In the early morning, the sun shone into the house through the window on the top of the tower. Mo Wen opened his eyes suddenly on the soft big bed. A dazzling luster was emitted from his gold and silver pupils, like a flash of lightning. Then, after some thought of something, a smile of expectation appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the divine light in his eyes also restrained. ←

**Shi Modra was lying on his body with her delicate body, her skin was on the blind date, and only a thin blanket was covered with her body. The plump and round curves under the blanket showed gracefulness, and her face was covered with blush.

As if he had noticed Mo Wen's reaction, Modra slowly opened her eyes, looked around, and then asked with a respectful and careful question: "Master, what's wrong? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Both his body and soul were played with by Mo Wen. Since that night, the second-rate master fell down and lowered his head in front of all kinds of wonderful knowledge and endless youth, becoming a member of Mo Wen. In addition to studying those wonderful magic, he was responsible for rolling the bed sheets with Mo Wen. He was no different from the maid who was serving in bed, and he did not have the majesty he was as a member of the six-member parliament of Kenry.

Listening to Modra's question, Mo Wen smiled, reached out and hooked the other party's Qiong's nose, and whispered: "Anthonydas is back!"

"He's back?"

Modra asked back, then her brows frowned unconsciously.

As a senior wizard and a member of the Dalaran ruling class, Modra is undoubtedly very smart. Although she only signed a contract to follow, this did not prevent her from thinking about the problem from Mo Wen's position. Through understanding the contract and some things in the throne, she understood why Mo Wen had attacked her before. - Her own strength is the same thing, but more of it is probably because she valued her identity as a six-person parliament! She and Mo Wen already had two seats in the six-person parliament. In addition, Kel Thuzad, who secretly cooperated with Mo Wen, would almost occupy half of the seats, which would have a huge impact on the entire Dalaran and even the mages of the human race.

But all this has a prerequisite, that is, Anthony Dalaran's chief wizard, the actual leader of Dalaran, does not take action, and not to mention that Drayden is Anthony Dalar's loyalty in the six-man parliament. Crassus doesn't like Mo Wen very much. As long as this chief wizard speaks, it will be useless even if the other members of the parliament speak at the same time. After all, after years of operation, Anthony Dalar's influence is not a blow.

Obviously Mo Wen also knew this. Looking at Modra with deep brows, he shook his head, "Don't think so much, at least we don't have to turn against Anthonydas now, he will ask me for help! And in the future, we may not have to worry about Anthonydas's** teacher!"

There was a bright smile on his face, but Mo Wen's tone at this moment had an unconcealed murderous intent. It seemed that he was not talking about murder, but about discussing what breakfast to eat later.

The strange scene made Modra shiver suddenly. Even though she had the closest contact with the person under her, she never understood what the other person was thinking.

Modra whispered: "Why do you know what Antonidas would ask for you, Master??"

He noticed the other party's subtle reaction. Mo Wen didn't care. After all, from a certain perspective, Modra was a member of Antonidas before. At this time, he heard that he wanted to kill the ** master without any concealment. It was a bit unnaturally appropriate, and then he interjected: "Because he needs allies!"

"The war is coming. Calculate the time, the green-skinned orcs should almost solve the Storm Kingdom. The next one is the human kingdoms of Lordaeron!"

Mo Wen, who was lying on the bed, raised his hands, his eyes shining with a hint of excitement, after all, he had not fought with others for a long time since the Battle of Zu'aman.

Orc war, undead natural disaster, and decades of continuous battles, everything he expects and needs will have a result.

Listening to Mo Wen's words, Modra next to him was shocked and sat up from the bed. He didn't care about the sudden appearance of his spring light and exclaimed directly: "What! The Storm Kingdom has been captured, how is this possible! That is a great country that can be inseparable from Lordaeron!"

Mo Wen sneered at this, "What do you think? Those orcs are not the small-scale summoning objects in another world you thought before. The enemy of moss is the overlord from another world. How can a mere human kingdom resist it?"

But Modra didn't listen at all at this time, but kept murmuring, "How is this possible!" "How could it be?" For her, who had witnessed the power of the Storm Kingdom with her own eyes, this devastating impact was really unacceptable, and because of this, she even had doubts about whether the entire human race could resist the orc army.

But after all, Modra calmed down quickly. She took a deep breath and said to Mo Wen: "Master, what you just said Antonidas will ask you for your alliance, right? The High Elves will abide by the allies from ancient times to help us resist those orcs!"

