Chapter 566 Shit shovel officer, stretch out your shoulders for me
Because he was in the front-line barracks, Charlemagne would not be so hungry and thirsty that he insisted on being here. Well, Alleria and Cirvanas still went back to their tents to rest that night.
Early the next morning, Charlemagne sat on his left shoulder with a snow-white black-faced kitten and began to inspect Cenarion Fortress.
I don’t know why, but Mr. Bigworth likes to sit on his shoulder very much. As long as there is no combat mission, it will sit here comfortably most of the time.
The entire fortress area can see adventurers coming out of the portal all the time. As Charlemagne said the day before yesterday, these real footmen heard the calls issued by various countries, and soon looked for Faye to open the door and came to Xi'an. Lisus.
Charlemagne also inadvertently saw Karl Heinz and Dingnegolfy Morningstar in the crowd whom he personally recommended to go to Sandara City.
These two couples are still as loving as ever, and they can see their sweet eyes from time to time along the way, and judging from the high-end plate armor on their bodies, their lives have obviously improved a lot after they went to Sandara and became adventurers.
Charlemagne, a high elf wandering around with a kitten in the fortress barracks, obviously attracted the attention of many adventurers. Duke Theron ignored their gazes and went straight to the barracks where the Lordaeron army was stationed.
A lot of messy things happened yesterday. Charlemagne hasn't had time to ask Tirion about the situation in Lordaeron, and judging from the Ashbringer on Tirion's back, it seems that he has already purified the artifact.
Through the notification from the guards of the Silver Dawn camp, Charlemagne saw Tirion again in the tent of the Lordaeron Central Army. This time, besides Dalyan and Bridget, the officers he brought over also included Scarlet Inquisitor Fairbank. Si and Scarlet Warrior Herod.
"So that's the case, and it's really thanks to Queen Calia that she was able to send an army dominated by the Silver Dawn to support when the country was still in peace."
After listening to Tirion's description, Charlemagne showed an expression of exclamation on his face. This Queen Calia is really impeccable in her work.
No matter how effective the thousands of Silver Dawn troops led by Tirion can be, at least Lordaeron's attitude is enough.
Just finished solving the insect nest in Silverpine Forest, and the Western Plaguelands still need to be recovered. It is already very difficult for Lordaeron to send the Silver Dawn.
By the way, after taking over the Western Plaguelands, Queen Calia finally officially recognized the legitimacy of the Argent Dawn. Since then, all Lordaeron's exiled troops have returned to the central command.
Tirion was pardoned by the Queen under the persuasion and testimony of Dathrohan and Alonsus for the crime of freeing orcs before. Now Lafayette has become the commander-in-chief of the regular army of Lordaeron.
Tirion sighed and said, "Yes, the Silverpine Forest is in chaos now, with werewolves, tribes, gnolls, and our alliance all vying for it here, and it shouldn't be calm in a short time."
The group of old tortoises in Gilneas still shrunk their tortoise heads, and continued to hide behind the wall of Greymane and live their isolated lives.
The Silverpine Forest Territory that they voluntarily gave up has naturally become the best place for several forces to wrestle. The Alliance of South Sea Town and the tribal vanguard troops sent by Tarren Mill have all entered this forest.
"Western Plaguelands is also in ruins. Kel'Thuzad recovered all the corpses of the Scourge generals when we temporarily exited Andorhal to destroy the insect nest in Silverpine Forest. After that, the floating fortress went north. It should have returned to Northrend."
Charlemagne raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "You said he recovered the Scourge generals who died in Andorhal?"
Tirion smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you mean, but we didn't have time to destroy their corpses at that time. After the insect nest in Silverpine Forest landed, the second insect nest landed on Dalson Farm and Beishan Logging Camp In the meantime, we can only go back to the army to clean up the bugs."
Charlemagne shook his head helplessly, "With the consistent nature of natural disasters, these recovered corpses can probably be reused in the future, at least Patchwick and Grabrus can definitely put together again, Sir Gai...Look at his good fortune .”
Patchwick and Grabrus were originally structures, and it shouldn't take long for them to restore their original combat effectiveness as long as they are repaired. Silgay, a necromancer, is not sure, after all, he is not a lich.
Tirion reached out and took the repurified Ashbringer from his back, and gently stroked the halo-flowing sword, "After the battle in the Western Plaguelands is over, I will take the Ashbringer entrusted by Alexandros It was sent back to the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, fortunately it was successfully purified in this place full of holy light."
Charlemagne nodded knowingly, and now what happened in Lordaeron after he left was basically connected in series.
Afterwards, it should be Queen Calia who ordered Tirion to return to the Royal City to be sealed. After receiving the order, the non-stop Lafayette teleported back and forth between the Royal City and Hearthglen, and finally led the Argent Dawn, who became a regular army, to Silithus.
"So what's the situation in the Western Plaguelands now? Is it handed over to Saidan's Scarlet Crusade?"
"That's right." Tirion nodded, "The Scourge has fully retreated from the Western Plaguelands. Except for the Barov family who are sticking to Kaer Darrow and are unwilling to move, Kel'Thuzad has sent all the generals and troops of the Scourge took them all away."
"Saidan has already occupied Andorhal, and he and the Wildhammer dwarves from Icewind Post have surrounded Kael Darrow. After we finish the battle on Silithus, we should start attacking the School of Spirituality."
Charlemagne shrugged unsurprisingly, now Lordaeron only has two churches left in the Eastern Plaguelands that do not have the ability to manage administratively, and Queen Calia has given it to Draenei People, so the ownership of Western Plague is particularly important.
After finishing their business, the two chatted about old Mograine, during which Bridget, Fairbanks and others also joined the topic one after another.
The valiant Bridget always puts his shining eyes on Charlemagne... the kitten on his shoulder.
Charlemagne shook his head amusedly when he saw this. If it weren't for Mr. Bigworth not wanting to leave his shoulder, Duke Theron would have lent her the cat to stroke her.
‘Sure enough, no matter how tough a woman is, she can’t escape the temptation of cats. '
Charlemagne remembered Liadrin's recent strange movements at this time, and then looked at the black-faced kitten on his shoulder with a strange expression.
‘By the way, why do you stick to me? Do I always exude the breath of a high-quality shit-shoveling officer? '
Thank you book friend "Xizai" for your support.
(end of this chapter)