The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In a garden in Proudmoore Fortress, a large sea chart was placed on the table.

Some Kul Tiras guards were standing guard everywhere, and in front of the big table, Ashvane and his wife were standing and looking at the map, fully armed.

Behind each of them, there were two officers, each with a serious look on their face.

Today, they have been busy from morning till now. They feel like the world has changed in the past two days and they are extremely busy.

If they are not serious enough, it may not be a problem if they do not do the job well, but they will definitely be sent...

"Priscilla, are all the reinforcements ready to support Major Leon?"

Facing his deputy who was also wearing the standard silver-green armor of Kul Tiras, Vickers asked seriously.

"Lord Vickers, reinforcements are ready, but we now have a problem."

Tapping the table lightly, Priscilla said, "Because of the problems that occurred within the Tide Sage yesterday."

"There are the orders of Admiral Daelin and Lord Brutus, the army and the caravan, and the sea sages who remain in the civilian world and perform their duties."

"Except for a small number who may not have received the message, they are gathering towards Storm Temple."

"The corruption of the abyss cannot be underestimated, and the transformation of faith is extremely urgent."

Staring at the sea chart in front of him, Vickers said, "It seems that Lord Brutus's concerns are correct."

"Although the change of faith caught the Abyss Evil God off guard, the Nagas became even more rampant."

“The blessing of the tides that our Kul Tiran ships have relied on has become an obvious target.”

“As soon as our ships went out to sea, they would hunt us down, and we were in a difficult situation.”

Glancing sideways at the officer behind her, Priscilla said, "Yes, Lord Vickers."

"Therefore, I hope to dispatch enough naval forces to bring back as many of the naval forces that are chasing the orcs who stole the ship as possible."

With a bang, Vickers slammed the table and stood with his hands behind his back.

With a hawk-like gaze, he glanced at the four officers and said, "Now, the only four of you who can be used are left."

As soon as these words were spoken, the four naval officers suddenly stood very straight and took military posture.

Yes, they are the only ones available here now.

Ever since the Tide Sages in the navy received the order from the Tide Sage Council yesterday, they have all returned with confusion on their faces.

Many navy officers and soldiers returned with them, but the order they received was...

If anyone shows any unusual movement, or if any tentacles or other strange things appear on their body, they will be arrested regardless of their identity.

When arresting, they must not only try their best to ensure the safety of all parties, but if this is impossible, they can also behead the person immediately.

In addition to maintaining law and order in various places, there are only four of them left in Boralus who can fight external wars.

"It seems that you are ready. Who is willing to go with me to rescue them?"

The next second, an officer behind him shouted, "Lord Vickers, I, Treven Axe, am willing to go!"

"I will bring back the heads of the leaders of the orcs who stole our ships, as well as the rest of the navy!"

This time, the other three officers looked at their colleague with different eyes.

At least it was fair to shout together, but Cui Wen shouted first, so...

He seemed to have said something wrong, and because of his quick words, he became the first to speak out.

They knew exactly what Vickers meant, and they needed to send a person and troops immediately...

Thanks Brother Axe!

They all decided to treat their Aofu brothers to a drink when they came back, and they would drink all night and slowly talk about their brotherhood.

"Well, Knight Lieutenant Treven, you can lead your troops to Stormsong Manor to report to Cyrus."

Patting the shoulder of the officer who had shouted first, Vickers handed him a white-green letter.

When Cui Wen received the letter and looked distressed, Vickers patted him on the shoulder again.

"Don't get excited, Cui Wen."

"Although you think going to Stormsong Manor is a chore, this time you will be able to meet many important people."

Although the events of the past two days were unexpected, he was willing to bear the burden.

It wasn't because of the incidents in Stormsong Valley and Drustvar that added to his burden.

Mainly because this kind of admiral holds great power... as a member of the Ashvane family who will be even closer to Proudmoore in the future.

He was worried about his daughter Luo Ke's affairs. If he did a good job, Dai Lin would be able to let him experience early retirement life.

Not only does he have a happy family now, but he has also dedicated so many years to Kul Tiras. It is time to advance his plans for sailing expeditions.

What do you mean Daelin took the lead in going to sea? He, Vix Ashvane, resolved his daughter's top priority and retired early, so he was the first to take the lead in going to sea!

Thinking about the good things in the future, Vickers couldn't help but patted Cui Wen on the shoulder and said, "I'm optimistic about you, Cui Wen Aofu."

Headache, Cui Wen has a headache... He is different from the other three, he just wants to fight orcs.

It's not that he doesn't want to climb higher and become a true noble, but because he doesn't want to...

"Go ahead and learn some etiquette."

"According to your current achievements, your promotion to baron will come soon!"

"Don't worry about those orcs. I will lead the team myself this time, and we will definitely succeed."

Seeing Cui Wen striding out of the garden quickly with a bitter face, Vickers smiled and looked at the three remaining officers around him.

"Now, that lucky guy's mission has been taken over by someone else."

