Azeroth Trail of Light

"boom"

A fist hit the stone table, and the huge force smashed the stone table into a crack, and then there was an angry voice,

"Enough! I said, no!!"

The scene fell silent immediately.

This is a meeting that took place in the Angasa battlefield headquarters. There were less than 15 participants, all of whom were high-level commanders of the coalition forces. The war has ended for nearly 3 months, and most of the troops have withdrawn from Angasa. Sa, only the last Legion is still stationed here, as the last armed force to monitor the undead Scourge Night's Watch Legion.

However, this does not mean that the coalition forces have been disbanded. In fact, after the end of the Undead War, the new colonies of Northrend still need armed forces. It is foreseeable that they will stay in this land for a long time, and even some of them will settle here.

After all, the tax laws of the new colony are very loose. Living here is far less stressful than living in their hometown. However, the matters discussed by these high-level officials today are obviously not about these people's livelihood, but about a very sensitive event. .

It was Mograine who slapped the table just now. As the leading nobleman in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, he is currently the governor of the Borean Tundra Province. He presides over the administrative affairs of the Borean Tundra as a duke. This fully proves that Ka Queen Liya's trust in Mograine, sitting beside him are old Fording and his son, the war is over, but old Fording can't leave yet.

Next to them were Saurfang, Vol'jin and others, all of whom were the rulers of the Alliance tribe in Northrend. Sitting opposite them were two death knights with indifferent faces, Thassarian and Ku Erdira, as Uther's special envoy, came to discuss an important matter with the high-level coalition forces.

"The corpse of a warrior shall not be desecrated!"

Mograine was like an angry lion, slapping the table and growling towards Thassarian and Kuldeira, "Is Uther's brain affected by that damn helmet, actually wanting us to let him You are crazy to leave the cemetery of the coalition forces!"

Thassarian was not afraid of this kind of roar. After Mograine's roar, he explained,

"The Night Watchman doesn't mean to meddle in the Necropolis, we just want the warriors who died in battle to have another choice. Compared with the eternal silence, I believe that there will always be some warriors who are willing to continue to contribute to the world after death." Use your own strength. Just like the "dead agreement" reached between the coalition forces and the Ebon Blade Knights during the war."

Koldira also interjected, "We will not force the soul of any warrior. This process can be completely witnessed by the coalition forces."

After finishing speaking, he observed the faces of the heroes on the opposite side, and said, "The main reason is that Arthas released the souls of all his high-level undead before his death, which led to the current high-end battle of the Night Watchman Legion. Li Qique, considering that the opponents we will face in the future are only the lowest level of undead, it is obviously not enough."

"Then I think you should go to the world of Draenor quickly instead of staying in Azeroth!"

Mograine sat back on the chair and snorted coldly, "A protracted war is going on there, and you can get everything you want there. In short, the warriors of the coalition forces, no!"

"Okay, Alessandro, we discussed this matter together, and Uther was forced to do so."

Seeing that the conversation had reached a deadlock, Old Fording knew that it was time for him to come forward. He stood up, walked a few steps beside the table, raised his head, looked at Thassarian and Kuldeira, and said in a deep voice,

"On this matter, Alessandro and I actually have the same opinion. We don't want the warriors to be disturbed, so we reject Uther's proposal! But starting today, I think it's okay" The Pact of the Dead "goes on."

Old Fording cast his eyes out of the window. The blood and fire on the Angasa battlefield had completely calmed down, but what was left on that battlefield was definitely not just simple death. It was also written by the Brotherhood of Masons. Like the "Eternal Quicksand" monument in Silithus, which has now become a famous travel destination, it is tall, holy, and extremely conspicuous.

Like a real memorial, everything that happened here will be engraved in history forever.

Old Fording withdrew his gaze and continued the topic just now,

"The agreement of the dead is a very good way to balance life and death, and the Knights of the Ebon Blade have also proved themselves trustworthy with sacrifice and glory, so I will formally request Queen Kalia in the near future to make the agreement of the dead more acceptable. The method accepted by the people, extended to all the armies of Lordaeron, but... I hope you can take my next words to Uther."

Thassarian stood up immediately, and took out a rune stone emitting blue light from his arms. After activation, Uther's deep and hoarse voice came over, and together with that cold thought, even if all Everyone knew that he was on the side of justice, but this feeling made people unstoppably reminded of the dead monarch who had just died.

"Say it, Fording, I'm listening."

Old Fording exchanged glances with Mograine and Duke Bolvar of the Stormwind Kingdom, remained silent for a few seconds, organized his language, and then said,

"Uther, the truth about the Night Watcher Legion has been reported to the rulers of various forces. After learning that you will leave Azeroth forever, all the monarchs have expressed acceptance. However, I believe you will also I know that the people's fear of the undead still exists, so I hope you will be careful when you act. I know that you have sent special envoys to search for powerful undead around the ancient tombs of various kingdoms, but this has already aroused public discussion. I want you to recall them!"

"We will help you find the ancient spirits, but be careful... only for the dead who are not recorded in the official records! If things really develop as Dick said, I estimate that within 20 years, the people will Accept your existence. So, Uther, I hope you can stay calm and don't do something that the public can't understand in the process."

