Ranger General Sylvanas once again stood in front of the gate of the tower in Silvermoon City that was specially designed to receive visiting dignitaries. Now, she didn't know whether she should walk through this gate. If she did, what would she do next? Things may be a bit difficult for her to talk about.
After all, the little girl had already saved them once, and risked her own life to cast a large spell, which bought them a precious day. No matter how you look at it, if a little human girl you have never met can do this, it is already considered the most benevolent thing!
And now, I came here shamelessly and wanted to ask for help again... Isn't this a bit too much? Besides, this is the matter of the high elves and Quel'Thalas themselves. Is it really appropriate to ask for charity from a human? 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 is no longer the joy and laughter of the past. , the citizens were carrying large and small bags, and they were all in a hurry. I think they had also seen the notice posted by Lor'themar, right? What if, if the city is destroyed, how many of the 200,000 residents of Silver Moon City can escape? How many can survive?
That’s it! For the sake of Quel'Thalas, let's not have this face of hers! After thinking about it, Ranger General Sylvanas Windrunner, the highest city defense officer in Silvermoon City, turned around resolutely, pushed open and stepped into the door of the VIP tower.
As soon as she reached the door of the luxurious room prepared for the little girl Anne at the top of the fourth floor, Sylvanas met an elf waitress who was walking out with an exquisite dinner plate. She quickly stepped forward and looked through Through the unclosed door, she saw little Annie clumsily mending the wounds of her pet bear with tears in her eyes. One or two tears fell from time to time on her big tearful eyes. This was... that bear. Flame bear?
Seeing this, Sylvanas' originally determined heart softened instantly. Look, they have done enough for the high elves! In order to gain this precious day, the little girl not only risked her life to cast spells, but also lost a powerful pet! How could I still have the nerve to ask for more?
Sylvanas, are you still shameless? After scolding herself fiercely in her heart, the Ranger General almost didn't have the courage to reach out and push open the door that had not yet been closed. Now, she would rather fight the undead in a bloody battle than face him like this. Tears for a benefactor! Quel'Thalas owes this human girl enough!
Looking at her sad look now, that giant flame bear must be very important to her, right? So, how could he have the face to force her to do anything now?
Alas...that's all, don't mention asking for help! Let the high elves fight for their own destiny! As long as you have a clear conscience, that's it, right?
After standing outside for a while, taking a long breath, and calming down her chaotic mind, Sylvanas finally plucked up the courage to open the door to the room and walked in...
"Annie?"
"Eh! Sister Sylvanas? You're here." Anne raised her head and glanced at her, then continued to lower her head and awkwardly picked up the needle and thread and began to mend it. The ferocious-looking teddy bear has become even more ferocious!
"Come on, Annie, let me help you." Sylvanas sat cross-legged directly opposite the little girl, and then took the teddy bear and magic pattern sewing kit from the other's hand.
Looking at the little girl's long eyelashes wet with tears, and then looking at the teddy bear with two big holes in her hand, a certain string in Sylvanas' heart seemed to have been completely softened.
This scene reminded her of her sister Vereesa when she was a child...
At that time, when my sister's pet little bobcat was accidentally trampled to death by me, my sister seemed to be in the same sad state, right? Sylvanas still remembered that her sister's face was wet with tears at that time, and she had runny nose and tears. Even if she later caught several little lynxes of different colors for her, she still didn't forgive herself for a long time. , I have been in a cold war with myself for more than a month!
Thinking of her little sister Verresa, she sighed softly, with a sweet smile on her lips. She didn't know what was going on in the human world outside her little sister now? I hope she won't come back for the time being. After all, Quel'Thalas is too dangerous now...
"By the way, Annie, what's the name of your little bear?" Sylvanas put the teddy bear on her long, white and firm legs, and said softly while carefully sewing up the holes in the teddy bear. Asking.
"It's called Tibbers!" Anne replied with a sob, wiping away her tears again.
"Tibbers? It sounds very good..." After sewing in silence for a while, Sylvanas finally couldn't help but speak. She desperately wanted to comfort this high elf savior again.
"Annie, I'm really sorry that you lost Tibbers because of our elves...but you'd better not be sad anymore. After all, he is dead now..."
