Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Judging from the densely packed Scourge corpses on the screen, the large-scale fire magic was causing great damage to the undead, but the number of the Scourge was too large.

According to reports from the Sundial spies, a steady stream of Scourge soldiers are pouring into their territory from the land of Lordaeron!

It was difficult for the high elves to understand why there were so many corpses in human territory. Those were the corpses accumulated by the people of Lordaeron since the days of the Arathor Empire.

Thranduil stood behind the Sun King. The noble councilors just glanced at the unfamiliar face and found that the magic fluctuations on him were not strong. They just thought he was a new advisor to the king and did not take him seriously.

"Everyone, you all saw it." Anastarian knocked on the table, drawing the attention of all the parliamentarians back.

"This crisis is much bigger than the one ten years ago. Not only are there a huge number of dead bodies, but they are also working tirelessly. They have been carrying out high-intensity attacks on the Sun Temple for several days. I'm afraid they will soon arrive at the gates of Silver Moon City!"

After the initial shock, the lawmakers were talking.

"Sylvanas Windrunner must be held accountable!"

"That's right. She and the Farstriders failed to defend the gates of Sarath and let these damned dead people in!"

The speakers were a few junior councillors whose family territories were in the South Song Forest. Now, with the march of the Undead Scourge, glaring black marks of death were left on the ground.

"And Prince Kael'thas, there are two powerful mage legions, the Solar Fury and the Solar Eclipse, stationed in the Sun Temple. Why doesn't he take the initiative to attack and eliminate these invaders!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noble parliamentarians knew that something was wrong.

Thranduil, who was standing behind the Sun King, had a cold look in his eyes.

These people must be fools, how can they speak without restraint?

Didn’t you see Prince Kael’thas defending the enemy’s attack on the front line? Look at the number of undeads, they are so dense that even a demigod would be piled to death.

No one knows whether this so-called undead scourge has any trump card that can break through the magic barrier of the Temple of the Sun. Once it is broken, even if the prince can evacuate through the portal, the three legions inside will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Are you crazy to say this at this time?

Do you really think that the Silver Moon Council is so omnipotent that they can call a horse a zebra?

"Shut up!"

The Speaker of the Silver Moon Council, Beloval, shouted angrily. As a neutral person, he could not stand it any more. How could there be such short-sighted people?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was a matter of life and death for the High Elves. Their neighbor to the south, the powerful Kingdom of Lordaeron, had already perished. If they did not take it seriously, they would definitely follow in Lordaeron's footsteps.

"Reinforce the troops!"

"Ask for help!"

The Sun King and Bellovar each proposed two sets of proposals.

When the neutrals in Parliament leaned towards the royalists, the opposition leaders chose to remain silent.

"Send out one of the Flame Eagle and Fire Blade Legions!"

"Immediately seek help from the Alliance in the South. Although Lordaeron, the leader of the Alliance, has fallen into a desperate situation, Stromgarde in the south is still a powerful country. Their warriors can serve as the steadfast front line of our mage corps!"

The high elves have a long lifespan, but it is extremely difficult for them to reproduce. Although Quel'Thalas has been established for nearly seven thousand years, their population has still not exceeded one million.

Even though the Temple of the Sun has deployed several legions, in fact, those legions are only fully staffed with two thousand people. Except for the Legion of the Far Travelers, most of the other legions are mages, and there is a serious lack of front-line protection.

Belovar hopes that this time he can replicate what he did thousands of years ago when he cooperated with Emperor Soladin and defeat the invading enemy once again.

Among the opposition members, Dalkan looked at the other members, and with a gleam of light in his eyelids, he said: "We agree that the Flame Eagle Legion should be dispatched, but if we ask for help, what can we do to impress the Kingdom of Stromgarde? If we had known earlier, we would have taken the initiative to withdraw from the Alliance a few years ago, and Stromgarde is now the most powerful country in the Alliance. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be the new leader of the Alliance after the reorganization!"

Thousands of years ago, they exchanged the covenant for teaching humans magic. Now that humans have developed a mage city-state called Dalaran, what should they pay now?

The technology of the great barrier?

For unknown reasons, Councillor Dalkan silently resisted the alliance with humans, and seemed to hope that there would be no reinforcements to support the high elves. In addition, many councillors agreed when they heard that benefits would be given to humans.

The Sun King glanced at Dalkan casually, and his expression became complicated.

"No matter what the result is, we need to try. I will send Rossman as an envoy to Stromgarde. I will inform everyone of Stromgarde's requirements as soon as possible."

Anasterian made a concession in his words. Anyway, he just wanted to deceive those nobles who secretly threw themselves into the arms of the Lich King. The reinforcements of the Crusaders had already been hidden in Silvermoon City to deal with the worst case scenario.

"Then this is the proposal for the time being. Immediately notify the Fire Eagle Legion to prepare. My lords, may Quel'Thalas live forever!"

After saying this, the Sun King stood up and left the meeting room.

When the main force of the Scourge attacked the Temple of the Sun, the small force left in Lordaeron by Arthas had already grown stronger in Silverpine Forest.

There are few humans living in Silverpine Forest. The residents of Lordaeron in the north had already heard the news and fled. The territory in the south originally belonged to Duke Darius of the Kingdom of Gilneas. With the completion of the Greymane Wall, those residents were forcibly relocated behind the high wall.

Because he couldn't get too many living soldiers, the commander of this undead army had to dig up all the graves in Silverpine Forest, and even a clan of werewolves were forcibly transformed into his warriors.

When the number of troops increased from 100,000 to 300,000, the Undead Army began to attack Gilneas's defense line.

The high wall that King Genn was proud of was soon breached by the undead army, and the Gilneans were defeated.

In desperation, King Genn followed the advice of the Archmage Arugal and summoned powerful werewolf warriors from a mysterious place.

In the end, Gilneas relied on werewolves to repel the invasion of the Scourge, but the werewolf army, having lost its target, turned around and attacked Gilneas.

The werewolf curse began to spread among the people of Gilneas. The entire Kingdom of Gilneas was in panic, public resentment was boiling, and the nobles were in turmoil.

Fortunately, Prince Liam and his guards fought bravely in resisting the natural disaster and were recognized by the people and the army. With his appeasement, the kingdom was temporarily stabilized.

But this is not a long-term solution, Liam decides to advise his father: rejoin the alliance!