Silence, 3 minutes of silence, Uther's voice came from the other side,

"Yes. But Fording, the emissary I sent to the Broken Emissary of Draenor, personally experienced the landing battle of Marton Demon Star. I want to say, you, you, may have really underestimated everything that is happening in Outland. , Through the complete battle record, I finally understand what kind of war Dick and the King of Outland are fighting. I can easily join it, and I can wait. But time, life and death are two lines , Once crossed, many things will become meaningless."

"I will send carefully selected Ebon Blade knights to various forces as recruitment points for the Night Watchers, as well as the agreement of the dead. Since you want those warriors to rest in peace, then I will not force you anymore. Enjoy the peaceful time, Fording , Alessandro, I will go first, but war will always come, be prepared!"

"Goodbye, Storm Peaks!"

Old Fording nodded, "Goodbye, Stormy Cliff!"

Uther's communication was hung up the next moment, Thassarian and Koldira stood up, took back the sound transmission stone, and then were about to leave, but were stopped by Saurfang,

"Wait, Lieutenant!"

Thassarian turned his head and looked at Saurfang with silent curiosity. The Orc Warlord looked around and asked,

"This is a question to satisfy my personal curiosity. A week ago, one of my stray wyvern scouts broke into the airspace of Icecrown, and accidentally saw... a war, um, a battle between the knights of the Ebon Blade. I'm curious about the civil war between you, what's going on? Is there a problem with the night watchmen's control over your internal affairs?"

Thassarian was silent for a while, as if he was considering whether he should answer this question, but the next moment, a voice sounded in his mind, and Thassarian said,

"It was just a 'purification'."

"Huh? Purification? Doesn't sound like a kind word."

Woking asked, "Who is the object of purification?"

With the permission of his superiors, Thassarian simply stopped concealing the matter and told the truth, "The Knights of the Ebon Blade were united because of the goal of revenge on Alsace. Ask about race, don’t ask about the past, only move forward for this goal, and after Alsace’s death, this goal disappeared, and the analysis that had been suppressed by hatred before reappeared.”

"Some people are unwilling to follow the Night Watchman to move forward, and some people are only willing to die forever. The conflict naturally broke out, but that is already a thing of the past, and now the matter has been resolved."

Thassarian briefly said the ending, "Please rest assured, the Night Watch still maintains control over the Night Watch, and the Knights of the Ebon Blade have never been so united."

"You killed those who rebelled against Uther?"

Old Fording asked the last question, but Thassarian didn't answer, and Kuldira added indifferently, "There can only be one voice inside the Night Watchman, that's all."

The death knight turned and left, leaving behind a group of bosses staring at each other until a few minutes later, Mograine restarted the conversation,

"How should I put it, I feel more and more that it was a mistake to let Uther wear that helmet. What he is doing now is getting more and more incomprehensible to me."

Old Fording sat back in his seat and shook his head,

"Don't think about it, Alessandro, the Night's Watch will eventually leave, and their justice and evil have nothing to do with us."

After speaking, the old knight turned his head to Saurfang,

"Grand Warlord, due to the fact that we once fought side by side, there are some things we need to talk about. Regarding the Dragonhowl orcs who have been active in the Twilight Highlands recently, they have seriously threatened the borders of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The Wildhammer dwarves It has also been affected to a certain extent, we are not our respective leaders, but we are the generals who control the army, so I hope we can talk openly and honestly."

Old Fording stared at Saurfang closely, as if he didn't want to let go of any of his expressions, he asked in a low voice and seriously,

"I only have one question, do those Dragon Howl orcs have anything to do with Orgrimmar?"

Facing this calm gaze, Saurfang moved his body a little uncomfortably. He and Vol'jin exchanged glances, and Vol'jin replied,

"Yes! But it's not our intention."

"Um?"

"A few days ago, in order to deal with the attack of the undead Scourge, we had to take in some Dragonmaw orcs who took the initiative to join us. They also cooperated very well in the war, but after the battle, they were in Orgrimmar. There was a lot of trouble, in fact, Chief Thrall has been busy with this matter recently."

Wojin played with the bone rosary in his hand, and said in a low voice, "No one wants war, but it is a pity that there are some people in every race who are afraid of chaos, especially the orc clan of the new tribe. After the clan, there have been some voices of dissatisfaction with Thrall among them."

Saurfang took up the conversation. This old warrior would rather fight to the death on the battlefield than argue with his comrades who fought side by side in this situation, so he summed it up in an orc-specific way.

"We will take care of everything, but it will take time, and since the Duke of Bolvar is also here, let's just make it clear that Orgrimmar needs to accept the remaining Blackrock orcs in the Swamp of Sorrows. This war has made everyone We have lost too many manpower, we will try our best to ensure that those compatriots do not do things that disrupt the peace, and the alliance camp in the Stonetalon Mountains"

"With the experience of fighting side by side, I personally would like to trust your promise Saurfang."

The Duke of Bolvar, who was wearing a tuxedo, took a deep breath. He looked at the orc warlord, "But my country, my king and my people may not be willing to accept your proposal. The camp in the Stonetalon Mountains, we may not Further expansion, this is our bottom line!"

Saurfang was also silent, as old Fording said, they are just generals, not leaders, some things, even if they reach an agreement, will not be useful, so after several minutes of silence, they have not made any changes. The dwarf prince coughed softly,

"Looks like it's time to organize a leadership meeting soon if you really want to make peace."