The Kingdom of Quelthalas, the Bay of the Tower of Darth Viather in the northeast, is a small pure land left by the high elves that have not been ravaged by the undead. Now it has been built into a new small home by the high elves.
Whether it is a new farm or a fine elf hut that lives in a very short time, they built it at the fastest speed, making this bay that was originally just a vacation and mages studied the uses of marine climates and was built into a sea-side city.
In this newly built small city, the most lively ones are the ports in the bay. After all, in the Kingdom of Quel'thalas, there is too little land that has not been polluted by natural disasters and plagues, and even less land suitable for cultivation.
Therefore, in order to alleviate the pressure on food demand among the tribesmen, most of the Navy, who had never been able to help during the undead, were forced to change their positions and become professional fishermen. They had to go out to sea to catch fish every day to supply the urgent food demand of the high elves surviving tribes here. Now, everyone knows what the situation is on land, so they can only get enough food from the sea, which is also the best choice.
The Tower of Darth Viather under the setting sun emits a charming golden light. Since it has not been ravaged by the undead natural disasters, the environment here is still there, and there are still magical oaks of gold, red and other colors. The Tower of Darth Viather quietly floats on these golden and red canopies. It is still as beautiful and generous as before, and has the delicate artistic style unique to the high elves.
The Tower of Darth Viather is different from the ordinary magic tower. It does not have any ground floor buildings, nor does it support weight pillars and walls. It is completely made by superb suspended magic that makes the tower float out of thin air. It represents the superb magic skills of the high elves.
Even the golden steps of that stage are like this. They are engraved with floating runes on the backs so that they can float quietly in the air. Under the constraints of the magic array, they act as suspended stairs. They circle in one step, like a huge streamer surrounding the main tower and a higher observation deck...
Now, this tower hanging by magic is perhaps the highest and most beautiful building in Quel'thalas. So, for granted, it is forced to requisition and become the temporary ruling tower of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas, and the Ranger General, the Grand Duke of Silvermoon City, and the Chief Consul Sylvanas Wind Walker, here she is reading and issuing documents that can never be finished with a headache.
On the table next to her, there was a magic gem that consumed some of the magic power. This was actually used to relieve the magic hidden when she couldn't hold on.
Because, since the Well of the Sun was captured by the Death Knight Arthas and used to resurrect the Great Lich Kelthuzad, it was completely polluted by the undead and could no longer be used. In order to avoid the more serious risk of infection caused by absorbing the energy of the Well of the Sun, it was already blown up by Prince Kelthus for a long time! Therefore, the disadvantages of the High Elves relying on the Well of the Sun for thousands of years and living in an atmosphere of abundant magical energy finally emerged...
Now, after losing the energy of the Sun Well, almost all the high elves of Quelthalas are enduring the crazy torture of Moyin.
Their elves' desire for magic far exceeded Prince Kelthus's original estimate. Every day, many high elves were tortured by the demon hidden and infected by the previously polluted energy and became heartless madmen.
Then, they could only be forced to be expelled to the ruins of Silver Moon City by Sylvanas, allowing them to fend for themselves...
Because, General Ranger discovered that the process of being tortured to the point of being heartbroken by the elves tribe was irreversible! They could not be treated and could not control it... Those people who were heartbroken were only left with the instinct of wild beasts. They would attack the people around them frantically and greedily absorb all the magic sources that could be seen... They had become a strange state of half-elves and half-undead. Therefore, for the sake of the safety of other tribes, she had to order this to do it, and she could only do it like this!
However, the high elves also found a way to fight against the magic hidden in the shortest time, that is, magic power suction! They rely on absorbing magic power from items to relieve the pain of their own magic hidden attacks, whether it is magic gems, magic potions, or even those magical dragons all over the mountains and fields!
This is also the reason why a magic gem appears on Sylvanas's desk. When the magic gem is so unbearable that it is unbearable, even if she is determined, she can only rely on extracting the magic gem from the gem to carry the magic gem over.
