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The white city walls are tall and straight, and the towering towers go straight into the sky. This is Stormwind City, a magnificent city built with huge stones. This is not only the royal city of the Stormwind Kingdom, but also the greatest city of mankind. As the most populous As a race, humans are undoubtedly the leader of the alliance, and this place has also become the center of power of the alliance.

Whenever the alliance encounters a major crisis, the leaders of the alliance will gather here to discuss countermeasures, and because there are too many crises in the sky world, a demon king will appear every now and then to destroy the world or rule the world. The world can either be destroyed first and then ruled, or ruled first and then destroyed. In short, this world cannot be allowed to live in peace, so meetings in Stormwind City are often held.

Fortunately, with the increase in the power of teleportation magic and the popularity of various advanced means of transportation, it is no longer as troublesome to attend alliance meetings now.

Even so, generally speaking, the leaders of the alliance seldom gather all members. When encountering ordinary crises, most of them will only send a few of their lords to participate in the meeting. Only when encountering a particularly serious crisis, the leaders will come in person Usually, the number of people attending the meeting represents the seriousness of the crisis, but today, it is clear that the crisis has come to this world again, and it seems to be an unprecedented crisis, because almost all the core leaders of the entire alliance are gathered here.

Humans, dwarves, gnomes, night elves, and high elves, all gathered together, are discussing a recent crisis, a crisis about elemental creatures.

In the past month, I don’t know why the elemental biological activities in this world have greatly intensified. Some weird rumors have begun to circulate in the market. Some people say that a certain volcano erupted, a certain city was reduced to ruins in an earthquake, and a certain port was destroyed by a tsunami. Engulfed, another typhoon blew up in the eastern region.

Natural disasters are unexpectedly frequent, and this kind of vision has naturally attracted people's attention.

"This matter must not be taken lightly. Nature has already begun to respond. I can feel that a storm is approaching." Malfurion Stormrage, the leader of the night elves, said worriedly at the meeting.

The dwarf king, Magni Bronzebeard, shook his head, "This is a tribal conspiracy. It all came from the mouth of Thrall, a green-skinned bastard. He said that the elements will destroy the world. Ha, you have to believe it." , We don’t need to pay attention to such nonsense at all, these stupid orcs don’t even know how to lie.”

Jaina, Queen of Theramore, glanced at the dwarf king with disdain, and said coldly: "Belittling your enemies will not elevate yourself because of it. Thrall is a wise orc, and he will never be in such a situation. The thing is lying, and haven’t you seen the elemental creatures emerging from the elemental cracks? Their number is several times higher than in previous years, which is absolutely abnormal.”

"Hmph, I think you were intimidated by that orc, little girl, I don't need to let the little girl who murdered her father teach me a lesson." Magni didn't buy it at all.

"You!" Jaina was a little annoyed when the past was revealed, and the magic elements condensed around her. Esmejalda, who was sitting next to her, subconsciously moved her chair back.

"Enough!" With a sound of touch, Varian Wrynn slapped the seat violently, immediately quieting down the quarreling voices.

As the supreme leader of the alliance, Varian Wrynn, the king of the Stormwind Kingdom, is quite majestic.

He rubbed his head with some headaches, the highest king of the alliance, this name sounds quite loud, and the alliance is not monolithic, it is really not easy to maintain.

The night elves and the high elves look down on each other, and Theramore and the dwarves also have various conflicts. Even in the face of a crisis, it is not easy to unite as one.

"Your Majesty, do you have a headache again? Do you need to summon the court physician?" A soft voice sounded.

"No need," Varian glanced gratefully at the Countess Katrana Prestor (also known as the Black Dragon Princess Onyxia), "I don't think I'm so fragile."

Jaina glanced at the Countess with some hostility. She didn't like this woman, even though the two had a relationship, (Jianna was almost married to Lord Prestor - that is, Katrana's father) but this woman Always gave her a sense of danger.

"So does His Majesty think this matter needs attention?" Jaina asked.

