The strongest lord system

Chapter 550 This is their own choice
Allen smiled. He looked at those people with a smile, and his eyes fell on the dwarf with the black crown: "I think this dwarf should be from Ironforge. I don't know how to call it."

"King of Ironforge, Macquarie Wildhammer!" Macquarie said in a deep voice.

Wildhammer!

Allen looked at Madoran who was standing next to him.

Madonlan stuck to Allen's ear and whispered, "He is the current leader of our Ironforge."

"Yeah." Allen nodded, looked at everyone and said, "Did you just say that the dwarves, orcs, and elves living in Stormwind City should go back to their original places?"

"Yes. They don't belong here." Macquarie said, staring at Allen.

Allen smiled and shook his head: "My Stormwind City will never restrict anyone's freedom. Where they belong is their own freedom. It is their own choice for them to stay in Stormwind City. Therefore, it is up to them whether they want to leave or not." It depends on what they think."

"Then you agree to our request." Ner'zhul said.

"No. I mean, I won't stop them from leaving." Allen narrowed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "However, if someone wants to force their thoughts, that's something I won't allow."

In an instant, the hall became very quiet.

Sisol stared at Allen for a moment, then turned his gaze to Xue Ye next to him; "Clan Chief Xue Ye. May I ask how many elves you have in Stormwind City now?"

Xue Ye looked at Allen.

"This is a question from our guests, just answer it." Allen said.

Xue Ye said indifferently: "Our Stormwind City now has more than [-] elves."

Ten thousand!
Although this seems to be a very small tree, you must know that elves are a race with a very small number. In a place that is not the eternal forest, more than 1 elves can be gathered. This can be said to be absolutely unprecedented thought of things.

"Patriarch Xue Ye. I know that you may have had some unhappy things in the Eternal Forest. Here I express my apologies to those wandering elves. On behalf of the Eternal Forest, I would like to welcome you back. You can return to your compatriots." , you can live your life before." Sisol looked at Xue Ye and said.

The expression on Xue Ye's face was very flat.

Half a minute of silence made the smile on Cecil's face stiff.

"Elf King. Do you know how many elves have left the Eternal Forest for thousands of years. You can name their clans." Xue Ye said lightly.

Cesol frowned. He might be able to name a few clans, but all of them?How is this possible?When they left, Eternal Forest didn't hold back at all, so who cares what clan they are.

Seeing the expression on Sisol's face, Xue Ye laughed at herself: "I know you can't remember, and no one will remember those elves who are considered defected in the Eternal Forest. You won't know that they are What kind of life is lived outside the eternal forest, you don't know that they have been searching for hundreds of years in order to find a piece of their own homeland!"

Sisol sighed: "I know that I have endured a lot on you. Now I sincerely welcome you back."

"Go back? No, we can't go back anymore." Xue Ye shook her head: "In our hearts, this is already our home. Here we live freely."

Sisol clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Are you willing to tarnish your noble elf status and stay with a group of humans, orcs, dwarves, and even goblins?"

"Your Excellency the Elf King, please pay attention to your words." Sheng Gujia had a dissatisfied look on his face.

Even Ner'zhul frowned. It is believed that if he hadn't considered the situation at the scene, he would definitely have pulled the Elven King out to fight.

"I'm sorry." Sisol quickly expressed his inner thoughts. He looked at Xue Ye and asked in a deep voice: "This is really your choice. Give up your home and not return? Stay here!"

"In our opinion, this is our home." Although Xue Ye's tone was very flat, there was an unquestionable attitude.

Cecil didn't speak with a sullen face.

"Madolan..."

"Chief Macquarie, I know what you want to say. The dwarves living in Stormwind City are used to the life here, we can still do what we want here, and we can even try a lot that we couldn't before. Therefore, we will not go back. I am tired of war, and here is a life suitable for us." Madoran looked at Macquarie and said.

"But the civil strife in our Ironforge is over. We will return to our previous life, and we can still live for forging." Macquarie frowned and looked at Madonna.

Madolan shook her head: "Maybe so. But we really can't go back."

Macquarie didn't say anything else, he knew the dwarf's character very well, even the orcs couldn't match the dwarf's stubborn temper.

Otherwise, they will not become the best craftsmen on the mainland.

Allen just watched there quietly, he believed in their choice.

Ner'zhul looked directly at Durotan, and Durotan looked at their orc warchief without any hesitation.

"Orcs should not live in human cities."