With some hope in her tone, Modra looked at Mo Wen quietly. No matter what, the human race is her mother race, and she could not watch it perished by the orcs.

Unfortunately, Mo Wen shrugged and said, "I can't say it. After all, Quel's saras is the one who decides now, Anastarien. Sun Chaser. Judging from my understanding of my father, it may be difficult to send troops. At most, it is to support you some supplies!"

Unless those brainless orcs were willing to die, and for the trolls and building storm altars, they took the initiative to attack Quelthalas without knowing the death of their lives, Mo Wen added silently in his heart.

"But according to the covenant with Soladin, at this time--" Modra was still waiting to say something, but Mo Wen waved his hand and stopped him: "These are not things you and I should care about. Anthonydas is back. I guess he will come here soon. My relationship with you is not suitable for being exposed now. You can leave first. If you have nothing to do recently, don't come to me again!"

"--yes!"

Despite his unwillingness to accept that Mo Wen had made a decision, Modra followed the order and put on her clothes and left in a hurry.

Shortly after she left, a waiter knocked on Mo Wen's door and invited him to Anthonydas's room.

"Your Highness, we need your help!"

Sitting in the chair in the room, Anthony Das looked dusty at this time, his clothes and hair were covered with dust. His expression was also very haggard. After leaving the waiter, he said straight to Mo Wen without saying nonsense.

"The Kingdom of Storm is over. The assassins sent by the orcs assassinated King Ryan and captured Stormwind City... Sir Lothar is organizing the people to evacuate, and his situation is not very good... After the Kingdom of Stormfall, Kazmodan is probably unable to resist those cruel green-skinned monsters. Our dwarf friends are too busy to take care of themselves. We may never have a foothold south of the continent of Lordaeron... I discussed with Sir Lothar, now is probably not the time to survive. We need to unite. Lothar plans to go to Lordaeron in person and summon all the human kingdoms. Drive those orcs back to their hometown!"

Anthonydas said, smiling bitterly.

He originally didn't care much about the investigation of the Azeroth continent. He was just a little concerned because the Kadega, who was in Karazan, responded to the wrong situation of his teacher, the human guardian Medivh.

You should know that the Guardian is the strongest mage in the human race, and is the predecessor of the Kenretto Council - Tiris Francis. The man-made magic gods created by the club are the ultimate weapon to protect the world from being invaded by demons. In Anthony's opinion, there will be no problem with such a powerful mage. At most, it is because it is tired of fighting with demons and wants to find a successor. This is not uncommon in the history of Guardians. The most typical example is the previous Guardian, Medivh's mother, Eggin, this explanation

The female magic god who killed the dark Titan Sargeras (when Sargeras arrived in the world of Azeroth, Sargeras was greatly damaged, and his soul was not destroyed, but sneaked into Agevin's body and finally hid in Medivh's body and controlled him) turned against him because she was dissatisfied with the control of Tirisfa's parliament. After finding a human wizard to give birth to Medivh, he passed on his power to his son and ran away. As her blood-connected heir, Medivh was probably in a similar situation.

Who knew that after arriving in the continent of Azeroth, Anthony was stunned.

First, Medivh was actually controlled by unknown evil forces, and then killed by his friend Lothar and his disciple Kadega; then the monsters summoned by Medivh were originally thought to be just some ordinary summoning objects, and they were overlords from another world. They kept coming out of the "Dark Gate" opened by Medivh, and finally destroyed the Storm Kingdom. Judging from the situation, it is estimated that even the Lordaeron continent adjacent to the Azeroth continent will not be spared. An accidental human race will have a crisis of destruction of the country and seed.

After quick understanding of these situations, Anthony, after discussing with Sir Lothar of the Storm Kingdom, unanimously decided to unite the seven human kingdoms and drive these invaders out.

Now Lothar is organizing refugees from the Storm Kingdom to head north and is preparing to meet with the king of the Lordaeron Kingdom, the most powerful king of the Lordaeron Kingdom, the merciful Terenas, to unite all the human kingdoms, while Anthony rushed back to Dalaran to unite another great helper - the kingdom of the high elves, Quelthalas.

After all, from the perspective of strength and military composition, high elves are indispensable assistants to the human alliance. Without them, the difficulty of this battle will be beyond everyone's imagination.

