Chapter 221 Lordaeron Alliance (Part 2)
The Archbishop of the Stormwind Kingdom... This bet is not unreasonably heavy.
Ryan has always been known as a wise king. As a dwarf kingdom not far to the north of the Stormwind Kingdom, Magni obviously trusts Ryan more. As for King Terenas, who is full of official talk but has no substance, hehe...
Immediately Magni raised his hammer: "I join the Alliance on behalf of the Bronzebeard dwarves of Ironforge."
Terenas was unhappy with Magni's stealing the show, but he wouldn't make things difficult for the dwarves, anyway, it wasn't his Lordaeron who pledged to donate.
"Then, let's vote!"
"Storm Kingdom agrees." Ryan almost rushed to express his opinion. Everyone knows that the Stormwind Kingdom, which has even lost its capital, is the most difficult place, and it is meaningless to pretend that it is not in a hurry. It is better to be a leader and a promoter.
King Daelin and King Solas are almost in no particular order:
"Kul Tiras agrees."
"Stormgard agrees."
At this moment, the four countries have already agreed. As long as the Lordaeron King nods as the suzerain, then the formation of the alliance is a certainty.
At this time, Terenas, the king of Lordaeron with a calm demeanor, gently raised his hand: "Lordaeron agrees."
As the most powerful country among the seven human kingdoms, Lordaeron's passage was expected. Whether it was due to its status as the leader of the countries, or in response to the orc slaves' slaps in the face a few days ago, Lordaeron London must join.
The addition of Lordaeron also allowed Dalaran, Gilneas, and Alterac, which were a little bit swaying, to join in.
So far, the seven kingdoms of mankind and the dwarves have all joined, and all the kings and princes set their sights on the lowest-ranking representative in the throne hall—Dakkan, a member of the Silvermoon Council of Quel'Thalas.
Faced with dozens of scorching gazes, this handsome high elf mage raised his slender eyebrows, took a sip of the finest black tea produced by Lordaeron, and then said in a tone that had nothing to do with him.
"After discussions between our Silvermoon Council and His Majesty King Anastrian Sunstrider, Quel'Thalas will not join this alliance. But as a symbol of friendship with mankind for generations, we will give you the necessary assistance."
Not in the league?
Give necessary assistance?
Such cold words are clearly saying that giving you human assistance is completely dog food that we donate to you...
At this moment, several kings stood up angrily and glared at Mr. Dakkan.
No one expected that it was Magni who fired: "Hey! Long ears! Aren't you afraid that those green skins will go around and trouble you first?"
At this moment, Duke secretly bared his teeth: Nima, you have been fooled by this! ?
right! In the 'history', it was the orc's long-distance voyage force that bypassed most of the northern continent and went directly to Quel'Thalas to trouble the high elves.
Unexpectedly, Dakkan didn't care, as if he had been "arrogant" in Duke's "seven deadly sins", he frivolously retorted: "The magic of the high elves is beyond the imagination of you dwarfs who dig holes in the soil all day long. Quel'Thalas has the most perfect magical defense system. Our safety will not bother you."
After all, Dakkan got up, turned around, and left!
gone! ?
He actually left!
This is no longer a slap in the face of the Lordaeron family as landlords, it is simply a slap in the face of the entire eight countries of the alliance!
For a moment, several kings felt ready to make war on Quel'Thalas.
After all, the king of human beings is not the chief of the tribe, and he does not become a big boss just because he can fight recklessly. Their reason still tells them to stay calm. But all the kings are telling themselves that if something happens to those long ears, let them die.
Duke, who was beside Ryan, was a little puzzled. As a time traveler and a hardcore player, he remembered most of the historical trend. Why in my impression, the high elves don't seem to be so crazy about hatred?
Well, anyway, the league was built just as Duke imagined it would be.
Then there's nothing Duke.
As the driving force behind the scenes, Duke temporarily completed his task. The rest of the distribution of military supplies, coordination of military operations, and intelligence linkage have nothing to do with Duke.
The one who was arguing with the king was naturally the king. Although Ryan hoped that Duke would be around to help him with more ideas, Duke choked Ryan to death with one word.
"Sorry, Your Majesty, I still have 1,300 reports and documents to review. If I continue to stay here, this number will double tomorrow. I don't rule out the possibility that your review will be caused by various situations that have not been dealt with in time. The nationals and your soldiers are attrition in winter. After all, Southshore Town is close to the Alterac Mountains, and the winter here is far colder than Stormwind City."
Ryan could only put Duke back in the State Guesthouse.
Back at the State Guesthouse, Makaro opened the door for Duke, and as soon as Duke opened the door, Duke saw his little maid, Vanessa.
Originally, Duke wanted to be corrupt and asked Vanessa to wear a very modern black and white lace maid outfit. Then, Vanessa, who has an extremely independent personality, ignored the orders of Duke Karazhan and Sky Mage Duke, and removed all the fancy lace by herself, and removed the low-cut front that she had agreed to turn into a tight, black one. The skirt was also long enough to reach almost to the ankles.
Don't even think about cat ears or anything like that.
All right! This is the maid outfit of this era.
When Duke wanted to say something again, Vanessa turned her head away with a "hum" without even looking at Duke Duke.
Duke wouldn't want to kill a 13-year-old girl, he just wanted to look good and not break the law... Woohoo! Do not say, say more is tears.
The hard-pressed Duke buried his head in a sea of reports and official documents.
Duke is at least considered happy, while Ryan and Anduin are truly exhausted physically and mentally. Meetings between countries are almost endless wrangling.
For the benefit of their own country, the kings can be regarded as fighting.
5 days, a full 5 days to set a relatively complete regulations.
And this alliance, just like in history, was officially named "Lordaeron Alliance". In fact, it was not until the "later generation" Lordaeron was destroyed and more races joined that people did not call the three Lordaeron alliances in front of the alliance. The word is removed, and it is called "Alliance".
One day longer than the four-day meeting Duke remembers, mainly because Ryan didn't die.
Moreover, all the kings were unwilling to hand over the leader to Terenas, because all the kings felt that Terenas Menethil wanted to take the opportunity of this tribal invasion to formally complete the war against the human kingdoms in one fell swoop. Unify, turning yourself into a second Thoradin the Great.
Sensitively aware of all this, the kings of the six countries Qiqi resisted Terenas' complete control of all the power of the leader.
In a sense, compromise itself is part of politics.
Aware of the resolute opposition of the kings, Terenas did not insist too much when the enemy was in front of him, and finally put forward a very cruel suggestion in his opinion on the fifth day—letting the son of Emperor Thoradin Lothar acts as the supreme commander of the alliance, and Terenas is only the nominal leader, and all countries must provide troops according to their national strength and give them to Lothar for unified command.