"Rhonin?!" a congressman shouted, "Rhonin! Hasn't he killed enough of his own people? Five! Five outstanding young master wizards died from his dangerous magic. He is no longer qualified to wear a wizard robe! He only brings danger, not hope!"
"Even the goblins' bombs are more reliable than his!" Another congressman agreed.
As we all know, the goblin's bomb can explode at any ti even if it is disguised as a quiet handso man lying in an ice cave. If it were soone before he traveled through ti, it would be the new era's "Should You Die?"
"Although I believe that Sir Edmund can suppress this maverick guy, but if we put him together with our Alliance Star, aren't you afraid that he will kill Sir Edmund in advance?" A fatter congressman muttered.
"Yes! I can't trust it!"
"We can't let that criminal go!" echoed the first congressman.
From beginning to end, only two people remained silent, quietly watching the four congressn quarreling. Soon, they all noticed the silence of the speaker and the sixth person.
Suddenly, the lively atmosphere began to cool down.
"Are you done arguing?" Antonidas said calmly, "We only have two choices. One is to gather all the strongest mages in Dalaran and Quel'Thalas to kill Talanistrasza. But I want to remind you that there is more than one ancient dragon in the Red Dragonflight. Many red dragons are not under the control of the orcs and are hiding. And what role has the Red Dragonflight played in the Council of Tirisfal over the past thousand years?"
The four councillors remained silent.
All the mbers of the Council of Tirisfal co from the Council of Silvermoon and the Council of Kirin Tor. In the past thousand years, the Council of Tirisfal and the guardians of all generations have maintained a very good alliance with the four major dragon clans of red, blue, green and bronze in terms of protecting the world.
In a sense, the Red Dragonflight is actually our own people in the standard sense.
"The second is to let Edmund Duke, who was originally going to ask Alexstrasza for help, carry out this perfect plan to solve all problems at once. I understand your concerns about Sir Edmund, but... since he doesn't mind Rhonin's affairs, why should we worry about it. What's more, I rember that we all owe Duke a favor."
When Antonidas said this, several mbers of parliant laughed dryly.
That's right, these guys all received dragon skins and other materials as spellcasting materials. Of course, a councillor nad Krasus actually looked quite unhappy when he accepted the bribe.
Krasus spoke: "Although Lord Edmund's designation is a little wrong, Rhonin is not the Adept Mage but the Master. However, this little detail is not important. What is important is whether we can have better redial asures to increase the success rate of this operation?"
Antonidas suddenly laughed and said, "Hasn't our deputy commander of the Alliance always proposed that in addition to honor, material rewards should also be given to the real heroes who kill the enemy in the battle against the Horde?"
Krasus imdiately understood: "The one in our alliance who has killed the most enemies doesn't seem to have a staff yet."
The old and wise Lord Speaker laughed and said, "I can contribute a blueprint for making an epic staff that is suitable for both Morningstar and Archmage mages. In fact, there is also a prototype that I can be proud of."
Krasus continued: "As for paying for this, that is the responsibility of the entire Alliance. We might as well set a higher standard, such as killing 1,000 orc warriors to own this staff."
"Good attention!" The other four councillors agreed unanimously.
Thus, the first epic weapon in the entire alliance used to reward heroes was born.
When Duke got the staff the next day, he was still a little confused and he blurted out.
"Grand Marshal's Battle Staff!?"
Krasus on the opposite side was startled, and Duke called out the na of the staff. You know, the na of this staff was discussed by them in the Kirin Tor Council last night.
I originally wanted to call it the Hero's Staff, but I felt that it was not worthy of Duke's status, so I simply called it Grand Marshal's War Staff, and the warrior version of the reward was called Grand Marshal's Two-Handed Glaive, which was made by the dwarves of Ironforge.
Anyway, anyone who can kill a thousand orc warriors is definitely not an unknown person.
Promotion to the rank of general is a foregone conclusion.
The MPs did not think this was an offense to any country. After all, the aning of the slogan is "A soldier who does not want to be a marshal is not a good soldier."
God knows Duke shouted it out.
Duke also realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, but fortunately, he imdiately had the opportunity to make ands.
He pointed at the dragon language on the staff and said, "This is what the dragon language ans. Does this staff have another na?"
Krasus felt embarrassed. Compared with the elven magic worshipped by humans, Krasus instinctively felt that the magic of the dragon race, an ancient race, was the most original and authentic. In order to make it look high-end and classy, Krasus added a paragraph of dragon language before handing over the staff.
I thought no one would understand, but Duke actually revealed it right away.
Krasus was surprised and delighted: "Sir Edmund, can you speak Dragon Language?"
"I understand a little! I understand a little!"
In fact, Duke knew nothing! The system only translated two words for him. The truth of the matter was that the unique staff shape evoked the mories of a hardcore player.
The entire staff is based on white.
The top of the staff is a chess-style horse head, with a pair of high-raised wings on the left and right. There is a mysterious arcane power lingering below the staff head, making the four white, mithril, almost kite-shaped shield-shaped floating ornants rotate clockwise around the staff.
Below it is a silk ribbon that is very much in the Alliance style, and then there is a brown handle and a tail made of a translucent prismatic blue magic crystal.
Back then, before Duke traveled through ti, he had to spend countless days and nights on the battlefield to get that cool staff in the ga!
Duke couldn't suppress his excitent when he suddenly got this staff.
It's full of mories!
My years!
My youth!
Ah – this brings back mories of the days when I got the staff and ran towards the sunset in the wild...hunting down the Horde.
Kill! Or be killed!
Honor kill, or be honor killed!
I still rember that there was a funny vice leader nad Erdao who was killed by the Horde at three o'clock in the morning when he was picking up girls in the ga because he was not good at fighting. Then the guild mobilized 400 people to go online to fight the Horde. Those were the crazy days.
I still rember...
Ahem! I'm getting off topic.
Once a person travels through ti, it is easy for him to recall the past.
At this ti, Krasus asked: "Does your Excellency have any special information about the capture of the Red Dragon Queen?"
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