Menethil's Power

Chapter 543 Azeroth Alliance
This is obviously big news.

After the end of the War of the Ancients, many insightful people among the night elves realized that the Burning Legion would never let it go. Although the peaceful life of thousands of years has worn down the will of many people, at least as the leader, Fandral Deer Helmet and Tyrande obviously wouldn't ignore this.

"Where did your news come from?" Staghelmet didn't make any comments, but stared at Isaacs with sharp eyes.

"We captured a lot of demons during the Battle of Quel'Thalas. Although most of them didn't know much, we at least knew from their mouths that the Burning Legion was not just trying to expand the portal powered by the Sunwell, They have other ways to send Legionnaires to Azeroth," Isaacs replied.

"Then do you know where the nails driven by those demons in Azeroth are?"

"I don't know." Isaacs shook his head, "It may be in the endless sea."

"If you can only provide this information, then there is no need to specifically inform us." Deer Helmet said decisively.

"Our Kaldorei and Cenarion Council have always had a record to deal with the re-invasion of the Burning Legion." Tyrande explained, compared to Staghelmet's cold face, she seemed very kind, "Of course because of the existence of the Alliance of Lordaeron , this record has always been just a record, and it has not become a reality.”

The priestess complimented her without leaving a trace.

"The Burning Legion needs to pay a huge price to enter this world. The second invasion can only be launched after a lapse of ten thousand years. This time, they are smashed in front of you humans, which means that they will not be able to invade again for a long time. So you don't have to worry."

Lu Helmet seemed to realize that his previous tone was too blunt, so he put on a peaceful attitude. After all, he was also a hero who fought against the Burning Legion, but his words still had a condescending meaning.

He said that Isaacs himself does not need to worry, which means that he will not survive the next invasion of the Burning Legion, so what he has to worry about is his descendants, just like the tauren chief Hoon Gaoling who fought against the Burning Legion ten thousand years ago The main character of the legion, his spear made the demons fearful, but 1 years have passed, Tyrande and Malfurion are still the leaders of the night elves at the same time, but there is only a legend left by Huon Gaoling It is sung among the tauren.

Isaacs is not angry either. If he was just a simple human being, he might indeed be irritated by Staghelmet's attitude, but he is now one of the redesigners of this timeline, and his level has become higher. Looking at Staghelmet, he feels that he is Just an arrogant fool.

This guy should have "heart-to-heart" with the ancient god at this time, but Isaacs does not intend to expose him now, and the staghelmet is well hidden now. He may have been completely invaded by the ancient god, or he may still retain part of it. His ego, or he's just using the Old Gods, doesn't matter because he's on the opposite side of the Burning Legion anyway. '

After all, the reason why Sargeras was blackened was to eliminate parasite-infected star souls like Azeroth.

"I'm not saying that the night elves need to do anything." Isaacs said, "Even if the Burning Legion will not return for a long time, we must at least be prepared just in case. We are all children of Azeroth." People, the forces of the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent should unite to protect our world together."

"What do you mean?" Tyrande's expression moved slightly.

"The Kaldorei can control the situation of Kalimdor, but it should be beyond the reach of the Eastern Kingdom, and the Kingdom of Lordaeron is willing to take responsibility and protect this land from being infiltrated by demons." Isaacs said, " I suggest that we both establish a fixed channel of communication for communication and cooperation."

Tyrande nodded slightly. This is a reasonable request. The performance of the Alliance of Lordaeron in the Battle of Quel'Thalas has proved that they can talk to the night elves on an equal footing.

But the deer helmet showed a suspicious look, "With all due respect, I don't believe that you humans can afford the responsibility of guarding a continent."

"You don't know that, Archdruid." Isaacs shook his head, "The holy light mastered by humans has a natural restraint on demons, and it is even better at detecting evil, and now the entire Eastern Kingdom There are more than [-] practitioners of the Holy Light."

This number is not just Lordaeron, but other human kingdoms, and counts elves and dwarves.Most of the power of the Holy Light among them comes from the Tyr belief system, and the current controller of the Tyr belief system is Isaacs himself.

Even if Tyre dies, the Holy Light system he left behind can allow thousands of people to be inspired by the Holy Light. This is obviously because the system itself can connect to the ocean of light, and now Isaacs can do it himself In this regard, after he expanded the entire system, the number of priests in the Eastern Kingdom exploded.

However, apart from Whitemane and her group of Scarlet Priests, not many people knew this, and Isaacs also planned to bury this secret forever. He did not need to use religion to gain power.

What's more, there is no real benefit in announcing this, but it will cause countless troubles. A human prince who has obtained Tyre's weapon will only be annoying, but he has completely inherited Tyre's authority. Otherwise, not only those three ancient gods would regard him as a thorn in his side, but Loken, the king of wisdom in Ulduar, would definitely be the first to be unable to sit still.

So everything must be low-key, after all, the ability of the bronze dragon is the most suitable for making a fortune silently.

