Chapter 368 Gouel who came out of nowhere! ?
"Eh, Jaina, are you planning to grab everything? It's no wonder that you're not so busy."
Charlemagne shook his head helplessly after hearing Her Royal Highness's complaints, "You can choose some capable people from among the refugees to assist you with your official duties. There will always be some of these refugees who have previously held management positions in Lordaeron. people."
Jianna was stunned when she heard the words, and then she patted her forehead angrily, "Why didn't I think of it? Why didn't the royal guards my mother sent me remind me..."
Alleria walked up to Jaina and gently touched her smooth blond hair, and said with a gentle smile, "The role of the guards is to protect your safety, not to point fingers at your policy, maybe they I thought you wanted to control the overall situation yourself to exercise your abilities."
Jaina has lived in Quells for ten years. Although she always put on the elegant posture of a princess at the beginning, she gradually let go after getting acquainted with Charlemagne and others. Aurelia, who looks the gentlest, has the best relationship. After all, the eldest sister of the windrunner is really good at taking care of her little sister...
After talking and laughing, Charlemagne frowned after hearing Jaina's description of the war between the orcs and the night elves.
"Has the fight already started, that old Tyrande... ahem, what the **** is she doing, haven't Malfurion and Fandral come out of the dream yet?"
Jaina shook her head, rubbed her own sun and said helplessly, "I don't know what's going on inside the night elves, but it seems that there are no druids on the front line, only some sentinels with bows. "
Jaina has lived in Quel'Thalas for many years, and she has seen the group of high elf druids stationed in Daysome more than once. This time, she did not find the druids on the front line where the night elves and orcs were fighting. figure.
"Great Chief Goel recently sent several waves of messengers to Ashenvale to convey his orders, but it seems that it is true as he said, the clan called Warsong simply won't listen."
Charlemagne rubbed his chin with his hands and said thoughtfully, "The Warsong clan is indeed one of the most warlike clans among the orcs. They..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, and hurriedly turned his head and grabbed Jaina's shoulder and asked, "Wait a minute, what did you say the name of the orc chieftain?"
Perhaps it was because Charlemagne moved a little too much when he was excited, Jaina showed a painful expression on his face, and Vereesa immediately grabbed Charlemagne's hand and pulled him away.
"Let me tell you, you obviously hurt Jaina, okay? It didn't matter how serious you were..."
Charlemagne came back to his senses, and said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I was a little too excited. What did you say the name of the great orc chief?"
Jaina rubbed her shoulders and curled her lips cryptically, "My name is Goel. I heard that he is a shaman from the Frostwolf clan. He is the successor personally appointed by the former great chief Orgrim who died in battle."
"???"
‘I just don’t know if Goel, who grew up among the orcs, will be a staunch dove as in the original history or become a member of the war pigeon clan...’
This point is still unknown. After all, the orcs have not yet fully integrated into Azeroth. They are in the stage where they need to prove their worth. It should not be possible to explode their true nature during this time period. Everything remains to be seen.
After thinking clearly, Charlemagne raised his head and said to Jaina, "Well, I'll go to Astrana first to inquire about the attitude of the night elves."
"Aurelia, take Sylvanas and Sean to help Jaina choose the right administrative talent. I will go to Ashenvale with Vereesa, Onyxia and Lena."
Alleria nodded, and walked to Charlemagne to help him tidy up the leather armor on his body. "No problem, but you should be careful. The night elves who are currently at war may not be so easy to talk to."
Cirvanas, who was spinning the arrow in his hand, said indifferently, "Don't worry, Charlemagne knows a lot of people in Astrana. Doesn't Fandral's daughter-in-law and granddaughter live there? According to Jaina According to the saying, Shandris is probably there, so he shouldn't make things difficult for him."
Onyxia took the opportunity to jump to Charlemagne's side and took his hand, and said with determination, "You two, please rest assured, with me following the master, no one will hurt him!"
Alleria and Cirvanas stared at the brazen black dragon princess with dead fish eyes. "We are most worried about you. You are not allowed to molested Charlemagne on the road."
"Tsk..."
Charlemagne ignored the bickering of several people, he broke away from Onyxia's hand, walked to Sean's side and whispered solemnly, "Sean, I hope you can help me find out about the great orc chief, his background And experience, etc., try to be as detailed as possible.”
Sean hooked Charlemagne's neck and replied with a smile, "Leave it to me, I also hope to find out what kind of attitude the orcs have towards the Alliance and Azeroth after they change their chief, in case they fight Stabbing a knife in the back is deadly."
After receiving years of education from Osis and tempered by the House of Commons, Sean has matured a lot in all aspects, but he still likes to act foolishly when getting along with Charlemagne in private. Who would have thought that such a frivolous The guy is already a nine-ring mage.
Finally, Charlemagne found Jaina and explained to her the current preparations for the Alliance Expeditionary Force. After hesitating for a while, he told her about Tenred's death.
Jaina trembled when she heard the bad news, "You mean, the orc killed my brother again?"
"Well, your father is sad and angry now, and this time he will personally lead the troops of Kul Tiras. Your dream of peace... Maybe you should make some concessions in front of your family's position."
Charlemagne didn't preach to her too much, and finally patted Jaina on the shoulder and waved goodbye to everyone. Lena, Vereesa and Onyxia stepped into the road leading to Aspen together. Tranna's Portal.
Walking out of the portal, the four of them found that Astrana, who was usually peaceful and peaceful, was very busy at this moment. The logistics staff who were carrying a few bundles of arrows were loading the supply truck, the priests who were praying in the name of the moon **** in the square, and the priests wrapped around their bodies. The bandaged wounded soldiers revealed a very clear signal to the four of them.
This place is at war.
(end of this chapter)