Andrea: "???"

When the news from the current line reached Andrea's ears, he and Sandys and others were attending the thank-you banquet held by the Sun King in Silver Moon City.

Although I do not want to contact the nobles of the Silver Moon Parliament, as the highest head of a country, this kind of social activities between countries cannot be completely avoided.

Fortunately, these congressmen are arrogant by nature. Seeing Andrea's formulaic smile that was far away from others, they were very tactful and did not continue to post it to find it uninteresting.

"Black Dragon?"

Andrea touched her chin in confusion, "Where did it come from?"

‘The Wings of Death are half dead, most of the surviving black dragons are refreshed in the Dragon Mile Temple. Where did Ultralist come from…wait a moment.’

Andrea's face became a little weird, and he suddenly remembered an accident that happened many years ago.

"Sun King, let me ask you a question, are those black dragons sure they flew out from the depths of the Snow Mountains of Altlan?"

Although Annasteria did not understand Andrea's meaning, he nodded, "At least this is what Lothar's letter of help is written."

Andrea pointed his forehead with uncertainty, "I hope I'm too concerned. If it's true, it means that Deathwing has found a new way to rebuild the Black Dragon Legion."

Seeing Andrea frowning for a long time, the Sun King couldn't help but ask, "Speaker Yueying, do you think we should send reinforcements?"

"Um……"

After Andrea came back to his senses, he thought about "The letter of help was sent by Lothar, which should be considered by the promises made by the High Elves to the descendants of Soladin after the end of the Troll War, but... what is the attitude of Terenas and other alliance kings on this matter?"

Quelthalas severely damaged the arrogant Amani Empire with the help of the Araso Empire. At the post-war celebration banquet, the young Annasteria made a promise to Emperor Soladin.

In the future, as long as Araso's bloodline is sought, Quel'thalas will definitely help him with all his strength... only once.

Annasteria shook her head, "The joint requests for help from the other seven kings of the alliance are recorded in the letter, only Terenas did not make a clear statement, that little fox should still be unable to hold his head down."

“Ha~”

Andrea sneered and shook the red wine glass in his hand, "Then let them wait a little longer. The troops must be sent out, but just say that we are still rectifying and appeaseing the families of the fallen soldiers after the war. It will take at least two to three months to join the battle again."

Annasteria smiled meaningfully, "I understand, then I'll let the mage reply."

Considering from the national interests and his own heart, Annasteria actually did not want to send reinforcements. After all, the alliance did not really help the high elves in this Battle of Quel'thalas.

The high elves had just driven the Amani trolls out of their borders. Annasteria wanted to take this opportunity to rectify the army of the deflated army and attack the nobles of the Silver Moon Council.

However, he made the original promise himself, and he had to fulfill the agreement even if he was reluctant. After all, Losa did have the blood of the royal family of the Araso Empire.

Andrea smiled and watched the Sun King walk away, "Terinas, I have to pay it back after all. If you want us to help, please put away your bad temper first, so I won't eat your trick."

...

"What does this mean!"

"Bang!"

Terenas slapped the letter sent by the High Elves on the table in the conference room of the alliance, his majestic face full of anger.

"If the Sun King doesn't want to fulfill his contract, please tell me directly! Why bother so much!"

Terenas's face turned red a little, "Three months? If we count the time required during the march, will it take half a year to reach the Tirisfalinland?"

"Then why are you here? Will you collect the bodies for us after the war?"

The envoy to the Kingdom of Lordaeron was a high elf magician, one of Prince Kelthas's advisers, and the Isaac Sun-Salper.

The high elves have always been arrogant, and even the questioning of the human king cannot make Azas look humble.

Looking at Terenas with a plain face, Azas warned without any turbulence, "King of Lord Lordaeron, please pay attention to your words, otherwise I will understand your words as Lordaeron threatens Quelthalas to send troops as soon as possible."

"presumptuous!"

This is not the first time Terenas has dealt with high elves, but in the past he was calm, he could barely endure the stinky temper of high elves' noses rising to the sky.

But at this time the orcs were about to come to the city. Maybe Lordaeron would perish in his generation, and he might even become a shame in human history. Terenas, who was in an upset mood, could hardly bear the sarcasm and arrogance of the high elves.

"Wait first, two." King Ryan frowned and interrupted the dispute between the two. "Terinas, this is how you ask others for help? Who would like to sincerely help with your arrogant attitude?"

Gilness's kingdom, Gene Greymann, sneered and said, "Hmph! I think someone wants to be the co-lord of humanity and is crazy. He lifts himself to an overly high position and can't stand it and asks for help, right?"

Stormgard's Sorastor Bain also said with a slight smile, "No wonder you started jumping up and down and pulling support everywhere before the alliance was established. So this is your real purpose?"

Brenheld added another knife with a bright smile on his face, "I am worthy of being a descendant of Constantine, and his shameless nature is exactly the same."

"Cough~"

Seeing Terenas's face getting ugly, Kenry asked Speaker Anthonydas to stand up and smooth out the situation.

"Let's put the unrelated discussion aside for the time being, the messenger of Quel'thalas is still waiting for our reply."

Gene and Soras swear to the slightest after they let out anger. Anthony Das advised the blue-faced Terenas, "Although King Ryan's words are quite straightforward, we should indeed lower our posture when asking for help from others."

"In the joint letters of help from the countries of the alliance, only Lordaeron did not sign, so it is no wonder that Quelthalas and the Dark Night Republic were unhappy."

Although Anthonydas' tone was soft, the harsh word "altitude" undoubtedly had a certain irony. Obviously, the old mage also had resentment towards Terenas's approach.

"call……"

Terenas's face twitched. Recently, he had a fever, and finally saw the situation clearly. If he continued to stubbornly, Lordaeron would probably be isolated. It would be difficult for him to stay firm in the position of leader.

"I see."

Terenas took a deep breath, forcibly keeping a smile on his face and said to Isaac, "Mr. Sun-Savinger, I will immediately write a letter of help from you. Please bring Quelthalas back as soon as possible and hand it over to the Speaker of the Sun King and Moon Shadow."

...

“Haha~”

Throwing Terenas' letter to the table, Andrea jokingly said, "It's not easy to make him bow his head. I thought this guy was going to fight for the tribe until the tribe was at the city, a little faster than I expected."

Annasteria asked tentatively, "Then will we send troops now?"

Andrea stood up from the sofa of the embassy of the Dark Night Republic in Quel'thalas and moved his body left and right.

"Be prepared to go, the turmoil in Azeroth has been going on for six years, and it's time to end the war."
Chapter completed!