The graceful Countess Prestor, who is full of aristocratic temperament, is not a vase. She is profound, wise, and very good at political struggle. The political status of the regent was confirmed, and the situation was gradually stabilized.

He trusted the countess very much. Seeing the countess put her hands on the table, knowing that the other party was about to speak, he swallowed back the words that had come to his lips.

The beauty named Countess, who is actually the Black Dragon Princess, was really taken aback. She never expected to see her old neighbor Jaina in Dustwallow Marsh at the meeting of important ministers in the Kingdom of Stormwind. That unfathomable middle-aged female mage.

Fortunately, Jaina interrupted the spell with a shot from the other side, otherwise it would be really hard to predict what would happen. Transfiguration might be able to hide from Jaina at the same level, but it would be difficult to say when facing a higher-level character.

Seeing that Bovar was going to retreat, she felt a little urgent.

The man behind the scenes of the Dark Iron Dwarves is Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire, and she knows this very well.

She knew better that the Flame Lord and her brother, the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian, lived together in the Black Stone Mountain, one on the top of the mountain and the other underground. We're all on the evil side, so we're friends? Impossible, the black dragon army and the black iron dwarves controlled by the elemental lords have been fighting for many years. The two sides are not friends, but enemies with deep hatred.

Now the black iron dwarves are the vanguard of the elemental army. If they are allowed to attack Ironforge, the territory of the elemental lord will undoubtedly expand several times. The flame lord will transfer more power from the elemental world into the material world. At that time, the black dragon army can only choose between fleeing, fighting to the death, and surrendering.

The black dragon princess doesn't want to see this scene, she needs to encourage humans to help the copper beard dwarves.

"Brian Bronzebeard is insignificant, his personal behavior has nothing to do with Ironforge, and has nothing to do with the Bronzebeard tribe..." The countess thought about her words, and she couldn't seem to know everything, which didn't fit her current attitude. It is difficult to grasp the balance between human design and Bolvar's withdrawal.

"The dwarves are humans and the traditional allies of the Stormwind Kingdom. The covenant must be fulfilled no matter what. This is the Stormwind Kingdom's responsibility." After thinking about it for a long time, they couldn't think of a good reasoning. They could only talk about responsibility.

However, Bolvar's paladin spirit followed suit, and the balance in his heart swayed again, but he still had some doubts.

"The regent needs to encourage our allies and let them know that they have not been abandoned. We must not only send troops, but also send a large army. If the enemy is strong and we have enough troops, we will have room to meet the enemy or retreat. If the enemy Not strong, we can just unite with the dwarves to kill all the enemies."

According to Bolvar's character, the countess said something that was both pros and cons.

Be firm in Bolvar's belief in fighting, as long as humans and the Bronzebeard dwarves stand together, they will definitely be able to resist the Black Iron dwarves. As for how many people will die in the process, and how many families will be destroyed because of this, the Black Dragon Princess doesn't care.

Negotiating prices with greedy people, and talking about responsibilities with those who value honor, Princess Black Dragon thinks that she already knows the human race very well. This race has talents and potential, and there are not a few people who can reach the legendary level in ten or ten years. , but when a certain aspect of the heart is magnified by the extraordinary power, the weakness will also be magnified.

Arthas is like this, Jaina is like this, and Princess Black Dragon believes that Bolvar is no exception.

The Grand Duke closed his eyes and meditated for a moment. What the Countess said made sense. Once the army of the Stormwind Kingdom arrived, even if the dwarves wanted to form an alliance with the orcs, they still needed to consider the Stormwind Kingdom's thoughts. After all, strength is the root of everything, and the orcs are still there. On the other side of the endless sea, the help to the dwarves is really not worth mentioning.

He nodded slowly but vigorously: "The Countess of Prestor is right. No matter how difficult the road ahead, we should not give up our responsibilities. The ancient covenant with the dwarves must be fulfilled. This is my responsibility. It’s time to escape, Marshal Windsor stayed behind in Stormwind City, and I took the Third Legion to personally support the dwarves and renew the ancient covenant with them.”

Princess Black Dragon: "???"

Marshal Windsor: "???"

Princess Black Dragon's elegant and intellectual expression could no longer be maintained. She knew it was broken, and she took the responsibility too seriously, and the matter went in another direction.

Bolvar is in Stormwind City, so she can remotely control the Grand Duke. How can she control the Grand Duke when he goes to the front line? Do you want to follow along? What if you encounter elemental creatures in the land of flames and your secrets are revealed?

Seeing the relaxed look of the Grand Duke after being relieved, she was full of doubts, what exactly did Bovar think of? Why do you suddenly want to go to the front line in person?

"What's your opinion?" the Grand Duke asked several important ministers.

With you gone, it will definitely be easier for us to fight for power, unlike now, where we still have to avoid you.

Several important ministers who usually don't quarrel for 30 minutes and don't talk about business matters have rarely unified their opinions this time~lightnovelpub.net~Second. "

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

Marshal Windsor, who was left to watch the house, had a different opinion. He still had something to investigate when he went to Blackstone Mountain. If he was in normal times, with his military rank, he would leave as soon as he said, and no one would embarrass him. Val stayed in Stormwind City to look after the house. This responsibility was too great, and he didn't dare to take it easily.

"Your Highness, Stormwind City cannot live without you, why don't you let me go?" He said sincerely.

Princess Black Dragon, who had always been displeased with the old marshal and wished to kill him, said a few words for him very rarely this time: "Yes, Grand Duke, the king is still young and still needs your care."

Before she finished speaking, Princess Black Dragon wanted to give her a slap in the face. She behaved in a continuous manner today, and now there is no doubt that she made another stupid move. Her words were too obvious!

Bolvar, the old marshal, and the intelligence chief all looked at him strangely at the same time.

Everyone present, one counts as one, everyone knows that she and Marshal Windsor are at odds, and now you speak to support him, how strange this matter looks.

No matter what the old marshal said in the past, Princess Black Dragon could find a lot of reasons to refute, what's going on now? Is there a third moon rising over Azeroth?

"I thought about it...Actually, it's not impossible for me to stay in Stormwind City." The old marshal looked solemn, and he looked at the countess who was the incarnation of the black dragon princess, and said word by word.

Slap yourself in the face, and now take back what you said two minutes ago? The old marshal didn't care about face, he carefully watched the expression of the countess.

The black dragon princess pouted arrogantly, and showed a mysterious smile, as if this was her original purpose...