Orgrim took away almost two-headed ogres and Goron, but did not wait for Gul'dan and his Storm Predator clan, and the Twilight Hammer clan of Gugar.

After wandering in the mountains for three days, Orgrim decided to change his marching route, bypass the North Post Tower, and return to the north of Hindland from the original trolls' Rotten Moss clan settlement. He was preparing to attack Lordaeron on a route that no one in the alliance could imagine.

Duke should have dealt with it immediately. However, the urgent march in recent days has made Duke's troops very tired, so he could only order a three-day rest.

At this time point, the high elves held a banquet.

Yes! Celebration banquet to celebrate the victory of the invaders.

When Duke first heard the news, he felt like he was a doggy.

Celebrate!? Celebrate a yarn! Three hundred thousand died in front and behind, and almost one-third of the high elves were killed. Only 50,000 trolls were killed, but they were still embarrassed to regard themselves as the winner of the war?

"Sorry! It is precisely because our casualties were too heavy that the father and all the members of the parliament agreed to hold a grand banquet to celebrate the victory and boost the morale of the people." Kelthas said to Duke in an almost pleading tone with a very sorry expression: "And, this will be the signing ceremony for Quel's official joining the Lordaeron League."

Since he was officially joining, the highest representative sent by Duke, the alliance, naturally could not fail to attend.

That feeling is like asking you to eat flies. Do you want fresh or original flavor?

He has obviously been beaten into a dog, but he still has to whitewash the peace and show off his strength.

To be content with face, it means to describe Queldore (a high elves), who are still suffering from suffering in common?

Ilushia next to her quietly pulled the corner of Duke's clothes. Duke finally swallowed his anger and finally nodded in agreement.

After finally waiting for Kelthas to leave, Ilushia sighed, "Sorry, Duke, I know you are not used to it. To be honest, I grew up in the family of a higher noble, and I still have no habits. The reduction of the people and the burning of the territory only mean a decrease in income. As long as the country is not destroyed, everything can be started again... This is the way of thinking of the superiors of the nobles."

"I get it." Duke did not hide his disgust for the Elf Council and the nobles.

Sometimes, Duke even thinks that the first, second, and third wars of the Dark Gate may be a good thing. There are not so many foreign enemies to clear these bad guys, and Azeroth is still the hopeless world that rots to the bone.

Duke...is very contradictory.

At night, the celebration banquet has not yet arrived.

The "bird carts" drawn by gorgeously decorated chocbirds have filled every gap in the entire Sun-Zhuting Palace Square.

Before seeing so many noble carriages, Duke would never have thought that there were so many nobles in Quel'thalas. Each roboat was combed with a shiny fur, like a proud phoenix, raising its head high and exuding a cold atmosphere.

One by one, the elves dressed as the nobles of the Storm Kingdom stood in front of the car. They were dressed elegantly and covered with magical gold and silver jewelry, with the most elegant demeanor.

Ilushia didn't whisper and wouldn't know if she beat Duke to death. It turned out that these guys were just coachmen!

The coachman race Count!?

The nobles of the Storm Kingdom! Do you want me to buy a box of tofu to drown yourself...

Duke was stunned by this extreme luxury.

The sun chasing king's court style is brightly decorated and full of the Sun Chasing Wang family. The bright magic lamp lights make the entire palace covered with the three colors of white, red and gold appear magnificent.

Through the huge red carpet more than twenty meters wide, Duke asked Ilushia, who was attending as a female companion, to hold his hand and slowly walk up the steps. Stepping on the neat white jade stone tiles, Duke couldn't help but look up at the statues of female elf on both sides of the stairs. These statues were either literary or martial, and with lifelike carving lines and passionate movements, sing the greatness of the Sun Chaser King's Court.

Arrived at the entrance of the hall.

Kelthas changed into a festive robe to greet every guest.

To Duke's surprise, Aurelia actually wore a very family-style emerald green palace dress to accompany Kelthas to welcome the guests.

Seeing Duke coming, Aurelia held up a lady's gift to the hem of the skirt. Her temperament and dignity made Duke unable to connect her with the wild elf ranger.

Aurelia held up a sweet smile and said in her nice voice: "Thank you for coming, Duke. If you are absent, the whole of Quel'thalas will be in shame."

Duke sensed something sensitively. He looked at Aurelia's plump lips and bright appearance, but unexpectedly discovered a trace of haze hidden in Aurelia's bright eyes.

"Aleria, what happened?" Duke said, preparing to give a kiss.

Who knew that Aurelia hugged him 'entimental', and her low voice sounded in her ears: "It's nothing, as you said, big men always have helpless 'shoulder need', but it's my turn today."

Make a show!

Duke understands a little.

If the trolls did not attack, or returned without success, then Aurelia would definitely be held accountable and held accountable as an elf.

The fact is that the trolls came, killing Quel'thalas to turn the world upside down. In order to whitewash the peace and to revitalize the morale of the people, the elves must have a hero to divert the attention of the people.

Kelthas wins and loses, at most, it is due to the merits and demerits.

But Aurelia is different. She has always had a close relationship with the alliance. Secondly, it turns out that she is right...

Help Aurelia become a hero and can contribute to the people and the alliance at the same time.

As for what she wants to turn to serve, she just needs to deal with it in a low-key manner. Let’s talk about the current situation before you first.

Duke sighed deeply.

Because there were many guests, Duke went in after a brief conversation with Aurelia.

The huge hall with a diameter of more than 1,000 meters was filled with countless dining tables, all kinds of hearty food and flowers. When Duke entered, a large number of nobles had arrived inside. They were holding high wine glasses and communicating, without missing any opportunity to communicate.

The atmosphere was so warm that it was impossible to imagine that this was a tragic country that had just experienced the war and one-third of the people suffered misfortune.

The banquet began warmly, but Duke noticed that Aurelia, one of the protagonists of the banquet, was clearly laughing, but seemed to be crying. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!