Maybe you can become a role model for the seven human nations."

"Of course Stormwind Kingdom can, but you have to consider the situation in Northern Xinjiang."

Shore knocked on the table and reminded:

"Releasing the orc captives to the orthodox tribes will undoubtedly arouse the anger of the people. Let's not talk about Gilneas. That country has already thrown away most of its burdens during the Werewolf Rebellion.

Don't think I don't know that during that time, a large number of orc prisoners of war belonging to Gilneas were secretly sent to Blackrock Mountain by the Uncrowned Ones.

But other countries are not so easy, especially Lordaeron and Stromgard, and now, there is an opportunity in front of you, my brother."

"What exactly are you implying?"

Blake stared at Shore with wide eyes. Obviously, he knew what Shore was talking about and he was just pretending to be confused.

"Princess Calia has been confirmed as the next king of Lordaeron."

Shore didn't make any secrets either.

He tapped the table again and said to Blake:

"As long as you convince her, King Terenas, who has decided to abdicate, will probably not object to the release of those orc prisoners. To be honest, in order to feed those orc prisoners in recent years, various countries have been under great pressure.

Everyone is waiting for an opportunity to either kill all the orcs or throw them away like garbage. Anyway, all countries already have ambassadors in the world of Draenor, and the reconstruction of that world requires a lot of manpower.

Everyone is waiting for the first one to stand out.

What I mean is, if some agreement can be reached with Draenor that is beneficial to the kingdom, it is not impossible that these greenskins who committed war crimes cannot be sent back to their world.

To be honest, with the demonic war coming soon, leaving a huge group of greenskins suffering from demonic blood in the hinterland of human civilization is a potential threat no matter how you look at it.

From an intelligence collector's perspective, I want us to get rid of this hot potato more than anyone else."

"Is this what you meant, or Varian's?"

Blake was silent for a few seconds and then asked.

"His Majesty Varian regards Princess Calia as his biological sister, and he also hopes that His Majesty the Princess can have a perfect life and a beautiful marriage.

But due to reasons known to everyone in the past, it is no longer possible for Princess Calia to obtain all the happiness she desires from ordinary men."

Shore sighed, lit his cigar, and said:

"From a personal point of view, I sympathize with her. There are really not many people in this world who can protect her, and you...your identity and your strength are destined to be the most suitable one among them.

Her Royal Highness the Princess's appearance and personal temperament are very outstanding regardless of the aesthetics of any race. I don't understand why you must resist this marriage that everyone wants to see?

There are so many women around you, she is not the only one left, right?"

"I'm not resisting, Shaw."

Blake propped up his chin on the table and looked at the scenery entering Elwynn Forest from the Westfall. He saw the towering Western Springs Fortress in the distance, and also saw a group of boy scouts being led by soldiers for training in the forest.

He rubbed his forehead and said:

"In fact, it is not difficult for you to understand that what Caliya needs is a husband who can protect her in name only.

Although many people accuse me of being sentimental, I can tell you responsibly that my wives and I are in true love... Don't laugh, asshole! I'm serious.

Our relationship is based on taking each other seriously.

But political marriage is different.

I can absorb Calia as my pirate captain, give her the status of a pirate governor, and even help her complete the marriage and protect her with a nominal husband-wife relationship.

But I really don't want to pay extra emotion for it.

I know her identity, her information, her past and her character, but emotionally, she is a stranger to me.

Would you suddenly fall in love with a stranger?

If you can, you're a lunatic.

Do I look like a madman to you?"

The pirate sighed melancholy. He was as melancholy as a young man in his twenties who had no serious job and fancied himself a literary writer.

He said:

"I killed Elisande for Sephiel and subverted a country. I hunted two ancient gods for the resurrection of Xal'atath. I am about to travel through the ruthless time for my Maiev, and even complete it.

The difficult mission of balancing the stars.

You see, every relationship puts me under terrible pressure. Under such circumstances, it is not a wise choice for me to start another relationship."

Xiao was stunned for a moment. He and others had indeed never thought about the problem from this perspective.

He nodded and stopped persuading Black to accept Princess Calia. This was equivalent to Shore giving up the mission entrusted to him by His Majesty Varian, but the person opposite him was his brother.

Some things always have to go above and beyond the call of duty.

"Put me down in Goldshire. I'll rest for one night at the Lion's Pride Inn, and then I'll set off for Blackrock Mountain."

The pirate blew out a smoke ring and said to Shore:

"Say hello to His Majesty Varian for me, and wish the great High King an early completion of his great cause of unifying the empire. By the way, let MI7 be prepared...

For the sake of my brother’s power, which is already at hand, let’s hunt a few dragons to please ourselves.”
Chapter completed!