Remember [New] in a second! The alliance with Azronelub is of great importance. Sharlayan can't just listen to Anub'arak's side story. He must confirm it himself before he can really draw a conclusion.

If you form an alliance with Azronirub in a hurry, but later find that these nerubians have been in touch with Yogg-Saron, that is the real way to send sheep to the tiger's mouth, and take the initiative to give Yogg-Saron the Infiltrating Quel'Saron Lars Ladder.

Fortunately, the rather wise Anub'arak understood Salayan's caution.

"Yes, you can't be too careful when facing a cunning monster like the Ancient God."

"Seeing is believing, the Marquis of Deep Shadow should go to the border area to check it out, but..."

Anub'arak stepped down from the platform of the throne: "I intend to rush to the front line to buy some time. I hope that your Excellency can complete the inspection work as soon as possible and bring the reinforcements that Azjonelub urgently needs as soon as possible."

Anub'arak's statement of his personal conquest caused an uproar. The ministers ignored Anub'arak's previous threat, and turned the meeting hall into a vegetable market again by chattering.

"Your Majesty! No!"

"General Anubrekan was resurrected by the enemy, you should also know his strength, if you have an emergency on the battlefield..."

"No if!"

Anub'arak said resolutely: "Now is the moment of life and death for the kingdom. I am the strongest fighter in the country. I should be at the forefront to boost the morale of the soldiers."

"There is no need to persuade, I have made up my mind."

Anub'arak spoke earnestly to the ministers with different expressions: "Because of Anub's Brakan's death, the morale of the frontline army has fallen to the bottom, and they have been retreating to the rear."

"At times like this, someone must stand up to stabilize the situation and revive the morale of the army. Only I can do this task."

Logically, there is nothing wrong with Anub'arak's explanation.

But in the eyes of the ministers of Aizhunirub, the once glorious Aizhunirub has actually fallen to the point where the king needs to fight in person to restore the decline, which makes them very ashamed.

【Ha~ What's so strange about this, the kings of Azeroth often charge on the front line, Anub'arak is not the first, and he will never be the last. 】

[That's why the death rate of kings in Azeroth remains high. Look at the Kingdom of Stormwind, from the earliest Baratheon to En, and then to Varian, all three generations of the family died unexpectedly. 】

【When you put it this way... I always feel that Anduin's future is worrying. There may be problems with the genetic inheritance of the Wrynn royal family. 】

[It's not just the Wrynn family, the Sun King and his son of the Sunstrider family didn't end well in the original history, and the same goes for the Menethil royal family. 】

[There are also Thoras Trollbane, Liam Greymane, and the Perenolds. The king of Azeroth really has many disasters. 】

Anub'arak made up his mind to go to the front line to restore the decline, and the ministers couldn't resist him.

The king has set an example, and the ministers can only grit their teeth and contribute the private soldiers legally raised by their families, and let them accompany Anub'arak to the front line, and must protect the safety of the king.

The Scourge have proven in action that they are capable of killing the mighty Nerubians of the Crypt.

Anub'arak has already been sent, and the ministers cannot accept that Anub'arak also died at the hands of the undead.

Leaving aside the issue of the kingdom's survival, just thinking about two powerful crypt nerubians standing in the enemy's camp will make the ministers of Nerubb feel bursts of despair. They must not let this happen.

Until Sharlayan personally confirms Ajjonelub's position, subsequent in-depth negotiations cannot be carried out for the time being.

Seeing Anub'arak rushing to the front line with the private soldiers that the ministers of the kingdom had gathered urgently, Salayan and his party did not waste any time.

They followed Anub'arak and left the royal city from the other direction. Under the leadership of volunteered Vesina and Polwa, a group of seven people rushed to the border area with Ankakht at the fastest speed .

According to the historian's daughter, Vishina, the ancient kingdom of Ankahet was larger than Ajjol-Nerub, and its vast territory symbolized the heyday of the Nerubian civilization.

After escaping from the ground and coming to the upper level to re-establish the Nerub Kingdom of Azrón, the population of the Nerubians began to slowly recover after years of diligent governance by the Crypt Nerubians.

However, according to the research of many historians, the current Azronelub is still inferior to the peak of the Ankahet Kingdom in terms of population and territory.

This is actually very understandable. The civil war at the beginning had consumed a lot of vitality of the Nerubians, and Nuoda's kingdom was divided into two under Yogg-Saron's conspiracy.

The number of Nerubians who fled to the upper layers to establish a new kingdom is at most only about one-third of Ankahet's peak period.

