As usual, Duque was prepared to present the intelligence and convince the kings with evidence. However …
This time, Duque was dumbfounded.
Magni waved his short and muscular hand. "Intelligence says?! Please, I've known you for twenty years, Duque. Anything you emphasize is definitely not a good thing. This stupid world was almost destroyed for the third time. Even if you tell me that the fourth apocalypse is coming, I won't be surprised at all! Just tell me, who is the boss of the enemy this time? How far do we have to go? Tell us, and we'll do it! "
The dwarves liked to ignore the process and go straight to the result.
The dwarves were known for being rough and direct. He didn't expect the other kings and bosses to all nod in agreement.
The great craftsman Gerbin wiped his small round glasses with a cloth and absent-mindedly agreed. "Yes! Duque, just say it! Is it a local war or an all-out war? Tell us, let us have an idea, and it'll be easier to prepare firearms! Just give us a copy of your intelligence and speech, and we'll use it to fool the people below us. "
"Yes! My Storm Warhammer is thirsting for it! "Kudran was also heckling.
All of a sudden, the dwarves who needed to be convinced all raised their hands and feet and voted in favor.
Duque's mouth turned into an 'O' shape. He suddenly realized that the speech he prepared was useless.
Looking around, his own queen didn't need to be convinced. They had already started to mobilize. The Dalajan's boss was Rhonin, and he would definitely follow Duque's lead.
Duque himself was the representative of Stormwind this time.
Alright, it's a unanimous vote!
Duque didn't argue anymore. He directly walked to the military map, pressed his hands on the edge of the map table, and leaned forward. It was a posture like a tiger's roar.
"There are two factions of enemies. One is the remnants of the Black Dragons, Prince Nefarian and Princess Onyxia. Right now, Nefarian is controlling the Blackrock Orcs and a large number of Draconians and Draconians occupying the upper and lower levels of the Blackrock Tower. The other faction is … "
Duque raised his right hand with his palm facing the sky. Suddenly, an illusion of a fire giant with an inverted triangular upper body and a flaming hammer appeared.
"During the era of the Dark Empire, which was even older than the ancient era, there was a Fire Elemental Lord, Ragnaros, who occupied the southeastern part of the ancient Kalimdor continent. He single-handedly turned the ancient Redridge Mountains into the Burning Steppes of today."
"Damn it! It was this guy! Was it finally going to wake up? Alright, if that's the case, we, the Bronzebeard Dwarves, will take responsibility. "Magni stood up abruptly.
Kudran had the same reaction: "Count the Wildhammer Dwarves in."
At the end of the day, it was all because of the War of the Three Hammers that Ragnaros, who followed the Ancient Gods, appeared in this world. Emperor Thaurissan had lost, but he wanted to rely on summoning to make a comeback, which resulted in him summoning the Flame Demon King. Not only did he die, even his Dark Iron Dwarves had become slaves.
Duque said loudly, "In fact, Ragnaros showed signs of recovery in the final battle of the second Dark Portal. At that time, the Fire Elemental Giant Baron Geddon appeared. I think everyone still has an impression of him. "
The big shots of the Alliance who had experienced the second Dark Portal nodded.
"So, our worst case scenario is that the Black Dragons and the Fire Elementals attack us at the same time."
Queen Sylvanas said, "Can't we let the Dragon Sleep Temple deal with the Black Dragons?"
It would have been better if Queen Sylvanas hadn't mentioned it, but after she did, Duque was also angry. As one of the witnesses of history, he finally knew why the Black Dragons were so arrogant that no dragon came to deal with them.
"In fact, after I returned from the River of Time, I went to find Nozdormu and also to the Dragon Sleep Temple. Everyone, do you know why there was no news of the Burning Legion on planet Azeroth after the death of Archimonde, one of their two commanders? "
"It can't be that they were afraid, right?" Kalia said.
Duque sighed. "Of course not. The Burning Legion relied on the fact that as long as the demons didn't die in the Twisting Nether, they could resurrect indefinitely. Now, there are over ten thousand demons coming to the atmosphere of planet Azeroth every day to cause trouble. Anyway, the four major dragon races are very busy now. "
"Atmosphere? Are you referring to above the clouds? "Kudran asked.
"You can say that. The atmosphere also includes low-level clouds, but the place where the dragons and demons fight is higher, where there is no air."
"Can we only rely on the power of us mortals?" Ronin touched his beard.
Duque corrected. "If it was the Blackrock Orcs and the Iron Dwarves, then the mortal army can still deal with them. But the most important thing now is to organize an elite team of Extraordinaires to go deep into the Blackrock Mountain called the Molten Core and deal with the Fire Elemental King inside. If possible, we can deal with Nefarian at the top of the Blackrock Tower. "
"You seem to have missed a target?" Jaina frowned.
Duque smiled. "No! I didn't miss it. The next plan is the key … "
At the beginning of January, the Alliance Conference came up with a series of new policies.
It involved various aspects:
Diplomatically, the Night Elves joined the Alliance and reached an agreement with the Horde.
Militarily, the Alliance announced that in May and October, to commemorate the 20th anniversary of the Alliance, there would be a military parade in Stormwind City, which was the center of the first war against the Dark Portal, and Lordaeron, which established the Alliance.
In terms of internal affairs, apart from a package of policies aimed at strengthening trade and cultural exchanges within the Alliance, the most attractive thing was that from February onwards, a grand festival would be held almost every other month to celebrate the 20th anniversary.
February 14th, Valentine's Day.
…
May 7th, Children's Week.
June 21st, Midsummer Day.
September 20th, Brewfest.
When the news spread, the entire Eastern Kingdom was in an uproar as the people spread the news.
It was no wonder that the people reacted so enthusiastically. After all, the Eastern Kingdom had been in turmoil for the past 20 years. The three wars against the Dark Portal basically plowed the entire Eastern Kingdom back and forth.
Many people fled from Stormwind to Lordaeron, and from Lordaeron back to Stormwind, crossing two continents in a single round trip.
Especially Arthas' inhumane Undead Legion, it sent chills down the spine of the people. Although the Scourge Army had been completely wiped out from Lordaeron, the occasional massacre of villages by the followers of the Church of the Damned still served as a disguised reminder to the people of the terrifying existence.
Until now, many people were still worried about the return of the Lich King.
It could be said that as long as Arthas and Ner 'zhul were not destroyed by the Holy Light, the people who had experienced the Scourge of the Undead would not be able to sleep well.
Now that the Alliance announced a series of festivals, it could more or less dilute the fear and sorrow in the hearts of the people.
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