Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

When the Stormwind Kingdom was at war with the Gnolls and the Gurubashi Empire, King Baratheon also asked for aid from the Northern Kingdoms.

However, due to the great distance between the two sides, except for Kul Tiras who sent some supplies from the sea to the Stormwind Kingdom out of morality, the other countries put on a gloating posture, watching the Stormwind Kingdom struggle desperately in the alien invasion.

In fact, their attitude is also very understandable, nothing more than jealousy and jealousy.

Unlike the seven kingdoms of humanity that share the northern territory, the Stormwind Kingdom alone occupies a huge territory in the southern part of the continent. In terms of land area alone, only the most powerful Lordaeron can compare with it.

Recalling their own cramped territory, it is strange that the unbalanced kings would actively rescue the Stormwind Kingdom. They hope that the Gurubashi trolls can slow down the development of the Stormwind Kingdom, and it is best to snatch a few pieces of territory.

However, the sky is against people's wishes. With the efforts of the three young people, the war against the jungle trolls more than ten years ago finally allowed the Stormwind Kingdom to win.

The territory of the Kingdom of Stormwind, which captured the Forest of Dawn and most of the Black Swamp, has faintly surpassed Lordaeron in terms of territory. Now even the big brother in the north, who has always been holding on to airs, is not happy.

In fact, this is also caused by the butterfly effect brought by Andrea.

If the Kingdom of Lordaeron can completely control the entire Tirisfal Glades, their territory should still be larger than the Kingdom of Stormwind.

However, the Kingdom of Shelud, which is stuck at the throat of Lordaeron, occupies a large area of ​​territory in the west of Lordaeron, but Lordaeron dare not take it back from them.

In addition, when Alterac took advantage of the fire to grab a piece of territory from West Weld, Dalaran and Gilneas also occupied Lordaeron Mill Lake on the condition of mediation. The original history has shrunk a lot.

But even so, Lordaeron's territory is still the highest among the seven human kingdoms in the north, and it often puts on a big brother face unscrupulously, making the kings of other kingdoms look very unpleasant.

Andrea commissioned Brunhilde to secretly investigate the nobles who had the most fun dancing, but at this time the noble who first stood up and denounced the orc rebellion as rumors suddenly disappeared without anyone noticing.

And what surprised Brunhilde the most was that Terenas Menethil, King of Lordaeron, did not remember any advice from a nobleman who claimed to be Prestor, and everyone forgot about his existence and traces up.

"really."

Andrea smiled knowingly, "Heh~ are you hiding behind and fanning the flames?"

...

Deathwing has been very depressed recently. Originally, he wanted to continue pretending to be a nobleman in the Kingdom of Lordaeron to stir up rumors, but his existence seemed to be noticed by the person in power behind the scenes in the Kingdom of Sirud.

As a last resort, Deathwing cautiously left the royal city of Lordaeron, and went to the capitals of several other human kingdoms to continue "lobbying".

I don't know where Alexstrasza and Malygos got the news, and they happened to bump into him in the snowy Alterac City.

Although escaping from Alterac with superior strength, Malygos himself dispelled the psychic suggestion he had imposed on the human kings.

His identity as the lord of Prestor was completely exposed, and all human countries have since raised their vigilance against the sudden appearance of strange nobles, and it is impossible to use the same method to fool them.

However, Deathwing hiding in the Alterac snow-capped mountains accidentally discovered a group of strange trolls with weak black dragon blood. Out of curiosity, he simply settled here temporarily, taking the opportunity to study the anomalies produced by the mixture of mortal race and dragon blood reaction.

Although his identity has been exposed, Deathwing does not think that the northern kingdoms will send reinforcements to the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Even though his existence was proved to be a forgery, his demagogic words still resonated in the hearts of the kings of various countries to varying degrees.

Brunhilde tried her best to facilitate the reinforcements sent to the south, but under the extremely negative attitude of the kings of the six countries, in the end she could only report to Andrea across the sea in disappointment, and she tried her best.

"never mind……"

Shaking his head helplessly, Andrea sighed and said, "The Stormwind Kingdom itself has its own problems. If we had strengthened the connection with the northern countries in the early years, we wouldn't be able to find reinforcements at all now."

When the good news came that the Draenei easily defeated the Naga invasion, the Stormwind Kingdom sent bad news at the same time.

As the number of orcs passing through the Dark Portal increased, the vanguard led by Lothar gradually became unable to withstand the orcs' advance.

Most of the weapons and armor of the orcs are very primitive, and the battle formations are also messy, but their individual combat effectiveness makes Lothar very frightened.

When they first came into contact, an orc warrior holding a thick iron battle ax went crazy and even fought ten against one.

Seeing the opponent's monster-like physical fitness, Lothar quickly adjusted the tactics of the frontline soldiers, and formulated a special joint defensive tactic to deal with the orcs. At this time, the loss ratio of humans and orcs barely stabilized at around 3:1.

Witnessing the orc army pouring out of the huge portal, Lothar felt very heavy.

As an excellent military leader, he knew very well that an all-out war might be inevitable.

The orcs who fought against humans were just the vanguard sent by the Black Hand, composed of some small and medium-sized clans. The real core combat power of the orcs was still hiding behind the battlefield to observe the strength of humans.

Although the fighting power of this pink-skinned individual is not as good as that of the orcs who drank the blood of demons, their tacit cooperation in joint operations made the chief black hand quite troublesome.

Blackhand's lieutenant, Orgrim, has received a lot of inspiration from human tactics and tactics, and is currently discussing related topics with his friend Durotan.

At this moment, Andrea received a message from Prism who was monitoring Karazhan.

Karazhan welcomes an unexpected visitor—former Guardian Aegwynn.

Knowing the power of the Guardian better than anyone else, Aegwynn went to the Black Swamp to check, and quickly confirmed that the one who opened the portal from the side of Azeroth was his son whom he had high hopes for.

This discovery made her both shocked and angry. She did not expect that the successor she had carefully cultivated would become a pawn of the Burning Legion.

The hot-tempered Aegwynn brought his blue dragon friend whom he met during the First World War in Northrend to his door to question him. His words quickly attracted fierce resistance from Medivh, who was completely controlled by Sargeras.

When Andrea was sent to Karazhan by Seres, the battle between the two generations of guardians had come to an end.

The blue dragon Arkanagos, who was called by Aegwynn to help out, continued to persist with scars all over his body, while Aegwynn was bound by magic by Medivh with red eyes.

"Poor Aegwynn." Medivh, whose body was controlled by Sargeras, said sarcastically, "You didn't expect your victory to be so empty, did you?"

A dark green flame spewed out from Medivh's hand, aiming at the crumbling Akanagos.

"No!"

Aegwynn, who was struggling hard, could only watch Akanagos being burned by the flames, and wailed in pain.

At the very moment, the golden circular shield wrapped Akanagos, whose scales were blackened all over, and the fel flames were immediately extinguished under the suppression of the holy light.

"Um?"

Medivh frowned and looked towards the far continent in front of Karazhan's main entrance, where a night elf man was pointing at the dying blue dragon with a staff in his hand.

Thanks to the book friend "saynol" for the reward.