I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Vindicator Maraad was very straightforward.

These Draenei seem to be simple and honest guys who like to speak their mind.

When they doubt you, their words reveal all kinds of distrust, but once they approve of you, they will completely regard you as a good friend.

To be honest, Alvin likes to make friends like this.

Maraad picked up his big hammer and patted the plate armor on his body. Even through the layer of armor, Alvin could imagine how explosive this guy's muscles were.

The Draenei are very efficient. Once they have made a decision, they will take action immediately.

Maraad thought for a moment and began to place orders.

"Narad, take your men and check if the villagers are ready. Be ready to go at any time! You are responsible for protecting the civilians and let everyone move east!"

"Yrel, take the remaining men and meet me at the gate. We will follow Mr. Alvin to Hellfire Citadel and launch the attack as planned!"

"Act now, brothers and sisters!"

"Yes!" Narad and Irel shouted at the same time. After receiving the order, the two men immediately turned around and left, assembled their own teams, and went to carry out their tasks separately.

Maraad, Alvin and his group also left the temple and came to the gate of the camp.

Alvin was quite surprised by the Draenei's extremely high efficiency. As he followed the garrison officer to their destination, he saw the villagers packing up their things in an orderly manner and gathering in the square in the center of the town.

Narad and his Draenei militia are helping everyone deal with some large items, but it looks like a lot of things may have to be abandoned.

When Alvin passed by, the Draenei crossed their arms in front of their chests and saluted Alvin.

It seems that his image as the "Son of Holy Light" has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

They waited for a while before they heard hurried footsteps from behind. Iriel arrived with his troops.

Although it is called a troop, there are actually only more than 20 people, and the rest are responsible for protecting civilians.

But Alvin felt that it was enough, because he would not really lead these people to attack the city wall.

"Mr. Alvin, we can set off now! Narad will lead our civilians eastwards, and they will explore the location of your alliance companions."

Everyone set off quickly and headed northeast.

On the way, Maldra made detailed deployments. Their personnel were basically warriors and hunters. Only Maraad was a warrior who knew some holy light spells, a bit like the Paladin of Azeroth. I believe he and Uther and others will definitely be a lot of topics.

The warriors were basically arranged to be Alvin's guards. After all, protecting the spellcaster is the most basic principle of a military formation.

Alvin was grateful for Maraad's arrangement, but he privately felt it was unnecessary.

With Green Shadow around, he wasn't worried about being attacked by orcs at close range.

"This road is not short. Even if we speed up, it will probably take more than two days to get there."

Maraad said as he moved forward and came to Alvin's side.

"We actually knew about the orcs' invasion of you. Frankly, I initially thought your world would be doomed like ours. But unexpectedly, you not only defeated the orcs twice, but even invaded Draenor! Honestly, I can't believe it! You created such a brilliant record! This also proves to us that the orcs are not invincible."

"Those orcs were actually very powerful. Our soldiers didn't have much of an advantage over them. In the early stages of the war, we suffered heavy losses, and almost all of our southern territory fell. Fortunately, the Holy Light didn't abandon us. Many heroes emerged from our ranks, and it was they who led us to victory."

Alvin said with lingering fear, "Especially in the later stages of the First War, if their warlock Gul'dan hadn't taken a large number of troops away from the main orcish force, causing the orcs' strength to be greatly reduced, I'm afraid the outcome of that war would be difficult to predict. It was also in that war that our heroic marshal, Sir Anduin Lothar, died there..."

"Pray for the passing of the heroes. I can imagine the cruelty of the war. My scouts have witnessed with their own eyes the endless stream of orcs pouring into the Dark Portal. Their numbers are like a tide of darkness..."

Maraad suddenly thought of something and continued.

"You just mentioned the orc warlock Gul'dan... That reminds me. I want to ask you about someone, a woman."

Irwin was a little puzzled. Who could he think of when he mentioned Gul'dan? And a woman?

"Garona...Have you heard of this person?"

"Famous! This name is notorious in Azeroth, especially in Stormwind. Why are you asking her?"

"...Garona is my niece..."

"..."

Alvin was silent. What was going on?

Isn't Garona a half-orc? How did she become Maraad's niece?

That Garona, Alvin had heard her name more than once.

She was a high-ranking assassin of the Shadow Council under Gul'dan, and was first sent to Azeroth by Gul'dan to serve as a liaison with the Guardian Medivh.

Later, Garona got together with Medivh and became pregnant with his child. Medivh was really hungry, which might be related to the fact that Medivh hid in his Karazhan magic tower every day and had never seen a woman.

As it turned out, Medivh was worthy of being the guardian. He hit Garona with one shot and she became pregnant with his child.

At that time, she also made friends such as Khadgar, the former King of Stormwind, Llane, the current king, and the father of the younger brother Anduin Wrynn.

The love of humans and the torture of orcs won Garona over to the human camp. Garona, who had become a spy for the Alliance, was later captured by the Horde and threatened that if she did not kill King Llane, they would kill the child in her belly.

As a result, Garona really had the heart to do it. Perhaps as a mother, she is willing to do anything for her child, even if it is a bad thing that is against the law of nature.

King Llane was killed by Garona, and she became a sinner of the Alliance.

Later, this guy disappeared and no one knows where he went. There is a legend that he went to Kalimdor, apparently to hunt down Gugall.

Yes, it is the two-headed ogre, who was once Gul'dan's deputy. After Gul'dan's death, this guy escaped and accepted the call of the Old Gods and became the leader of the Twilight Sect. It is said that he was attracted by the Old Gods and went to the ruins of Aqila in Kalimdor.

When he was in Alterac before, Alvin had dealt with the Twilight Cult. The ogre he killed in the Alterac Palace should be a subordinate of the Twilight Cult's Cho'gall.

"Can you tell me in detail?"

Alvin's curiosity was piqued. "We have plenty of time on the road anyway. What's going on? How did Garona become your niece?"