Chapter 53: The regrouping of the alliance

　　 The news that the Dark Portal opened again, with the help of the mages, quickly spread throughout the Eastern Kingdom.
　　 The calm atmosphere was completely destroyed, and the human kingdoms and the high elves who realized the destructiveness of the orcs chose to unite again.
　　Different from last time, this time the Alliance tends to take the initiative to stop the orcs in front of the Dark Portal-if possible, it would be better to pass through the Dark Portal and end the orcs’ nest!
　　The political struggle in Stormwind is over. MI7 has too much evidence of the contact between the Duke of Dissa and the Syndicate thieves. The Duke has to face the most serious accusation-betrayal of mankind! Although he has been trying to explain that he was deceived, that even if the syndicate thief stole the book, he would not necessarily give it to the orcs, etc., but Alterac's previous betrayal made all humans hate this behavior. Everything Desa defended. Can't exonerate himself.
　　In the end, the gray-haired old duke was deprived of everything and exiled to Stranglethorn Vale; while his son Nas was sealed with magic and was exiled with his father.
　　 A large number of relevant personnel from the Senate in Stormwind were tried, and Stormwind quickly completed its rebirth.
　　 Although it was easy to eradicate political enemies and restore the order of Stormwind, Sir Anduin Lothar was not at all happy at this time.
　　 In Lothar's view, it was because he indulged his frequent contact with the Syndicate Brotherhood in order to frame his opponent in the political struggle, which eventually led to the loss of the Book of Medivh.
　　 At the thought that the orcs might have mastered a lot of powerful magic because of this book, causing incalculable harm to mankind, Lothar fell into deep self-blame.
　　 Whether it was Varian or Turalyon, facing the silent Lothar, they felt helpless. Time seemed to have returned to the days when Stormwind City fell and Lothar left with Varian in a hurry. Lothar, who had become kind, returned to her former coldness.
　　 Helpless Turalyon found Drunk Wind, hoping that Drunk Wind would enlighten Lothar.
As an "outsider", Drunk Wind is not a victim of this incident, so it seems that Lothar is the best choice to enlighten Drunk Wind. However, Drunk Wind is also a bit embarrassed. The history of Azeroth is already big due to his existence. The magnitude has changed. Ner'zhul got the Book of Medivh. Whether it will be used to attack humans, Drunk Wind is also a little uncertain at this time-if the future Lich King is really going to be a running dog for the Burning Legion, Drunk Wind is also somewhat helpless. After all, at this time on the other side of the Dark Portal, although the vitality of the orcs in Draenor is severely injured, it does not mean that they cannot cause huge losses to humans.
　　 After thinking for a long time, Zuifeng decided to give it a try.
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　　 "The bear loin of Elwynn Forest, I think you must be familiar with it."
　　 "……"
Seeing Lothar didn’t speak, Drunk Wind didn’t care. He just brought up the bear loin that he had made. "This is the bear loin burger that I learned from Farley of Lion King’s Pride for a long time. It’s completely different from my cooking skills in my hometown."
　　 Fortunately, Lothar hadn't gone on a hunger strike, so he simply picked up the bear loin burger and ate it with big mouthfuls.
　　 Although he knew that Zuifeng's cooking skills were very good, Lothar felt uncomfortable, so he simply didn't want to savor it. Naturally, he didn't taste much.
　　 Seeing Lothar gobbling down, Zuifeng smiled with a successful trick.
　　 Maybe no one believes it. In fact, if Lota chews slowly, the burger will not taste very good, and the drunk calculation will be completely invalid...
　　 Finally finished the whole burger, Lothar couldn't help but belch.
　　 Hiccup? !
　　 Lothar is now the pinnacle of the legendary warrior. Although it can’t be said that a meal requires half a cow, a beef leg is okay, but this time just a hamburger is enough?
　　While in doubt, Lothar felt his stomach turned upside down.
The bear loin, which was originally plump and rich in fat and protein, was chopped by drunk wind and then mixed with activating blood grass powder to become a veritable tonic. What is even more exaggerated is that drunk wind when fried meat cakes What is still wrapped in it is not an egg, but an egg of a griffon bought on the black market in Togazlowe, Booty Bay!
　　 At this moment, Lothar felt as if he had swallowed a hot red soldering iron, unable to make a sound at all, his whole person was almost sublimated, and his consciousness became blurred.
　　 In the dimness, Lothar seemed to foresee his own death-in order to regain the Book of Medivh, he fell halfway while charging at the orc caster without a word. Then the human coalition lost its command and fell into chaos, surrounded and flooded by endless orcs.
　　 The newly built Stormwind City was in ruins again before it was completed. The forest of Lordaeron was burned down and the sky was covered by thick black fog.
　　 At the alliance meeting, his irrationality caused Stormwind City to be blamed, and Turalyon, who was given high hopes by him, faced the persecution of the kings, so he could only make a decisive shot, and then fight to death with Alleria...
"Do not!!!!"
　　 Lothar was finally able to make a sound, and he finally broke free from his fantasy.
　　 The drunk wind took a breath.
　　As a generation of inscription masters, Zuifeng can engrave the inscriptions on the ingredients and produce special dishes ~EbookFREE.me~ But in order to ensure that the inscriptions can work correctly, Zuifeng needs to reduce the inscriptions.
　　 In this bear loin burger, Zuifeng deliberately sandwiched a few narrow and thick slices of cucumber. The cucumber slices are just the size of a bite to swallow. Then Zuifeng wrote an inscription on the cucumber slices-this is a harmless and telling inscription, so Lothar didn't find the problem at first.
　　 The irritating meat pie made Lothar's consciousness blurred for a short time. At this time, the cucumber reached the stomach, and the acid came into contact with the special ink. Finally, Lothar fell into a fantasy.
　　 It is undeniable that language possesses tremendous energy. But fighters are determined people. Drunk Wind is not an ancient god. It is impossible to change the mind of a legendary soldier with words. In desperation, Zuifeng could only use his proficient knowledge of herbs and inscriptions to play a trick on Lothar.
Lothar, who gradually woke up, was already in a cold sweat. He finally realized that he was too obsessed with responsibility, but ignored the essence of responsibility for better protection; he wanted to protect the people, but he was paranoid about his mistakes and ignored In my own state, I am completely unaware that this will only make a big mistake.
　　 "Examining your own problems does not mean entangled in the past, otherwise you will get into a dead end and cause incalculable serious consequences."
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　　 Five days later, the highest commanders of the nations of the Human Alliance finally gathered in Stormwind City and held a meeting in the newly built Stormwind Fortress.
　　 Sir Lothar, who had recovered his mentality, once again assumed the responsibility of the marshal, and with the assembled soldiers, once again embarked on the journey of defending his homeland.