Telesta finally got a satisfactory answer. Malygos agreed to postpone the action against the high elves. However, if such a big trick happened again, Malygos would immediately "initialize" the Sunwell, that is, Return it to its original state.
Although this result undoubtedly hung the Sword of Damocles over the heads of the high elves, it did not immediately sentence their race to death. Kael'thas knew that the safety of the Sunwell would have serious consequences for the entire Ai. Xerath has had a profound impact, and their fate is closely related to the entire world.
"I will send more people to the outer lands to assist the Alliance in the war, but most of them are mage troops. I may not be able to send too many people to the Farstriders. Zul'Aman's trolls will definitely come back soon."
Kael'thas is still more worried about the stability of the southern border. He knows that if he wants Quel'Thalas to sit back and relax, it is necessary to keep up with the pace of the alliance, but the Amani trolls will not inform you in advance of what they are going to do before attacking. , and now Bandinorel is almost completely damaged. Although it is not impossible to repair, it will take a long time.
During this period of time, Quel'Thalas was like a naked girl to the trolls, completely defenseless. For the safety of the territory's residents, Kael'thas could not remove the rangers guarding the border.
Lor'themar Theron and Halduron Brightwing are stationed on the southern defense line, and most of Silvermoon City's elite troops are also defending in Tarquilin and the surrounding areas - the land bordering the elves and trolls is too vast. , so that the Far Travelers had to walk everywhere on the defense line, and every outpost had to be guarded by capable and strong men.
All in all, regardless of anything else, the rangers guarding the border must have to work sleepless shifts. This situation gave Kael'thas a sense of urgency.
Even if the rangers can maintain such a watch for several months or even years, as long as Bendy Norel cannot recover, Quel'Thalas will be in a dangerous situation.
At the same time, another problem also gave Kael'thas a headache - while he was assisting the Alliance in the war effort, he also had to be wary of the Amani Trolls. All the capable ministers and generals around him even held multiple posts by themselves. It was really difficult for him to do so. We can no longer send manpower to investigate what Arthas said was the solution to the high elves' addiction to magic.
"So how did you solve this problem in the end?" Arthas was a little curious.
Kael'thas said with a headache, "I supported a so-called 'civilian organization' to complete this arduous task, but according to my informants, the person behind this organization is probably the Silver Moon Council."
"That is indeed an uneasy factor, but it is also a solution." Arthas did not comment on this. Since Kael'thas chose to do this, it means that he must have his own considerations.
He knew very well that Kael'thas was worried whether he would personally fund a second old version of the Silver Moon Council. In that case, all previous efforts would be in vain.
"I will closely monitor the movements of this Relic Society and ensure that every bit of their funds and power is used to help Quel'Thalas and the Alliance. I have sent Solanlian to serve in this society to ensure that Her level is enough to serve as vice president."
Kael'thas was a little more reassured because the current leader of the Sacred Relic Society, Tetheran Bloodwatcher, also regarded breaking the shackles of the high elves' addiction to magic as his lifelong pursuit. This was why he finally decided to choose the Sacred Relic Society.
Arthas nodded and prepared to step into the teleportation circle and leave Quel'Thalas, but was stopped by Kael'thas.
"Sylvanas... doesn't she plan to come back?"
"Actually, I don't know where she is now. By the way, she also kidnapped one of my most capable men. I also want to ask you if you can get any compensation." Alsace teased.
Kael'thas covered his face with his hands, feeling helpless and a little melancholy at the same time, "I hope Ms. Leleza will forgive the Sunstrider family. We have failed the Windrunners. Please help me bring a message to Sylvanas, Kui." The doors of Ul'Thalas are always open to welcome children of the Windrunner family."
Alsace nodded slightly, "If I meet her next time, I will tell her the truth."
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In Booty Bay, on a sailboat that is about to sail to the continent of Kalimdor, a human lady carrying luggage and wearing a large cloak stuffed the items into the locker in the cabin of the cabin. She was about to walk out of the room when she heard someone sitting there. On the side of the ship, my traveling companion tapped the table.
The lady who was going to buy some food stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the matter, General?"
