Putrez's experience is actually a microcosm of the life of the Lordaeron people in recent years.

The ambition of Terenas, the fall of Alsace, the fanaticism of the bloody Crusaders, the whole three years of war

In this case, countless innocent people are struggling on the border of life and death - even after death.

It is not kelsus, who is impatient, kadja, who is shaking his head and sighing. It is not Sylvanas who is frowning and King sarufal who is angry. It is Kalia who has no expression from beginning to end.

Putrez knew he was going to die, so there was no need to lie. In this way, Lordaeron's darkness was far beyond Carlia's imagination.

The vagabond thought that the shadow of war and death had been hidden for many people for three years.

After telling the whole story, Torres opened his eyes wildly and fixed his eyes on these big people with different looks. His mouth opened with exaggeration and showed an extremely ironic smile.

"Isn't it great? Hahaha, I know, you want Lordaeron to stop the war - anyway, the potential of this land has been drained and there is no threat anymore. "

"You will use a more peaceful way to eat everything in this land, and continue to seize the resources of Lordaeron through trade, treaties and other means. To this day, I think it's clear that the old bastard of Terenas suddenly wanted to die, but none of you here is cleaner than anyone else

"Hahaha, now that garrithus is dead, Gilneas is in chaos, the bloody Crusaders are dying, and the eastern kingdom is finished! What if I'm dead? I'll let the world bury me! "

At this moment, Patrice is really crazy

Too much pain and betrayal made the poor man fall into despair. He selectively did not see the soldiers who sacrificed for the world, and selectively forgot the great liberation of dunhold. His world was a dark one.

Cardega wanted to say something, but he sighed helplessly, considering the painful experience of Patrice. What's his position to preach to the poor alchemist?

Just as everyone was silent, Kalia stood up.

"Are you finished?"

"Of course." Putrez nodded slightly. "I've done what I should do. The only regret is that I can't solve the fake paladins myself."

"That's all you've said. Now it's my turn."

Carlia raised her jaw slightly and looked around.

"I, Carlia Menethil, the last member of the Menethil family, have decided to officially succeed as the new king of Lordaeron."

Carly's words did not cause much accident. Perhaps the royal highness of the princess is the best result of Lordaeron. Although her Lord may be overruled, Lordaeron is unified at least in name.

"The Menethil family is ashamed of Lordaeron's expectation and has tarnished its glory. I have no face to face my own people. Therefore, I have decided to give the silver pine forest to Kyrgyz and allow stansom and andohar to establish their own country independently. I will lead all those who desire revenge on the undead and join the forgotten."

Carlia's words surprised everyone present!

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Kadgar interrupted her directly. "You're destroying Lordaeron!"

"Isn't Lordaeron already destroyed?" Carlia laughed bitterly. "What's the significance of this nominal unification?"

"After nominal unification, we can take our time." Kadgar's eyes widened. "What you're doing now is destroying your family!"

"But the Lordaeron can't stand it any longer." Kalia shook her head slightly. "Is it not the innocent people who are injured in the political infighting? If this land needs a strong country, then Lordaeron is there - and if Lordaeron brings destruction and pain, then it should be over. "

Cardega tried to persuade, but Carlia waved to him to stop talking.

"Under the city of Lordaeron, there is a great treasure of the Menethil family - only the members of the family can take it out. Originally, I hoped to restore the honor of the family through this money, but now it seems that the money is better used to subsidize the poor people."

"Your Highness kelthas, will you please promise to change this wealth into food for those who are really poor? In this case, I can only trust you. "

In the face of Carlia's request, kylsas nodded with reserve.

"Thank you, your highness kelthas, so that I have no regrets."

Finally, Carlia looks at Torres.

"Do you have the elixir to turn the living into the dead?"

With a smile, Kalia drinks a strange potion.

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Lordaeron finally returned to peace - in a form no one thought of.The great Lordaeron was divided into three, the silver pine forest belonged to Gilneas, andohar and stansom became an independent city-state complex, and the remaining Tirisfal woodland and hilsblad hills became the territory of the forgotten - a large sum of money was given to the living on this land to leave here and live elsewhere.

And the last member of the Menethil family, Carlia Menethil, volunteered to become a forgotten person, succeeding taresha and becoming the leader of all the forgotten who aimed to avenge the scourge of the dead.

From today on, Kalia became king in another way.

And the forgotten also began to prepare for the northern expedition under the leadership of their queen.

Carlia vowed to end her brother's mistake with her own hands.

The eastern Kingdom seemed to be at peace - there was no sign of war in the land of gilniss, the forgotten, who had gathered strength, the bloody Crusaders, and the city-state of East Lordaeron, which was busy holding elections.

Of course, peace is not that simple. When all the factors of instability have been solved, and when everything has settled down, the alliance and the tribe have finally begun to pull their hands together.

Ogrima, named after the orc's former chief, has become a huge powder keg, just a spark away from the explosion.

This time, drunk wind is rare and can't be stopped.

Perhaps now, the alliance and the Horde do need a place to vent their energy and confirm the new pattern of Azeroth.

By the way, zuifeng began to cheat again.

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