Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 487 Troubled Black Stone Mountain

Charlemagne was not surprised by this. After all, the storm cliffs were full of dangers. The families of the guardians of the titans, the harsh weather and environment, and those ubiquitous iron dwarves and iron vrykul wanted to be in this area. Finding a sparsely populated settlement of ice dwarves is not easy.

After saying goodbye to the two dwarf kings, Charlemagne sat alone on a chair beside him and began to think.

‘Moira should have married Dagran by now, which means that the death of the tragic king should not be far away, right? '

Charlemagne vaguely remembered that it seemed that Dagran was killed when Magni led his troops into the Blackrock Abyss. It was precisely because his father killed his husband that Moira and Magni broke up completely and devoted themselves to the Blackrock Abyss. Became his own Iron Queen.

‘That is to say...by the time the Magni soldiers attack Blackstone Abyss, it will be time to take advantage of the trend and attack the Molten Core, right? '

Thinking of this, Charlemagne touched his chin. It is not difficult to attack the Molten Core itself in the depths of Blackrock Abyss. Once Magni's army enters Blackrock Abyss, he will definitely be sent to this city with Ragnaros The ambassador of the fire element fought, and then it was a matter of course to attack the Molten Core.

But the more troublesome thing is that the Blackrock orcs and black dragons living in the upper layer of Blackrock Mountain and the Blackrock Tower area, once the dwarf army marches into Blackrock Mountain, they will inevitably encounter the remnants of these old tribes and the black dragon attack.

Even if the alliance sends support, it is obviously not a wise decision to fight both the Blackrock orcs and the Black Iron dwarves at the same time, let alone the big bosses who enslave them behind each of them.

‘How about just dragging the tribe into the water? Originally, the Blackstone orcs were supposed to be their problem to deal with, so they just took this opportunity to drain the endless energy of the tribe. '

Isn’t there a saying among orcs that an orc will never be a slave, unless… ahem, in short, the Blackstone orc is the slave of the black dragon, and the great chief Goel must be very unwilling.

Moreover, the tragic slave leader Red Blackhand kept saying that he inherited the orthodox tribe. This kind of slap in the face of the new tribe and challenge his authority, Gouel would definitely not be able to bear it.

For the Alliance, the Bronzebeard dwarves, gnomes, and Stormwind Kingdom who live around Blackrock Mountain certainly do not want such a stumbling block to exist on the business road between the two sides for a long time.

As long as Charlemagne is in the middle, once Magni's request for help is received, at least the dwarf and the Storm Kingdom will definitely provide full support, and it happens that the Three Kingdoms can take this opportunity to kick this stone away.

Just as Charlemagne was full of thoughts, Alleria's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Charlemagne, what are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

"Um?"

Charlemagne regained his senses and looked up, and found that the three Windrunner sisters had already stood in front of him, but Valeira was still chatting with Queen Azshara not far away.

Seeing the arrival of his girlfriends, Charlemagne put aside his thoughts temporarily, and asked with a smile, "Have you finished talking? What did you say?"

Vereesa put her hands on her hips, raised her face slightly, and hummed twice proudly, "You don't need to know what the ladies are talking about. In short, we know all the scandalous things you did during the War of the Ancients."

Charlemagne shrugged his shoulders and defended, "There is no scandal, except that I have done too much to that person. I have always been honest. The history is like this, and I can't make much change."

Aurelia patted Vereesa's head lightly with her fingers, and said with a gentle smile when the little girl stuck out her tongue, "Don't just talk about it, we did talk about the War of the Ancients, but it wasn't you What a shame."

At this time, Cirvanas shifted his gaze to Charlemagne's neck, showing a thoughtful expression, "Queen Azshara said she gave you a crystal ball capable of two-way communication, right? Why didn't I see you wearing it?"

Charlemagne was taken aback, and then suddenly said, "Ah, what are you talking about, because the half that Queen Azshara was carrying was lost during the War of the Ancients, and it doesn't make sense for me to wear it alone, so I just threw it into the magic bag Favorited."

Back then Kil'jaeden came too suddenly, sensing the aura of a powerful enemy, Azshara had no time to pack up the items in the bedroom, and hurriedly put on the equipment to face Kil'jaeden. After Malfurion destroyed the palace, the crystal The ball is naturally completely lost.

‘Besides, to put it bluntly, the queen used it to monitor my actions, why should I hang it out when I have nothing to do…’

"Oh?" Cirvanas looked at Charlemagne meaningfully, "Since it's useless, why not give it to me as a talisman."

"Yes." Charlemagne took the crystal ball out of the magic backpack and handed it to the second lady, and Cirvanas simply hung it around his neck and buried it under Charlemagne's gaze. In the career line on the chest.

Seeing this, Vereesa hurriedly raised her hand and shouted, "Report! Charlemagne's eyes have been fixed on the second sister's chest!"

Charlemagne couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "What's the use of you reporting, I see what's wrong with my girlfriend, and you are the same, if you don't stop talking, hehe..."

Seeing Charlemagne's deliberately wet expression and wriggling fingers, the little girl hurriedly hid behind the eldest sister, sticking out her little head to observe secretly.

During the squabble, the ceremony of this day ended like this. The people of Velen and Draenei were very satisfied with regaining a stable place to live. The Prophet came to find Charlemagne to express his sincere thanks to him. Of course, the harvest It was Duke Theron's humble response.

After the inauguration ceremony of New Karabor, both Kael'thas and Charlemagne returned to the country. Next, they will prepare for the alliance ceremony they will attend.

Because the night elves dominate the ancient oath, Queen Azshara chose Darnassus as the venue for the signing ceremony.

But out of subconscious resistance to Elune, Azshara did not choose the location of the ceremony at the Temple of the Moon God, but arranged it in the Howling Oak in the northeast of the Cenarion District according to Fandral's suggestion.

In the future, this place will also be temporarily used as the headquarters of the oath. In the future, when there are important matters that need to be discussed, they will come here to hold meetings and vote.

Charlemagne did not intend to participate in the ceremony. It was enough for the Sun King Kael'thas to attend. He planned to spend a leisurely time in the outfield, and happened to have other things to deal with.

On the eve of the ceremony, Charlemagne, Alleria and the others began to prepare dresses and various outfits. Before going to the meeting, he told Azshara and Kael'thas about his future plan for Blackstone Mountain, and he soon got a their approval.

Before leaving, Charlemagne sighed with a tangled face, "Hey...going to Darnassus again, what should I do if Grandma Tai exposes it?"

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