Sylvanas, who was sitting on the seat next to the porthole, lifted her hood angrily and scolded softly, "I told you, just call me Shiva outside. Don't make us like those pirates in the South China Sea!"
"Oh, okay, General... Shiva." Nathanos spoke again subconsciously, until Sylvanas glared back at the words that came to his lips.
"Deng Deng!"
There was a clear knock on the door, and Sylvanas immediately covered her hood again and sat obediently in the corner.
Nathanos opened the door, and his eardrums were immediately shaken by the sharp tone.
"Ah! Dear travelers, do you need any help? We undertake all services including but not limited to procurement, security, commodity trading and smuggling - as long as you pay the starting price."
A short goblin sailor and waiter was holding a notebook, ready to ask if he could get some oil and water from Nathanos.
"Thank you very much, but no need for now, I will go shopping myself -" Nathanos refused and walked towards the door, but his calf was blocked by an arm stretched out by the goblin.
The goblin who was about to continue selling was suddenly trembled by the chill that enveloped his whole body. He stammered and immediately changed his words, "Well, this beautiful lady, our ship is about to weigh anchor and set off. Let's go to the market now." It might be too late."
"That means I can only buy it from you?" Nathanos stared coldly at the goblin who was almost trembling - she hated these green guys, who would sell everything for money, and there were many in the orc war. They sold all the supplies to the orcs.
"Of course not. If you need it, I can help you tell the department responsible for purchasing. The price will only be a little higher than if you buy it yourself!" The goblin smiled and rubbed his hands gently.
Nathanos originally planned to drive away this idiot, but when she heard Sylvanas cough twice, she concealed her impatience and threw a gold coin to the goblin with a snap of her fingers, "Don't take this one month's rations for two people." Recharge the defective products, otherwise I will throw you into the sea!"
"I guarantee your satisfaction, no matter how young you are!" The goblin quickly caught the gold coin, bit it with his teeth, and ran away with a smile.
After closing the door, Nathanos asked with some confusion, "General, that goblin is talking about running trains. It's still early to leave the ship, how could it be too late -"
"Shh, Nathanos, come here." Sylvanas made a silencing gesture, signaling Nathanos to come to her.
Nathanos looked confused, but when she walked to the side of the ship, the ranger's sensitive hearing allowed her to hear subtle conversations. Even with the cover of the sea breeze and the noise of the dock, the conversations in the next room could not be concealed from the careful attention. Listen to Nathanos.
"Have pirates sneaked into the ship? Are they planning to sail to the high seas tonight to take action?"
The conversation between the two disguised pirates in the next cabin was overheard by Sylvanas. She asked Nathanos to send the goblin away quickly just to hear it more clearly, otherwise the guy would definitely be shameless. The struggle lasted for a while.
Nathanos looked at Sylvanas, "What should we do now? Alert the captain and find another ship?"
Unexpectedly, Sylvanas shook her head, "I don't want to wait for a few more days in Booty Bay - I just heard that the pirates said that this was their first time to rob a passenger ship, and they were still worried about whether they could succeed. Haha, the funniest thing is that their captain seems to have just scraped together enough money to buy a new pirate ship."
"Then I'll throw those two pirates into the sea and feed them to the fish?" Nathanos had another idea.
"Don't always think about fighting and killing! Think about it, how long will it take for us to get to Feralas after we get to Ratchet City?" Sylvanas asked.
Nathanos made a rough estimate of the trip—the time required was not ideal.
"There are only about ten people on their pirate ship, and there are two idiots on the ship. We might as well hijack the pirate ship and let them send us directly to Feralas. This can save at least half the time. !" Sylvanas's eyes were shining, but this light was somewhat dangerous.
"Ah...this idea of yours is a bit...dangerous." Nathanos couldn't comment on Sylvanas' plan at the moment.
"What is danger? I have experienced things that are more dangerous and exciting than this - besides, we are not only going to Feralas, but also to the Broken Islands. Can you find a passenger ship to the Broken Islands?" Hill Vanas rolled her eyes at Nathanos and said, "Is it possible that the two of us will buy a boat and sail there by ourselves? Why not just grab a pirate ship now? Wouldn't there be ready-made sailors and pilots?"
Nathanos fell silent, seeming to really consider the feasibility of this plan.
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