"I can almost foresee that once we join the alliance, the human kingdom will continue to ask us to send precious strength into their army, and our soldiers will be used as sacrifices to win the victory for the human kingdom... Just like half a year

Just like Tyrion, the Blade of Dawn, who died before! When he and his rangers fell into death, I didn't see any humans taking the initiative to help!"

"The number of elves is too small compared to humans. Once invaded by their culture and beliefs, our country will have almost no resistance! This is an unwise choice!"

"shut up!"

General Lilitha, who had always been calm, became unusually angry when she heard Tyrion's name. Her beautiful eyes stared at Darkan, causing the latter to take a step back subconsciously:

"Don't mention that sad name... What you said makes sense, but Councilman Dar'Khan, your reason cannot help Quel'Thalas expel the orcs. Compared with the trouble we will encounter in the future, we should

Focus on now! We need human help! That’s all!”

"Then talk to them!"

King Anastarian, who was sitting on the throne and did not speak, stretched out his hand to interrupt the tit-for-tat exchange among his ministers. He said softly:

"Tell humans that we will consider joining the Alliance, but we must first see their sincerity... They must prove in the war that they are still as noble as their ancestors, otherwise, Quel'Thalas will not renew their commitment

."

"Before they respond, hold on to the Bandinorel Barrier! General Liressa! I'll leave it to you to fight on the front line!"
Chapter completed!