No matter how much Aaron suffered in his heart in order to weave lies, Muradin regarded what Aaron said as important clues. However, in a sense, what Aaron said was not wrong. Among Uldaman Disc of Norgannon has indeed recorded various historical events that have happened on this planet since Titans discovered Azeroth. The only thing Aaron lied about was that he had not actually entered Uldaman.
"I will write to my elder brother and ask him to organize manpower as soon as possible and find a way to take a look at Uldaman, but that should be something in the future. Let's wait until Orcs is driven out of Khaz Modan." Muradin said with a serious face. For the dwarves, exploring The past history is of great significance. In order to achieve this goal, the dwarves organized Explorers' League, a part-time monster developer with the purpose of excavating ancient ruins around the world. Now that they have obtained important clues from Aaron, the dwarves should speed up the excavation of Uldaman.
"I think it will be soon." Aaron nodded and said. Excluding those who were imprisoned in concentration camps by Terenas, the orcs who are still in the Eastern Kingdom should be mainly divided into three groups. The Frostwolf clan who was exiled on the eve of the orc invasion is entrenched in the snowy mountains of Alterac. The Dragonmaw clan, which has lost its red dragon, roams in the vast area north of Khaz Modan. Hidden in the Blackrock Tower is the Blackstone clan, which claims to be an orthodox tribe.
At present, the main combat goal of the alliance's coalition forces is to drive the Dragonmaw clan out of the wetlands, regain the territory of the Bronzebeard dwarves, and re-establish the connection between humans and dwarves.
With the current strength of Dragonmaw Orcs after being ravaged by Red Dragonflight who broke free from the restraints, it is unlikely that it will cause any obstacles to the Alliance's advance. It should be a recent thing for the dwarves to want to return to Uldaman.
"Thank you very much for your story today, Mr. Aaron." Arthas said to Aaron, "Please continue to tell us stories when you have the opportunity in the future. Chatting with you is much more enjoyable than chatting with Sir Uther."
"Haha, I will come again if I have the chance." Aaron responded with a dry smile. I really don't know how much Arthas resents Uther.
However, Uther was already mentioned, so Aaron casually inquired about Uther's current situation. Only then did he find out from Arthas, who has always been The serious Paladin has led Alliance's army to Khaz Modan, preparing to drive Orcs out of Eastern Kingdoms completely.
This plan was already brewing when Aaron and the others helped the Red Dragonflight family break away from Orcs's control, and it is only at the implementation stage now.
Now that the threat of those Red Dragonflight has been resolved, even if the remaining Orcs can organize some resistance in front of the human army, they should not be able to resist for long. After all, their connection with their hometown has been severed. The remaining Orcs are just a group of wanderers who have left their hometown and can no longer cause any trouble to the Alliance. Until a certain Orcs who can be called the protagonist escapes from the concentration camp, Orcs can rise again.
"Yes, it should be solved. After this battle is over, this war that has lasted for ten years should be over." Muradin nodded and said.
Since the start of Dark Portal, this war that has affected the entire Eastern Kingdoms has lasted for 10 years. In the process, countless magnificent epics have occurred. Now it is finally time to resolve this matter. No matter who hears this news, they will show an expression of relief.
When mentioning these things, Arthas seemed a little annoyed. "It's a pity that I'm still very young. Teacher Uther doesn't allow me to go into battle to kill enemies, otherwise I would have to watch a few Orcs in person.
Aaron smiled and said, "Your Highness, why bother? There will definitely be opportunities in the future. Don't forget that we have a group of compatriots opposite Dark Portal waiting for us to rescue."
What Aaron is talking about is naturally those who are trapped opposite Dark Portal who dare to launch an expedition to organize Ner'zhul, but that should be a long time later. As for the Burning Crusade and so on, it will be long, long after Arthas becomes Lich King. It makes no sense to talk about these things now.
"Yes, you can go over there!" Arthas said excitedly. Seeing his appearance, Aaron didn't remind him. Even if he could live to see the day when Dark Portal reopened, Terenas would not allow him to risk his life by then. Let's make this kid more happy.
After chatting with Arthas and the others for a long time, Aaron also enjoyed a royal lunch from Lordaeron, and then Aaron said goodbye to Arthas and the others., he still needs to send Ygrim to Tyr's Tomb. This old Vrykul hopes that in the last stage of his life, he can be with Tyr, whom he vowed to follow.
For Aaron, this is just a piece of cake. Before, he had never thought that he would do Lordaeron again. Now that he has arrived here, let's send Ygrim back on the way.
To be honest, judging from Aaron's experience with Ygrim during this period, the old Vrykul's condition is already a bit bad, and I don't know how long it can last.
"Oh, do you want to send me there now?" After Ygrim was awakened by Aaron, and after confirming Aaron's meaning, he just nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and then closed his eyes.
In order to avoid disturbing the guards of Lordaeron while flying in the air, Aaron controlled Dreadwake to make a turn in Lordamere Lake and went around On the road southwest of Lordaeron, we drove in the direction of Tyr's Fall. Aaron still had some impression of that place, so he could fly there directly in the air.
However, what Aaron didn't expect was that he encountered a person blocking his way on the road. He was an old man with gray hair. Next to him was a dilapidated-looking carriage. There was also a young-looking man on the carriage controlling the reins.
"Old man, you called me?" Aaron looked at the old man on the ground waving to him in confusion. Before, he didn't dare to confirm that this man was calling him, but it seemed that this old man was waiting for him.
"Yes, little brother, you are going to Tyr's Fall. Can you let me go with you? I haven't seen a ship that can fly in the sky in so many years. By the way, I can pay you."
Aaron hesitated for a while, and finally let the old man who claimed to be a businessman get on the Dreadwake, while his companions continued to drive the carriage along the road to Tyr's Fall.
"May I ask, what is your name?" Aaron looked at this old man who didn't look like a businessman and asked.
"My name is Tavard, have you heard of me?"