The New Order of Azeroth

v1 Chapter 161: Stormwind's decision

Vanessa bowed to the little king, who quickly helped her up.

The important minister below was confused by the way she introduced the name of the dish. Several nouns were particularly convoluted, which made the title sound very long. Many ministers are in their fifties, with memory loss and hearing loss, and they forget the front after listening.

A bunch of people frowned and listened carefully, who are you talking about? Can't you tell us the name of the person directly, do you have to act like this?

But at the end of hearing it, they finally realized it because they heard a prominent surname.

"Menethil?!"

"This is......?"

"No way, there are still people from the Menethil family...?"

The important ministers were not mentally prepared at all. When they heard the news of the explosion, those who were close couldn't help whispering, and those who were far away made eye contact with each other, secretly thinking about the key.

Back in time five years, when the filial son Arthas didn't do anything, Lordaeron was really a giant. Compared with others, their Stormwind Kingdom was a younger brother, who belonged to the role of standing aside and waving the flag.

Twenty years back in time, the Stormwind Kingdom was destroyed by the orcs, and the remnants of the defeated army crossed north to Lordaeron. Only with the support of others did they catch their breath and have the subsequent restoration of the country.

It can be said that everyone here today, except for the little king and Vanessa, basically experienced that era, and their feelings for Lordaeron are very complicated.

Now that the other party is unlucky, he is on the mend. Twenty years ago, a cycle happened. This time, the royal family of Lordaeron came to the Kingdom of Stormwind for help. What should we do?

Vanessa turned around and looked at the old marshal. The other party still maintained the posture of scolding before, but now that she looked over, he quickly sat down.

you sit down Can I let you go?

"Old Marshal? Do you have any opinion on the Menethil family seeking refuge in the Kingdom of Stormwind? It seems that you are not very welcome?"

As a veteran who participated in three wars, as an old marshal who followed Lord Lothar to lead the remnants of the Stormwind Kingdom north to Lordaeron, he knew what happened back then better than many people present.

To be honest, Terenas II of Lordaeron is indeed a wise king. If it weren't for the filial son Alsace, the old man's life would be a textbook example of a wise king.

The old marshal was different from those important ministers who secretly considered gains and losses. He respected Lordaeron and was full of gratitude to Terenas II. His conscience could not be ungrateful and turn his back on others.

He just had a question: "Are you sure it's the Highness of Menethil? Why has there been no news for so many years?"

Many important ministers also have this question. Five years have passed since the incident. If the other party had gone south wholeheartedly, he would have arrived long ago, and he would not have waited until today.

Vanessa had expected this for a long time: "You must have expressed doubts about my itinerary to go north?"

The important ministers didn't speak, only the old marshal who didn't rub the sand in his eyes nodded, your Liberty left the port brightly, no one is blind, everyone can see such a big target.

"Praise the Holy Light! I went to the north according to the order of the Holy Light to meet His Highness Menethil. I'm afraid you don't know that His Highness Calia Menethil has now joined the Path of the Holy Light, and all of this It is the Holy Light who guided me!" She said in a tone full of enthusiasm.

The expressions of the ministers were different. For example, the Minister of Finance who had a financial relationship with Vanessa had a look of contempt. Was the kickback you gave me last month also the will of the Holy Light? Is it because Shengguang saw that I was too poor, so he helped me? Give me a break!

Some of the other ministers believed it, some didn’t, but there was nothing they could do if they didn’t believe it. There was no place to ask about things like Holy Light, so just say yes!

The little king, who was not deeply involved in the world, completely believed it. Originally, he wanted to follow the tradition of the monarchs of the Storm Kingdom and become a powerful warrior. For this reason, he practiced martial arts hard, but he couldn't stand Vanessa, who talked about the Holy Light and closed his mouth. At this time, he felt that the Holy Light was really great and omnipotent. You see, even the princess of Lordaeron who was thousands of miles away could be found, and then sent to pick up devout believers. What a great power it is!

He knew that the Kingdom of Stormwind owed the Royal Family of Lordaeron a greater favor than the sky, and he had already made a decision in his heart. He just wanted to hear the opinions of the ministers at this time.

Not planning to keep them silent, the little king called them directly.

"What is Marshal Windsor's opinion on this matter?"

The old man thought about it. From his heart, he definitely wanted to help the other party. This is the most basic moral issue.

Even if the Kingdom of Stormwind rejected Princess Jialia and her party, he would go to help alone, which is indisputable.

But he still has some questions: "Your Majesty, I have no opinion on helping Lordaeron. If necessary, I am willing to fight and die for the restoration of Lordaeron! This is what we owe the Menethil family, but we I haven't seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess before, this, will it?..."

He really wanted to say whether Vanessa made a mistake, but the other party spoke of the Holy Light and shut up the Holy Light. He knew some things well, but it was really difficult to refute them in public.

Calia Menethil is not her younger brother Arthas. When she was born, there was no drama like "the whole forest is calling your name". Spend in obscurity, with only a few friends like Jaina in her life.

No one cared about her, and no one paid attention to her. Even when her younger brother killed her father and destroyed the country~lightnovelpub.net~ she was able to escape as a weak woman, why? Is it her stealth skills? Is she the one who can turn into a Firehawk? No, it's her low presence!

Many people have never seen this eldest princess, and the old marshal was worried that Vanessa would randomly find a woman from some wilderness to impersonate, a Countess Katerina, a Hope Vanessa Struy, The old man has no affection for these beautiful women at all.

Vanessa was already prepared for this. She raised her chin to the silent middle-aged man in the corner: "Master Xiao Er, you sneaked onto my boat yesterday, shouldn't it be to steal a drink? Do you know Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?" , please help us explain."

The head of intelligence, who had never had a strong sense of presence, nodded to the old marshal, saying that he had confirmed that the woman was the eldest princess of Lordaeron.

"Then I have no objection. The Stormwind Kingdom should fulfill its promise and help Lordaeron at this moment."

"The old Marshal is right."

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

A bunch of important ministers agreed, even if they disagreed or even found it troublesome, but no one would object to it. This is political correctness.

The matter of welcoming the eldest princess of Lordaeron to the Kingdom of Stormwind has been settled.

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