Su Yan reached out and gently stroked the steel mane beside him. Steel Mane had completely lost its previous arrogance and sat there obediently, appearing very docile. It lowered its head, as if it didn't dare to move at all.
Su Yan raised his head, staring at Sejuani in front of him, and slowly said, "You mentioned earlier that you have a sister? Her name is Ashe, right?"
Sejuani nodded and replied firmly, "Yes, she is the Warmother of the Avarosan tribe and is considered the reincarnation of Avarosan. Many are willing to follow her because of her great power! She longs to one day reclaim all the lost lands."
Su Yan frowned and said seriously, "Freljord? I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to complete this difficult task alone."
Sejuani nodded in agreement and continued, "So, she led her people to Stormwind City, hoping to find a chance for improvement."
"Haha, pinning her hopes on those guys in Stormwind?" Su Yan sneered disdainfully, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid her hopes will be dashed."
Sejuani nodded in agreement and looked at Su Yan expectantly, saying, "Only you, Lord Goblin, have the ability to lead us to ultimate victory!"
Su Yan looked at Sezhuangni, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes: "Your current awareness is quite good."
Sejuani grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and chuckled, "Master Goblin, your guidance is indeed good!"
Su Yan smiled slightly, turned around and walked slowly towards Stormwind City. Without looking back, he asked, "If I leave you here, will your sister come to save you?"
Upon hearing this, Sejuani immediately stopped and frowned in thought. After a moment, she looked up and said, "I just need to leave a letter and send it back to tell my sister where I am and what's going on. She will definitely come to save me."
Su Yan's heart moved after hearing this, and he nodded, saying, "Well, that's a good idea." He stopped, turned around and looked at Sejuani, a smile on his face: "Then hurry up and write the letter. I'll give you some time."
Sejuani nodded quickly, took out a pen and paper from her waist, quickly wrote a short letter, and handed it to Su Yan: "Mr. Goblin, please help me mail this letter."
Su Yan took the letter, glanced at the address on it, and put it in his arms. Then, he snapped his fingers lightly, and a group of goblins suddenly appeared around him.
The goblins quickly moved and began to clean up the corpses. They dragged the bodies aside and prepared to take them back to the goblin tribe as food. These corpses were very nutritious food for the goblin cubs, helping them grow quickly.
Su Yan looked at the busy goblins before him, his lips curled up slightly. He knew these goblins would become his most loyal force. And Sejuani would become the bridge connecting him with the northern tribes.
Inside the palace, Anduin sat on the throne, leaning forward, his hands gripping the armrests, appearing restless. His gaze wandered, as if he were pondering something important. Suddenly, he stood up and paced back and forth in front of the throne, muttering to himself, "What's going on? Why hasn't there been any intelligence from the front?" He frowned, his heart filled with confusion and anxiety.
"Where's the scout? Where is he? I need to know what's going on!" Anduin shouted, his voice filled with anxiety. He glanced down, hoping to find someone who could answer his questions.
At that moment, a guard hurried into the hall. He knelt on one knee, saluted Anduin, and breathlessly said, "Your Majesty, there's a report of a battle from the front." Anduin's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked down the steps, approached the guard, and asked anxiously, "Tell me! What's going on?"
The guard lowered his head, not daring to look Anduin in the eye. He gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty, "Your Majesty... they're all dead... all dead..." His voice trembled, revealing an unconcealable fear.
Anduin froze, a look of disbelief on his face. He stared at the guard, eyes wide, trying to comprehend what he had just heard. After a moment, he came to his senses and angrily demanded, "Wait a minute! What did you just say? Who's dead?"
The guard sighed, lowered his head again, and said, "Your Majesty, it's true. Olaf and Sejuani we sent were both killed. The army they led was also annihilated." His tone was full of grief and helplessness.
"Wait, what did you say?! The warriors Olaf brought and the tribesmen Sejuani brought are all dead."
The guard nodded, "Yes! They're all dead. When we got there, there were already corpses everywhere."
Anduin's body trembled and he fell directly onto the throne, his face full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible... How could this happen..." He had never expected that the other party was so powerful. Just one encounter resulted in the sacrifice of his two most capable generals.
"What the hell is this thing? Is it really a goblin? It's too scary." Anduin raised his head with difficulty, his eyes bloodshot, anger and despair intertwined. "Who else is there now? Who can help Stormwind City?"
Roar! Suddenly, a roar erupted from outside the palace, shaking everyone like thunder. Then, a chaotic sound of footsteps echoed, accompanied by the guards' terrified cries: "Who is it! Where did this monster come from?"
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