In fact, the title of Dragon Slayer has nothing to do with the Black Dragon. It is the title Falstad won when he led the Griffon Knights to fight the Red Dragon in the Second World War.

Krasus expressed his frustration.

Now the Red Dragon Legion has already returned to the right track and is no longer restricted by the Dragonmaw clan.

No matter what Krasus and the other red dragons think, the title of Dragon Raider has been settled, and of course it will cause dissatisfaction among all kinds of dragons.

After landing at the flight point of Fort Watcher, the four of them went to the lord's office on the third floor together, and saw many officers from various countries and races in the castle.

In addition to the Wildhammer dwarves, the Bronzebeard dwarves and gnomes also sent some additional troops to join the expedition.

Although the number of soldiers is small, at least it can show that they firmly support Turalyon's position.

The main reinforcements from the Kingdom of Stormwind arrived at Keepwatch long before Sharlayan set off from Quel'Thalas, and were directly under Turalyon's jurisdiction.

Follow-up reinforcements such as Ms. Prestor's were sporadically going to Watch Castle to report on their own.

In addition, Lordaeron and Dalaran also sent some additional troops, also under the direct control of Alliance Grand Marshal Turalyon.

I don't know if the leaders of the human kingdom such as Terenas, Varian, and Antonidas knew something from Turalyon in advance.

There were no high-ranking generals in the reinforcement army they sent, and the soldiers under their respective names were led by grassroots officers, who directly obeyed Turayang's dispatch.

When Sharlayan and the others entered the lord's office on the third floor of the fortress, Alleria was discussing something in a low voice with a human officer with a haggard look.

This person is the second Grand Marshal of the Alliance who succeeded Anduin Lothar, Paladin Turalyon.

Turayang participated in the battle to rescue Quel'Thalas during the Second Orc War, but because he was busy chasing Orgrim and rescuing the royal city of Lordaeron, he and Sharlayan never met.

Judging from the appearance, Turayang is about 30 years old, with a resolute face and a very calm temperament.

Being able to command the army of the alliance at his age is definitely considered young and promising.

Alleria noticed that someone was visiting, and knocked on the table to remind Turalyon who was distracted.

"Huh? Oh, warriors, you are welcome to join the expeditionary force. I am the leader of the Sons of Lothar and the Alliance Grand Marshal Turayang."

Stellagosa couldn't help complaining in the soul link channel: "This person is an important figure in the mortal world? Why do you feel a little dumb?"

Valeera: "Don't talk nonsense. As the leader of an army, there must be a lot of things to deal with every day. It's normal to be distracted."

"Hehe~"

Sharlayan, who has excellent hearing ability, poured cold water on Valeera, who was self-important: "Don't think the Generalissimo is so tall, he is just a mortal after all."

Tulayang didn't know that the three of them had already communicated quietly, and a very friendly smile appeared on their tired faces.

"Your Excellency Lord Sharlayan Deep Shadow, I have heard your name mentioned countless times by General Alleria. It is a pleasure to meet you."

"General Alleria and I are discussing when to have lunch. If you don't mind, let's go to the cafeteria together?"

Valeera: "Ah..."

…

Turalyon was born in poverty, his father was just a prison guard in Lordaeron.

When he was young, Turayang learned a lot of fighting skills from his father. When he became an adult, he chose to join the Church of the Holy Light of Lordaeron and become a priest who mastered the power of the Holy Light to heal the world.

His mentor was Alonsus Faol, who later became the Archbishop of the Church of the Holy Light.

When the seven human kingdoms were discussing with each other to form an alliance, considering the strength gap between human and orc soldiers, Archbishop Fao hoped to create a new profession that could take into account the healing ability of priests on the battlefield.

Paladins were born out of this.

Among the five paladins of the first generation, except for Gavinrad Doom, who was recommended by Lothar, who was a general from the Kingdom of Stormwind, the other four were priest disciples of Archbishop Faol.

Uther, Saidan Dathrohan, Tirion Fordring, and Turalyon standing in front of Sharlayan now.

Turayang was a legendary figure who came up step by step from the bottom. He didn't have the usual arrogance of those noble generals who were born in high positions, and he was very friendly to others.

Sharlayan politely saluted Turayang and introduced himself. Valeera, Stellagosa, and Onyxia, whose pseudonym was Katerina Prestor, also greeted him successively.