After telling the whole story, Anthony looked at Mo Wen with hope and said sincerely: "His Highness Kelthas, can you go back to Quelthalas and convey our ideas to Anastarien. His Majesty the Sun Chaser, you must know that those cruel green-skinned monsters are our common enemies, and we need the power of the elves."

But unfortunately, Mo Wen's next performance poured a basin of cold water on Anthony. He knocked his chair with his fingers and said, "His Excellency Anthony Das, I will convey your meaning to the father, but to be honest, I don't really like the action of the alliance. Maybe the father will agree to fund some supplies for you, but the possibility of sending troops directly is not high!"

"How could it be?" Anthony suddenly became anxious and stood up. "Your Highness Kelthas, you may not understand. Those orcs are very strong and cruel and bloodthirsty. If the human kingdom is lost, they will never let Quelthalas go!"

Mo Wen shook his head and said to Anthony: "Your Excellency, I understand what you mean, but you don't understand the situation of our High Elves."

Looking at the inquiring gaze of the Master, Mo Wen spread his hands and explained: "Our tribe members are very proud. Since the end of the Troll War, we have been improving the rune stone barriers to protect Quelthalas. Now all tribe members believe that with these rune stone barriers, no one can break through Quelthalas' defense. Even if you tell them how cruel orcs are, they will not care. In addition, decades ago, I led the team to completely eliminate our old enemy, Aman Trolls, which aggravated this confidence. Most tribe members plan to calm down and enjoy the rare peace and concentrate on studying magic, so the anti-war voice will be loud!"

"In summary, our elves have not a great demand for land. Quelthalas is enough for us to reproduce, and we have the confidence to protect it, so His Majesty the King will not be willing to let the already rare people out of Quelthalas and participate in the war!"

"But, according to the allies signed by Emperor Soladin a thousand years ago, we humans are still struggling with-"Anthony and tried to play some emotional cards. Unexpectedly, Mo Wen waved his hand and said, "So, Lord Anthony, you don't know our High Elves. We will naturally abide by the covenant we signed with Emperor Soladin. But the original treaty was only aimed at trolls, and it did not say that one side was fighting, and the other side must send troops to support it. Maybe you think that the battle thousands of years ago was the kindness of the human race to our elves, but in the eyes of our elves, it was an equivalent transaction. You sent soldiers, and we gave you the magic professor who we cherish most as life! This is a deal, and there may be some friendships in it, but in the eyes of the king, these friendships are not worth taking risks with their own people."

Looking at Anthony quietly, Morwen paused and continued, "Tell you honestly, Lord Anthony, although the older generation of tribesmen who participated in the troll war have a good feeling for humans, the newly born tribesmen actually don't like you very much. There is a big gap between the two sides in some concepts, such as - we cannot understand and cannot accept the division of the human kingdom, and the current situation of Soladin descendants also makes us feel that you humans, well, some -"

The speech came to an abrupt end, and Mo Wen did not continue, but Anthony understood what the other party meant. It should be that humans were ungrateful, cunning, and greedy, and understood the potential meaning of the other party. That's right, we signed a covenant with the Great Soladin, but now the descendants of Soladin are not the head of your human race. You still want to use the treaty we signed with him as a matter of this. This is too bullying. It's like a nobleman being occupied by another nobleman, and then the invader shamelessly took the treaty signed by the former and let his allies fulfill their obligations. It's not reasonable to be reasonable.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Anthony sat back on the chair dejectedly. He naturally understood what his race was like. Perhaps there were many reasons for the division of the Araso Empire at the time, but this was unacceptable in the eyes of the elves who have always been loyal and honest. There was no conflict of interest before, and the other party might be able to turn a blind eye to maintain their relationship, but once such a big event was involved, the friendship left by Soladin would not be very reliable.

His voice was hoarse, and Anthony asked dejectedly: "His Highness Kelthas, is there really no way to convince His Majesty Anastarien?"

He did not question Mo Wen's previous statement. After all, this is the prince of the Elf clan. He knows his father much better than an outsider. Moreover, based on the information he received before, this prince also has a very important weight in the clan. He originally wanted to use this as a breakthrough point to win over the elves' allies, but who thought that in the end he was blocked from the bottom of his mouth.

Facing Anthony's questioning without hope, Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said slowly: "Maybe there is really a way to convince the father."

Facing Anthony's sudden gaze, Mo Wen slowly said something. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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