Menethil's Power

Chapter 567

The soft and smooth chocolate cheesecake was cut into small pieces and put into the thin and tender lips, and the blue eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"It's really delicious." Stellagosa said in a very happy tone.

She naturally has a noble and elegant temperament, but at this time the pile of plates and bones next to her obviously greatly damaged her temperament, but the little blue dragon didn't care.

The joy in her heart is almost overflowing now, and the unhappiness caused by the treatment she received last night has disappeared without a trace, and now she really feels that the human prince named Isaacs is a good person, if it is not urgent , it seems good to live here for a long time.

"You're welcome, eat more." Kristaza, who was opposite her, said with a smile, she clapped her hands lightly, and another batch of freshly cooked exquisite food was brought up by the maids.

She has now quite adapted to human life, ordering these servants skillfully like a real noble girl.

Isaacs asked her to receive Stellagosa. This job is much easier than imagined. Although the life habits of red dragons and blue dragons are opposite, the saying that only love and food can live up to it is applicable to all dragons. .

Looking at Stellagosa, who is eating gracefully but has a belly that looks like a bottomless pit, Christasa can't help but think of herself back then. After getting acquainted with Isaacs at the beginning, she was also treated like this by various people she had never seen before. Attracted by delicious food, and then developed a certain feeling for this daring human being.

Thinking about it now, that guy had bad intentions from the beginning, and the corner of Red Dragon's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Giant dragons are really a magical race. They undoubtedly have superb civilization and outstanding wisdom, but because the number of individuals is too small and they are divided into five different branches, they cannot even form a basic social framework. Naturally, it is not as good as a mortal who loves life.

Because no giant dragon will persistently study the way of cooking, the diet of the giant dragons is essentially the same as that of the ancestor dragon. Those who pay attention to it at least know how to slice large animals to eat sashimi. It is just to enjoy the feeling of popping pulp one by one, but that's all.

Therefore, it is very simple to capture a little female dragon with delicious food, and it is not expensive.

Christaza looked at Stellagosa with a smile, and she suddenly found that watching people eat can also have a good sense of pleasure. Although the little blue dragon looks cute, it has eaten at least ten servings of food that a normal person can eat. , and there is no sign of stopping yet.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, even a giant dragon in human form can't be fat. Their superb racial talent makes them born with this kind of trait that most girls want to have.

"How are you, are you satisfied with our hospitality?" Isaacs asked after walking in.

"Today should be the hardest day for the chefs." Christaza covered her mouth and chuckled.

"I think they have worked very hard in the past six months."

"Are you implying that I eat a lot?" The red dragon girl shook her powder fist at Isaacs in a demonstrative manner.

"Are you ready? When can we go?" After seeing Isaacs, Stellagosa immediately put down the spoon and approached Isaacs.

She was still very worried about Azsuna's side. It would be terrible if the demon found the Blue Wing Habitat through the arcane network.

There was still some chocolate sauce on the corner of the girl's mouth, which made people feel the urge to lick it off for her. Isaacs glanced at it and looked away.

"I'm afraid it won't be that fast. It will take some time for the alliance to gather strength." Christaza said empathetically.

"Is that so?" Stellagosa was a little disappointed.

"I have already planned to lead part of the army to the Broken Isles." Isaacs said with a smile: "The last war against the Burning Legion proved that we should enter the battlefield early and gain the initiative."

Thinking that Azeroth is home, it is a very stupid behavior to delay decision-making by default, because the legion is not a disorderly and chaotic mess, but a group with a complete structure, high execution and deep foundation, so strong that A hopeless military organization.

"It's up to you." Christaza shrugged, "Maybe it's best for you to go alone? It's more like a savior of Azeroth to destroy the Legion portal alone."

Stellagosa was taken aback, looked at Christaza first, and found that although she was joking, she didn't have much teasing expression, she couldn't help being a little dazed, could it be that the red dragon sister who just met thought that this human being was really Is there someone who can face the strength of the Burning Legion?

gosh...

"Although it is feasible, you are really willing to let your dear me take such a risk." Isaacs looked helpless, "We don't have children yet, just in case..."

Kristaza blushed and spat lightly.

"You... are spouses?" Stellagosa, who was belatedly aware of it, seemed to realize it at this time.

"Aren't you surprised to see a red dragon sister in the human palace?" Isaacs asked with a half-smile.

"Can different races fall in love?" The blue dragon girl was a little confused.

"If two people really like each other, then there is nothing that cannot be overcome." Isaacs laughed.

Race, age, gender, and... the number of spouses can all be ignored, how great is love!

Someone's hymn to love clearly harbors some dark thoughts for his own good.

"Come on." Christaza pushed Isaacs lightly, "The devil has invaded, the situation is so urgent, you still have time to talk about it here."

"There is no rush. Although it is true that we should leave as soon as possible, we have to wait for someone first, and he should be here soon." Isaacs smiled meaningfully.

……

Stormwind.

The young king Varian Wrynn frowned as he looked at the letter with Lordaeron's seal in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

In front of him, the three-year-old Little Rhine Prince was stumbling after a small pug dog. His Royal Highness's growth was regarded as a symbol of Stormwind City's return to stability, and Queen Tiffany's re-pregnancy was even more so. Let the people of this broken and built kingdom rejoice.

Everything is getting better.