"Huh?" After hearing the words of the pointed-eared elf sister, Anne was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She immediately wiped away her tears and retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! Tibbers is not dead! Its soul is protected by me and I’m fine. How could it die? It doesn’t exist!”
"No, not dead? Really?" Hearing the little girl's retort, Sylvanas' hands trembled in shock, and a sharp long needle pricked her finger.
"Well, if you're not dead, then why are you crying so sadly?" Sylvanas asked weakly. She was puzzled by this! If this bear is indeed fine, why are you crying so sadly now?
"Huh? Oh..., that's because I was pricked by needles several times just now. It hurts! If you don't believe it, look at it!"
After saying that, little Annie wiped away her tears again, and then stretched out her left hand as if offering a treasure. There seemed to be several red needle holes on the white fingers.
"Ha..." Sylvanas' mouth twitched, her hand shook, and she accidentally pricked herself again.
Then, the originally softened bowstring beneath her heart seemed to tighten again, so tight that it was about to break! She suddenly felt that after a while, she still had to work hard to see if this little girl was willing to help them resist the undead! Yes, that’s how it should be!
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After heading north to Silvermoon City, the main road was blocked by an endless fire. Death knight Arthas finally succumbed to the Lich King's order and temporarily gave up on continuing to go north to Silvermoon City to fight with the elves. Instead, they took a detour to the northwest, directly leveled Qingfeng Village, smashed the Western Temple, and walked all the way to the seaside where mountains separated the northwest from Silver Moon City.
In another timeline without Annie, the undead originally went straight north, pushing all the way, cutting Silvermoon City in half before reaching the Island of Quel'Danas.
But now, under the intervention of Annie, the huge butterfly, the death marks of their undead are forced to run sideways! Arthas and his undead army walked diagonally to the bay outside the Western Temple before finally stopping.
However, although they were facing the sea at the moment, they had no idea of climbing over the mountains to attack Silver Moon City because that would be really stupid! No military commander would issue such an order, not even the undead natural disasters who are not afraid of hardships and dangers and are not afraid of death!
"Dear Sir! To the north is Sun Chaser Island ahead. If we don't attack Silver Moon City, we can only pass by Sun Chaser Island and then go to Quel'Danas Island. This is the closest! But now, There is a very serious problem. We don’t seem to have enough ships to cross the sea. You have too many troops, and we may never be able to transport them all!”
A high elf, and a living high elf in Quel'Thalas, was humbly introducing the shortest way to the island of Quel'Danas to the death knight Arthas standing on the beach! This elf is the elf traitor of the high elves: Darkan Drasil.
"You don't need to worry about crossing the sea for the time being! Now, let me ask you one last time! Do you really know how to break through the magical defense of the Sunwell on Quel'Danas?" This is what Arthas is most concerned about. matter!
These elves have too many defensive measures! The magical kingdom that has lasted for tens of thousands of years is indeed not just a fabrication. Their elven barriers, protective shields, elven gates and other measures have left him, a death knight who was born as a paladin, with nowhere to start! This is the result of mismatched professionalism!
And the half-baked necromancers under Arthas can't even scratch the surface of basic teleportation spells, let alone crack the elves' magical defenses!
The necromancers of their undead scourge are like a group of ridiculous little apprentices. Apart from releasing some dark spells and surviving some plagues, what else can they be used for? Even if you put the high elves' magic barrier in front of them and let them study it for ten or eight days, they may not be able to understand it, let alone crack it!
This is also why the Lich King is so anxious to urge him to resurrect the lich Kel'Thuzad! For the current Scourge Legion, there is really a lack of professional mage talents. Whether it is for the Scourge itself or to successfully summon the masters of the Burning Legion behind the Scourge, Kel'Thuzad must be resurrected as soon as possible!
"Of course, my lord! I used some tricks to get some information about the Sunwell from that idiot Lor'themar, plus what I originally had! So, cracking that defensive magic is definitely not a problem! "Darkhan Drasil patted his chest with confidence and made a guarantee to Alsace!
The magic barrier cannot be changed casually, and it is not just a matter of changing the position of the rune stone! It was a highly professional and complex project that took many years to complete. A single move could affect the whole body, and nothing could be done carelessly!
Therefore, even if the elves on Quel'Danas know that the secret of magical defense has been leaked, there is nothing they can do! Because they don't have enough time to change those complicated defense measures, and the Scourge will not give them that time!
