.
Before leaving, Murphy didn't forget to use the [Gather Brothers] function of the [Brotherhood Leader], a hero specialty.
This time to defeat the Lich King, Arthas is also quite related to the Lich King, and may be able to play a role.
I just don't know where Arthas will be and if he will be able to receive this call.
The situation in Alsace is unknown, but Gianna is clamoring to go to war.
"Lord Aidan, let me go with you, shall you?"
"No, Gianna, this war is very dangerous, you can't go to war."
"I've grown a lot in this time!"
Mo Fei glanced at the level of the character above Gianna's head, and it was already level fifty-five, and he did have a lot of experience.
Still, he shook his head.
The Lich King is a world-destroying boss, even Mo Fei doesn't dare to say that he can completely grasp the battle and win, and he can't be distracted when he has to deal with such an enemy on the battlefield.
"You stay in the Dragonfall Castle and help me clear the storm giants and ice trolls in the nearby mountains, these monsters have been endangering the safety of the people of Alterac, and now several kings of Alterac and my brothers will also join the army in the war, Alterac will be very empty for a period of time, please help me protect this kingdom."
Gianna could only accept it helplessly.
Just when Mo Fei received the summoning order, the various forces in the entire Eastern Continent were also preparing for war.
All the countries of the alliance have received Godwin's summoning order, which describes in detail the terrible things that happened in the northern Northrend continent, the Scourge Legion has been born, the huge undead legion is growing, and it is about to launch a cleansing of the Eastern Continent, and only a preemptive strike can strangle this extinction crisis in the cradle.
However, although the summoning order is very serious, the countries are obviously not very concerned about this summoning order, there is no way, this natural disaster legion has never heard of it before, who knows if it is true or false.
But don't you want King Lordaeron to conspire to increase his power, right?
Therefore, although the countries responded to the call, they only sent thousands of troops to respond to the situation, and did not send the main force at all, and the main army of the alliance still relied on Lordaeron.
Godwin didn't care, this action was originally to show the power of the Lordaeron Kingdom, to highlight the nobility and selflessness of the Holy Light King's Guardian Alliance, and the summoning order was just to let the countries focus on participating and be a good audience.
Witness him slay the Lich King with the Knights of the Silver Hand, and see the mighty Scourge defeated at his own hands, so that the nations can understand that only the Light can protect the world.
Emperor Shenwu's side is much simpler, after all, he is the king of centaurs, and he doesn't need a reason at all to order the centaur troops.
The order was given to assemble the army, and the Centaurs had established a base on the island of the Chasing Sun in order to fight the Horde, which was the starting point.
He also extended an invitation to the Night Elves to join the war, mentioning that the Scourge was likely the precursor to the Burning Legion, but like the Alliance, Malfurion and Tyrande didn't take it too seriously.
Mainly because of the two of them being wary of and distrusting Emperor Shenwu.
But Emperor Shenwu was the leader of the camp after all, and after saying this information, the two of them still sent a force to participate in the battle, and by the way, they investigated what was going on with this Scourge Legion.
On the tribe's side, there is a lot of movement.
Ruthless is determined to fight for the crown, amassing a large army outside the Cursed Lands and ordering a fleet from the goblins of Treasure Bay.
"Great Chief, are you really going to help those humans fight?"
"Yes, Great Chief, why do we want to get involved in the affairs of the human race?"
Listening to the doubts of the Overseer chieftains, the Overlord was ruthless and prepared.
"No, this war is not for the humans, but for the tribes, do you know who the leader of the Scourge is - Gul'dan!"
"What, that traitor?"
"Gul'dan didn't die?"
The orc chieftains were amazed one by one.
"His soul is possessed by the human prince Varian, and now he has gathered hundreds of thousands of undead armies, and his purpose is to turn this world into a world of the undead, whether it is a human or an orc or any other race, as long as it is a living creature, all of them will be transformed into undead and let him drive them.
Of course, we can not participate in the war, but without the invincible warriors of my big tribe, those weak humans and elven dwarves will definitely not be able to resist the attack of the Scourge Legion, and they will soon be transformed into undead, the population of the alliance countries combined is tens of millions, once they are transformed into undead, even the elderly, women and children will have a certain combat ability, and then we will have to face tens of millions of undead armies.
