Terenas is now full of thoughts on how to annex the weakened Kingdom of Stormgard and expand the territory of Lordaeron again, and seems to have completely ignored the growing internal turmoil in the large Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Or maybe he noticed it and just wanted to use external wars to divert internal conflicts.

No matter what Terenas thought, Quel'Thalas had no obligation to spoil him.

Since Garin killed his father, the cooperation between Quel'Thalas and Stormgard has become a lot colder.

But no matter what, the commercial and trade exchanges between the two countries have never been broken.

Garin was indeed stupid and bad, but at least he knew that his luxurious life needed money to maintain it, and he hadn't used his brains on the trade with Quel'Thalas.

After all, there are only a handful of countries that are willing to cooperate with the ghostly state of the Stormgard Kingdom.

Eversong Forest is far away from Arathi Highlands, and the land route needs to pass through the territories of Lordaeron and Gilneas. It is obviously unrealistic to send troops to help from land.

Instead, the navy can bypass Tirisfal Glades, Silverpine Forest and Hillsbrad Hills, and directly reach the bay area southwest of Arathi High and Low.

Unfortunately, the ship purchase agreement between Quel'Thalas and Kul Tiras has not been formally signed. Today's Quel'Thalas simply cannot provide a decent navy to rush to the Arathi Highlands for reinforcements.

Kael'thas wanted the Kingdom of Stormgard to maintain its current independence and not be annexed by the ambitious Lordaeron. On the premise that he could not send troops, he could only think of ways from other aspects.

Lordaeron has gone against the grain all these years, and not one or two countries have been offended, and there are not many countries in the entire eastern kingdom who look at them pleasingly.

Sharlayan also sent a series of suggestions along with the information. He planned to run on Lordaeron from all aspects of diplomacy, politics, economy, and military (non-national military power). In short, he felt uncomfortable.

Sharlayan also does not want to waste time and energy on internal friction in Azeroth.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and Terenas, who is dominated by the obsession of human unity, is already a little dazed.

As he grew older, Terenas became more and more impatient, and he was no longer the foresighted leader of the alliance he used to be.

When Demeter Huiri took the lead and began to rush to produce the first issue of the Silver Moon Weekly, the members of the alliance that were still nominally dominated by Lordaeron spoke out one after another.

The hot-tempered Falstad Wildhammer asked Terenas bluntly, why he suddenly mobilized troops to Hillsbrad without saying hello, which made some people panic in the neighboring Eagle's Nest Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Dalaran also blamed Lordaeron for driving the army under the city of Dalaran.

Although this army is nominally here to meet Prince Arthas, but all fools know that this is Terenas taking the opportunity to show off his muscles to Dalaran.

Under the diplomatic efforts of Quel'Thalas, Khaz Modan and Gnomeregan also spoke one after another, expressing concern and worry about Lordaeron sending troops to Arathi Highlands in the name of aiding "allies".

ally? Who the **** is your ally, treat everyone as fools, right?

Stormgard had left the Alliance along with Gilneas not long after the end of the Second Orc War.

The one who forced them out of the alliance happened to be Terenas himself, who are you going to tell this shy self-confessed ally?

Kul Tiras had just finished the sea battle with Zandalar, Terenas thought that Daelin would pretend not to see it, let his country recover its strength, and consolidate the victory of the sea battle.

But Daelin, a king with a strong mind, did not play his cards according to common sense.

He still remembers Lordaeron's cerebral palsy behavior of forcibly letting the orcs set up shelters in spite of the opposition of other countries.

Daelin's eldest son, Drake, Crown Prince of Kul Tiras, died at the hands of the orcs. He and the orcs had a feud that could never be solved.

Whoever dares to speak for the orcs, I, Dai Lin, will teach you how to be a man every minute.

Dai Lin asked himself that he was a man who kept his word, and he resolutely withdrew from the alliance because of Terenas' arbitrariness.

At this moment, Terenas dared to pretend to be an ally of Stormgard with the cheek. Daelin, who was ruthless in his eyes, directly stated that he denounced Terenas for annexing Stormgard. Mgard.

Kyrgyzstan, who has been hiding in his one-acre three-point land to repair the wall, also learned the news.

