Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The great changes in Lordaeron shook the entire intelligent race of the eastern continent, and the name of Arthas became famous again across the continent.

For the first time, the crisis of the Undead Scourge and the Lich King was placed on the desks of top leaders of various countries.

Although the royal families of various countries that were close to Stromgarde had received some news, they had never imagined that the harm of the undead plague would be so great, the scope of impact would be so wide, and it would take a long time to clean up and purify the undead in the future!

Of course, all countries are also rejoicing that the conspirator named the Lich King chose Lordaeron as the target to release the plague and chose Arthas as the great enemy, otherwise they would be miserable. No country could withstand the joint conspiracy of Ner'zhul and Kel'Thuzad!

Lordaeron is finished now. Even though Menethil's bloodline has not been cut off and Lordaeron has not been destroyed, the prince's betrayal has caused the Menethil family's thousands of years of operation to return to the pre-liberation era overnight, and the nobles have begun to question the royal family.

These are all later matters. The succession to the throne, the suppression of the Undead Scourge, the re-election of the Lord of the Alliance, many events all require time to ferment. What is most important at the moment is the support of the more than 600,000 surviving people in the Tirisfal region, and the 200,000 refugees evacuated from the Royal City are the top priority.

After Galen finished his transaction with Arthas at the farm outside Lordaeron, he went to the monastery in the north of Lordaeron and the valley in the west.

Tirisfal is the core of the Menethil family's rule. The celebration held by Terenas for Arthas caused all the royalist nobles to leave their territories, and either go to Lordaeron to meet the king or flatter Arthas in advance, and then they were all wiped out.

The two large refugee camps in the north and west have lost their backbone, so Garin needs to deploy some troops there. He must not only bring some defensive forces, but also leave some food to appease the people.

When he finished his work and returned to the east shore of Lake Lordamere, he saw Varian with a dejected look on his face.

"Hey, Varian, I asked you to help the people of Lordaeron evacuate, but you don't have to fight like this. Look, you would have died suddenly from this wound."

Garen walked around Varian and carefully checked his injuries. After finding that the problem was not serious, his sharp tongue broke out and he grabbed Varian and started scolding him.

"What's the matter? You are the prince of Stormwind Kingdom, not the prince of the people of Lordaeron. If you can't win, just run away."

"Where's the life-saving trump card I gave you? Why don't you use it?"

Varian looked embarrassed. Facing Garin's scolding, he knew that Garin really cared about him, so he was speechless.

But Varian was feeling very aggrieved. No one was willing to risk his life for Lordaeron. When he was facing a fatal blow from Arthas, he was ready to activate the potion of invincibility.

Based on Varian's understanding of the relationship between Arthas and Garen, they were not close and he definitely would not know that elder brother Garen had the habit of giving away life-saving items!

In addition, Watt had calculated that if there were no accidents, he would definitely be able to use the invincibility potion to inflict unexpectedly heavy damage on Arthas.

But who could have expected that a League hero who had disappeared for many years would suddenly appear.

Then Turalyon thought Varian was in danger and came to rescue him!

Varian feels so frustrated!

You can't blame Turalyon, after all, he wanted to save him...

"Brother Jialin, I was careless. I will pay more attention next time!"

Varian could only bury the truth in his heart silently. Who could be more miserable than me!

At this time, Varian's tent was opened and a man who looked familiar to Garin walked in.

"Turalyon? It's you!"

"Galin! You're here!"

A good friend whom I haven't seen for many years gave me a big hug.

"Where have you been all these years? Why is there no news at all?"

"It's the same with you. There has been no news for more than ten years since you entered the Dark Portal. If it weren't for His Majesty Aragorn and Danas' repeated assurances that your life was not in danger, we old friends would have secretly opened the Dark Portal and sneaked through."

Afterwards, Garin and Turalyon told each other about their experiences over the years. Garin learned that Turalyon had been training with Tyr's guards in Tyr's Fall, and Turalyon also knew that Garin was fighting the Burning Legion in Draenor.

Both parties tacitly did not mention Alleria. Turalyon was now a mature adult in his thirties. He had long realized that he was young and ignorant and had only unrequited love. Garin was afraid that his marriage to the two Windrunners would upset Turalyon...

"Jialin, you have to help these refugees. Without your support, they won't even survive this winter!"

"As a member of the Alliance, we will not sit idly by and watch the people of Lordaeron starve to death or freeze to death. Varian is here too, and he can guarantee that Stormwind will help these 200,000 people today, just as King Terenas helped the refugees of Stormwind back then!"

Varian nodded vigorously.

But only he and Garen knew the truth. These 200,000 people were the purpose of Varian's trip. In fact, he had said before that there was no problem for Varian to fight for his people again. Soon, they would become citizens of Stormwind Kingdom.

"Is it too far to go south to Storm Kingdom?"

It's no wonder that Turalyon was confused. When the Storm Kingdom took the refugees north, it was because all the human countries were in the north, and they were the only one in the south, so they would definitely run north.

Now that Lordaeron is in trouble, the northern countries are all very close, so why go far away?

But Jialin had already thought of an excuse.

"Stronghold has already taken in 200,000 refugees more than a decade ago. Now that the land in Arathi Highlands is saturated, we are powerless to continue taking in more people."

"Originally, we could have placed them in the Hillsbrad area, but my recent explorations have revealed that the army of the undead is not just the mindless zombies at the beginning, but also a large number of resurrected elite soldiers, groups of air force gargoyles, abominable stitched monsters, crypt spiders, and human necromancers!!"

"There was even a giant dragon corpse that was stolen somehow. The Lich King injected ice magic into the bone dragon and created the Frost Dragon!"

What this means is that placing refugees in the undefended Hillsbrad area is undoubtedly sending troops to the Lich King!

Turalyon was startled.

"We didn't even receive any news about the Undead Scourge!"

There's no way you can receive it.

In order to create the situation where Arthas killed Mal'Ganis and completely destroyed the scourge of the undead, the Lich King had already controlled the shrinkage of the undead in East and West Wilder to make them disappear from human sight.

After Arthas successfully killed his father, the group of high-level Scourge soldiers hidden by Arthas outside the city of Lordaeron immediately destroyed the city defenses of Lordaeron.

"And there's Gilneas, which is even closer. Turalyon, unless you can kick down their Greymane Wall, don't expect them to accept refugees."

The Kingdom of Alterac was directly ignored. Turalyon would rather the people go south to Stormwind Kingdom for refuge than spend the winter in the ice and snow.

"I can't make the decision by myself. I just hope Uther can find Princess Calia..."