The pug affectionately licked Little Rhine's pink face. This little guy was named Kristo, and it was a gift from Isaacs to Prince Stormwind for his second birthday.Speaking of it, Varian also found it funny, and I don’t know if it was because he casually said that Isaacs was the godfather of Little Ryan. That guy is very concerned about his son Wrynn, don’t look at Krishna frowning. With a pitiful little face, its fighting strength even surpassed two squadrons of Royal Guards of Stormwind when it launched a fierce fight.

I don't know what Isaacs fed the dog, or blessed with some kind of eternal blessing?Varian would occasionally have this idea in his spare time. If this kind of resource is not used on a dog, it should be enough to cultivate a loyal high-level hero guard, right?
But that's good too, Little Rhine has a good playmate and an excellent guard. Who would have thought that a seemingly harmless puppy would suddenly burst out with strength comparable to that of a giant dragon?

Whether he admits it or not, he owes Isaacs another favor.

"What? What happened again?" Antonin Lothar, who was sitting opposite Varian, asked with a smile.

The Alliance Commander of the Second War and a national treasure figure in Stormwind City, now looks more and more old, but seeing the rebuilding of Stormwind City and the continuation of the Wrynn Family is the greatest comfort for this old man.

Although someone's presence disrupted the timeline tremendously, and everything he did was basically selfish, there were always some people who benefited from the changes he brought about.

"Yes." The young King of Stormwind sighed softly, "I'm afraid that the soldiers will be assembled again."

"Go, this is your mission as the king. Leave the kingdom to me. My old bones are useless, but it's okay to look at the house." Lothar narrowed his eyes and held Little Rhine together. He hugged him and pricked his face with his stubble beard.

Varian nodded, looked at his giggling son, and couldn't help but smile.

……

Meanwhile, southwest of Lordaeron.

Gilneas should have received the news before Stormwind, but there was no movement in the kingdom.

It seems that there is a gloomy atmosphere hanging over this dark and humid country, making it even more lacking in the vitality that a prosperous place should have.

Liam looked helplessly at his father in front of him. The King of Gilneas, Genn Greymane, was sitting behind the dining table, feasting on a large plate of roasted wild boar. He had wiped out more than half of it in an instant.The letter with the emblem of Lordaeron that was urgently sent by the teleportation circle was casually thrown aside by him, and it was also stained with bright lard.

"Father, we should at least respond..."

"Response? What response?" Genn snorted like a bear. "What does Lordaeron, and that so-called alliance matter have to do with Gilneas?"

If there is any king who has the most objections to Terenas and Isaacs, it is Greymane. After all, judging from the current results, Lordaeron forcibly annexed Gilneas in Silver through a series of means. The domain of the Pine Forest was clearly a great disgrace to a king.

"But this time it is a disaster that the whole country and the whole world are facing together. We..."

"Which one wasn't it?!" Gene growled, "During the Second War, Gilneas paid sacrifices, only to be asked to pay for the damned orc shelters! Three years ago in the so-called Northern Expedition, all the soldiers we sent except What have you gained besides casualties? This damn alliance is just a scam! I will not be fooled again! Lordaeron wants to save the world, so let them pay the price themselves, with the protection of Greymane Wall, no anything that could threaten my people."

The King of Gilneas has absolute confidence in the city wall he advocates to build. This tall city wall was built after the Crowley family rebelled and eventually split a large number of territories, so it must be able to play a sufficient role.

It's a strange logic, but this is Jin's real thinking, and it is also the reason for his resistance to Lordaeron.

Liam could only sigh helplessly, he knew his father, he was arrogant, stubborn, and a bit extreme, these are not the qualities that a good king should have, maybe only some kind of huge blow will make him change .

But as a prince and a son, how can he change his father's decision?Liam rejected his father's offer to have a meal together, and left in a low voice.

When he walked out the door, he happened to meet an aristocratic gentleman wearing a top hat, who nodded towards him, with an inexplicable light behind his shiny monocle.

"Hello, Lord Godfrey."

"Good afternoon, Your Royal Highness."

……

Letters bearing the "L" emblem were also sent to Proudmoore Keep in Kul Tiras, Throne of Ironforge, and the Sunstrider Court in Quel'Thalas, three of which are more closely related to Lordaeron The response of the country is naturally faster.

But there is another place, Orgrimmar in Kalimdor.

More than two years have passed since the arrival of the black ship, but the impact on the tribe has not dissipated at all, and even intensified.Today's orcs no longer use animal hides and rough linen to sew clothing, because they can buy a lot of cheap Lordaeron cotton and silk from merchants; thousands of tons of food from Lordaeron are sold every day. Transported across the sea to the port of Orgrimmar: all daily necessities can also be bought at low prices, the most expensive ones are only a few silver coins.

They can even buy excellent armor and weapons forged by the dwarves, all kinds of weird gadgets invented by the gnomes, and enchanting scrolls from the high elves... everything is clearly marked.

This made many orcs full of contempt for human greed, thinking that they are so arrogant and stupid-to sell such important strategic materials to their old enemies.

But there are always some people with insight who can see the problem. Although the goods shipped from the Eastern Kingdom are cheap, they are always just finished products. The tribe has no way to obtain manufacturing technology.In terms of war materials, although most of the equipment of the Orgrimmar city defense force has been completely updated, most people are still using the most basic orc longbow.

Yes, the Alliance did not export any long-range weapons to the Horde, which has to make people doubt their purpose.

(End of this chapter)