Hey, if you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore.

Out of resentment towards Terenas, King Genn Greymane's real name was Daelin's remarks.

And bad-tempered Gene isn't just talking about it.

The Gilnean army walked out of the Greymane Wall again after many years. The army led by Lord Godfrey stood at the junction of Silverpine Forest and Hillsbrad, looking like it would stab the Lordaeron army in the **** at any time .

Terenas managed to get a good night's sleep yesterday, but when he woke up early in the morning, he suddenly found that his country suddenly became an enemy of the whole world.

Only the Kingdom of Stormwind, far to the south of the mainland, seemed to have never heard of this incident, and kept silent, neither supporting nor opposing it.

At this time, the two armies of Lordaeron just converged in the town of Tarren Mill.

Saidan Dathrohan originally planned to march all the way to Thoradin's Wall, but the sudden international pressure made it difficult for him to move forward, so he could only temporarily stop in Tarren Mill and wait for Terenas' follow-up orders.

…

On the outskirts of the Royal City of Lordaeron, the former Backlight Blade is now a secret stronghold of the Defense Intelligence Agency.

Onyxia is communicating with the mainland of Quel'Thalas through the mages stationed in the stronghold.

"So, what now? Do I go back alone or with the loot?"

The mage who stayed at the stronghold handed the latest note to Onyxia.

The black dragon princess could recognize it at a glance, the handwriting on the paper was Sharlayan's.

"Bring them back together, just to leave a picture for them."

"okay!"

Onyxia turned her head to look at the temporary prison, where the Dreadlords who had been beaten into pig-headed three were still unconscious on the ground,

"One thing to say, this kind of contact method for passing notes is still not convenient enough, can't it be improved?"

The female mage in the stronghold helplessly spread her hands: "Technological innovation cannot be achieved with a slap on the head. Being able to send messages remotely like this is already a big improvement."

Onyxia curled her lips: "Forget it, I'll go back and ask Sarlayan... In short, you have worked hard during this time, please help me open the door last."

"no problem."

The female mage waved and opened a small portal leading to Silvermoon City.

"Miss Special Envoy, please send our greetings to Lord Sarlayan."

In order to deal with the unexpected incident of Lordaeron sending troops to the Arathi Highlands, Sharlayan temporarily handed over the affairs in the territory to the secretary Stella Gosa and Tina Gosa, and brought Valeera to Silvermoon City early this morning. .

Under Sarlayan's order, the first issue of Silver Moon Weekly, which had already been printed, deliberately left a blank space on the front page.

Onyxia had just stepped out of the portal, and before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, she was blinded by a flash of white light.

"Oh! What the hell?!"

"Don't get excited, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, the annoyed Onyxia hurriedly suppressed her soaring anger.

"What's the situation? What is this blinding white light?"

Sharlayan shrugged: "It's a new thing, I named it Arcane Imagery."

After explaining a bit, Sharlayan stopped paying attention to Onyxia, and started discussing with the people around her.

After a few seconds, Onyxia, whose eyes were whitened by the flash, regained her strength and opened her eyes.

Salayan has no time to talk to her at the moment, and is communicating with a few other elves around him.

Valeera stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "Scared, aren't you? This isn't aimed at you, I just want to take a picture of these three big bats."

Following Valeera's fingers, Onyxia saw a stack of "portraits" placed on the table in front of Sharlayan.

"This is?"

These lifelike "portraits" are not hand-painted at all. The appearance of the three fearful demon kings is clearly printed on them, and the names they used when they were lurking in the Kingdom of Lordaeron are also pasted on the chest of each big bat~ lightnovelpub.net~ Valeera: "Arcane photography, Sharlayan brought a new technology developed by a group of mages a few days ago, which can record images within a certain range in real time."

Sharlayan looked at the slightly blurred photo and nodded in satisfaction: "It's not perfect, but at least it's usable."

"Immediately start a large number of reproductions to ensure that every Silver Moon Weekly can post a photo."

"Cost? Forget about the cost for the time being, let's start this one first."

"As long as Silver Moon Weekly can gain a firm foothold through this matter, the subsequent benefits will be far beyond the cost of this photo."

"Quick! Get moving!"