Although this process was very painful, absorbing magic power was only to cure the symptoms but not the root cause, there was not any good news, because Sylvanas discovered that after repeated torture, her body slowly began to get rid of the troubles of the Demon Impress. Now, she could forcibly survive without even having to suck magic power. When she discovered this situation, she had issued a decree as soon as possible, advocating all the higher elves to minimize the number of times they sucked, and strive to get rid of the troubles caused by the Demon Impress on the High elves as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, her decree has little effect. Not everyone has a strong body and perseverance like Sylvanas. After all, not everyone is a ranger! Therefore, every day, many high elves fail to fight against the Demon and become distracted, and then exiled...
Perhaps, when their high elves completely defeat the torture of Mo Yin or find a new energy source to replace the Sun Well, these 200,000 tribe members will only be left in eight out of ten, right?
In addition to the Demon Impression, the issue that Sylvanas is more worried about is the living space of the High Elves! Who made her the Grand Duke and Chief Consul now? When Prince Kelthas leads his troops out and is not at home, all major matters must be handled with her full authority.
Looking at the map on the desktop, Sylvanas sighed softly. Now, the Ranger Scouts have investigated the entire Kingdom of Quelthalas. On the south side of the Yongge Forest, including the Tower of Windrunners, Quetalin and the Camp of the Far Cruise, all of which have been renamed a new name by Sylvanas, which is called Ghost Land.
Because this area has been completely polluted by the undead natural disasters, not only are the plants and trees withered and not suitable for farming, but they are not even suitable for elves to live for a long time! In the ghost place, most areas are wandering with at least 70,000 to 80,000 undead. Cleaning up these things is a long-lasting task and cannot be completed in a short period of time.
However, thanks to these huge numbers of undead spirits, the Amani trolls in the mountains in the southeast were unable to come out to make trouble for the high elves, unless their trolls were willing to clean up the undead natural disasters that were much larger than their tribe!
This is obviously not something that the remaining Amani trolls who have been beaten by the elves for thousands of years can do. After all, their trolls were severely cut by the elves after the Second War, and until now, their number has not yet been recovered.
And other places, including Silver Moon City, Sun Island, Queldanas Island and the West Temple, have been deeply polluted by the undead. Before they came up with ways to eliminate the pollution, their high elves might have to stay in the narrow terrain of Darthwisher Bay.
After so long after the high elves settled down, the new Silver Moon City construction plan has been newly released. The Kingdom of Quelthalas will build the new Silver Moon City, the Kingdom of High Elves, in this bay of Darthwisher! So, Sylvanas has just signed the construction documents of the main city and agreed to the new Silver Moon City construction plan.
After all, it is surrounded by mountains and there is only one exit on the land. It is facing the sea in the east, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as a majestic pass is built at the intersection where mountains are gathering outside, it can defend threats from the land. As for the threats on the ocean, it can only rely on the defense of the navy. Anyway, there is no big threat on the sea of ​​taboos. Those fishmen are no match for the high elves at all. As for pirates, the navy can deal with it. At worst, she will order the focus on cultivating the navy.
After putting down this last document, Sylvanas stretched and showed his graceful figure slightly, then walked straight outside the tower. She needed to relax on the higher observation deck above to relieve the fatigue caused by the office this afternoon.
Thinking about the horror aura that appeared in the south just now, Sylvanas frowned unconsciously. Perhaps it was time for them to send the ranger scouts and envoys to go south and cross the Ghostland to the human kingdom Lordaeron.
She wanted to see if there were still human forces in the south of the Elf Gate that could unite to fight against the undead natural disasters? I guess there should be some? After all, the base of human beings is so large, and millions of citizens, no matter what, will they survive more than Quel'salas?
The current high elf kingdom of Quel'thalas is no longer as good as before, and there is no longer the confidence to be arrogant before. After being beaten into a mess by the undead, the well of the sun was destroyed, and its strength was extremely damaged, it is time to put down the mask of arrogance, work hard to touch the outside world, and win over more allies so that we can survive in this increasingly dangerous world.
That’s right! It’s survival! Now, for the High Elves, survival is above everything else!
While thinking about things, she walked lightly on the floating steps of the Tower of Darth Viather. After she was free now, Sylvanas finally had time to think of her sister, Wenresa.
I don’t know how her sister is now? Do she already know the incident of Quel’s Thalas? Are she already on her way back? If she comes back, she should be able to discover the rangers and scouts scattered out now? After all, she can be regarded as a powerful ranger.
