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Chapter 119 Day 9

"Tyran, how could you be so rude? This is Ambermill, not Hearthglen! You are the future leader of the Scarlet Warriors, the knight who will reclaim human territory. How could you lay a hand on civilians!"

General Barley was an elder statesman, and he also commanded a powerful fleet at sea, composed entirely of followers of the Holy Light from Kul Tiras. They were genuine naval officers, unlike the survivors of Lordaeron.

This fleet saved many people of Lordaeron, allowing the Holy Light to shine upon the world once more...

Dispel the gloom brought by the cataclysmic disaster...

Grand Admiral Barry Weswin was renowned overseas and was among the best of the thirteen generals of the Scarlet Crusade. Even though Mograine the Elder, Dathrohan, and Isenlien had built the Scarlet Crusade using talent from the Silver Hand.

However, the real main force consisted of Blood Lords like General Abidis and General Barry, who possessed substantial military strength.

He was a genuine general.

A noble knight like Tylan is often surrounded by surviving farmers or townspeople. They are all ordinary people who were rescued and trained into soldiers...

General Barry, in terms of both seniority and real power, carries more weight than Tyran, who has just been promoted to high lord...

Moreover, the other party was an elder, while he himself was just a young paladin in his early thirties...

Faced with General Barry's reprimand, he had no choice but to stop and bow to the Archmage Atalik in apology.

"I'm sorry, Master Atalik, I was being presumptuous..."

In contrast, Lorraine remained silent. He pretended to fall while dodging Tyrande's Holy Hammer, secretly observing the movements of the two enemy leaders.

Master Atalik was indeed quite pleased, as he had been feeling rather agitated.

Drinking tea is also a way to calm one's mind and feign composure.

He felt offended by the commotion caused by Taylan, who was brandishing swords and harassing the servants on his turf... showing no regard for him or Dalaran whatsoever.

In his eyes, the Scarlet Crusade was nothing but a bunch of brutes.

However, he suddenly saw Lorraine lying on the ground.

Looking puzzled, who is this guy?

Strange attire, disheveled hair, dressed in black and masked...

Clearly not an apprentice from Dalaran or a militia scout!

"Who are you? Where are you from? Who brought him here?"

Archmage Atarik became wary. He turned to his attendant and asked, while the other mages exchanged bewildered glances...

They didn't seem to know each other. A guard-looking fellow was whispering to his attendant.

After a while, the guard approached and reported:

"High Mage, this man is carrying Master Joseph's seal, claiming to be a bodyguard Miss Eileen brought from Southshore. He just showed us some documents... and..."

"What else? Tell me!"

Atalik was slightly annoyed; his fiery temper was about to explode...

He was a famous fire mage; if it weren't for the guests around, he would have punished the guards long ago.

Sensing Master Atalik's anger, the guard quickly replied, "Miss Erin said she received new instructions from Dalaran: we must disarm, return to Dalaran, and not get involved in the battle."

"What? Nonsense! Where did Eileen, an apprentice, get this secret order from! She's not even a member of the Violet Eye..."

Atalik was furious. With a great battle imminent, how could someone be sowing discord within the army!

It's impossible for a novice mage apprentice to deliver a message from Dalaran; he already has a scribe by his side.

That black cat that can speak human language is the real Dalaran spy...

He couldn't help but turn his head and glare at the clerk not far away... The clerk appeared respectful, but the cat in his arms remained lazy and relaxed, as if he hadn't heard their conversation at all.

This forced Atal'ik to suppress his anger. Dalaran indeed did not want to get involved in the conflict between humans and the Forsaken, much less get involved in the war between the Alliance and the Horde.

The cat's attitude was consistent with the secret order passed on by Eileen.

Atarik immediately assumed this was the work of a non-human faction within Dalaran, deliberately trying to annoy him...

Commander Barry of the Crimson Fleet frowned. "Master, in that case, wouldn't our alliance be invalid?"

