The crowd was boiling. The king's words aroused the people's blood. No one wanted to be a coward. If possible, who would not want to stay and protect their homeland?

"We don't want to abandon our homes either, but, Your Majesty, what should we do? We are so short-handed!"

A noble shouted loudly.

The crowd fell silent again, waiting for the king's answer.

"Yeah, so I gathered everyone!"

Varian said: "I hope everyone can give me strength! This is our common home, we need to work together to protect our home!"

"Of course, so how did you arrange it?"

The noble then asked.

The little king suddenly got stuck. He was a qualified warrior and a qualified king, but he was too young and inexperienced. He really didn't know how to command the battle.

But fortunately, Alvin knew.

He took a step and stood behind the king.

"Hello everyone, I'm Alvin Priest,"

He gave Varian an encouraging look, telling him he was doing well, and raised his voice so everyone could hear him.

"It's the Miracle Pastor!"

"Yes, he's the Dragon Knight! I heard he once defeated a black dragon in the wetlands!"

The crowd was excited again, and many people began to wonder who the young man standing behind the king was. Could he be some emerging nobleman?

Unexpectedly, this person is the hottest figure in the league recently - Alvin Priest.

We had heard before that he was sent to Stormwind City as bishop, but he had been delaying for a long time and had not come yet. Some people thought that he had chickened out and dared not come. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he actually showed up!

There was a commotion in the crowd, as if Alvin's appearance had given everyone a shot of sedative to their shaky spirits.

"First of all, we are not fighting alone!"

"We've summoned other countries in the Alliance! Including my homeland of Lordaeron, the dwarven kingdom of Ironforge, and Silvermoon City in Quel'Thalas. What I want to tell you is that just to the north of us, some of you may have heard, the subway connecting Ironforge and Stormwind City has opened! Reinforcements and supplies will continue to flow into Stormwind City! All we need to do is hold on!"

"Secondly, the enemy's cavalry doesn't have the strength to launch a large-scale siege. At most, they can surround us and wait for support from the baggage train. Even if they wield giant machetes and possess massive wargs, all they'll face is Stormwind's solid walls and rolling logs and boulders!"

"Finally, I want to tell you that the tribe has lost the support of the red dragon! They no longer have an air force! But we are different, we have the help of the dragon!"

He turned around and looked at Akalitassa. The girl nodded slightly, walked forward and stood at the side of the platform.

When the crowd below was wondering what this beautiful girl was going to do, something strange happened suddenly.

A red smoke suddenly surged from the red-haired girl's side, and the girl's body gradually disappeared in the increasingly thick smoke.

Under the light, people found that the girl's figure gradually became blurred, as if it was melting in the red smoke.

Her body began to grow bigger and bigger, growing wildly. Majestic curved horns grew on her head, and her huge wings spread out, even covering half of Stormwind Fortress...

"Dragon! It's a giant dragon!"

"Oh my god, the dragon is in Stormwind!"

The people below the stage went crazy. Many of them had witnessed with their own eyes how powerful the so-called orc dragon knights were in the last war.

The young dragon under the orcs only needs to spit out a breath of fire to defeat an alliance army. A breath of fire at sea can even sink a warship!

But the orcs' young dragon cannot be compared with the size of the current giant dragon.

It could be said that ten young dragons were not as huge as this one. Some people had already begun to kneel, and the noble who had just asked the question had fainted from fear...

Since there was no place to stand on the platform, Akalitrassa had no choice but to flap her wings and hover over Stormwind Fortress, emitting a long dragon roar.

"Well, not bad, almost catching up with me."

Looking at the red dragon circling in the sky, Katrina smiled and talked to herself.

"Finally, as long as we hold on, we can cooperate with Marshal Turayang of Watchtower to completely wipe out these tribes!"

Alvin's voice was transmitted to the ears of everyone in the audience through the magic loudspeaker.

"We can win, we will win! Long live the Alliance!"

"Long live the Alliance!"

"Long live the Alliance!"

The fighting spirit of the people of Stormwind has been completely ignited, and no one will doubt the strength of Stormwind anymore.

