If the news in the letter is true, there is no doubt that it will destroy Sylvanas's defense.

That's what the elder sister doesn't want to see.

"Send a messenger to find my brother, let him live in the military camp tonight, and then close the manor! No one is allowed to come in tonight!"

Aurelia gave a command to the family guards of the main tower, and a few minutes later, the entrances and exits of the entire manor were closed from all over the place.

The magic barrier is opened, like entering a state of war.

The elder sister reached out to take off her hood. She took a deep breath, leaned the family war bow in her hand, and sat alone in the head of the home in the main tower hall.

She was waiting for the arrival of midnight.

She is waiting...

The arrival of the ghost who claimed to be her mother.

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"Oh, your archery technique is not right. Your body must be straightened, why are you always slanted?"

In a forest hunting ground not far from Wind Walker Manor, Black, who was carrying a standard battle bow of the Far Traveler Legion, was frowning, pointing at the thin, tall, handsome but a little feminine young elf in front of him.

But the latter was very dissatisfied.

He glanced at the captain's armor of the Far Traveler Legion on Black's body, and then looked at the familiar face of the "elves" in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

However, since he is a captain of the Far Traveler Legion, he must be an elite ranger, and it is difficult to refuse help from others directly.

He frowned and retorted:

"My three sisters are all shooting archers like this. They are all very powerful rangers. I don't think there is anything wrong with this."

"You learn from your sisters? No wonder you learn this way."

Black curled his lips and took a step forward, just like when the Wind Walker Mother corrected her bad habits in the past, he reached out and pressed against the young elf's shoulders and waist in front of him.

He lifted his arm up, forced him to straighten his arm, and explained:

"Your sisters are girls, you are boys, do you understand? In terms of shooting skills, men's advantages lie in strength and endurance, while women focus more on flexibility.

If you want to play your strengths, you have to follow what I can say.”

"Uh? Is that actually the case?"

Hearing the pirate's very reasonable explanation, the young elf maintained his body straightening movement, and he said thoughtfully:

"No wonder my second sister has never let me practice with her, and insists on letting me go to the military camp to receive basic ranger training."

"Of course this is the case! You little fool, no one will teach you... Uh, I'm sorry, I forgot that your very powerful mother died in the war.

She doesn't have time to teach you these details."

Black shrugged, patted the young elf's shoulders, and looked at the direction of Windrunner Manor. His "Crow Messenger" was flying around the manor, sharing his vision with Black.

Aurelia is back.

Sylvanas went on a date, and he found the last key person, everything went so smoothly. He looked up at the sky, dusk was about to pass, and night was about to come.

"I heard that you were planning to be a scholar and a minstrel before, why did you suddenly want to practice shooting skills? Are you planning to switch careers and become a Ranger?"

He took a few steps back, took out a pot of wine from his waist, twisted the lid and poured it into his mouth.

This action puzzled the young elf.

As he remembered, the soldiers of the Legion of Flighters were not allowed to drink under any circumstances unless they were on vacation. Why was the captain with a familiar face profile in front of him so bold?

Aren’t he afraid of complaining to his second sister?

Faced with Black's question, Riras Windrunner, the contemporary younger brother of the Windrunner family, frowned and replied:

"After my mother died in battle, I realized that the world was not peaceful. In the past, my mother was protecting me, but now I have to learn to protect myself.

My surname is Fengxingzhe. Drawing the bow and arrow is an instinct that flows into my bloodline.”

"Well said!"

The pirate applauded:

"Your mother must be very pleased when you see this. Over the past few months, she has been telling me that you grew up in a pile of girls and lacked masculinity.

Well, it looks a bit sissy now.

But at least that kind of manly spirit is shown.”

"Swish"

The bow in Rilas's hand turned around the next moment, and the sharp arrow reached Black's head. He asked in a deep voice:

"What did you mean just now?"

"Ah, it means..."

The pirate tilted his head.

At the same time, a big bear appeared silently behind Leras, and his claw hit the back of the young elf who was caught off guard.

Xiong Xiong restrained his strength, afraid of slapping this bamboo pole-like elf to death.

But even the weakest bear's paw hit, it hit Rilas Wind Walker and fell to the ground in a daze.

He tried his best to get up, but saw the pirate coming over, and removed the disguise of the deceitful beads on his body in front of him, revealing his original figure.

He squatted down and said to Rilas Windrunner who was struggling under the bear's paw:

"Little brother, big brother, I will teach you a free dark wisdom today. Next time you want to threaten people, shoot arrows and don't talk.

The more you say, the more you appear weak.”

"Also, what I said just now is that you are lucky today, and I will send you to see your mother right away."

The pirate clenched his fist and punched Riras who was struggling.

He said in a relaxed tone:

"What do you think in your heart? The journey of the mind and sad growth experience during this period, please tell her yourself."

The fist became bigger and bigger in front of the Rilas Wind Walker's eyes, and finally slammed into the forehead, leaving only darkness in front of the young elf.

Rilas Windrunner’s idea is actually correct. The world is really not peaceful, and there are bad people everywhere.
Chapter completed!