Ignoring the shouting mages, Duque and the rest went to the state guesthouse in the west of the city after passing through a huge inner city gate. For safety's sake, the area with the teleportation portal could not be in the same area as where the politicians stayed.
At this time, the mages of the Rotterdam Kingdom came to their senses. What the hell! How many people did Stormwind use the teleportation portal to come here?
There should be hundreds of people here, right?
Not only were the people of Rotterdam confused, but even King Laing, who came to welcome Andoine, was confused. Didn't they say that in order to save money, every gold coin would be used to restore the country?
Why did hundreds of knights suddenly come here?
Where did the warhorses come from?
After all, warhorses were not marine creatures. If they were tossed around on the sea for ten days to half a month, they would either die or be half dead. Warhorses were often sickly when they disembarked from the ship.
What was going on with these three hundred tall horses that were brimming with energy?
"You all came here using the teleportation portal!?" Not to mention Laing, even the Radiant Moon court mage behind Laing had his mouth wide open. Hmm, he could clearly see that there were two black decayed teeth.
Andoine pursed his lips at Duque, and Laing immediately understood.
Duque was causing trouble again.
Duque touched the back of his head. "Sorry, Laing, I didn't tell you beforehand. The situation is a little complicated this time. In any case, teleporting so many people and horses at once might only happen once in a few years. "
Huh? They even arranged transportation?
Where did this Mage God come from?
Laing easily noticed the four discordant existences in the team. It couldn't be helped, these guys were too conspicuous. The whole team seemed to take a detour when they saw them.
While entering the state guesthouse with Duque, Laing said, "Duque, this … this victory ceremony is too big. You have to tell me, what's going on with them?"
After entering and closing the door to ensure that no one was eavesdropping, Duque told Laing and Andoine the answer.
Several seconds later, the two big shots of Stormwind were so shocked that they were unable to say anything for a long time.
At the same time, in the main hall of the Rotterdam Kingdom, several kings were holding a salon.
"Thank you again for your hospitality, Your Majesty." The one who spoke was a tall, black-haired noble. His voice was deep and powerful. "Defeating those evil and filthy Orcs is your greatest achievement as the leader of the Rotterdam Alliance. We should do something to prevent the remaining traitors from invading our pure alliance."
"If we succeed …" King Terenas, who was dressed in an elegant gold and white robe, nodded slowly. "Lordaeron and the Alliance will remember you, Lord Presto. Through your analysis and absolute evidence, I believe Gilness and Stromgard have more or less understood the current situation. "
The elder Zeon Greymane nodded readily. Solas Trollbane, who was in the prime of his life, rubbed his forehead. He seemed to be having a headache over Terenas' words, but in the end, he still nodded in agreement.
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesties." King Terenas himself was not short, but Presto's obviously much taller physique still gave him a sense of pressure.
The Lord of Presto smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. The three kings present were clearly the cream of the crop, dragons and phoenixes among men.
But in front of this Lord of Presto, it was obvious that he had the aura of a king more than the three of them.
This was truly a surprising thing.
Presto's short black hair shone neatly, and he was clean-shaven. His thin face had the appearance of an eagle, which attracted the attention of many women in the palace. He gave off the feeling that he was more noble than any of the princes.
No, it should be said that the three kings in front of him were more like country bumpkins.
He came to Lordaeron before the Battle of Steel Stove Fort. Presto's perfect etiquette and elegant temperament first won the hearts of the upper class of Lordaeron. When King Geniers returned to Lordaeron on his Gryphon, even the picky King Zeon showed a rare smile.
A few months ago, Presto was still an unknown young noble, but now, he had become an influential figure.
His political views made all the high nobles in the Northern Continent feel as if they had eaten a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit. All the pores on their bodies felt refreshed.
Look at this:
First of all, since this was the Lordaeron Alliance, the victory ceremony must be held in the capital of Lordaeron. Otherwise, it would be blasphemy to the entire Alliance. Every country in the Alliance must send troops to participate in the victory ceremony. The number and type of troops will be decided by King Terenas. Every noble of Lordaeron was grinning from ear to ear at this point.
Similarly, the surrender ceremony must also be held in Lordaeron. All the captives must be brought to Lordaeron for a parade before being distributed by Lordaeron. (In fact, the people of Lordaeron can pick the strongest ones and use them to hold a grand gladiatorial tournament to attract spectators and earn back their money. The stronger ones will be thrown into the mines, and the weaker ones will be thrown to the allies.)
Especially Great Chief Orgrim, who had to personally kneel in front of King Terenas.
All the warships of the Horde will be confiscated and distributed to Gilnis and Lordaeron according to the ratio of troops they sent out. Although the warships of the Horde looked poorly decorated, the strong keels and sturdy decks will definitely increase the standard of the navies of the two countries by three levels.
Cuel Salas will continue to send out the Rangers to help Lordaeron clear out the remaining Orcs in the Tirisfal Woodlands.
Other than that, there were also other minor conditions.
The reality now was that almost all of the eleven countries in the Alliance had suffered greatly in the war. Even if they wanted to, they would not be able to get anything out of them. However, these measures that did not have much practical meaning could greatly satisfy the vanity of the people of Lordaeron, and even the people of Gilnis and Stormgaard.
After gaining the trust of the nobles in the North, it was also his suggestion to send the Alterac Eagle Knights, who were eager to clear their name on the battlefield, to transport food before the Black Rock Mountain Battle.
"Those traitors are not trustworthy. Leaving them on the battlefield will only make them a weak spot for the Horde to attack." He once suggested that Terenas take control of the Alterac Army, and then split all the Alterac Knights into the various Lordaeron Cavalry Regiments.
Although Stormgaard and the other countries also felt that it was necessary to take control of the Alterac Army at the time, but after the war, they felt that they should not continue to exercise unilateral control over the Alterac Army.
At this time, Presto stood up again and used his glib tongue to give a reasonable explanation for everything. What was even more amazing was that under a coincidence, he found evidence to support his argument.
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