Crossing Azeroth, starting with the Heroes of Might and Magic system

When the Human Kingdom Alliance was just established, the kings and generals of various countries sat in the meeting hall of Lordaeron. The candles in the hall were bright, reflecting the determined and expectant faces. The air was filled with tension and excitement, because today, they would discuss a major issue that could change the fate of the alliance and even the entire continent - inviting the high elves to join them.

King Terenas spoke first, his voice steady and powerful: "Everyone, the Human Kingdom Alliance has been established, but the road ahead is still full of unknowns and challenges. In order to further strengthen our strength and ensure peace and stability on the continent, I propose that we extend a hand of friendship to the high elves and invite them to join our alliance."

As soon as these words came out, the discussion in the meeting hall was full of discussion. Some monarchs agreed, believing that the joining of the high elves would undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of the alliance, and their magic and archery would be a valuable asset to the alliance; while others were cautious, worried that the elves' pride and independent character would make it difficult to integrate into the human alliance system, and might even cause unnecessary conflicts.

"We cannot ignore the power of the elves, but we must also consider how to balance the interests of all races." An elderly advisor said slowly, his eyes revealing a desire for peace and worry about the unknown.

"It is true that the elves have different cultures and values ​​from us, but precisely because of this, their joining can bring new perspectives and wisdom to our alliance." The young Turalyon retorted, his eyes flashing with courage to face the unknown and desire for victory.

After some heated discussions, most kings and generals finally reached a consensus: invite the high elves to join the alliance with the utmost sincerity and respect, and formulate a series of measures to ensure harmonious coexistence and mutual benefit for both sides.

Here, we have to talk about the cooperation between humans and high elves a long time ago. That was the era of Emperor Thoradin, when humans and the high elves of Quel'Thalas united to fight against the vicious trolls.

Time goes back to about 2000 years ago, a period of time shrouded in war and smoke. At that time, the high elves of Quel'Thalas were trapped in a desperate situation of life and death. They desperately resisted the fierce attack of the troll army. Every battle was extremely tragic, blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with the breath of death and despair.

At the same time, on the other side of Lordaeron, human nomads were fighting bloody battles to consolidate their own tribal territories. These people, still in the primitive stage of society, had almost no concept of so-called honor and racial unity. Their tribes often launched attacks and mercilessly attacked the settlements of other ethnic groups just to seize more resources and land.

However, in this chaos and disorder, a tribe called Arathi began to awaken gradually. They were keenly aware that the rampant trolls had become a huge threat that the entire human race could not ignore.

As a result, the Arathi tribe came up with an ambitious plan: to bring all the tribes under its rule, so as to integrate the forces of all parties, form an indestructible united front, and jointly fight against the powerful troll army.

In that mysterious era, the Arathi tribe shone like a bright star on the continent. With its outstanding wisdom and fearless courage, the tribe spent six long years, using exquisite strategies and indestructible force to defeat all the tribes that opposed it one by one.

Whenever they successfully defeated a tribe, the Arathi tribe showed amazing tolerance and kindness. They did not impose cruel rule or exploitation on the conquered, but instead gave these once hostile people a peaceful living environment and precious rights of equality for all. Because of this, the Arathi tribe not only reaped the glory of victory, but also won the loyalty and support of those who were defeated.

As time went by, more and more tribes of different types and characteristics were integrated into the Arathi tribe. They brought their own unique culture, skills and strength, which made the Arathi tribe more powerful, and its military strength also developed rapidly and became increasingly powerful.

At this time, the Arathi tribe already had enough strength to challenge any enemy. They firmly believed that they could easily defeat the formidable troll army with their own strength. And if the situation required, they were confident that they could defeat even the elves who had been living in seclusion in a paradise, isolated from the world.

So, after careful consideration, the warlords of the Arathi tribe made a major decision: to build an indestructible fortress city on this vast land in southern Lordaeron.

This magnificent city was named "Strike City". It was like an immortal monument, witnessing the brilliant achievements of the Arathi tribe. Soon, Strom City became the capital of the great country established by the Arathi people - the Kingdom of Arathor. Here, people multiplied and created their prosperous future together.

As time went by, the Kingdom of Arathor became more and more prosperous, and its reputation spread to every corner of the continent. This land full of vitality and hope attracted people from all directions, who traveled thousands of miles just to settle down in the safe and reliable Stromgarde.

In this common home, mankind is closely united, holding the same firm belief - to build a better world. Many originally scattered tribes are also communicating and cooperating with each other, gradually merging and developing into a powerful and glorious civilization.

However, at the same time, the elves in the north are facing an unprecedented crisis. The ferocious and brutal trolls have launched a continuous and fierce siege on them. The elves are fighting hard, but the situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable.

Although King Thoradin of Arathor had already known about this situation, out of consideration for the safety of his people, he firmly refused to risk his people's lives by aiding those strange elves.

Days passed, and months passed quietly. Rumors about the elves' defeat in the battle spread quickly throughout the continent of Lordaeron like an invisible wind. People talked about the possible impact of this war with anxiety and fear in their hearts.