At this time, Staghelmet and Tyrande were surprised by the number reported by Isaacs. There were more than [-] priests who could use the holy light. How many night elves were priestesses and priestesses in total?
Obviously, Isaacs would not have reported false numbers on such occasions.

"Humans are really a race with unlimited potential." Tyrande sighed.

It was rare for the deer helmet to raise any objections. The length of lifespan did not represent combat effectiveness. Humans of the same level were not much worse than night elves.

"Rhodrassil has already taken root in the land of Lordaeron, and this world tree is an excellent bridge between us." Isaacs said again.

What he is looking for is a channel to directly communicate with the night elves' high-level officials. From the perspective of the relationship between the two countries, it is to establish diplomatic relations with each other.

"I will send several outstanding high-ranking druids to take charge of the maintenance of Lordassil." Staghelmet said.

That's what it takes to send an ambassador.

"That's unnecessary, Arch Druid." Isaacs kept smiling, "The main ownership of Lordaeron belongs to Lordaeron, and we have already determined the person in charge of it."

Lordaeron is responsible for all the resources to cultivate Nordrassil, and the Cenarion Council only provided a small branch of Nordrassil.

Isaacs refused Staghelmet's proposal without hesitation. Just kidding, let your people take over Lordassil. Wouldn't that invite the Emerald Nightmare to your door?
Staghelm frowned, his gaze became more gloomy, "Who have you identified? Could it be that old guy Bernard?"

Bernadome's role in the Cenarion Council has not yet been exposed, and the deer helmet can't even dream of guessing the true face of this council elder who only retains the soul body and makes him very headache.

"It's not him." Isaacs looked at the guardian of the forest aside, "Lord Remulos' younger sister, Lunara, has agreed to make Lordassil her permanent residence."

Remulos was taken aback, "I'm afraid you're mistaken, Lunara won't leave Kalimdor..."

"I've already promised him." A clear and gentle voice came.

The Dryad appeared at some point, with a tall and elegant body, and glanced at Isaacs with cold eyes.

"This seems a little too hasty." Remulos remained calm on the surface, but his heart began to turn upside down.

He realized that his worst fears might be about to happen.

"This is my decision, Remulos, you have no right to interfere." Lunara raised her chin slightly, "A world tree is obviously the most suitable place for me to live, I can't live forever in the father's and yours. under shelter."

The corner of Remulos' mouth twitched, it seemed that Lunara had guessed his thoughts, and this was her response.

Let everything go with the flow, he can only sigh in his heart, he can't control it anyway, tell his father as soon as possible and let him make a decision.

"That's it." Tyrande said.

Lu Helmet's expression was a little unsightly, he seemed to dislike that his will was not carried out, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The meeting ended hastily, and the two most important forces on the continent of Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdom finally came into contact formally and reached a preliminary agreement.

High Priest Tyrande still rode a white tiger and led his followers away, while Fandral Staghelmet turned into a majestic reindeer and sank into the jungle. , everything is based on convenience.

The corner of Isaacs' mouth raised a vague smile as he saw off. The actors were already in place and the show was about to begin.

For a long time, Azeroth had passively faced the invasion of the Burning Legion, but this time he and Cromin planned to play a big game. Simply put, it was to close the door and beat the dog.

But how to let the dog in, how to close the door, and who to beat the dog are all very fussy.

This is a big game of chess!
Lunara's voice brought Isaacs back to reality, "Rhodassil doesn't have a mature natural magic circle like the Moonlight Territory. Unless you master the dream travel, I can't take you there."

"It's okay, Lordaeron has a teleportation point on Kalimdor." Isaacs said grandly, "See you in Lordaeron!"

The dryad nodded faintly. The portal of the Emerald Dream appeared in front of her, and she was obviously about to enter it. In the Moonglade, it is possible to freely enter and exit the Emerald Dream, but at this moment she suddenly turned her head, "I want to see a See that red dragon sister." She said quietly.

What does this mean?Isaacs was taken aback for a moment, but then suddenly realized, this chick won't like me, right?
At this time, Lunara had already entered the Emerald Dream, and Isaacs had no chance to talk to her. He couldn't help but smile wryly, why should he pretend to be surprised?
Admit it, this is what you want, you just have ideas for her.

Very good, both dragon and deer, Azeroth standard aesthetics.

Isaacs smiled self-deprecatingly. If there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if there are too many debts, he doesn't worry. Anyway, his love life is already chaotic enough, and it doesn't matter if it is a little more chaotic.

He should also return to Lordaeron now. The so-called teleportation point is naturally a lie to Lunara. How could the royal mage in Lordaeron with two or three big cats and kittens have such great ability to spread the teleportation point all over the whole of Ai? Zelas.

After all, he still had to fly back by himself.

Farewell to Remulos with a complicated expression. After leaving the town of Moonglade, he was covered with yellow sand and dust, forming a storm. The size of the storm gradually expanded. When all the dust dissipated, a beautiful golden dragon Stretched body, then soared into the air.

Not a single leaf was disturbed.

(End of this chapter)