"Then where should the orcs live? Do they live in danger? Live in oppression? Or kill each other!" Durotan's eyes flashed a gleam.

Ner'zhul continued: "Then do you want to surrender to humans? Become a weapon in the hands of humans? Where is your backbone as an orc?"

"No. This is not surrender. We are now citizens of Stormwind City. Here my people can enjoy a peaceful life. My wife can support the family through work. My children can go to school to study. In their eyes In addition to fighting, there are more things here! And I am responsible for protecting them!" Durotan pointed at Ner'zhul: "And, what I want to tell you, our great chief. Now the tribe has It is not our previous tribe, there is nothing wrong with orcs being warlike. But if you use this nature to harm your own kind, it is shameful, and the beast god will not allow it!"

"Shut up! It's a disgrace to your tribe, you don't have the right to say that." Ner'zhul stood up angrily.

Durotan put down his hand: "That's all I want to say. We stayed in Stormwind City voluntarily, and this is our home!" He stood silently behind Allen, without saying anything.

Allen smiled, this is what he believes in them, this is their choice.

"I think everyone has heard it. This is their own choice. Stormwind City can give them the life they want. If one day they feel that the life in Stormwind City is not suitable for them, they are free to leave. So, I think The condition you mention doesn't seem to exist." Allen's eyes swept over everyone's faces.

With a faint smile on his face, Cenarius took a step forward and said, "Okay. I think that's it. Let's talk about how to deal with possible disasters."

Sisol looked at Cenarius with an expression on his face as if nothing had happened just now: "Cenarius, although we believed what you said, but you can't give us an accurate time for the arrival of those enemies, and location. We can’t arrange strategy either.”

Medivh said: "About this, I will keep observing it. The barrier of space is getting weaker and weaker. The time for those guys to come will definitely be this year!"

Cenarius said: "So my idea is. Everyone returns to their own territory, gathers their own troops, and while preparing for war at any time, carefully guards against all possible dangers. Once in their own territory If something like a space crack is found inside, don't be impulsive, and immediately issue a notice to everyone in the alliance, and the nearby alliance must send troops to support when necessary."

"Okay. I agree with this point, everyone should take good care of their own area first." Ner'zhul said.

"Ah."

Boom
At this moment, there was a loud noise in the night sky outside.

All of a sudden everyone stood up.

Sisol frowned: "There is a strong energy 5000 meters outside the city."

"Could it be that we just said that a guy came over." A racial leader said awkwardly.

"No. It's not the feeling of a space rupture, but rather... two powerful individuals." A blue light flashed in Medivh's eyes.

"This familiar feeling is..." Cenarius frowned slightly: "Dragon!"

"Dragon!"

The last sound was said by Alan. He had stayed with the dragon for a long time before, so he still knew the powerful fluctuations of the dragon very well.

"What's the use of talking here, why don't you just go and have a look. You guys are really troublesome." Ner'zhul pouted and walked out first.

The others followed suit.

"You stay in Stormwind City, I'll go check on the situation." Allen ordered Carl and the others, and disappeared into the hall.

A few minutes later, in a forest burning with flames far from Stormwind City.

A blue light flashed, and those flames began to slowly disappear.

These flames are a bit strange, because the branches on the ground are wet due to the heavy rain during the day, but they are stained by these flames, and they burn immediately.

"This flame is the dragon's breath!" The blue light in Medivh's hand slowly dissipated, and the flame disappeared completely, leaving behind the scorched land, with two figures lying on the ground in the middle.

"Onyxia, Gillian!"

Allen recognized the two people at once, and ran over.

Looking at the two people covered in injuries, Alan hurriedly took out the potion from his arms and poured it into their mouths, but these potions, which are life-saving artifacts for ordinary people, have little effect for dragons.

"Let me do it." Bishop St. Gujia came out, the staff in his hand exuded a milky white light, and after covering Gillian and Onyxia, most of the injuries on both of them quickly disappeared. recovered.

"Onyxia! Little black dragon! Little black girl."

Allen called anxiously.

"You are... the little black girl." Onyxia's weak voice came out.

Allen looked at Onyxia who opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

He hurriedly asked: "What's going on with you? Didn't you go back to Long Island? Why did you become like this?"

Onyxia swallowed and opened her mouth.

"Dragon Island... a major change has taken place on Dragon Island. The giant dragon... the giant dragon is going to attack the mainland!"

(End of this chapter)