For more than 10,000 years after that, Azronelub continued to fight with the fallen in Ankahet.

Under the premise that a large number of soldiers are killed on the border battlefield every year, the population growth rate of Azronelub will naturally not be fast.

On the way to the border of the kingdom deeper underground, Sharlayan curiously asked Vesina what she thought.

Previously, Vesina expressed many times that she was at a loss about her future, and she just drifted with the refugees to seek refuge everywhere, without a real goal of her own.

Regardless of her own safety, Anub'arak's boldness to go to the front line to save the kingdom's survival had some impact on her three views.

Since her father died at the hands of the undead, Vesina has always complained about the high-level kingdom who failed to save her hometown in time.

This is also human nature. The selfishness of intelligent creatures will make them instinctively transfer their faults to other people or things.

A certain brother in the barrage also gave a vivid example for this.

[My mother was playing with her mobile phone in the living room while the water was boiling, and when she heard the pot buzzing and boiling, she rushed over to turn off the fire, but accidentally tripped over the fan wire she had plugged into the wall. 】

【Fall? 】

[That's not true, I just staggered two steps, but she immediately turned her head and scolded my dad in anger, saying that he didn't move when he heard the kettle, which caused her to almost trip over the wires. 】

[? ? ? 】

[Is this even okay? 】

【Hi! This is too real, and my mother is similar, anyway, if something goes wrong, it will never be her fault, there must be someone or something interfering nearby. 】

[It wasn't me who was wrong! It's this world! 】

[Grass, it smells like that. 】

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough. Although the examples given by the old buddies in the barrage are a bit rough, the meaning they want to express is easy to understand.

Intelligent creatures are used to shirking responsibility. This is the instinct of self-protection. Only a few people can bravely stand up and admit their mistakes at the first time. Most people will subconsciously find reasons for their mistakes.

Witnessing Anubrekan's courage to risk everything for the safety of the kingdom with her own eyes, Vesina felt very ashamed of her villainous psychology.

The Skye family where Polva belongs has always been loyal to the royal family. Polva was brought to the border by his father when he was a child to witness the brutal battle between border guards and degenerates, in order to let him experience the hard-won peaceful life he enjoys every day.

Bolwa did not live up to his old father's expectations. Born in a border town, he did not run around like those noble dudes in the royal city all day long.

After being personally encouraged by King Anub'arak, Boerwa, who was not completely decadent, felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He wished to go to the front line immediately and do his best to protect the kingdom.

Sharlayan was not too surprised that he was willing to lead the way to Ankahet.

Vesina's volunteering was somewhat beyond Sharlayan's expectations.

He originally thought that the historian's daughter who had lost her purpose in life was just a weak little girl who would only mourn for her future life and had no practical knowledge of national affairs.

After entering the palace to meet King Anub'arak, Vishina's thoughts seemed to have changed.

In her own words, without her translator, who is proficient in elven language, communication with the Nerubians would have been problematic for Salayan and the others.

Most of the people who are proficient in elven language are the upper class of Azronelub, and ordinary people can't understand the language of the elves at all.

[How can there be a feeling that a neighbor who lived a good life during the Warring States period admired Chinese culture? 】

[Grass, that’s really interesting. At that time, high-ranking warriors were required to be proficient in Chinese, as well as to be able to read Chinese poems and write Japanese songs, while the poor common people of the lower class didn’t know it at all~lightnovelpub.net~ Back to the topic. 】

[The border has arrived. 】

When I came near the passage bordering Ankahet, the surrounding Nerubian buildings were mostly damaged, and the ruins of buildings destroyed by war can be seen everywhere.

Apparently, the defense line built by Aizhuo Nerub on the border can't be done once and for all. From time to time, Nerub's fallen army will still attack this heavily fortified border village.

I don't know if Yogg-Saron knew about the undead Scourge's actions through some channel, and wanted to beat the dog in the water. The ferocious offensive of the fallen has never stopped recently.

Due to the unstable situation in the rear, the morale of the defenders on the border was low, and they were repeatedly attacked by the fallen. The situation on the defense line was once critical.

Sarlayan and the others came at the right time. The Nerubians are launching a new round of attacks on the border defenses. Two groups of Nerubians with slightly different shapes are fighting in full swing in the border area.

Sharlayan squinted his eyes and looked at the Nerubian Fallen who were even darker in color. Onyxia suddenly said: "Those are Fallen. Sure enough, they lived up to their names. Their bodies were covered by the power of the void. Corroded and discolored."