Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The news of the orcs heading north was only circulated among the top leaders of various countries, but the people were not fools. Seeing that each town had strengthened its guards and imposed a curfew, they could guess that something big was going to happen.

The appearance of Garen and his companions was quickly discovered by the high elf sentinels at the Quel'Lithien hut, but with the presence of Windrunner Alleria and Sylvanas, they were warmly welcomed into the Quel'Lithien base.

The troops stationed here are all rangers. After all, your elf wizard masters are reluctant to leave Silvermoon City. In their eyes, except for the energy radiation area of ​​the Sunwell, other places are remote and they will not go there.

The garrison here is okay, with more than 300 ranger troops and some civilians, less than 500 people. However, the High Elf Kingdom has a population of only a few hundred thousand, so it is good that the foreign contact point has so many people.

Hawkesbil is the leader of this group of high elves. He is a retired ranger lord and an old subordinate of Sylvanas and Alleria's father. He left in anger because he could not stand the bureaucratic style of the nobles in Silvermoon City. Dalaran is not suitable for rangers, so he came to the Quel'Lithien Lodge.

"Oh! Alleria! Sylvanas! Long time no see!" When the old ranger Hawkesbiller saw the two Windrunners, he immediately came up to them enthusiastically. He was a strong man with a hideous scar on his face.

"Good day, Uncle Hawksbill!"

Alleria greeted him in a proper manner. He was a veteran among the rangers, their uncle.

Sylvanas was much more playful, "Good day, our uncle the Ranger King, hahahaha!"

"Oh, Shiva, don't call me that. This is a misunderstanding among humans. Even if there is a Ranger King, he is your father!" Hawksbill's old face turned red and he quickly interrupted Sylvanas.

Even though he is an old retired ranger, considering the lifespan of high elves, he still has at least another five or six hundred years to live. Because he is busy, he often hunts powerful beasts and sells them to nearby human towns, which makes the nosy bards praise him as the King of Rangers.

"I heard that the situation has been very tense recently, and I can feel the atmosphere of a major war." The perceptive old ranger has been a soldier all his life, so it is easy for him to spot suspicious clues from nearby military adjustments.

"Yes, the main force of the orcs has headed north, along with the trolls. They have formed an alliance with the orcs, and their target of attack is Quel'Thalas!" Alleria told Hawksbill the news. They were all family, and Hawksbill belonged to the Farstrider family camp, so there was no need to hide it.

"These damn trolls! I will follow you back home! I will never allow them to set foot in Quel'Thalas!" The old ranger also had a hot temper and felt that he could still fight.

"Then please come with us to Quel'Thalas, old general." Garin also recognized this tragic Ranger King. The most important thing was that he had retired! He could poach the kind of talent he wanted openly!

"Who is this?"

I was so busy reminiscing about the past that I didn't notice Garin. Now that I think about it, when these three people came in, Sylvanas and Alleria seemed to be leading this human. This is really serious.

"I'm Galen Trollbane, the prince of Stromgarde." Galen introduced himself enthusiastically. Leaving a good impression would help to build a better relationship. Otherwise, he couldn't greet him barefoot like Cao Ze. He could only leave a good impression first.

"So they are the descendants of old Trollbane?" Hawkesbill muttered to himself, seeming to be lost in memories.

"The old general knew my father?"

Jialin was overjoyed. It would be easy to deal with the situation with this connection. Xu Fengnian was still alive and well facing a group of people who wanted to kill him, and he even kept pretending to be great. Wasn't it all because of his father's connections and his mother's legacy?

"No, not your father. That was a thousand years ago."

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Jialin was speechless. Old general, your generation has suddenly increased by dozens of generations. A thousand years, how many generations of my ancestors must be?

Garin bowed respectfully to Hawksbill.

Sylvanas saw Galen being humiliated and smiled secretly with her hands covering her mouth.

However, the high elves were already accustomed to the age difference between them and humans, and soon decided to go their separate ways. Garin called him uncle, and Hawkesbil recognized him as his nephew.

After an exchange of intelligence, Garin learned from Hawksbill that the human army arrived at the northern outpost of East Wilder one day earlier than them, not far south of the Quel'Lithinth hut. This should be the arrival of Turalyon.

In the end, they decided not to waste any more time and went directly to the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas after meeting up with Turalyon.

Before leaving, Hawkesbill seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"My lady, I met a human with extraordinary talent in Stratholme. I would like to recommend him to Quel'Thalas to participate in the Ranger Trial."

"Human?"

Hawksbill's request made Alleria feel a little embarrassed. After all, there was no precedent for humans to participate in the ranger trials hosted by the Windrunner family.

A gleam of light flashed in Jialin's eyes, and he thought of something. This is definitely a buy big get small free deal. Don't miss it if you pass by!

"Uncle Hawksbill, may I ask this human's name?"

"His name is Nathanos Maris, and he is from Lordaeron. His father is a skilled hunter, and Nathanos has been learning from his father since he was a child. He has a good talent for shooting."

Hawkesbills was very respectful of his young apprentice, but Aurelia was still considering it.

Garin has already confirmed that Nathanos Maris, the only ranger lord among humans and a loyal subordinate of the Forsaken Queen, is here, and Garin decides to help him.

"How about this, Ollie? I will take Uncle Hawksbill's apprentice under my wing. In the future, he will definitely be given the position of adjutant of the legion. I wonder if Uncle Hawksbill and I can give him a position out of kindness?"

Garin was asking for something a bit too much, but if he didn't seize such a good opportunity, he would lose two legion commander-level talents!

How can I establish a corps without a corps commander for the hundreds of thousands of musketeers and infantry under my command? They are starving and waiting for me to assign them a corps commander!

It is easy to get thousands of soldiers but difficult to get a good general. The foundation of Stromgarde with a population of one million is indeed a bit weak, which worries Garin.

"Okay, sister, don't worry about it. He's just a human. We in the Windrunner family still have the face to do so. How can we refuse Uncle Hawksbill when he asks us to do so? Besides, didn't our ancestors teach the Arathi people the way of the ranger thousands of years ago?"

Sylvanas is more on the point. She should be talking about the troll hunter troops in Stromgarde.

"Okay, Uncle Hawksbill, Garin, I promise!"

Aurelia relented, Hawksbill was happy, and Garin was even happier!

Kill two birds with one stone!