Ranger General Sylvanas, once again stood in front of the high tower gate where Silver Moon City specially welcomed visitors. Now, she didn't know whether she should walk into this gate. If she went in, the next thing she had to do might make it a little difficult for her to speak of.
After all, the little girl has saved them once, and she has risked her life to release a large spell, helping them get a precious day. No matter how you look at it, it is already considered to be a kind and righteous little girl whom she has never known to do this!
And now, I came here shamelessly and wanted to ask others for help again... Is this a bit too much? Besides, this is the matter of the high elves, it is their own business, Quel'thalas's own business, and Is this really appropriate to ask for a human's charity? Besides, I and this little girl mage are not very familiar with each other...
Sylvanas hesitated outside the tower. She wanted to leave several times, but she looked at the peaceful and peaceful streets, this beautiful city... But now, there are no longer the joys and laughter of the past. Citizens were carrying large bags and small bags, one by one. I think they had already seen the notice posted by Rothema? What if, after the city was broken, how many 200,000 residents in Silver Moon City could escape? How many could they survive?
Forget it! For Quel's Thalas, she doesn't want this face! Thinking of it, General Ranger, Sylvanas, the Supreme City Defense Chief of Silver Moon City, Wind Walker, resolutely turned around, pushed open and stepped into the gate of this VIP tower.
Just as she walked to the door of the luxurious room prepared for the little girl Anne on the top of the fourth floor, Sylvanas met an elf waiter. She was walking out with a delicate dining plate. She quickly stepped forward and through the unclosed door, she saw that little Anne was clumsyly stitching the wounds for her pet bear with tears in her eyes. One or two tears fell from time to time on her big tears. This is... that giant flaming bear?
Seeing this, Sylvanas's originally firm heart softened in an instant. Look, people have done enough for the high elves! In order to win this precious day, the little girl not only risked her life to cast spells, but also lost a powerful pet! Why do she have the face to ask for more?
Sylvanas, are you shameless? After cursing yourself hard in your heart, General Ranger almost didn't have the courage to reach out and push open the door that had not been closed. Now she would rather fight with the undead blood than face the tears of a benefactor like this! They Quel'thalas owed this human girl enough!
Look at how sad she looks now, that giant flaming bear should be very important to her? So, what are the faces I have to force her now?
Alas...forget it, I wouldn't mention it if I ask for help! The destiny of the high elves themselves is left to the high elves to fight themselves! Just have a clear conscience?
After standing outside for a while, breathing a long sigh, and calming down a little of his chaotic mood, Sylvanas finally plucked up the courage to push open the door of the room and walked in...
"Anne?"
"Hey! Sister Sylvanas? You're here." Annie looked up at her, then continued to lower her head and clumsyly pick up the needle and thread and start to stitch it. The stitches of the stitches were crooked, making the teddy bear, which was originally a cruel appearance, even more ferocious!
"Come on, Anne, let me help you." Sylvanas sat cross-legged directly opposite the little girl, and then took the teddy bear and magic pattern sewing bag from the other party.
Looking at the little girl's long eyelashes wet with tears and looking at the teddy bear with two big holes in her hand, a string in Sylvanas's heart seemed to have been completely softened.
This scene reminded her of her childhood, her sister Wenresa...
At that time, when my sister's pet little cat was accidentally stepped to death, it seemed that my sister was also sad, right? Sylvanas still remembered that my sister's face was so swelling and tears were snotting. Even though she caught several small cats of different colors for her, she had not forgiven her for a long time and had been in a cold war with her for more than a month!
Thinking of her little sister Wenresa, she sighed softly, with a sweet smile on her lips. She didn't know what the human world outside is like now? I hope she won't come back for the time being. After all, Quel'salas is too dangerous now...
"By the way, Annie, what's your little bear's name?" Sylvanas put the teddy bear on his white and tight long legs, and asked softly while carefully sewing the hole for the teddy bear.
"It's called Tibers!" Annie replied sobbingly, wiping her tears hard.
"Tibers? It sounds very nice..." After sewing it silently for a while, Sylvanas finally couldn't help but speak. She desperately wanted to comfort the life-saving benefactor of their high elf.
