On the road from Yongsong Forest to Silvermoon City Forest, a low-key black carriage was speeding through the forest. The emblem that once belonged to the Presto family had been removed from the carriage, because this was a "passenger-carrying" trip.

Because of its special status, it was changed into the shape of a deep-sea trident.

The world-famous pirate Black Shaw is now wearing a chic elf hunting suit and a short cloak that grooms often wear. He is sitting on the driver's seat in front of the carriage, pulling the reins for the four horses pulling the carriage.

The Quel'dorei warhorse galloped at a steady pace.

Also in order to set off the noble status of the passengers, the horses just snatched from the Sun Temple at the rear were all pure white, with not a single hair on them from head to tail.

This kind of war horse is the "masterpiece" of the elves' pretentious nature.

They are based on Arathi war horses. After a series of complex magic experiments, these war horses have a more symmetrical and taller figure, a lion-like mane, and an inexplicable white horn growing on the forehead.

Make it more in line with the aesthetics of the elves.

In the human kingdom, some nobles call these war horses "unicorns". In fact, apart from having horns on their heads, they have nothing to do with the legendary unicorns.

Blake seems to be very happy in his role as a groom. He happily swings his whip and whistles a fast-paced pirate whistle, and interacts with the little flamingo on his shoulder from time to time.

Behind the carriage shed stood a small fishman guard holding a spear and wearing an elf guard armor. He stood upright but looked left and right from time to time.

It was called to temporarily act as a "royal guard" for distinguished guests.

When passing by a certain maple leaf forest, Blake, who was happily driving, suddenly looked up at the sky. Groups of fiery red dragon eagle knights were gathering into a flying formation across the sky above their heads.

This made Blake blink his eyes, and he pursed his lips at the sky standing on his shoulders.

The little flamingo roared into the sky, and flew back at supersonic speed a few minutes later. It flew around Blake several times and reported to him everything it saw with a crisp chirp.

"Look, Your Majesty, the Dragonhawk Knights of the Farstrider Legion are flying north in groups. Look at this number. General Silver Moon Ranger has mobilized almost all the air cavalry under her command."

Blake relaxed his horse's reins and said to the distinguished guests in the black carriage:

"It seems that the great traitor Elisande and the pirate cannon fodder under my command have begun to land on Silvermoon City and Quel'Danas Island at the same time. Together with the small group of pirates that I deliberately spread out, the following Eternal Song

The forest is about to become lively."

"I am bored by this land that is a parody of Zin-Azshari. Frankly speaking, I don't care what kind of wars happen in this land."

A hoarse and charming voice sounded from the carriage, she said:

"But the car you prepared for me is unexpectedly good. My captain, I found some interesting traces in the carriage... Did this car belong to Lord Neltharion before?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Blake grinned and said:

"How can I, as a loyal servant, use an ordinary carriage for my supreme majesty? This carriage was specially 'consigned' by me from Tol Barad, specially prepared for you.

Although Lord Deathwing has gone crazy, his taste as a world destroyer is still quite good. I know this car will definitely satisfy you.

But coming back to the topic just now, you are the destined queen of all elves. I am very curious, when you see your people suffering from war, don’t you have any mercy for them? "

"I'm going to be miserable, Blake."

The lady in the carriage whispered:

"When I see the elves being harmed, I will be very angry, and I will try to protect them and avenge them, but this protective desire is limited to those subjects who are loyal to me.

I am a very generous ruler, but I am also a very cold emperor.

I try to mediate the conflicts between my subjects, and I will give them an ending that satisfies them all.

The premise is that they have to recognize my rule over them. Just treat it as a good old dream. Who would want to see the great empire fall apart.

However, I also have a small problem, my captain of the bodyguard.

Do you think the war in Quel'Thalas will attract your kind to participate?"

"Of course, Your Majesty."

Blake said firmly:

"The orc war that ended previously has taught mankind the principle of 'the lips are dead and the teeth are cold', not to mention that our attack in Quel'Thalas is directly bordering the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

No matter how dim-witted Old Terenas is, he still knows that the elves' disaster must be saved, otherwise Lordaeron will be next.

Besides, before the incident happened, I wrote a special letter to remind him.

And with the Kingdom of Lordaeron's current dominant position in the Human Alliance, once Lordaeron sends troops, other kingdoms will immediately follow suit. My dear Your Majesty, don't forget that there is a righteous organization called the Holy Light Church in human civilization.

