Fireplace Valley was a town in the north of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, located in the northern part of Andorhal, which is what we now call the Western Plagueland.

The boundless plain is flat and vast, a huge dark green jade disk, a continuous grassland stretching under the sky, without hills, as calm as the sea in a calm day. This should have been the scenery of Fireplace Valley, but after experiencing the rampage of the dead, the appearance of Fireplace Valley is a glance at the past, the deserted scorched earth, all the green has disappeared, and the earth under your feet has also been polluted and has become a lifeless wasteland.

Standing on the land of Fireplace Valley, standing in the wind, a slender figure was speechless for a long time.

He is Tyrio Fordine, the owner of the Fireplace Valley, but now the Fireplace Valley is still deserted and nothing, but he has nowhere to go except here.

On this deserted land, tents were established, and on the edge of the Fireplace Valley, there was an uninfected area. This was the only way out for Tirio Fording.

Tirio Fording chose to entrench in the Fireplace Valley. One of them was that Tirio Fording was nostalgic. Another reason was that there were no other places to go. There were many places where the East and West Plaguelands were unowned, but there were all polluted land, a piece of desolate and no resources. If you took it, you would also wait for death. Unlike the Fireplace Valley, it left hope for Tirio Fording.

"Grandpa, are you here?" A surprise voice came out. A young man, who was not very old, ran towards Tyrio Fordine quickly. This was a little girl. She was only about fifteen years old. Her face was full of tenderness and her dress was relatively simple. She wore a set of white linen clothes on her body, giving people a simple atmosphere.

The words of the visitor woke Tyrio Fordine up from her thoughts. When she looked up and saw the visitor, a smile appeared on her face. When the girl came to her, she reached out to touch the girl's head. Tyrio Fordine said kindly, "Is it your elder brother who is looking for me?"

"Yes, they are all looking for the old man, but they haven't found him. He is not as good as me," the girl was full of innocence. The pain caused by the rampant undead left no trace on the girl.

"Let's go back." Tyrio Fording smiled, knowing that they had asked the girl to find her on purpose and held the girl's hand. Tyrio Fording and the girl walked towards the camp step by step.

"Lord," When approaching the camp, a young man in his twenties walked over and walked over to meteorically. The young man looked ordinary and had a common face. He was mingled among the crowd. He was the kind that could never be found, but his body was filled with a soft breath, giving people a warmth. The surging holy light had already overflowed from his body, and he respectfully saluted Tyrio Fordine. However, this movement, the soft holy light immediately changed, became sharp and aggressive, but was quickly restrained by the young man.

"No need to be polite," Tyrio Fordine waved his hand and looked at the two of them, becoming more peaceful.

"Big brother, look, I have found the old man," the voice of asking for credit sounded, and the girl walked to the young man, revealing her expression of praise for me.

"Arrang him to the big tent," Tyrio Fording heard that it was the Lord of Dalong County, nodded, and was not unfamiliar with the Lord of Dalong County. As early as when the Kingdom of Lordaeron still existed, both sides had seen him several times in Lordaeron and had an impression. Later, after the Kingdom of Lordaeron was destroyed and was ravaged by the undead natural disaster, the remaining lords were pitiful. As a lord, Tyrio Fording had dealt with the Lord of Dalong County, and the relationship between the two sides was still good.

"Why don't you go?" Tyrio Fording looked at Leo hesitating and did not move, and urged him, "Do you think in your heart that I'd better not meet the Lord of Dalong County?"

"Yes," Leo said. Since he had said it, Leo did not hesitate at all and continued to speak; "The Lord of Dalong County is a firm faction in the restoration of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. He came to the Valley of Fireplace to be sure that you would support the restoration of the Kingdom of Lordaeron,"

After hesitating for a moment, Leo said once; "Are you welcome, the Kingdom of Lordaeron is destined to disappear into the long river of history, and it will not appear again in the future. This time, Gilnis is prepared, and a 200,000 army is eyeing it and can sweep everything. The main city of Lordaeron will never be given up. The name of Lordaeron will definitely change in a few years. The traces of Lordaeron will be cleaned up."

Leo had no regrets about the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and even had some resentment. Arthas's approach had already made Leo hate the entire Lordaeron royal family. This is a typical example of deep love and deep hatred.

"Our situation is different from the Lord of Dalong County. His territory has not been ravaged by the undead natural disasters. Unlike most of our Fireplace Valley, we have some capital to fight. We are just this little place, and there is not enough to support the Knights of the Silver Hands, so there is no room for resistance,"

"You have to say less. King Gene can tolerate the lords of Daron County and the others' trouble because their strength is limited and will not touch the bottom line. But we are different. As long as I dare to support the restoration of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, a 200,000 army will come to attack the next moment," Tirio Ford said with a faint eyes and a clear view of the fire.

"Then do you want to see the Lord of Dalon County?" Leo was surprised. Leo always thought that Tirio Fordine had not considered it clearly. He did not know the disadvantages of being entangled with the Lord of Dalon County. He also had a sense of superiority in his heart. But just now, Tirio Fordine told him that Leo was just a little cleverness, and he could see it early.

"See, why don't you see me? Now our Lord of Dalon County is not the backbone of the restoration of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Even if he is giving him some courage, he will not dare to do it," Tirio Fording walked towards the tent with great strides and said.

"Why?" Leo continued with shameless questioning.

"Why?" said Tyrio Fording, and then said; "Prince Rex will have any ideas when playing a martial arts battle, unless he is not afraid of death."

"Who is not afraid of one person fighting against one army? With the situation of our Silver Hand Knights, it is not enough for him to kill alone, and I am also afraid," said Tirio Fording.

"There are also such strong people, what kind of realm does it take?" Leo's eyes showed a look of yearning.
Chapter completed!