Chapter 410 Plague (Part 1)

It has been a while since the Hell Raid, and the Alliance still hasn't figured out who the three masked men are. Although they suspect Fording, they can't put him on trial because they don't have evidence. Moreover, the Alliance doesn't have the extra time to deal with such a relatively trivial matter.

In addition to the Alliance, the Horde and Kezan are also planning for this common cause.

"The news from Iori has been confirmed. The plague has indeed been found in northern Azeroth. Onyxia is now leading her men to search for traces of Naxxramas. They have not found it yet. Quel'Thalas is now under full martial law. Loki has returned to Azeroth from Yggd'El-Sir. The defense line based on Sylvanas Fortress has been built. Sylvanas has now led his army there. Vereesa leads a team of rangers to patrol around the clock. Alleria is guarding Silvermoon City. Several of our goddesses have entered Alterac. All of Vashj's defense forces have been replaced by our people, and the original defense forces have been transformed into police to maintain daily order. Alexstrasza and some of her red dragons have moved to the north, and the tribe has reached the Hinterlands."

Richard sat in the combat conference room on Kozan Island, listening to Vashj's report and marking on the map. Sylvanas Fortress was a piece of land Richard bought in Quel'Thalas, 150 kilometers away from Silvermoon City. Later, a long city wall was built, and it is now the strongest line of defense in Quel'Thalas. The reason for this is that the Lich King in the north sent his capable general Kel'Thuzad to this land and brought the plague.

Richard put down his pen and looked up and asked, "What is the reaction from the Alliance?"

"The Alliance believes this is a disease. Lordaeron only sent its own prince to investigate, and the church's Paladin Uther took the initiative to request for help. Other countries have not responded yet, but a strange guy has appeared recently."

"Who?"

"A guy who claims to be a prophet said some alarmist words in Lordaeron and was then driven out by King Terenas."

Richard frowned: "Prophet? Will he turn into a crow?"

"How do you know?"

Richard pinched his brow and said, "It's him, he is Medivh."

"Medivh? The legendary wizard Medivh?"

Richard nodded. Medivh was resurrected after all. Richard had sent people to Karazhan to do something, but unfortunately failed. Medivh, who was killed by Khadgar and Lothar in the First Orc War, regained his life. This should be the credit of his mother, the former World Protector Aegwynn. Fortunately, Richard's destruction of history was not so serious, and no one believed Medivh's words. After all, it is not very realistic to make people believe that the end of the world is coming soon in such a peaceful era.

However, we can't just leave it alone. Richard put down his pen, stood up and said, "Let Valeera take people to find the last trace of Medivh and put his news on the same level as Kel'Thuzad. I'm going to Quel'Thalas now. Leave the task of monitoring the Alliance to me, and you focus on this part."

"Yes!"

Richard clenched his fists. The first task now is to ensure that Prince Arthas takes the path he should take. This is more important than anything else!

The person Richard wanted Vashj to investigate is now in Dalaran. Dalaran, like other northern countries, is also disturbed by this new "disease".

Jaina was sorting out various news in her room. Although the news was scattered, inaccurate, and chaotic, Jaina still sorted it out. The escaped orc Thrall now called himself the chief of the new tribe and began to attack the internment camp to release the imprisoned orcs. Even Dunholde was razed to the ground by this self-proclaimed chief. It is said that Thrall used an ancient shamanic magic of the orcs to destroy the castle. Blackmore also died, but because of what he did, Jaina would not be so sad for him. Jaina often went to Kozan to play, and Taresha was once her playmate. She knew all about Blackmore's behavior, and in her eyes, the concentration camp was not a good place because she had seen what was inside with her own eyes.

"Thrall has done a good job. He is now the chief of the tribe." Jaina shook her head and was happy for Thrall. She didn't think that this new tribe would threaten her people. It made sense. Thrall and Jaina were good friends. Jaina naturally trusted Thrall more. Moreover, Jaina's country Kul Tiras was a maritime country. No matter how powerful the orcs were, they would not threaten her country. As for other countries, the alliance was about to exist in name only. Jaina was not so saintly as to care about the lives of others. The only thing she cares about in the Eastern Kingdom is Dalaran, but Dalaran is the most powerful country. Almost all the best mages in the world are here. In the first two orc wars, no one dared to attack Dalaran. There is no need to worry.

"Eh? What's going on outside?" Jaina saw some magic apprentices heading to Antonidas's residence through the window. Jaina was a little curious. With a turn of her eyes and a tremble of her hands, an ice slide ran along Jaina's window and was not far from Antonidas. Jaina jumped on it and slid to the side of Antonidas's house like the wind. Before she took two steps, she heard someone inside saying something angrily.

"I told Terenas that your people are imprisoned on their own land. I tell you again now, humanity is in imminent danger! The tide of darkness is coming again, and the whole world is on the brink of war!" It was a man's voice, very loud, but Jaina couldn't tell who it was. It should be a stranger, but how could a stranger speak to the Master like this? This is not magic.

"Ah, now I know who you are. King Terenas mentioned you in his recent letter. You are the so-called prophet. I am less interested in your crazy words than he is." This time the voice was Antonidas's, and the Master's voice sounded extremely impatient.

Jaina was particularly curious about what they were playing. She looked around and saw many magic apprentices watching from a distance. Although they were far away, Jaina could not hide in plain sight. That would be like covering one's ears and stealing the bell. Jaina ran to the back of the house next door, used invisibility, and quietly sneaked under Antonidas' window...