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Chapter 131 - WOW: 131 Orc Attack

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 Shangke Manor, located near Stratholme, the second most important town in Lordaeron, has a beautiful environment, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Not only does the territory have more than 10,000 private soldiers, but it can even ask the king for help and mobilize reinforcements from Stratholme when necessary. For hundreds of years, the nobles have been intermarrying, and the relationships between them are intertwined and complex, even some families can't figure out the relationship. It is possible that two noble men who fought for a woman are relatives. This kind of marriage is both fragile and strong, and it is almost impossible to solve the problems of the nobles.

  "Everyone, Prince Arthas is ready to lead his army back to Lordaeron. You have also received the news, huh, His Royal Highness actually colluded with the Naga! Everyone, don't forget, our fleet suffers a lot of losses every year because of those damn Naga! Sir Bor, your son died on the trade route to Stormwind Kingdom, and that was caused by the Naga attacking the fleet! Sir Teton, I remember that your two grandsons were also killed by murlocs on the seaside. Those dirty murlocs were all servants of the Naga. Huh, for hundreds of years, the threat of the Naga has never disappeared. This kind of scum that everyone hates, His Royal Highness actually chose to cooperate with them, which makes us heartbroken!"

  Sir Shangke summoned a large number of nobles who were on good terms with him to come to his manor for a meeting, as well as many minor nobles who were dependent on him. Although these people had low titles, they were still knights. If they united to launch a coup, even King Terenas would have to pay attention to them.

  "Hmph! Your Highness is being reckless!"

  "The Nagas must not cooperate, they must be killed!"

  These nobles were arrogant regardless of race. If they were elves with long ears, they would be members of the Silver Moon Council! But now, these nobles actually had opinions about a prince who led troops and the only crown prince?

  "That's right, we must let His Royal Highness give us an explanation. The foundation that our ancestors worked so hard to build cannot be destroyed like this. If we give in, will those Nagas invade our territory? These are ours, and we can't give them to the Nagas!"

  A sturdy man gnashed his teeth and roared, "This is Garithos." In the story of Blood Elves, the high elf prince Kaelsas was bullied by him and called like a dog. It was also him who forced the elves to rebel.

  Everyone was denouncing Alsace, and only a few sober people did not agree. Among them were Baroness Anastasia, Countess Calandra of Hearth Corn, and the wife of Tirio Fordring, one of the Five Knights of the Silver Hand. They all remained rational, their husbands went to the front to fight against the orcs, and they stayed at home to take care of the children. They accepted the invitation this time because Sir Shangke had a strong network of contacts and needed to give him some face.

  Facing the fanatical and incited nobles, their expressions did not change at all, but rather they sneered. King Terenas' legs were not convenient for movement, which was a sequelae of many years of war. Otherwise, he would not have had children so late. It was not that he did not want to have more, but that he did not have the ability. But all this has changed. The dragon messenger brought by His Royal Highness the Prince healed His Majesty's legs with just one spell. And His Royal Highness the Prince also brought good news about prolonging life and maintaining youth. For men, prolonging life is more important. But for women, maintaining a youthful and pretty face, and watching women of the same age aging while they are still young, the sense of superiority is irresistible.

  Because of this, the ladies of the knights are basically very calm, and even if they are incited, they can't help themselves. If you don't obey? Then don't blame the knight for making things difficult for you.

  Outside the Ghostland, the tribe is being blocked by an invisible rune barrier. The orc warlocks cannot cast spells here, and even the witch doctors' power is suppressed, all of which makes the orcs very uncomfortable.

  "Have you checked it out?"

  Orgrim looked at the burning elf camp in the distance. He divided his troops so many times just to attack Lordaeron from a detour. He never revealed any intention. The signal he sent out was to gather more allies to fight against the human alliance. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. This sentence is suitable in any world.

  "It's those rune stones in the distance. I asked Zul'jin, and they were placed here by the high elves after they came to this land. As long as I remove these rune stones, I can use the power contained in them to strengthen the ogres. Then I will be able to help the warchief capture Quel'Thalas!"

  Gul'dan said in a humble tone that he had been waiting for an opportunity, and now the opportunity was at hand.

  Orgrim stared at Gul'dan with eyes as big as copper bells. As a member of the notorious Shadow Council, he did not believe what the other party said at all. Sooner or later, he would kill Gul'dan. The capture of Lordaeron would be the day of Gul'dan's death!

  "Then go ahead and do it. Don't do anything tricky. I'll be watching you!"

  "As you command, Great Chief."

  Gul'dan bowed respectfully, but sneered in his heart, "Foolish Orgrim, the people you sent to monitor me are all controlled by me. Monitoring me? You are nothing but a pitiful lackey!"

  Here, the orcs and trolls worked together to dismantle the solid rune stone, and the high-level elf rangers in the distance were still trying to interfere. However, the distance was too far, and even with the blessing of magic, the effect was minimal, and they could only kill a few careless orc soldiers.

  With blond hair and blue eyes, a ranger hood on her head, a graceful figure, and a beautiful face full of endless anger, the tall ranger general looked coldly at the orcs and trolls in the distance. She had never seen so many trolls and those weird orcs, and hundreds of rangers had died on the battlefield. The number of high elves was not large to begin with, and now she hated them even more.

  If Arthas were here, he would definitely see the name above her head, "Sylvanas Windrunner, Ranger-General!"

  The Ranger Force has always been under the control of the Windrunner family. They prefer nature and bows and arrows to magic. This does not mean that they do not know magic, but they are not so obsessed with it. Even if there is no Sun Well, they will not have too much difficulty adapting.

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