"Anne, I'm really sorry, because of our elves' affairs, that you lost Teebos... But don't be sad anymore, after all, it's dead now..."
"Huh?" After hearing the big sister with pointed ears, Annie was stunned for a while before she came to her senses. She wiped her tears and retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! Tibers is not dead! Its soul is protected by me, I am fine. How could it die? It doesn't exist!"
"No, not dead? Really?" Hearing the little girl's rebuttal, Sylvanas was so shocked that his hands trembled, and the sharp long needle pricked her finger.
"Well, if you weren't dead, why...why would you... cry so sadly?" Sylvanas asked weakly. She was puzzled by this! If this bear is really fine, then why are you crying so sadly now?
"Ah? Oh..., that's because I was stabbed several times just now, and it hurts very much! If you don't believe me, look!"
After saying that, little Annie wiped her tears again, then she stretched out her left hand like a treasure. She saw several red needle eyes on her white and tender fingers.
"Ha..." Sylvanas twitched, his hands shook, and accidentally stabbed himself again.
Then, the originally softened bowstring under her heart seemed to be tightened again, so tight that it was about to break! She suddenly felt that if she had to work hard for a while, to see if this little girl was willing to help them resist the undead! That's right, that's how it should be!
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After going north to the main road to Silver Moon City and blocked the road by a continuous fire, the Death Knight Arthas finally succumbed to the order of the Lich King and temporarily gave up on the idea of ​​continuing to go north to Silver Moon City to find the elves to fight to the death. Instead, he detoured the northwest and directly leveled Qingfeng Village, smashed the Western Temple, and walked to the seaside where there were mountains separated from Silver Moon City.
On another timeline without Anne, their undead were originally going straight north, pushing flatly all the way, cutting Silver Moon City in half before striking to Queldanas Island.
But now, under the interference of Anne, the huge butterfly, their undead's death marks were forced to run away helplessly! Arthas and his undead army walked slanted to the bay outside the Western Temple before finally stopping.
However, although they are facing the sea at this moment, they have not crossed many mountains to attack Yinyue City, because it is really stupid to do so! No military commander will give such an order, even if it is not afraid of hardships or death, the natural disasters of the undead!
"Dear sir! The north is Zhuri Island, and if we don't attack Silver Moon City, then we can only go to Zhuri Island and then to Queldanas Island. Only in this way is the closest to it! However, there is a very serious problem now. We don't seem to have enough ships to cross the sea. There are too many troops and we may never be able to transport them!"
A high elf, and a living high elf of Quel'thalas, was ruthlessly introducing the nearest road to Quel'danas Island to Alsace, the death knight standing by the sea! This elf is the traitor of the high elf: Dalcan de Lahir.
"You don't need to worry about crossing the sea for the time being! Now, I'll ask you one last time! Do you really know how to break through the magic defense of the Sun Well on Queldanas Island?" This is what Alsace cares about the most!
There are so many defense measures for these elves! The tens of thousands of years of Demon France did not blow out. Their elves barriers, protective shields, elves gates and other measures made him, a Paladin-born Death Knight, really have nowhere to start! This is the end of a professional mismatch!
And the half-baked necromancers under him, Arthas, are now unable to even touch the basic teleportation spells, let alone crack the magic defenses of the elves!
The undead wizards who had the natural disaster of the undead are like a group of ridiculous apprentices. What else can they do besides releasing some dark spells and suffocating a little plague? Even if they put the magic barriers of the high elves in front of them and let them study them for ten or eight days, they may not be able to understand them, let alone crack them!
This is also why the Lich King is so anxious to urge him to resurrect Lich Kel Thuzad! For the current Scourge Legion, there is really too little professional mage talent. Whether it is for the Scourge himself or to successfully summon the masters of the Burning Legion behind the Scourge, Kel Thuzad must be resurrected as soon as possible!
"Of course, dear lord! I used some tricks to get some information about the Sun Well from the idiot Lothemma, plus what I had originally mastered! So, cracking that defensive magic is definitely not a problem!" Dalcan Delahir patted his chest with confidence and made a guarantee to Alsace!
