The New Order of Azeroth Chapter 142

The undead who have regained their free will claim to be the Forsaken to the outside world. Their strength in the 25 years at the Black Gate is not strong. The Scarlet Crusade is close at hand.

The banshee queen brought the Forsaken to join the tribe is a trick, at least temporarily stabilized the situation of all enemies, but this is only her diplomatic victory, internal affairs and military affairs are still a mess.

Whether to destroy the Scarlet Crusade who is close at hand and has a deep-rooted hatred for the undead, or cross the entire Silverpine Forest to deal with werewolves and kobolds, this choice is not difficult to make.

"Have our people been sent out?" Vanessa asked the wolf king Nandos.

The other party regained its human form, and now it was a middle-aged human warrior with a beard.

"According to your instructions, they will follow the path to find those Lordaeron military organizations to discuss the civilians' exchange of weapons." The wolf king was very respectful. Strictly obeying the order, more than 30 werewolves under his command were sent to the north under the cover of fighting.

"Okay, you pay attention to this matter, and report to me when there is any new situation."

Is Sylvanas poor? Jaina thinks the former ranger general is very pitiful, she has always sympathized with Sylvanas' experience, Vanessa has nothing to do with it, she only knows that she and the undead are not the same way.

If peace is sought through struggle, then peace will exist, and there can be no peace without showing strength.

I am so busy here that I don't have time to go north, so I can only use the troops of the Scarlet Crusade and Silver Dawn to suppress the undead, provide them with weapons, and exchange them for the civilians of Lordaeron they take in. From Vanessa's point of view, this The deal is a win-win.

She needs a large number of civilians to carry out the large-scale development work in the south, and these military organizations lack logistical materials, and the basis for cooperation between the two parties is fully established. The werewolves sent out can be restored to human form. As long as the high-level resistance organization is contacted, the transaction should be a matter of course.

"Let's go, withdraw troops!" She turned and left the battlefield.

Following her footsteps, a large number of werewolves retreated to Shadowfang Castle in the south like wild beasts.

The battle between the two sides for the Silverpine Forest was just a small episode. The werewolves all retreated to the south, and the Forsaken also shrunk their radius of action.

"Ma'am, you will be in charge of Shadowfang Castle. Nandus can trust you. If someone from the north comes, tell them that we all want children, women, and old people. We want as much as we want. For the time being, it will be in your name." Go to negotiate. If there is still an emergency, use the communication crystal to contact me."

"As you wish, I will guard this place." The female shadow priest and wolf king Nandus bowed together. Vanessa left Shadowfang Castle alone that night. The Wall of Grace, heading south towards Gilneas.

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Gilneas, Keelhaven.

This is the largest port city in Gilneas. It was originally under the direct administration of the kingdom, but because the king pursued an isolationist national policy after the Second Orc War, he completely abandoned the territory in the north that belonged to the great lord Darius Crowley. The conflict with the great lord has become increasingly acute. In order to appease the great lord, the king handed over the port city to the Crowley family for rule 5 years ago, that is, 20 years of Black Gate.

This measure cannot smooth out the conflict between the two parties, because almost all the abandoned land north of the Greymane Wall is the fiefdom of the Crowley family. Now that they are all abandoned at once, this cannot be resolved with a little money. contradiction.

For the great lord Darius Crowley, this matter was very unfair. The king's land directly under him had almost no loss, but his loss was too great. The land cultivated by the family for generations was all abandoned. Half of his vassals were lost, and a large number of subjects were abandoned. He has the title of a Gilnean tiger general, and his personality is extremely radical. Even if he was once a life-and-death friend with the king, he is now extremely dissatisfied with the king's closed-door policy.

Friendship can't resist the double blow of ideals and reality. Darius Crowley has now become the biggest opposition in the country, and a few small villages in a port city can't quell the anger in his heart.

He is gathering strength in the dark, planning to overthrow the cowardly King Jean Greymane in his heart.

The people below couldn't understand the anger of the great lord, but they retreated to the Gilneas Peninsula. From the originally wealthy middle class to the poor, everything had to start again. The sadness of it is difficult to describe in words.

The southward migration of civilians in the territory of Darius Crowley exacerbated the consumption of materials in the peninsula, and invisibly aroused the hostility of the aborigines of the Gilneas Peninsula. The official did not effectively guide them, which made people from the northern Silverpine Forest move These people do not live happily in the peninsula.

The king of Gilneas is like many kings and big figures in Azeroth. He thinks it is enough to appease the great lord, and the perception of the common people is completely insignificant. The ruling class thinks that the common people will gradually adapt.

James Harrington is very uncomfortable now.

He is not considered a commoner, but strictly speaking, he is still a minor nobleman. He was originally an admiral under Darius Crowley.

In the first few years, they were able to follow the undercurrent outside the peninsula and avoid the reefs to do some trade with neighboring countries. However, after the undead disaster broke out in the 20th year of Hemen, the king stepped up the blockade, and his trading fleet was completely unable to operate. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Crowley family cannot meet the needs of all subjects. Keelport is a port, but it is a port for people from the Gilneas Peninsula after all. As an outsider from Silverpine Forest, he is here. unable to find a job.

In order to support his family, he can only do some manual work for others. His rich sailing knowledge will not bring him bread, but will make him isolated by those laborers.

"If only I could fly, hehe..." He saw a falcon flying by in the sky, and he felt that the other party seemed to glance at him, but how could this be possible? Laughing at himself, he staggered home.

After a hard day's work, he only brought home two pieces of bread and a small piece of bacon that had been kept for an unknown period of time.

He staggered to put the food in the kitchen. His wife had already gone out to help people with the laundry, and only the two children were at home.

"Go, go! Go and eat!" Touching the heads of the two children, he was filled with pain. For a moment, it seemed that there was infinite killing intent in his mind. He couldn't imagine that he would kill his own children. Fortunately, he suppressed the impulse with great perseverance, and locked himself in the room as if fleeing for his life.

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