Chapter 2 Farstrider Camp (2-in-1)

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"Thank you very much for your help, Arthas. I would like to come to greet you in person, but the trolls in Zul'Aman in the south are almost in full force. Our defense line is under tremendous pressure. I have to go to the front line. I will make my best effort." One of the trusted subordinates to provide information on this operation."

After an image left by Kael'thas dissipated in his apologetic words, Astromancer Solanlian put away the image orb. She apologized again to Arthas on behalf of her master, "I'm sorry, Arthas." Your Highness Si, Your Highness the Prince has been busy with trivial matters recently and has hardly had much rest. Now the trolls on the front line are very rampant, and he has to go there to sit and command."

After saying that, Solanlian also focused on a hooded figure behind Arthas - that person was too familiar to her, or to most of the Quel'dorei, even if he did A simple cover-up has no effect at all.

Why did this ranger general run away to hang out with the human prince? Isn't it enough for her to have a female ranger apprentice?

"It's pretty much the same as what I know." Arthas didn't care whether Kael'thas could be there in person. Anyway, it was unlikely that he would hunt down the escaping elves with him. The Amani trolls couldn't be ignored casually. opponents, underestimating them will bring heavy consequences.

"According to the information we have learned, the most threatening member of the remaining members is Darkan Drasil, a powerful magister, and this evil explosion may also be caused by him, because Morning Star The tower was once the mage tower of Darkan, and it is most likely that he has a backup plan there."

Solanlian briefly stated the intelligence they had obtained, "Darkan and the remaining rebels should have fled to the north after the destruction of the Tower of Morning Star. Our Spellbreaker troops are in the northern rivers and Allen Some traces of fel contamination have been found near Lake Dal, but further north you enter Torvasa, the city of the Amani trolls."

"Darkhan Drasil? I remember he was the envoy to Lordaeron last time." Arthas recalled the man Darkan, and it was not surprising that he made this choice. "He is quite a man." A conceited and ambitious mage, I am afraid that he has long since stopped thinking about serving Quel'Thalas."

"The facts prove that this is true. This magister has always coveted a higher status in the Silver Moon Parliament, and even wanted the title of Grand Magister. For this reason, he secretly carried out many dirty deeds with those congressmen. After this incident broke out, almost all of them were shaken off.”

Solanlian is also very worried. Darkan knows too many secrets of the high elves. If he rebels, the harm caused will be immeasurable.

Arthas looked around on the map provided by Solanlian, nodded and said, "Then let's go to the vicinity of Torvasa first. What do you think, Ms. Astromancer?"

"Do you think Darkan might seek asylum from the trolls? But... he was once captured and tortured by the trolls. His hatred for those insects should be even stronger, and the trolls would not accept an elf, after all. They shouldn't believe that the elves would surrender to them." Solanlian was a little confused. In her opinion, Darkan was more likely to be hiding in Darth Weiser's Tower further north, which was safer and closer to the Magic Network. The node, while also being close to the sea, could serve as an effective escape route.

Arthas shook his head, "Madam, you may know about elves and trolls, but I'm afraid you don't know much about a fallen person infected with evil energy. Sometimes what they want to do is not his own will. "

"He is right, Ms. Solanlian," Turani expressed the same opinion. "If Darkan really gained the power to break the barrier, his demon master may not be an easy existence. In the end, The bad result is that the Burning Legion has set its sights here, so the first thing he has to do is..."

"Spread corruption, enslave your subordinates, and then open a portal for the legion's army to descend." Arthas made the final addition, "The Amani trolls are attacking aggressively because of the weakness of the barrier, and they will inevitably draw troops from everywhere. , Torvasa is probably also lacking defensive power now, and an elf magister who has mastered evil energy is enough to cause a disaster there."

"I hope this won't happen." Solanlian thought about the possible disasters, and Torvasa is the troll town closest to Silvermoon City. If it becomes the devil's lair, then the high elves There is no way to fight on two fronts. "I will contact the teleportation circle that leads to the Farstrider's residence. That is our closest stronghold to Torvasa."

Solanlian originally wanted to give them another guide, but she gave up the idea after seeing the ranger general hiding in the shadows. There was no guide who was familiar with the Farstrider residence and Torvasa. , but may become a burden to them.



"Phew, I'm suffocated to death. Tarquelin's war conference room is still the same - dull and boring." Sylvanas breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the room, "Why, do you really think that guy Darkan is in Thor?" What conspiracy is Vasa carrying on?”

"The Amani trolls suddenly launched a large-scale attack. In addition to noticing the abnormality of Bandi Norel, I'm afraid it has something to do with Darkan," Arthas said. "Since he hates trolls and elves at the same time, it's better to provoke the two. Fang's already tense nerves will be more convenient for him to achieve his goals if war breaks out."

"It's indeed very possible. Then I'll take you to the Farstrider's residence - Solanlian must have recognized me. Her eyes glance towards me from time to time. Damn it, she will definitely Talk to Kael'thas about this." Sylvanas was a little helpless. It was not good to become famous. Even if she deliberately changed her clothes and wore a linen cloak and hood, she was still recognized.

"Your hometown is facing a crisis. According to your temperament, shouldn't you be eager to respond to the call of your motherland now?" Alsace joked, "Far Travelers should be looking forward to your return more than anyone else."

"War..." Sylvanas sighed lightly, "I have spent my whole life protecting the land and people of Quel'Thalas, but I am hated by those high-ranking mages who think that the Windrunner family should spend the rest of their lives. You can never gain anything from dealing with trolls. If the late king hadn't protected my mother and family, maybe the Windrunner family should have been eliminated a thousand years ago.