The old pope is a far-sighted leader, and he knows very well what kind of choice is most beneficial to mankind.

Therefore, Your Majesty, perhaps you should prepare a speech in advance so that you can promote your majesty as the 'King of the World' in front of foreign races other than elves!

I believe that after this incident, the entire human civilization will be shocked by the power and endless power you possess, and maybe there will be weaklings begging for mercy from you.

Speaking of which, it’s really unseemly that you don’t have a few human clowns in your huge undersea palace.”

"Well, that makes sense."

The queen in the carriage nodded and said:

"I didn't think carefully. I only thought about my elven subjects but ignored that humans and other races live in the territory that once belonged to me, so they should be regarded as one of the subjects of the empire.

I should really revise the lines of the speech my royal clerk had prepared for me...

This is a job that requires extremely high concentration and energy to complete, so please don’t let anyone disturb me, my loyal captain of the guard.”

The Queen coughed lightly and said:

"I mean those rude elves who have been following the king's chariot since just now, spying on the chariot. They are really disgusting. Get rid of these sneaky little thieves!"

"Well, these people are not little thieves, my lord."

Blake laughed and said:

"But as you wish, I will send them away for you and present you a touching love show, just to relieve your boredom, my lord.

Please wait."

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On the other side, in the city of Lordaeron, in the royal palace.

The development of the matter was just like what Black told Queen Azshara. After Quel'Thalas's request for help was sent to the Palace of Lordaeron, it immediately attracted the old king's attention.

It was still in the large conference hall that Lothar used to plan tactics against the orcs. All the important people who had been invited urgently were present and everyone looked serious.

Because in addition to the elves asking for help, there is another bad news that was almost sent back to Northern Xinjiang along with the letters from the elves. Compared with the current situation of the attacks on the elves, this is what really makes the kings feel

Anxious situation.

Anduin Lothar, the former guardian of civilization, finally took action against humans!

"what happened?"

Wearing a snow-colored fur cloak, King Auriden Perenold of the Kingdom of Alterac strode into the king's hall with several of his barbarian guards.

Compared to other kings, he was quite young but spoke unambiguously. As soon as he entered the door, he asked loudly:

"I rushed over immediately after hearing about this. I heard that Marshal Lothar killed Lordaeron's Navy Marshal? He also destroyed the legion I sent to help in the battle?

The Alliance Navy was completely wiped out?"

King Terenas, who was sitting on the main seat, did not speak. The old king looked very haggard and occasionally coughed.

It is said that ever since Prince Arthas Menethil chose to self-exile, the king's physical condition has deteriorated.

It seems that the break with his son really made the old king very sad, but because the situation was serious, King Terenas also held this meeting despite his illness.

"Where did you get this ghost news?"

The old King Thoras Trollbane, who was sitting next to King Terenas, had a gloomy face, and said with a hint of sarcasm to His Majesty Auriden who had just sat down:

"Is this news sent to you by the Uncrowned? Your Majesty Auriden, this news is so outrageous that it makes people doubt the intelligence of the Alterac people."

"Stop being so weird, Your Majesty Solas."

Auriden is in his thirties and is an out-and-out junior in front of the two old kings, but he doesn't have much respect for these two guys, just like a typical arrogant young man.

He grabbed the arm of the chair and said:

"Don't you just want to hint that we at Alterac have some intimate relationship with Lord Black Shaw? You don't need to hint like this, just say it clearly.

But compared to this topic, I want to talk to you about the rebellion conspiracy to subvert the regime that I uncovered in the Royal City of Alterac last month. The low-level commanders who were captured by me knew about it.

All said.

Are you Stromgardians so full?

The matters between me and the Barov family are our internal affairs in Alterac, so it’s not your foreigners’ turn to interfere, right?”

"I didn't plan that. You don't want to spit on me."

King Thoras snorted and came out with a complete denial, which made Auriden, who could not produce any concrete evidence, furious.

"Your Majesty, please stop arguing. We have important things to talk about today."

Seeing that the atmosphere was bad, Lord Krasus, the archmage from Dalaran, shook his head helplessly to stop the conflict between the two parties from intensifying. The two kings also gave the elf-like archmage face, and when he opened his mouth, the entire conference hall quickly moved.

calm down.

This scene shows that the Archmage Crassus has the "Face Fruit" and everyone wants to give him face.
To be continued...