Slamming the table again, Vickers glanced around with his eagle eyes and said, "Rick, William, Fran, go gather your troops."

"I'll give you one hour to prepare enough supplies for the voyage... In twenty minutes, we'll be ready by noon."

"If it weren't for Daelin's damn order, and those who will come tomorrow... nineteen minutes."

Making the signs of ten and nine with his hands, Vickers said, "I'll only give you nineteen minutes!"

"I'll be there soon after I arrange to guard Boralus this month, but I hope I'm the last one to arrive."

"When the time comes, I want to see all of you gathered at the port. Do you hear me?"

Following this roar, the three remaining officers saluted in unison, their faces filled with joy.

They were waiting for this moment, and their troops had already been arranged.

This so-called 19-minute assembly was nothing more than them helping their naval colleagues under Treven O'Axe to move things that were being sent to Stormsong Manor.

Why did he leave just now... he ran so fast, it was completely because he was afraid that his cowardly look at that time would be exposed in front of his colleagues!

He needed time to adjust, and also needed time to talk to his subordinates about this matter, even though they had gone to great lengths to snatch this thing from other officers yesterday.

Also standing still, Vickers returned the greeting and said, "Well, everyone, hurry up and get moving!"

"Even without the Tidesage, we can still rescue our comrades who are stranded at sea and bring them back safely!"

Putting away the nautical chart on the table, Priscilla and the other three officers said, "We will follow your orders, Lord Vickers!"

When the three officers ran away in tit-for-tat steps, Vickers and Priscilla led a group of guards to...

At this moment, a guard suddenly came to the garden.

"Lord Vickers, this is a new order from Admiral Proudmoore!"

Forcing a smile, Vickers and Priscilla looked at the guard, furious.

Daelin Proudmoore, what the hell are you ordering?!

Didn't you say you had to wait... How did you deliver the letter... Wang Ling... General Ling came over? !

Picking up the letter, Vickers said calmly, "Very good, Philin."

"I have received the admiral's order. Go and patrol well. Don't take over the messenger's mission next time!"

"My Lord, I discovered today that the messengers who were supposed to be on duty today were all sent out yesterday..."

"No buts, Sergeant Ferrin, the admiral must have his own intentions!"

"As you command, Lord Vickers!"

Seeing the guard who was responsible for delivering the message yesterday and was in charge again today leave, Vickers was very confused.

Send today's rotating messenger... Wait, didn't Dai Lin tell me this in the other world?

While chasing the orcs threatening Kul Tiras, he planned to use ranged magic...

Without thinking too much, Vickers turned his head to look at the blue magic ball that was the same color as the sea that Prasil took out.

Not only is there no information, there is no change, which means it has not started working at all.

Regarding her husband's dazed look, Placili reminded him, "Vickers, you should read the general's order first."

"After this, then..."

Unfolding the general's order, Vickers said seriously, "No problem. I've long disliked that old fellow Dai Lin!"

"Today, if there is no proper response or reason for the temporary order."

"Well, I am Vix Ashvane."

"As Lord Ashvane, Admiral of the Kul Tiran Navy... let me see..."

Looking at the order in his right hand, Vickers suddenly stopped preparing to scold his brother, rubbed his eyes with his left hand, and looked at the order again and again.

If he wasn't old and blind, or... No, no, this is clearly Dai Lin's handwriting.

Without looking at the handwriting, just looking at the seal, it seems that I have experienced stamping in the past two days...

Hiss! He actually got there first...

"Vickers, what did Daelin say?"

Holding her husband's hand, Prasili asked softly.

"Well, see for yourself, Placillie."

"Jeff Leon, Admiral Daelin is leading his troops to rescue you. You should be safe."

After handing the order to his wife, Vickers waved his hand to signal the guards to return to their positions.

The next moment, he seemed to have aged more than thirty years, hunched over, and walked slowly towards the "office" of the admiral.

Since he has received orders to stay, he should stick to his post.

As for the rest, he could leave it to Prasilli to persuade him personally, because she was his...his wife held him back.

"Vix Ashvane, I think we need to find Daelin to verify the authenticity of this order."

Waving the order in front of Vickers, Plasili held the blue magic ball and said, "Something is fishy."

"I am 100% sure that there is something wrong with this order. The admiral has given you full responsibility for this matter."

Looking at the magic ball in his wife's hand, Vickers said, "Plasili, what do you mean?"

"That's right, Vickers."

"Since we come back from another future world, we can use this magic ball to contact the admiral at any time."

"To prevent the orcs who stole the ships from attacking our territory in Kul Tiras, and to respond quickly to the threat of the plague from the Alliance."

"Just a month ago, we sent Major Jeff Leon with a navy to chase after the orcs who might threaten the safety of our people."

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"Jaina, Your Highness Jaina, how are you..."

Gently pulling her future sister-in-law who was wearing a violet flower dress, Jaina said, "Sister Rox, just call me sister."

"You are from Tanred... I am slightly older than you, so remember to address me differently next time."