Muradin's question made Varian's face become more serious. The human king looked at his swordsmanship instructor and said:

"Muradin, I thought you didn't like politics."

"I really don't like it!"

The dwarf said calmly:

"I and the world spirit behind me just need a united human empire!"

"We not only need you, we also need night elves, we also need those stinking orcs, cunning trolls and tauren, even centaurs! Even bugs! We need all the power in this world, whether they are civilized or not

Race! Varian, this will be an alliance that truly spans Azeroth. I have persuaded those neutral organizations, the Blighters, Cenarion, the Earthen Ring, and even the Assassins. We will work together to deal with the threats from the stars.

Threat in!"

"The disputes within the empire will weaken your strength, and when the doomsday war comes, weakening means defeat! We have no chance to try again, Varian. On the battlefield of the doomsday, we will need

You and your empire, so tell me"

"Are you willing to be the emperor? Do you want to be the emperor? Frankly speaking, I don't like the other kings of you humans! Little Arthas may be very good, but he is still a little worse than you."

The diamond dwarf jumped off the sofa, supported the table with his arms, looked at Varian in front of him, and asked in a one-shot deal tone:

"So, give me an accurate word!"

"As for you becoming the emperor, do you want to do it or not?"
Chapter completed!