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52 Silvermoon City Eating Jujube Pills

Quelthalas Silver Moon City, the capital of the self-exiled High Elf clan. This is a dazzling scene, streamlined buildings, red and golden trees all over the city. Walking on the street, you can call it a handsome man and beautiful woman. The whole city seems to be in a myth.

To the north of the city, there is a tall spire, which is also the most gorgeous, luxurious and the most beautiful among all the elves.

Tower of Sun Rage!

The royal palace of the High Elves, now living here is Anastarien Sun Chaser, the current king of Quelthalas, who is the descendant of the Sun Chaser of Das Rema. He has two great achievements in his life. The first is to unite the human race to defeat the trolls that were originally entrenched in the forests of Lordaeron, allowing the High Elves to enjoy a rare peace.

But now this peace is about to be broken. The remnants of the trolls hid in the vast forest called Zuoman in the northeast of Lordaeron to recuperate. After more than two thousand years of family planning, from nearly 10,000 elderly, weak, sick and disabled people to a large tribe of two million trolls, with a war of up to 400,000 soldiers!

The rapid increase in population, the scarcity of resources, and the historical hatred of the high elves all prompted the troll leader Zulkin to agree to Gul'dan's invitation to become a member of the tribe.

The trolls invaded the south and the orcs in the north were agreed to jointly eliminate the high elves and human races and divide the world equally.

And it is also a two thousand years of family planning, the higher elf

Haha, Chu Ci just wants to laugh.

Silver Moon Forest, plus Silver Moon City, Yongge Forest, and the Well of the Sun, all the high elves are only in just over 200,000, which is equivalent to the population of a Stormwind City of mankind. Aside from the elderly, weak, women and children, and civilians who are not suitable for fighting, there are only less than 20,000 troops capable of fighting. This is accumulated during the peace period after the Battle of Quicksands a thousand years ago.

There are 20,000 elves troops and 400,000 trolls. Even if all the high elves can fight ten, the ratio is 120!

"So I'm here. As long as I'm here, there won't be any trouble in Quel'thalas." Chu Ci sat in front of the three sisters of Wind Walker and talked.

"Zurkin announced his joining the tribe, but he has not declared war on Quel'thalas so far. His Majesty the Sun-Surper is old, his eyes are turbid, and he can't move forward." Sylvanas is worthy of being the boldest second among the three sisters, and his words are sarcastic to Anastarien.

"Hill, please keep your respect for the Sun Chaser family!" Aurelia frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice: "His Majeser's contribution to Quel'thalas is indelible, how can he be disrespectful to him in words?"

Aurelia stopped talking halfway, but Chu Ci read the words and expressions, how could she not know that Aurelia was actually dissatisfied with His Majesty the Sun-Survivor. After all, after the troll announced that she had joined the tribe, Aurelia was actually recalled by the Silver Moon Council. This does not mean that she is afraid of death, but is traitorous!

If Chu Ci hadn't had it been for Chu Ci's inserting a tower in the southern continent and opening a new copy to attract the attention of the tribe, Blackhan and Gul'dan would have led an army of tens of thousands of orcs to cross the Sador Bridge, and at the same time opened a portal, sending 10,000 orcs to Zu Aman, and join forces with trolls to attack Quelthalas, igniting beacons everywhere.

"Hiss Chuci, Miss Akaliya, thank you for coming from a thousand miles and providing enthusiastic assistance. Wind Walker thanks you for your actions for all the elves and civilians of Quel'thalas." The younger sister Wen Leisa's voice was soft, gentle and polite, and she sounded particularly comfortable.

"You must be prepared to send troops as soon as possible. The development of the trolls is far beyond imagination. The rune stone barrier is not as unbreakable as you imagine. If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can only play a wise role in the period before the troll army came to Quelthalas to eliminate the gap between us."

Akaliya's expressionless face, her voice was cold and her expression was serious, and she advised the Fengxing sisters to be prepared to start a war at any time.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely advise Your Majesty with all my might." Aurelia Zheng pointed.

Regarding Quel's Age of life and death, the three sisters did not dare to relax at all. They tried their best to lobby the important members of the Silver Moon Council and the Sun Chaser family. At the same time, they also wrote to the Kelthas Sun Chaser who was in the Dalaran Council, hoping that the visionary prince could persuade his father.

But the effect is low. The three sisters of Wind Walker are beautiful and are very active and popular characters in the subsequent turbulent history of the continent. However, before that, Aurelia was just a Ranger General, Sylvanas had just joined Ranger, and Wenleza had just become an adult.

In the future, the three sisters will be confident to call out the name of the Fengxingzhe family, but now they can only call themselves Fengxingzhe.

After a week of running around, the Silver Moon Council finally got bored, giving Aurelia a team of fifty-man rangers as if throwing garbage, and issued an order to investigate the movements of the trolls.

"Your Excellency Chu Ci, you are disappointed." Aurelia looked ashamed and lowered her head and did not dare to face it.

"Fifty people? Are you giving snacks to the trolls?" Chu Ci touched his chin and had a new impression of the group of rigid-minded elders.

"Orhylia" stammered, seemingly unable to say anything.

"What? Want to give up?" Chu Ci spread his hands, sighed, and said helplessly: "It seems that it is time to show real technology!

Zuaman, a black primeval forest, the former political center of the forest trolls, and their last place to settle in the Lordaeron continent.

Compared to the beautiful and rich and colorful scenery of the Silver Moon Forest, Zuoman's forest is a completely different scene.

The fog, miasma, swamp and the vaguely visible pyramids are clearly a forest, but they give people an extremely dark feeling. The witchcraft power of the trolls affected the climate here, allowing the trolls to firmly control their last shelter in their palms.

This is the home court of the trolls. The high elves' proud Hawkeye can't even see five hundred meters, let alone just humans.

"How many trolls are there on the other side?" Chu Ci squatted behind a huge rock, poked out half of his head, and blinded the exact same troll.

"Five soldiers, three thieves, two hunters, and a standard patrol team." Wen Leisa quickly poked out half of her head, glanced at her quickly, and hurriedly hid back. Her pointed ears trembled slightly, and she seemed a little nervous.

"Kill." Chu Ci released his divine thoughts and confirmed that there was no second patrol team nearby, and immediately gave orders to the rangers.

Rangers carrying only bows and arrows on their bodies bent their bows and pulled arrows under the cover of leaves. The battle was unpredictable and unparalleled, and the high-ranking elves put down their pride. At the same time as the bowstrings sounded, ten trolls fell to the ground with arrows above their heads skulls!
Chapter completed!
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