At this time, in the middle of hell, Jaina, who was very busy with all kinds of messy things, received an urgent magic letter that made her even more headache.
The sender was his father, and the letter mentioned that he had captured the chief of the tribe.
When Jaina saw the first few sentences, she almost lost the magic power around her. After calming down the magic power in time, the files she was working on were not turned into garbage. Jaina continued to look behind her, praying that the worst would not happen. Condition.
Jaina knew her father's hatred for the orcs very well. She almost thought that her father led people into Orgrimmar and kidnapped Thrall. Fortunately, the content behind the letter made Jaina put her mind at ease. .
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"You said that the great chief of the tribe came to talk to the Alliance, and then had a collision with Dailin, and is now under control?" Bolvar looked at Ji'an in shock. Just listening to Ji'an's description, he imagined What serious consequences this may have.
If Daelin couldn't control himself and slashed Thrall with a knife, I'm afraid the orcs who had just settled in Orgrimmar would go crazy and attack him like crazy. The Alliance was indeed a big business, but those who were barefoot were not afraid of wearing shoes. The orcs have nothing, and the Alliance is not willing to waste money with them.
Not only will the Alliance not be able to get anything good out of it, but it will instead spend its energy to deal with these crazy beasts. Even the worst politicians can't do this kind of thing that guarantees losses but no gains.
But there was nothing they could do if Dailin was motivated. After all, Dailin did lose his son because of these orcs, and they had nothing to say when he chopped down the orcs.
"I'm just worried that something like this will happen." Jaina naturally has the same worries as Bolvar, and she also feels a headache now.
Bolvar was pacing back and forth in the command room with his hands behind his back. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "What do the other leaders think?"
"No one in Dalaran cares about this except me. They are all trying to solve Hellfire Citadel's magic. Arthas is not here for the time being. The other high-level officials in Lordaeron are all ahead. And you don't expect Uther and the others to be able to do it." Let's solve this problem... Ms. Shandris said that she is not responsible for diplomacy. Darius said that he could not persuade Dai Lin. Rune Totem said that they respect Dai Lin's decision. As for the Sylvanas woman, do you think she can What kind of attitude is that?"
Jaina read all the names of the leaders who could speak in this expedition. The more she read the names of Bolvar's expressions, the harder it became. He finally understood that what these guys meant was: this is the Proudmoore family. They don't want to take care of it and can't take care of it, so let's leave it to Ms. Proudmoore and the temporary supreme commander of the coalition - Bolvar!
Bolvar said in a dark voice, "I also want to kill the chief of the tribe now, maybe it will save me a lot of trouble."
"Bova, you know we can't do this..." Jaina was helpless, "The chief of the tribe can't do it yet, at least he can't die because of my father's decision."
The Grand Duke of Stormwind City almost gritted his teeth and said, "Do these stupid beasts have to negotiate from the sea area that Daelin is responsible for? Even if they drive directly into the port of Stormwind City, it will be better than rushing into Kull." The Tiras fleet’s patrol range is great!”….
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Jaina heard this and secretly cursed: It would be worse if we drove into the port of Stormwind City. Stormwind City completely fell once because of the orcs! Can you guarantee that Varian won't kidnap Thrall?
Bolvar was half angry, but finally had to give in. He looked at Ji'an and said feebly, "Can I trouble you to go back, Ji'an? I'm afraid there is no one more suitable to handle this matter except you."
"I think so too, but I still have a lot of things to deal with. The offensive against Hellfire Fortress has reached a critical moment."
"Leave it to me for now. You can go back quickly. I don't want Dai Lin to do anything irrational!"
Bolvar had no choice but to settle. It seemed that he might have to further reduce his sleep time - Holy Light, he had only been able to sleep no more than four hours a day recently, and now he might only be able to sleep two hours a day!
Watching Jaina open the portal and leave directly from the command room, Bolvar slumped down in his chair, looking at the mountains of documents in front of him, his eyes darkened: Can the supreme command be left to others? !
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Jaina, who returned to Nethergarde Keep, had just walked out of the mage tower when she bumped into Daelin's (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 63 The “enemy” is in Stormwind Fortress
Herald.
"Your Majesty, the naval commander is going to Stormwind City. He asked me to stay here and tell you."
"Stormwind City? Okay, I'll do it now. Thank you." Jaina didn't have time to say anything, and opened the teleport to the Stormwind City Mage Tower. Before leaving, she didn't forget to ask, "Is there anything else my dad left? Words?"
The herald said, "Admiral of the Navy, I hope you can arrive at Storm Point as soon as possible, otherwise you will miss the show."
"What a show?!" Jaina's voice rose by a whole eight, and she plunged directly into the portal, as eagerly as those fire mages setting their own robes on fire.
After coming out of the mage tower in Stormwind City, Jaina didn't even have time to pay attention to the mage who greeted her. She flashed one after another and disappeared in place.
"What about that, Lady Proudmoore?"
A mage apprentice held a large pile of debris and looked at the remnants left by Jaina. He asked the classmates beside him in a daze.
"She seems to be very anxious. Is it something related to the Expeditionary Force? It has been really troubled recently. I hope everything goes well on the front line and with the teacher."
"I hope the teacher will come back later -"
"I'll record it and tell it to the teacher for you."
"Wait, I didn't say anything!"
The fight between two young apprentices is extremely common in the mage tower in Stormwind City. Under normal circumstances, Jaina would probably come up to tease the two. She likes to interact with these young apprentices the most. They are young and lively. Compared to those rigid old academics, Jaina felt more comfortable getting along with them.
But she didn't have extra time to think about this now. When her teleportation magic stopped, she had already appeared in the garden of Stormwind Fortress.
"Aunt Gianna?"
A childish voice sounded. Jaina looked for the voice and found that little Anduin was looking at her with big eyes full of doubts.
"Little Andu, I'm sorry that I showed up here without saying hello - your father, I have something urgent to do to see him." Jaina didn't care about etiquette and rules. She squatted beside Andu and tried her best to asked in a calm tone.
"Father, he is visiting a visitor. Do you need me to ask someone to take you there?"
"That's great, thank you, Anduin."
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Chapter 63 The “enemy” is in Stormwind Fortress