"Very good! I hope you remember what you said, otherwise! Hum!" Otherwise, Arthas didn't say much. He believed that this cowardly and despicable elf could understand the meaning of his words.
After saying that, without even looking at the elves, Arthas walked towards the seaside. After looking at the outline of Sunchaser Island in the distance, he raised his weapon, Frostmourne.
After being lifted high by Alsace, the demonic energy began to emit violent magic fluctuations, and then bursts of cold blue light began to flash on the blade, and snowflakes even began to fall in the air. The branches of the nearby trees were even directly frozen into sharp ice edges!
"drink!!!"
After the charge reached a critical point, Alsace suddenly shouted loudly, suddenly held the sword in both hands and struck hard in the direction of Sun Chaser Island. In an instant, a blue light flashed between the sky and the earth.
Then, something happened that stunned the elf traitor Darkan Drasil: a long, hard frozen bridge hundreds of meters wide appeared over the sea in an instant!
It is formed by the ice power of Frostmourne directly freezing the sea water. How powerful is this? Even the strategic mage group in Quel'Thalas probably can't do such a thing, right? This can almost be called a miracle!
After taking a look at the expression on the elf Darkan behind him, Arthas smiled with satisfaction! In his opinion, it's no big deal that you high elves have magic. He, Arthas, has extraordinary power! Look, I'll show you a bridge of frost with one sword! This is just one of the powers of the artifact Frostmourne!
"Hmph! Attack at full speed!"
After the ice froze the sea to form a bridge leading directly to Sun Chaser Island, Alsace waved his long sword and signaled the undead to quickly cross the frost bridge! He is also a little timid now. Frostmourne consumes too much power and can only use two or three more attacks of this level at most. Otherwise, he will have to wait for a long time to recover.
He was just afraid that the little demigod girl mage from earlier would come out and cause trouble again! If the other party fires another fire and burns down the Frost Bridge, and then keeps staring at the undead army, then Arthas really has no other way to get to the Island of Quel'Danas!
When he thought that there might be a demigod hiding nearby, waiting to burn his bridge at any time, he felt a little guilty! Alsace is definitely not afraid of a head-on fight! But he was worried that the master would not fight him, so he would hide aside and wreak havoc with all his strength. So what could he do?
The fire in the tower behind is still burning! If that mage comes here again to cast a spell of the same type, I'm afraid he will create a hundred more ice bridges that won't be enough for her to burn. After all, it's much easier to destroy an ice bridge than to build it!
Now, for the first time, Arthas has the desire to resurrect Kel'Thuzad as soon as possible. Perhaps, this guy is the first truly reliable mage that the Undead Scourge can count on! If he had one or two reliable mages, how could he worry about others making trouble?
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On a big tree in the dense forest in the mountains in the distance, two scouts of the high elf ranger army were hiding themselves among the dim branches. They also watched in stunned silence as the undead army stepped onto the miraculous frost bridge.
"Quick! Go back to Silvermoon City right now and tell General Sylvanas! The undead army has already headed to Sunchaser Island! It's that magic sword! They actually have a way to build an ice bridge on the sea! And! Remember to tell She! There is a traitor among the high elves!" The leading elf ranger quickly whispered to another elf behind him.
"I will! Anar'alah belore - in the name of daylight! I will definitely send the message back in time! You must also be careful, my sister!" After saying that, the rangers behind stopped talking nonsense and turned back. Jumped and disappeared into the dark forest.
"Al diel shala. Have a safe journey..."
After saying that, the ranger stopped talking and continued to bite her lips and stare at the undead in the distance. She needed to think of a way to see how she could continue to follow this undead army without causing danger. discovered by them.
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This is the first update on the 22nd, and the second update will probably be at 20 p.m.
(It is said in the official novel that when Arthas went to Northrend to rescue the Lich King, his necromancers did not know how to teleport spells! After he beat Kaizi away, he complained about why the necromancers Can't teleport spells, otherwise he wouldn't have to travel so hard! And Kel'Thuzad, who was resurrected at that time, was left in the Plaguelands? Or the main city of Lordaeron? As for Archimonde, it seems that he has also It was defeated long ago on Mount Hyjal...)
