Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 505: Alliance Order

On this day, Terenas Menethil II, the aging king, thought he had thought it through and finally made a decision that even surprised himself...

The decision was so important that he even ignored the news of Duke's high-profile appearance.

No, to be precise, he instinctively refused to listen to any news about Duke. Because every time Duke appeared, it was equivalent to stealing the limelight of Lordaeron in disguise. After carefully confirming that the cards in his hand were all indestructible big cards that Duke could never shake, Terenas ignored Duke.

Duke has been living a comfortable life these past three days. As soon as Legolas and his four fellows arrived in Lordaeron, they entered the state guesthouse and left through the portal. They will not be back until the morning of the 25th.

The three Windrunner sisters were similar. They went to hang out in the Alterac Mountains.

As for Duke, he was either bragging to Kael'thas, or talking about high-mobility warfare while drinking with Magni Bronzebeard, or discussing what the Engelmann turn and aerial combat energy theory were with Kurdran Wildhammer.

During these three days, Duke basically partied until dawn, then snored into a deep sleep, got up in the afternoon, and then attended a banquet, a dance, or a cocktail party.

He seemed unaware that in the city of Lordaeron there was a young girl whose fate was bound. She was staring blankly in the direction of the state guesthouse where he was, feeling sad.

For three consecutive nights, everything was calm. On the night of the 24th, when the girl once again looked silently in the direction of Duke, Duke seemed to have drunk too much and unconsciously walked out of the terrace.

Should be content.

For some reason, the girl prayed for more.

Pray that Duke hears her heart, pray that he hears her prayers.

A miracle happened.

Duke's hand conjured up a beautiful rose as if by magic - an ice rose made of pure magic.

In the darkness, the rose was so crystal clear and so dazzling, but because of the angle of the trees, it could only be seen from the girl's direction.

The girl almost doubted her own eyes. She rushed into the room in a hurry and took out a monocular telescope.

right!

The rose that was supposed to be the only one in the world did not disappear.

Duke seemed to be aware of the girl's gaze, and the smile on his face did not disappear.

She had been imprisoned and under the strictest surveillance, and could not even send a note or a magic message. How could he know?!

No, nothing matters anymore.

Through the telescope, she read Duke's lips and he said only two words...

At this moment, tears suddenly flowed down her beautiful face like a collapsed dam.

"He remembers! He actually still remembers!"

That night, no third person knew about this little episode.

Time flies and it's December 25th!

A great day that will be remembered by the entire alliance in this lifetime.

Unfortunately, the more grand the day, the more unexpected things will happen.

"Why cancel our position in the triumphal formation? We can accept to appear in any position, but why cancel our right to participate in the triumphal ceremony?" In the temporary military camp outside the city, General Hass of Alterac could not help but roar at the ceremonial officer from Lordaeron, a count named Franky.

Behind him was a team of 300 royal guards. Count Franky did not mind Hass's anger at all: "Your King Aiden Perenolde of Alterac has betrayed the Alliance. Alterac has become a disgrace to the Alliance. We allowed you to join the war before only to allow you to redeem yourself and wash away your shame. Now we are holding a triumphal ceremony to welcome the heroes of the Alliance. Do you sinners have the nerve to stand shoulder to shoulder with the heroes?"

"They say King Perenolde is a traitor! We admit it! But in our Eagle Knights, 80% of us died from the beginning to the end of the war! We were cannon fodder! We charged back against the charging orcs! We persevered through it all! We believe we have washed away the shame with our military exploits! We were told before that we could take part in the ceremony, why do you suddenly say no?!" Haas's chest rose and fell sharply, and his weather-beaten cheeks were covered with tears without him noticing.

The quarrel here even alarmed the armies of other countries that were forming their troops.

"What happen?"

"It seems that Lordaeron suddenly did not allow the troops of Alterac to participate in the triumph."

"They are already here, but you are not letting them in at this time. Isn't this just kidding me?"

Soldiers from various countries talked a lot, but no one dared to speak out.

After all, this is the capital of the strongest kingdom in the Alliance, the Lordaeron Kingdom, and today is a big day for the Lordaeron Alliance. How can we not give the Alliance leader some respect on his territory?

No one knew why Lordaeron suddenly wanted to target Alterac. Even though everyone sympathized with this army that had been fighting non-stop on the front line of the Alliance, no one dared to step forward because they didn't understand the situation!

At this time, two big figures appeared to everyone's surprise.

Anduin Lothar, the leader of the Alliance.

Edmund Duke, deputy commander of the alliance.

The two of them came together.

"What happened?" Lothar's signature loud voice was perfect for calming the situation.

General Haas's first reaction was joy, but the next moment, his expression dimmed again.

The Alliance Army has been disbanded, and now the armies of each country belong to each country, but they are just formally flying the banner of the Alliance. Are Lothar's words still useful?

To be honest, after hearing what Count Frankie said, Lothar's brows were deeply furrowed.

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We are allies after all. To be honest, we have all contributed to the fight against the orcs and shed blood. Why do we have to make things difficult for Alterac at this time?

No matter how slow-witted Lothar was, he instinctively smelled the scent of political conspiracy.

"General Haas!" Duke suddenly spoke up: "Did you bring the armor you used before? I'm not talking about those for show."

Haas suddenly shuddered, and he suddenly realized what Duke was going to do. His voice trembled: "Yes, yes! Of course, yes! Those are our real achievements."

Right!

Scars are the mark of a man.

Duke said in a deep voice: "Put it on. Our Stormwind knights will also wear it."

Haas couldn't believe his ears. He subconsciously looked at Count Franky of Lordaeron.

Count Franky screamed on the spot, holding up an exquisite scroll in his hand: "Edmund Duke! What do you want to do? This is a direct order from the great King Terenas Menethil II. Here is the order! Not only does he issue this as the King of Lordaeron, but he also issues this order as the leader of the Alliance of Lordaeron!"