Turalyon smiled and responded to the four people's greetings, and took Salayan's hand familiarly and walked towards the cafeteria on the first floor of the Overwatch Castle.

[So enthusiastic? Is Turayang trying to please his brother-in-law? 】

[Grass, don't say it, there is really such a possibility. 】

Sharlayan originally thought that Turayang, as the Grand Marshal of the alliance, would eat alone, but judging from the skillful gestures of those gang leaders in the cafeteria greeting him, Turayang obviously had frequent contact with them.

The food in Overwatch Castle is neither good nor bad, at least you can see a little meat in the set meals, so you won't eat too much vegetarian food.

But the taste... no comment.

Sharlayan and Valeera are often on the go, so they don't have much demand for food. It's not bad if they can have a hot meal.

Stellagosa is not the kind of Miss Jiao who can't bear hardships. Although the taste of the big pot of rice is not very good, it is not too difficult to swallow.

Onyxia was rather depressed. She was born noble, and she was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child. Even when she disguised herself as a human and sneaked into the Stormwind Kingdom, she was served with good wine and good meat.

Suddenly separated from the life of the nobility, and had to eat the same big pot of rice as the big soldiers, she was really unhappy in her heart.

It wasn't surprising that both Turalyon and Alleria had noticed her displeasure.

Aristocrats, they understand everything.

There are not as many rules for eating in the military camp. During the meal, Tulayang chatted with Salayan and others about a lot of trivial matters, but they didn't talk about serious matters.

After quickly filling their stomachs, several people came to Alleria's private office under the leadership of Turayang, and only then began to bring the topic to the point.

"Lord Deep Shadow, Ms. Prestor, in order to avoid unnecessary disputes in the future, I must explain one thing to you in advance."

Tulayang said to the two with a solemn expression: "Depending on the situation, the expeditionary force may arrange some people to stay in Draenor to blow up the Dark Portal, and stay there for a long time to closely monitor."

"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and I dare not promise you how to arrange the manpower at that time. If you really decide to join the expeditionary force, please be mentally prepared in advance that you will not be able to return home."

The three of Sarlayan already knew the inside story, so they were not surprised.

Staying in Draenor to incubate eggs was originally part of Onyxia's plan, but in order not to arouse suspicion, she showed her superb acting skills in front of the three Sharlayan who knew about it.

"Stay in Draenor? Can't go home?"

Princess Black Dragon showed a very realistic look of astonishment, and then bursts of pink rose on her face due to anger.

"Why haven't I heard of it? Why didn't I say it earlier?"

The violent reaction of the Prestor lady was in stark contrast to the calmness of the Sharlayan trio.

Tulayang shook his head with a wry smile: "This difficult decision was made not long ago. In order to protect the safety of Azeroth, we must completely seal the Dark Portal so that the orcs cannot use it to launch an invasion again."

Turayang said firmly: "If necessary, I will personally stay in Draenor to sit in charge."

"Ms. Prestor, if you can't accept it, it's still too late to quit now."

"Tsk!"

Onyxia smacked her lips pretending to be annoyed: "How can I quit now?"

"If I return to Stormwind City in such a disheveled manner, how will those nobles who praised my courage in every possible way before parting see me?"

"I want to stay! If I can't go back, I can't go back. Anyway, my brother will inherit the family business, so it's not my turn!"

"Uh~"

The corner of Turayang's mouth twitched: "I want to save face and suffer..."

"Then... well~lightnovelpub.net~ If you change your mind before marching into Draenor, you can come to me at any time."

Turayang got up from behind the desk and apologized to the four of them: "Guys, I still have military duties, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I'll take my leave first. General Aurelia will arrange accommodation for you."

Sharlayan nodded with a smile: "It's important, Grand Marshal, please do your own thing."

Watching Tulayang, who was full of chores, strode away, Onyxia, who was good at acting, hummed softly on purpose.

"Underestimate me? I will definitely impress you!"

Sharlayan rolled his eyes cryptically: 'Old sister, why are you acting after everyone is gone? '

[I'll show you the acting, the concave characters should be more dedicated, at least not like those little fresh meats who don't even bother to act. 】

Sharlayan shook his head: "Anyway, let's get used to Fort Watch for a while. If you're really not used to life in the army, it's best to evacuate in time before departure."

'You continue to act, and I will lose if you laugh. '