Tyran and the dozen or so Crimson Knights who followed him all wore displeased expressions, and everyone present could clearly feel an atmosphere of distrust and doubt permeating the air...

The Holy Light was displeased...

The paladins were all unhappy...

"These mages are indeed cunning fellows. They are selfish and only think of themselves. We shouldn't associate with them!"

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"Yes, they don't care about the lives of civilians at all!"

"They are from Dalaran, from an enemy nation. Ambermill has always been part of Lordaeron. Not only Ambermill, but the entire Southshore and Alterac belong to Lordaeron."

"They took advantage of the situation to occupy our homes; how are they any different from those damned undead..."

"We should only save the believers of the Holy Light! These heretics should be put to death!"

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"Enough! Shut up, all of you."

General Barry reprimanded his men, who were becoming increasingly absurd, and the mages around Master Atarik looked extremely displeased.

The young Tyrann now also felt that the mages of Dalaran were indeed untrustworthy, given the Guardians' betrayal of the Alliance years ago.

Neither demons nor undead were of any use to the mages; instead, they chose to hide and remain unaffected...

Although they ultimately could not escape their fate, the magical artifacts they offered became tools for the demonic invasion. This is one of the reasons why the blue dragons took their anger out on Dalaran...

After the Dark Portal opened, the mages of Dalaran severed ties with Medivh. They even formed the Tirisfal Arcane Society specifically to assassinate Aegwynn and Medivh's family...

However, the division of humanity is a reality, and the seven major human kingdoms are filled with mutual suspicion and distrust, which has led to the current situation...

"Master Atalik, I demand a reasonable explanation. This is crucial. My reinforcements, my fleet, our air force are currently holding back the enemy for you. If Dalaran doesn't participate in this battle, we'll be fighting alone. This is betrayal by our allies! It deserves to be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

"The Lordaeron Salvation Front needs allies who are truly loyal to humanity, not cowardly opportunists. If you cannot give me a reasonable explanation..."

"My brothers will offer your blood as a sacrifice to the souls of Lordaeron!"

General Barry spoke softly, but the threat was clear.

Atalik was caught in a bind, and all he could do in frustration was shout, "Grab Erin and this bodyguard! They're traitors, spies!"

As if trying to salvage something, Atalik angrily cursed:

"The Violet Council has made it clear that we must defend Ambermill; it is our lifeline. Use your pig brains to think this through. If we lose the gateway to Ambermill, Dalaran will be defenseless!"

"Dalaran can't be that stupid! Quiet down! Stay at your posts..."

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"But..."

"But what? Shut up! Anyone who utters another word will be sent flying with fire! In this battle to defend humanity and Dalaran, no one is allowed to back down!"

The guard hesitated, wanting to tell the archmage that many guards at the rear had already retreated, following Eileen's instructions to Dalaran, intending to hide under the protection of the purple magical barrier.

I don't want to fight the undead army, I don't want to slay the Forsaken legion, who are just as intelligent and terrifying as the living...

Lorraine didn't know where Eileen was, but he heard the Archmage's command.

A chill ran down my spine: "Damn it, I can't escape after all!"

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"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Atarik pointed at Lorraine on the ground and questioned the guard.

The battle mages immediately moved towards Lorraine, and Tyrande and the other Scarlet Crusaders, having heard Archmage Atarik's order, also surrounded them. The alliance between the Scarlet Crusaders and Ambermill was confirmed, and Tyrande excitedly led his men over, venting his resentment caused by his earlier rudeness!

Lorraine looked up and found himself surrounded by people. Except for the Dalaran scribe holding the cat, everyone was crowding around him.

He fell to the ground, with nowhere to escape...

"Spy! Surrender!"

Lorraine was exasperated. Even though the disguise hadn't been exposed, why was he still considered a spy...?

Damn it, we're deep in enemy territory, is this really a hopeless situation?

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