Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Kael'thas is good in every way except that he is too soft-tempered. To put it nicely, you can say he has a gentle personality, but how can you be gentle as a royal heir?

What's more, you are the prince of the High Elf Kingdom. If you succeed to the throne, won't you be bullied to death by other members of the Silvermoon Council?

By then, your old father’s coffin will be unable to hold it down and he will be so angry at you that he will jump up. Well, literally.

Garen and Kael'thas had a very close relationship, so he was so disappointed that he went straight to the front.

Kael'thas turned around and looked behind him. Fortunately, there was no one there. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if his subordinates saw him being confronted by Garin.

It's a pity that he forgot that there was no one behind him. Behind Garin were two Wind Walkers. Although their family had always been neutral and did not participate in the struggle between the royal family and the parliamentarians, they were at least nobles loyal to the royal family.

Sylvanas and Alleria quietly moved to the side, trying to get out of the projection range of the screen.

"Okay, I'll teach you a trick."

Garin was helpless. After all, Kyle was his friend, so he had to help him.

"Garlin, please teach me."

"Who are your subordinates now? I mean those sent by Silver Moon City."

"The commanders of the Sunfury Legion and the Fireblade Legion, as well as Councillor Dal'kan and Councillor Dawnwalker." Kael'thas recalled and informed Garen.

"Darkan, Darkan, it's him. Issue a mandatory evacuation order tomorrow and let Darkan lead the soldiers to execute it."

"Gone?"

"That's all! Kael, how did you learn the courses in the palace? Those I slept with know more than you!" Garin was puzzled. Kael'thas was only increasing his strength, but gave everything else back to the palace teachers?

"Gallin, I have been in Dalaran for more than a hundred years, and the Kirin Tor has had three Speakers!" Kael'thas seemed to have said something, but it seemed as if he hadn't said anything.

But everything is self-evident, as long as Jialin understands it.

"This is an opportunity, Kael, an opportunity to return to Silvermoon City, return to the center of power in Quel'Thalas!" Garen reminded Kael'thas.

"Yes, it's a chance. My exile is about to end." Kael'thas was somewhat excited. "The power struggle between the Silvermoon Council and the Sunstrider Royal Family is very fierce. In order to protect me, my father made me responsible for Silvermoon City's affairs in Dalaran in order to accumulate merits. But Galen, this is exile!"

Kael'thas was helpless: "The mages in Dalaran are of no help to my magical attainments. If I had met Master Gandalf earlier, perhaps I would have liked the relaxed and comfortable life in the Violet Castle."

"The fastest way to accumulate merit is through war. Kyle, the White City Cathedral has completed the training of the first batch of students you sent here. About twenty people have passed the baptism of the Paladin. This is the time for them to play a role. You must firmly grasp this power!"

"Thank you, Garen." Kael'thas expressed his sincere gratitude. The power of Silvermoon City had been distributed long ago. If he wanted to gain something, he could only draw from the power held by the royal family. This could not increase the power of the royal family. The appearance of the Paladin made Kael'thas see an opportunity.

There are many believers in the Holy Light among the high elves, such as the respected high-ranking priest von Delor, who is the archbishop of the Holy Light Cathedral in Silvermoon City. He leads the priests to maintain neutrality and not participate in the power struggle in the kingdom.

Although the High Elves' belief in the Holy Light is not as pure as that of humans due to the existence of the Sunwell, the priests save the dying and the wounded and enjoy great reputation among the people. With the Paladins in his hands, Kael'thas can easily gain von der Lore's support.

"Also, Kael, do you think two legions can fight against a hundred thousand orcs and at least fifty thousand Amani trolls?" Garin warned Kael'thas solemnly. "I think you need to get some reinforcements from Silvermoon City! Also, let the Sun King ask the Alliance for help. This is not something you can handle alone in Quel'Thalas. Don't insist on your so-called pride!"

"I understand. The Golden Mist Village incident a few months ago changed my father's mind a lot. He has been tougher in facing the parliament during this period instead of compromising. I believe he will ask the Alliance for help. After all, we have officially joined the Alliance!" It was because of his father's tough change that Kael'thas confronted the parliament and recalled his son back to the country.

"You'd better hurry up. In five days, or at most seven days, the orcs will appear outside your magic barrier. I don't want your border guards to mistake me for an invader when I lead my troops here!"

Leading troops on the journey? Impossible. Never travel on horseback if you can teleport. Wait until Kael'thas obtains military clearance, and then teleport over immediately. There is no need to worry about the fatigue caused by a forced march!

After hanging up the call with Kael'thas, Garen dialed button number one again. The contact person number one was Alliance Marshal Anduin. Garen reported to him about the battle in the Hinterlands and informed him that the Wildhammer dwarves had agreed to join the Alliance and would submit documents to Lordaeron soon.

At the same time, the movement of the orcs' troops heading north was reported. Lothar was greatly shocked. The rear must be rescued, but recently an orc fleet bypassed Daelin's sea defense zone under the cover of the red dragon and occupied the Isle of Atonement in the west of Hillsbrad. Then, it made a surprise landing before Daelin could react, and has now hidden in the Silverpine Forest!

The Kingdoms of Alterac and Gilneas have put pressure on Lothar, and as a marshal he will not be able to escape from the south for a while!

Moreover, you can't just go there to provide support. You must have the permission of the High Elf Kingdom. Otherwise, if you just go there brazenly and say you are attacking the orcs, then next time you might go into another country to wipe out bandits and destroy the capital as well.

It is illegal to cross the border, especially in a closed country like the High Elf Kingdom. Lothar and Galen do not want to split the alliance prematurely.

Everything depends on Kael'thas' progress.

However, it is not impossible to prepare in advance. In the end, Lothar decided that Garen would lead the troops to continue northward, and at the same time sent Turalyon to lead the Royal Knights of Lordaeron and four legions to garrison in Stratholme first.

After everything was deployed, Garin breathed a sigh of relief. The war had been under his control until now. In order not to deviate from the history he knew, he had been pushing it behind the scenes.

Now it is basically certain that as long as the main force of the orcs heading north is eliminated, the orcs will no longer pose a threat and can counterattack the south at any time!

The two Wind Walkers also looked much more relaxed.

"Thank you, Garin."