So even for our own sake, we must defeat Gul'dan together with the Alliance, well, there is nothing more to say, go and call the troops for me! β
When the Overseers were driven to gather their troops, Grom Hellroar didn't leave.
"The sword is ruthless, what the hell are you trying to do?"
The sword ruthlessly looked at Hell and roared with some annoyance.
"Watch out for your words, Grom Hell Roar! I'm still the Great Chief, and you have to show respect to me. β
Grom shrugged his shoulders and bowed his head perfunctorily, "Hmph, wellβGrand Chief, but you haven't answered my question yet." β
You can ignore the ruthlessness of others, but for Grom, the ruthlessness of the sword must be appeased, and he is still counting on Grom to help snatch people's heads.
"Gul'dan was able to become the Lich King and rule over an army of millions of undead because he had two artifacts at his disposal, the Frost Sorrow of the Demon Sword β and the Crown of Dominion.
Especially the Crown of Domination, this weapon must be in the hands of the Horde, otherwise once it is obtained by the Alliance, their power will be greatly strengthened, and our Clan will completely lose the opportunity to conquer this world.
The crown of domination can dominate the undead disaster, if we can get our hands on it, we can gather enough cannon fodder troops, although our tribe warriors are strong, but the number is still too small compared to the alliance, but if there is an undead army summoned by the crown of domination, the problem of strength can be completely solved, and at that time, no one in this world will be able to resist the attack of my big tribe.
So Grom, this burden must be borne by you, and at the critical moment, you must take this helmet for me. β
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Arthas stood in the dark, dazed and overwhelmed, he didn't know why he was here, he just looked around in a daze.
In the darkness, a chill suddenly came, like bone-chilling ice, and the sound of the wind and snowflakes covered Arthas's vision.
The darkness was gradually replaced by the icy blizzard, and Arthas was in a trance, and in the midst of the snow he faintly heard a familiar voice.
"Aidan ...... Alsace...... I'm so cold...... Where are you ......?"
It's the voice of the second brother!
Arthas was startled and suddenly realized that he could move.
He walked in the direction from which the sound came, with thick snow and ice under his feet, and a biting cold all around him, and the winding icy road all the way up, not knowing where it leads.
He struggled to climb, and Varian's voice kept coming.
Unconsciously, there was a sudden brightness in front of him, and he actually climbed to the top of a mountain.
"Varian, where are you?" He shouted.
There was only an empty echo all around.
"Are you looking for me?" An old, cold voice sounded from behind him, echoing, as if from the Netherworld.
Arthas felt goosebumps in his body, and he jerked his head back, and Varian's figure could be seen faintly in the wind and snow, standing in front of a throne made of ice, Varian's figure seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.
He was wearing a skull-shaped armor, holding a magic sword that exuded an eerie chill, and a death-like helmet on his head, and his dark blue eyes were staring directly at him through the helmet.
For some reason, Arthas felt that Varian's shape was surprisingly familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Second brother?"
"Hehehehe, Varian has long ceased to exist, ignorant human prince, your second brother has been devoured by me, and now it's your turn!"
The figure jerked his hand, the magic sword in his hand pointed at him, and Arthas felt a huge suction force suck him towards it.
He was shocked, struggling but unable to do anything.
"Useless human prince, the power of Frost Sorrow is something you can't resist."
Just when Arthas was desperate, a hand grabbed him by the shoulder.
"Arthas - do not fall into the darkness."
As soon as Arthas turned around, it was the eldest brother Aidan, and the other party looked at him with a determined expression.
Looking around, where are there others, no cold peaks, no Varian, and no magic swords.
"Big brother Aidan, second brother he?"
"Varian is in danger, maybe only we can help him, come to me Arthas, for Varian's sake, we must work together."
"Come to me......"
"Come to me......"
"Come on......"
The voice kept echoing, as if the eldest brother was beside him, but Aidan's face gradually became blurred, only the eyes that were looking at him were always clear.
Arthas snapped his eyes open, and looked at the wooden roof above his head in a flash of fascination.
The cold moonlight shone in through the window, revealing the chill, and the moon could be faintly seen hidden in the dark clouds.
The scene in the dream is so vivid.
(End of chapter)