The magic barrier cannot be changed at will, and it is not enough to replace the position of the rune stone! It is a complex project with extremely professionalism that has been used for many years. It can be affected by one move and it will not be careless at all!
So, even if the elves on Queldanas know the secret of magic defense leaked, they can't do anything about it! Because they don't have enough time to change those complex defense measures, and the Scourge won't give them that time!
"Very good! I hope you remember what you said, otherwise! Hum!" Otherwise, Alsace didn't say much. He believed that this cowardly and despicable elf could understand what he meant.
After saying that, he didn't even look at the elves. Arthas walked towards the seaside, looked at the outline of Sun-Chasing Island in the distance, and raised his weapon, the frost sadness.
After being raised high by Alsace, the demonic energy began to emit violent magic waves, and then bursts of cold blue light began to flash on the blade, and snowflakes began to fall in the air, and the branches of the nearby trees were even frozen into sharp ice ridges!
"drink!!!"
After the charging reached a critical point, Alsace suddenly shouted loudly, holding a sword in both hands and slashed hard towards the direction of Sun Island. In an instant, a blue light flashed between the sky and the earth.
Then, something that made Darkan Delahir, the elf, stunned happened: a long, hard frozen bridge that was hundreds of meters wide appeared on the sea in an instant!
It is formed by the ice power of frost sorrow and frost, what a great power it is? Even the strategic mage of Quel's saras may not be able to do such a thing, right? This can almost be called a miracle!
After looking at the expression of the elf Dalkan behind him, Alsace smiled with satisfaction! In his opinion, it is nothing great for you high elves to have magic. Alsace also has extraordinary power! Look, with a sword, we will slash out a frost bridge to show you! This is just one of the powers of the artifact Frost sadness!
"Hmph! Attack at full speed!"
After frozen the sea surface to form a bridge that reached Sun-Zhu Island, Alsace waved his sword and signaled the undead to pass through the Frost Bridge as soon as possible! He was also a little cowardly now. Frost Sadness consumed too much power, and it was only enough to use two or three more attacks of this level. Otherwise, he would have to wait for a long time to recover.
He was afraid, and the little demigod girl mage who had been afraid a while ago would come out to make trouble again! If the other party came to a fire to burn the Frost Bridge and then stared at the army of undead, then there would be no other way for him to go to Queldanas Island!
When he thought that there might be a demigod hiding beside him and waiting to burn his bridge at any time, he felt a little relieved! He was beaten head-on, and Alsace was definitely not afraid! But he was worried that the wizard would not fight him, so he hid on the side and tried his best to destroy him. What could he do?
The fire on the other side of the tower behind is still burning! If the mage comes here to put a spell of the same type, I'm afraid that he will not be enough for her to burn another hundred ice bridges. After all, destroying an ice bridge is much easier than creating it!
Now, for the first time, Arthas had the desire to resurrect Kel Thujad, this guy was the first truly reliable mage that they could count on for natural disasters of the undead! If he had one or two reliable mages, how could he worry about others causing trouble?
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On a big tree in the dense forest of the mountains in the distance, two scouts of the High Elves Rangers were hiding themselves among the dim branches. They also watched the undead army step onto the miraculous frost bridge in a daze.
"Hurry! You go back to Silver Moon City now and tell General Sylvanas! The undead army has already gone to Sun Island! It's that magic sword! They actually have a way to build an ice bridge on the sea! And! Remember to tell her! Among the high elves, a traitor has emerged!" An elf ranger in the head quickly whispered to another elf behind him.
"I will! Anar"alah belore - In the name of Sunlight! I will definitely send the news back in time! Be careful, my sister!" After saying that, the Ranger behind him stopped talking nonsense, turned around and jumped a few times, and disappeared into the dark forest.
"Al diel shala. I wish you a good journey..."
After saying that, the ranger stopped talking and continued to bite his lips and stare at the undead in the distance. She needed to think of a way to see what was going on so that she could continue to follow this army of undead without being discovered by them.
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Chapter completed!