In fact, the three sisters of their popular genius are all outstanding and powerful rangers, whether they are the eldest sister Aurelia, or herself and her younger sister Wenresa. However, the eldest sister likes to command troops, while the younger sister prefers to go on her own, and now she can only focus on documents and deal with these complicated political affairs.
Maybe, I am a ranger who likes to participate in politics? Ha! This is really rare! The Wind Walker family, who has been running on the front line all year round and likes to fight trolls, actually has a politician. I don’t know what the two sisters will think after they know it? Will they laugh at themselves?
It’s a pity... there is no hope of seeing elder sister Aurelia again...
After thinking about his sister, Sylvanas finally had time to think of Prince Kelthas who forcibly led his troops to reinforce Dalaran. Now, I don’t know how Prince Kelthas is. He led more than 20,000 elite troops, and now he is probably still fighting the bloody battle with the undead natural disaster in Dalaran? I don’t know how the battle is going.
Sylvanas actually firmly opposed the aid to Dalaran! On the one hand, it was because the newly recruited troops were not fully reorganized and targeted, and only a small number of them had combat experience, and Kelthas actually pulled away all the fighters. What's the point?
Furthermore, when Quelthalas was invaded by the undead, when their high elves were on the verge of extinction, there was no one from Dalaran to help him. So why did their high elves go to help them defend the city? In Sylvanas's view, the prince's action was completely willful!
Unfortunately, he is the prince of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas, and Sylvanas has no right to stop him. Now he can only hope that Dalaran will successfully defend it, and then, he only hopes that the more than 20,000 elite troops will not be damaged too much, right?
Finally, she walked to the last level of the floating stairs. Sylvanas finally let out a sigh, threw away the various thoughts in his mind, walked straight to the guardrail of the observation deck, began to look at the railing, quietly looking at the distance, and gradually dimmed into the blue sea. Facing the gentle sea breeze, the sunlight at dusk seemed to have put on a layer of golden gauze, making her the duchess as beautiful as a golden goddess...
"Urgent military information!"
While Sylvanas was staring blankly at the golden sunset, from the spiral building under the tower, a messenger shouted that the ranger guards would give way, and ran up with all speed. His pale face was full of helplessness, and in his hand, he was tightly holding a bloody parchment paper...
"Dear Duke, there is an emergency military information! It is about Dalaran... Emergency War Report!"
this……
Seeing the messenger who ran to the top of the tower in one breath and looked at the other party's expression and movements, Sylvanas felt his heart suddenly tightened. She realized that something terrible must have happened! Looking at the messenger's reaction, she knew that the information was written in the information, there should definitely be no pleasant good news! Is it apart from Dalaran's side?
Sylvanas frowned so much, looking at the bloody parchment in the messenger's hand, she stared blankly, her intuition told her that there must be some unfortunate news in it! And now, the high elves of Quel'thalas have experienced and are suffering enough...
"This is an emergency battle report teleported back from Dalaran using magic...Duke, you should read it yourself..."
The messenger shivered, took a deep breath, and handed over the bloody parchment paper with his trembling hands.
This is the information he just got. This is a high elf ranger who survived from Dalaran. With the help of the information sent back by those surviving Dalaran mages. Although he had just read it, he did not have the courage to read it out...
No matter how reluctant he was, Sylvanas reached out to grab the rolled parchment and opened it as fast as possible.
Dear Lord Sylvanas:
The Battle of Dalaran is over... After the Death Knight Arthas stole the Book of Medivh, they summoned an extremely powerful demon - Archmond!
The magical city of human beings, Dalaran was destroyed in an instant...
No one will be its opponent...everyone is dead...
Under the magic of that great demon, Prince Kelthas... died in battle... the human wizard Anthonydas died in battle... more than 20,000 Quelthalas' army survived, and there were probably less than 100 people...
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A slap, a slight sound...
The bloody parchment paper with a distorted Quel's Script in Ranger's secret language gently slid from Sylvanas's fingers... gently fell onto the cleaned viewing platform floor...
At this time, above the sea level in the distance, the golden-red sunset finally completely submerged under the sea level, and the darkness had officially arrived...
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