Next, it’s the job of a professional soldier.

Marcus Jonathan quickly incorporated civilians who could fight into his troops and deployed them on the city walls.

At the same time, the armory was opened and weapons were distributed to everyone.

Soon, the first train loaded with weapons, supplies and reinforcements arrived in Stormwind from Ironforge.

The dwarf warriors brought news of Magni Bronzebeard, and the Wildhammer dwarves of Aerie Peak deployed in the Alterac Mountains and Wetlands had also set off on griffins, flying towards Stormwind City at full speed.

Stormwind City is now truly a place where everyone is a soldier, and the Horde will inevitably be plunged into a sea of people's war.

......

Akalissa transformed into the appearance of a human girl. After all, maintaining a huge body and circling in the sky was a very physically demanding task.

Alvin told Calpurnia to conserve her strength, so she went back to the kitchen and continued eating to replenish her energy.

In fact, Alvin did not want to involve Akalitraza and Kapurnia in the war.

When he learned that the war had begun, he had thought about putting the two girls on a train to Ironforge.

But the usually taciturn Akalissa refuted Alvin at this moment.

"Brother, this isn't just your war; it's the dragon race's war. My people and I were once enslaved by the orcs. To wash away the shame of the Red Dragon Legion, I vowed to burn them all to ashes. Even if Mother were here, she would demand that I go to the battlefield and send more orcs to hell."

Alvin was so choked by the rare truth the girl said that he was speechless for a long time.

Caponia also remained rare sober. He and her had known each other on the battlefield, and he knew that Caponia was actually very suitable to play her role as a cannon.

However, Alvin was still unsure about the battlefield where thousands of people were fighting. At this time, Caponia put forward her own idea.

"Silvermoon City was once besieged by the Horde, and I was a witness to that siege."

"The orcs joined forces with Zul'jin's forest trolls to burn our forests and kill many of us, but there are no cowards in the Quel'dorei."

"We eventually fought back the orcs together with the Alliance troops who came to support us."

"We can defend Silvermoon City, so we can certainly defend Stormwind City."

Calpurnia held her lover's face in her hands, smoothed the worried frown on Alvin's face with her warm little hands, and gently kissed his forehead.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Also, I need to go to the Wizard Temple in the Mage District of Stormwind City. I once heard that there is a human mage here named Eden Marin. He has a very high level of attainment in space magic. I think, if possible, I would like to try to see if I can open the portal to Silvermoon City..."

"You mean the portal?"

Alvin suddenly remembered that when he was looking for the plague mage Hilgai in Nanhai Town, Caponia had shown her talent in space magic.

Later, Solanlian also said that her sister's attainments in space magic might have surpassed hers long ago.

Although it seemed a bit unreliable, Alvin still had a glimmer of hope.

What if Caponia can really open the portal to Silvermoon City?

Even though it would be a bit awkward to meet Archmage Rommath now, if he could bring victory to Stormwind, this ugly son-in-law would have to meet his father-in-law.

Thinking of this, Alvin suddenly remembered a magic book he had looted from the sewers of the Kingdom of Alterac. It had been lying in his backpack every day, taking up space. He had always wanted to study it, but he had no time, so he simply took it out and gave it to Caponia, hoping that the elf would study it thoroughly before teaching it to him.

"The Book of Shadow Power?"

Caponia read the words on the cover of the book. She stroked the tattered magic book with her hand, her expression changed slightly, and the elf's eyes, which flashed with arcane fire, showed a confused look.

"No, it seems to be sealed with magic!"

Caponia thought for a moment, picked up her sulfur staff with one hand, and drew a circular magic circle on the spot with the bottom of the staff.

Then he placed the old magic book on it, and then the elf closed his eyes and placed his hands on the book.

An incantation chanted in the ancient Quel'Thalas language came from the elf's mouth, and soon, a blue magic barrier rose from the cover of the book and shattered.

The words on the cover seemed to dissolve in the air and then re-assemble into other words.

"Sure enough, this book is sealed with magic. Let's see what it is."

Only then did Caponia pick up the book again and read it word by word.

"The Book of Medivh."

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