"The restlessness of the elements is obvious. As the king of a country and the leader of the alliance, I can't turn a blind eye to this matter. However, the matter is important, and we can't easily draw conclusions. Whether these visions are the result of a crisis The prelude is still uncertain, and I decided to send an investigation team to investigate the matter——General Raymond."

"Here, what's your Majesty's order?" Standing behind Varian, General Raymond in gorgeous plate armor came up. As the commander of the Guards, he was always guarding the king.

"It's up to you to take care of this."

"Follow your Majesty, but this matter is more complicated. Can you let Lord Murphy, the dragon knight lord, investigate with me?"

Wrynn thought for a while, anyway, the recent wars with the tribe have not been very frequent, so he nodded, "Yes."

Just when the meeting was about to end with a result that everyone was not satisfied with but was acceptable, a sound of flapping wings suddenly attracted everyone's attention. A black crow flew in from the window of the meeting hall , slowly landed on the floor in the center of the conference hall.

Almost everyone immediately realized that something was wrong. The Storm Fortress was protected by a magic barrier, not to mention a crow, even a bug would not be able to break in easily, so the other party must not be an ordinary crow.

Sure enough, after the crow landed on the floor of the meeting hall, bursts of green light suddenly emitted from its body, and its figure began to grow bigger, and finally slowly turned into a man in black robe.

"Hey, why does the scene in front of you seem familiar?"

Marshal Maxwell, who had been listening to the meeting, had a strange thought in his heart. After carefully sorting out his memory, he finally remembered that more than ten years ago, when Lordaeron was still the center of the alliance, he had once been sent to Lordaeron. Lordaeron Kingdom, where they discussed natural disasters and plagues with the nobles of the old alliance. On that day, a mysterious man who turned into a crow brought a prophecy about the end of the world. It was later proved that those prophecies came true. In the end, Lordaeron The kingdom was destroyed by the Scourge. Will the same thing happen again today?

Impossible, he thought, and—

"Your Majesty, let me say more, the investigation is meaningless, because the truth will be revealed to you soon."

"What do you mean by that? Who the hell are you?" Varian looked at the mysterious man in front of him seriously, and asked in a deep voice.

The man in black shook his head, and said in a voice with mysterious and bewitching power: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that the alliance is facing a huge crisis, and this world is about to fall into the brink of destruction. The whole world will be in endless chaos, the wrath of the elements is about to engulf the world, and the end is coming soon!"

Raymond looked at the black-robed man in front of him in a daze, (Damn it, where did this guy come from? Why did you just start spoiling it?)

"Jianguard, take this lunatic down!" He shouted loudly, and several heavily armed Janissaries rushed in from outside and grabbed the black-robed man's arm.

At this time, Marshal Maxwell suddenly stood up. "Your Majesty, I think perhaps this man should be allowed to finish."

At the ten-year meeting, no one paid attention to the prophet's words. As a result, Lordaeron was destroyed. He didn't want his country to suffer the same fate.

Jaina also stood up, "I also agree with Marshal Maxwell, no matter whether he is just a lunatic or not, at least it is beneficial to listen to different opinions."

However, she found that the person in front of her was somewhat similar to Medivh, not because of her appearance, but because of her mysterious feeling. In a sense, this person made her feel more afraid than Medivh.

"Huh, I don't think so. Crazy words will only disturb people's thoughts, and there is no need to pay attention to them at all." The dwarf king muttered dissatisfiedly, anyway, as long as Jaina agreed, he would oppose it.

Varian Wrynn looked at the mysterious man coldly. The faint smile on the corner of the other's mouth and the flickering eyes made Varian feel inexplicably irritated. Maybe he should listen to him. A thought came to his mind. Flashed, but if the other party really has something about the doomsday prophecy, it doesn't seem like a good choice for everyone to hear it in public.

He waved his hand violently, "Take him down and lock him in the dungeon, we don't need to listen to a madman's nonsense."

The black-robed man was taken away, but the original calm had been broken. People speculated about what the black-robed man meant, and the meeting ended in an atmosphere of suspicion and anxiety.

At night, Varian Wrynn saw the man in black again in the dungeon.