I have been fighting all my life, but what have I gained in the end? My mother died in the Second War, and my sister was never heard from again because of that war. In the end, even my little sister became disheartened by some stupid guys in Silvermoon City and chose to stay in Dalaran. , married a human mage and had children, and was unwilling to return to her hometown to take a look. "

The former ranger general caressed the bow of his longbow, with endless sorrow in his eyes, "I saw my companions making tragic sacrifices in the fight against the trolls, and I also saw some people in Silvermoon City. The nobles sang and danced at luxurious banquets, and sometimes I was really confused as to what I was doing."

Nathanos calmly walked to Sylvanas, wanting to provide her with some support. Sylvanas shook her head, "But after so much, I figured out something, maybe... Like the surname of the Windrunner family, we have been chasing the pace of the breeze all our lives, and that is also our attitude against fate.

——But before I consider whether to return to the Farstriders and continue to serve as the Ranger General, I need to deal with Dar'Kan and those traitors first. They are the culprits who caused this catastrophe. As for the trolls, hey, I know what they are. Good thing, without outside help, with Kael'thas and Lor'themar here, that old fox Zuljin wants to break the defense? Idiot's dream! "

When the words fell, several people were ready to receive the teleportation spell. After the blue arcane light flashed, the scenery in front of them also took on a completely new look. Outside the window were the golden woods and the rippling blue river. The gurgling river flowed calmly. , but the sentries and hunters in the far traveler's residence were in a hurry.

Sylvanas' expression changed slightly. As the former supreme commander of the Farstrider forces, she knew exactly what it meant for the troops near the outpost to be so vigilant.

"It doesn't look so peaceful here. Maybe we are in the right place." Alsace walked to the balcony of the teleportation room with his hands in his arms. He leaned over and saw many tents and wounded people. "Valeela, go around." Take a look and make sure this place isn't being monitored by any weird fel magic."

As soon as Arthas finished speaking, a red shadow disappeared into the shadows. At this time, Sylvanas walked quickly to Arthas, "The Farstrider residence was established to prevent trolls from leaving the mountains. Appearing in the Eversong Forest, the current situation of the Far Walkers here has shown that something is really abnormal in Torvasa. Even if it is not Darkan, those trolls are also attacking us."

"Isn't it Darkan? I think it may be his fault." The light of dawn on Alsace's waist flickered, which was a manifestation that would only occur after detecting evil magic.

"I'm sorry, can you give me a moment?" A clear female voice sounded, and everyone looked out. A young high elf woman looked in a hurry. She was holding a lot of receipts and documents, as if she wanted to use the transmission service.

"Elaine, long time no see, you have grown so big." Sylvanas looked at the elf girl and recognized her, "How is your grocery store doing?"

"Oh... don't mention it. I don't know why recently, but the traces of trolls have crossed the ruins of the troll town halfway up the mountain and appeared downstream of the waterfall. Many of our guards were injured, and some were among them. Because of the evil magic, even our priest can't do anything, and I've run out of medical supplies here - wait, are you?"

The elf girl was obviously burdened with a lot of troubles, and she confided them directly when asked. But as she spoke, she felt something was wrong. Do she know the woman with this voice?

She looked up half confused and half alert, her eyes widened in an instant, and the receipts and documents in her hands were scattered on the floor, "Feng... Fengxing, eh——"

Sylvanas quickly covered the girl's mouth, but the messy noise still attracted the attention of the people around her. However, after seeing that it was two elven women fighting, she looked back and focused on On your own matters.

After signaling Elaine to keep her voice down so as not to reveal her identity, Sylvanas slowly let go of her hand.

"Ms. Windrunner?! I...I really didn't expect to see you here. This is so..." Elaine was so excited that she also didn't forget to collect the papers scattered on the floor. Sylvana Si Ye squatted down and packed it up with her.

"Shh, keep your voice down. I came back secretly. I don't want to attract too much attention." Sylvanas reminded softly, "You said that trolls have appeared near the Farstrider residence recently. What's going on? ?”

Elaine packed up the documents, looked around, and then whispered, "This is very strange to say. Ms. Windrunner, wait for me for a moment. I have to mail all these cargo lists and previous receipts to Silvermoon City. The suppliers over there are still waiting for emergency medical supplies in the camp.”

Seeing the elf girl holding a lot of things and hurriedly walking to the mage guarding the teleportation circle to apply for the use of teleportation nodes, Arthas whispered, "Your popularity is really good, even for such a small place. The grocers know you.”

"Ha, after all, I was once the Ranger General of Silvermoon City, but I have known this little guy since she was a child. When she came here to fight the trolls, many supplies were supplied through her shop. "Yes." Sylvanas explained briefly, "Elaine has taken over their shop now and is very knowledgeable about many information in the camp. We can ask her to ask, which avoids the possibility of alerting the enemy. "

While Arthas and Sylvanas were talking, Elaine came back empty-handed. It seemed that she had completed her work. She approached Sylvanas and whispered, "Ms. Windrunner , come with me, this is not the place to talk."

Soon, under the leadership of Elaine, they entered a shop. After Elaine closed the door, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to Sylvanas, "It's great to see you. , Lady Windrunner! When news came from the Silvermoon Council that you were expelled from Quel'Thalas, we all worried about your safety. Those damn council members really deserved it. Not long after you left, Kay Prince Ersus sent people to sweep away those rebellious and corrupt guys."

"Okay, okay, Elaine, I know these things, can you tell me what happened to the camp recently? Was it attacked by a troll?" Sylvanas interrupted the little fan girl to explain her own. To put things right, she went straight to the point of the problem.

Aileen nodded heavily after hearing this, "It's true that it's a troll, but I heard from the injured travelers that it seems to be very different from the usual invasion."

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