Only Ravenkaise broke the magic crystal on the table with his sword.
"Wait! Our arcanists have never seen such a sophisticated illusion system! Who can guarantee that the information provided by you, outsiders of unknown origin, is true!? "
Rhonin was speechless. Reforming the magic image system and storing it, that was technology from ten thousand years later. He really could not refute it now.
"And, who the hell are you!? Which race are you? Don't think that your clumsy makeup can fool my eyes! " Ravenkaise pointed at Rhonin, who claimed to be Roddick. "Even if we are willing to believe that the Queen is involved in this operation, it does not mean that we, the noble Cadore, will believe you guys of unknown origin!"
Stubborn, stubborn, arrogant …
It was a guy like Ravenkaise who had great influence in the upper echelons of the entire Cadore Empire.
The feudal lords who were filled with righteous indignation immediately distanced themselves from Rhonin and Vanessa.
At this time, Tyrande walked out, and it was obvious that her clenched fists were shaking.
"Look at the situation! In the face of such a strong enemy, you still have the mood to play your noble politics!? This is no longer something that we, Cadore, can handle alone! We need to contact all the forces that can be united … "
Ravenkaise waved his hand!
"No — we have had enough of suspicion and betrayal! We are the High Elves, we are born to be noble rulers. Even if our Queen is deceived for a while, only the High Elves are qualified to polish the Queen's eyes. I, Ravenkaise, the Lord of Fort Raven, propose once again — eliminate the treacherous Savis! And after this war in the name of the Queen, we will implement a parliamentary system. The Queen will still be the supreme head of Cadore in name! "
Ravenkaise's eyes were sharp. "As for those huge alien monsters, we will use our swords and magic to tell them how Cadore occupied the most fertile land on this planet!"
How did they occupy it?
Of course, from the hands of the trolls!
With swords! With bows and arrows! With invincible magic!
Ravenkaise raised his arms and shouted, and the feudal lords cheered in unison. Tyrande, Malfurion, Rhonin, and Vanessa were all silent.
Ravenkaise said arrogantly to Tyrande and Malfurion, "You can choose to join us or not!"
Without even replying, he led a large number of lords out of the military conference room.
Rhonin muttered in human language: "Is this fate? Or is it that the power of tradition is so deeply rooted and unbreakable!? "
Vanessa clearly had a different opinion. "But Master still revolutionized the entire Alliance. Those who don't fit the times will eventually be eliminated. "
Rhonin suddenly shuddered. He somewhat understood what Vanessa meant. Those who tried to stop the wheel of history were destined to be crushed by destiny. No one could save them. All we can do is unite the remaining, purer forces that can be united.
Three days passed, and Ravenkaise managed to pull out an army of more than 300,000 Cadores. They gathered into a surging torrent and marched towards the half-destroyed Azshara City.
At the same time, in Azshara, Grom was very depressed.
Even though he knew that this was part of Duque's plan, even though he knew that patience would bring him greater rewards, the Burning Legion badge on his chest still made him feel ashamed.
This was not the first time he had seen a demon.
In his eyes, the seemingly huge and terrifying Cerberus was just a swing of his axe.
The cleverer looking demon guard with a huge horn and a demon's face was also a swing of his axe.
…
In reality, he could only swing his axe at any demon.
But with these demons gathered together, he could not swing his axe much. This was because this group of demons was not a pile of loose sand, but an army.
Without the support of his comrades, he believed that he would only be able to kill a hundred demons at most before he died.
This made Grom feel depressed and depressed.
Strolling along the long corridor of the palace, as he approached the palace with the few teleportation portals, more and more demons surged out from the palace gates.
He was not surprised that the huge and beautiful building in the eyes of the elves was undamaged.
Just as Duque had told him, most of the elves who had fought alongside him ten thousand years later were now conspirators of the Burning Legion.
Grom could see the guards standing in a neat row by the wall. As he got closer, he could even see the twisted and terrifying joy in their eyes under such a creepy scene. Their silver eyes were all red, and some looked like they could not wait to become part of the demons and join this demon army that had destroyed their home.
Grom felt a wave of disgust and quickly turned away. On the side of the palace, he noticed that the high elves' residence was completely preserved. Some of the queen's servants were even walking from room to room as if nothing had happened around them.
Walking quickly to the teleportation area where Duque was, Grom resisted the urge to kill the two Apocalypse Guards at the door, entered, and saw Duque.
Seeing that there were no other demons around, Grom whispered to Duque, "I've had enough!"
Duque laughed. It was really hard for a fierce general like Lord Roar to play the dirty game.
"Oh! Do you like war? "
Grom was stunned. He could not read Duque's thoughts. After a moment of silence, he replied, "I do!"
"Those Night Elves who overestimate themselves have formed an army. Of course, this is nothing to worry about. What I'm concerned about is that according to the latest information, they seem to have one of your compatriots … "Duque laughed sinisterly.
"Compatriots?!" Grom's two bell-sized eyes widened.
Of course, he knew that Duque was referring to Brock!
Duque, who had transformed into a Shadow Priest, laughed sinisterly as if he was the most evil incarnation of darkness. "I used my mind to control and torture you! You're unhappy too, aren't you? My slave, I'll give you a chance to be free now. Go, kill your compatriot, and you'll be free. Or, you'll be killed by your compatriot! As for the future, it's up to you whether you want to escape or raise your axe against me or the Burning Legion. Hehehehe! "
"You … You demon!" Grom finally had some talent for acting. He understood that Duque wanted him to jump back to the Righteous Faction during the war.
Would he get rid of Brock?
Of course not!
As someone who had worked with Tyrande and Malfurion before, Grom knew very well that the High Priestess of the Moon Goddess had a way to calm the mind and dispel negative mental states.
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