Vol 2 Chapter 189: : Return and Seeing

Thrall helped Taresa off the carriage and looked at the majestic human city in front of him: Stormwind City.
The white city walls are extremely majestic under the sun, the huge city gates are open, the in and out crowds of people are bustling, and from time to time in the air, they will fly through a team of griffin patrol guards, proving that this continent is south of the continent The defense level of the capital city is tight.
Stepping into the Valley of Heroes, Thrall felt more solemn and solemn.
Here, only those who have made tremendous contributions to the entire alliance or the entire human race are eligible to stand on both sides of the Valley of Heroes in the form of giant statues to accept people's eternal worship.
However, at the moment, the statues on both sides are still very empty. Only the statues of Thoradin the Great, Anduin Losa, and Astral Division Medivh stand, and the two warrior statues quietly raise their long swords against each other. , And make an offensive posture, the statue of the mage is holding up the staff in his hand.
In the innermost part, at the center of the end of the Valley of Heroes, stands a giant statue.
It was an image of a young man-like mage holding a magnificent wand in his hand. This wand was extravagantly made of Thorium. A gem eyeball was carved on the top of the wand, exuding colorful Energy rays.
The mage wore a black robe, dotted with endless starry sky and incomprehensible runes of energy. Behind was a huge rune disc suspended with the engraved rune lines shining with energy and turning slowly.
"This is Titan Lord Zorodar, the incarnation of the will of the magical in the world, the founder and guardian of the alliance, the prince of the storm kingdom, the suppressor of the dark evil god, the guide of the ancient war, the immortal dawn Morning light, the master behind the night elves, the whiplash of Quel'Thalas, the eternal friends of Thoradin the Great and Lordaeron, the eternal night emperor of the future night empire. "
Sylvanas very skillfully introduced Thrall to the fact that the long list of old gangsters of Sarodal has long been used to it.
"There is also the founder of the Iron Horde." Grom took a sulking ride on his undead wolf.
This black wolf was originally dead because of the soil and water before Grom died. After Grom was resurrected, he specially sent someone to dig out the body of his old partner, brought it back and brought it back. The resurrection became a form of undead.
This armored wolf named Blood Fang has increased its combat effectiveness after becoming an undead. Whether it is the greatly increased running speed or the fangs and claws with plague toxins, Grom is a big help.
"Yes, there is the founder of the Iron Horde. This was added recently, I always forget." Sylvanas shrugged.
"It's all messed up, the Stormwind City shouldn't be like this, Hero Valley shouldn't be established so early, ahhhhh this awful Titan, I'm going to complain to the Pantheon!" Bronze Dragon Kromi is The madness in his face was extremely dissatisfied with Sarodal's evil deeds.
"Yes, shut up, Mother Dragon, and follow us obediently." Sylvanas immediately went back.
Thrall shook his head, puzzled by the bronze dragon.
Shouldn't destiny be fought and controlled by oneself, the thinking of this group of bronze dragons is really incomprehensible.
After passing through the Valley of Heroes and entering the city, Thrall immediately saw many orc soldiers from the Iron Horde. They walked on the streets in full armor, and some even hooked up with humans, talking and laughing.
Although Grom had already told him all this, before seeing it with his own eyes, Thrall still had a doubt about it.
After all, he grew up, and apart from Taresa, no other human has given himself a good face and true concern.
And in this storm city, it seems to have come to another world.
Humans, orcs, elves, dwarves and gnomes come and go, there is no racial discrimination and contradiction between them, and the most common sign on them is the alliance sign surrounded by vines and a golden lion head on a blue background. Or an eyeball with a golden glow.
Taresa let go of her worries, at least the Kingdom of Storms did not imprison Thrall again, and he could finally run to freedom and head to Kalimdor.
Moving all the way into the Royal District, this city is very quiet, and there are few people, and the guard's patrol is also tightened countless times.
From the beginning of entering the city to the present, there have been at least five or six waves of guards trying to block them for inquiry and investigation, but after seeing Sylvanas as the leader, the guards shrugged and gave up the block, and some laughed Then he greeted Queen Xi and saluted her.
"Good day, Ms. Sylvanas, have you returned from the mission?" The captain of the guard standing in front of the storm fortress gate asked with a smile.
The ranger also nodded, "Is there any tricky reward recently? I will come here tomorrow and take it away. I haven't been to the Elvin Forest for a long time to congratulate the kobolds and murlocs. I really miss them."
"Of course, but you miss them. Those kobolds and murlocs hate you and your sister, haha."
The captain said with a big wave of laughter.
Follow the main corridor into the side hall corridor, the guard here has been replaced by the original human royal guard with a purple arcane glory, sublimating to the energy of the symbiotic night guard.
Their expressions were indifferent, and their eyes were also covered with spell rune energy circuits. The chest armor of these night sons were all engraved with an eye symbol of truth that was clearly different from the outside world, proving their identity as the Holy Crusade of Truth.
The logo of the Crusaders is different from the outside world. The outside world uses the purple truth eye logo with golden light, and the logo of the Crusaders is a golden flame. The eyes of the truth in the center of the flame are also sharp and cold. Less, the eyes are slightly squinted, and there are sharp energy tentacles all around.
Thrall obviously felt that the Grom around him did n’t like these night sons very much, but it ’s not surprising that Thrall himself saw these indifferent, expressionless night sons for the first time, and he also resisted and instinctively. Want to stay away.
Only Sylvanas has such a special identity. It is still an indifferent look, rushing with a group of people, and no one dares to take care of it.
Those members of the Crusaders saw Queen Xi, and they rarely bowed their heads, which was regarded as a salute.
Do n’t blame them for not knowing the number of rituals. You must know that in addition to the Titan Lord, any other existence in this group of Holy Crusades is optional in their eyes.
The Queen of the Greeks rarely received their respect and recognition. The Ranger General was decisive and ruthless to the enemy. After carrying out several missions with the Holy Army squad, they came together very well. The two can be described as It's a combination of temper and appetite.
"Is Sarodar in there?" Queen Chi asked casually to a Holy Army night son.
The latter nodded slightly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The God Lord is inside, and there is. . . Ms. Sylvanas, I will remind you no matter how many times you say it, please call Lord Sarodal. "
"Okay, you know. A big man cares about these trivial things all day. Sarodal wants to see this green-skinned orc and this human woman. Grom wants to report the military. I took them straight in."
Queen Greek waved her hands impatiently, then led the three people to open the door and walked in.
There was a headache for the son of night behind him. Why did Ms. Sylvanas not so persuaded her? It was really a sad elf. . .
"I'm back, where are all the people?" Queen Xi shouted as soon as she entered the door.
Aurelia was sitting in the hall, frowning and reading a booklet in her hand, which was a cooking recipe given to her by the pandaren monk Lao Chen, and the female elf was very interested in it.
Hearing the sister's voice, Aurelia looked up and looked at the group of people who came in.
"Sing a little, Wen Leisha is sleeping next door. Sarodal is inside. You go in directly. I have to continue to study these complicated recipes ... Do those pandaren have no simple and clear cooking methods, The practice of these foods is as incomprehensible as the martial arts of their monks. "
Queen Greek nodded her head in agreement.
"So I have given up, it is better to leave it to your sister to cook such things."