Remember in one second to provide you with wonderful novels to read. The sun, which symbolizes the royal power of Quel'Thalas, has set, and the blue moon, which represents Elune, hangs in the sky. When everything should be sleeping, there are always night owls breaking the tranquility.
Silvermoon City's ever-extinguishing magical lighting turned the entire city into a city that never sleeps. Sylvanas was alone, carefully avoiding the sight of night tourists, sneaking all the way to the church area, climbing into the high-rise building from the backyard The home of the Reverend von der Rohr.
"Anyway, there is no night in Silvermoon City. Why do we have to choose this time to gather? Do you know how troublesome it is for me to come all the way?" Walking to the living room, Sylvanas found that everyone had already arrived. Taking off his turban and unbuttoning his blouse, the ranger lord couldn't help but complain.
"There is no difference, no relationship, nothing is wrong, hahahaha." Seeing Sylvanas's grimace, Vondelor couldn't help but joke.
"That's enough for you. We didn't ask General General to come here just for your entertainment." The great mage Bi Luohua couldn't help interrupting his old friend's unscrupulous laughter.
Sylvanas looked around the room, then picked a chair at random, turned the back of the chair, sat down, put her hands on the back of the chair, rested her chin on the back of her hands, and waited for the two old guys to speak.
Liadrin, a war orphan, her parents were both killed in the war against the trolls. It was the high priest Vondelor who adopted Liadrin as a little girl and gave her to her for more than a hundred years. Adeline's selfless fatherly love and meticulous care led her to the path of the Holy Light.
Although Sylvanas sneaked into Vondelor's house without alerting Liadrin, Liadrin finished her nightly prayer and decided to urge her adoptive father before going to bed. Staying up late was a taboo for the elderly.
"Okay, honey, your Uncle Biluohua and I still have something to discuss. Which one comes first?"
After dealing with his adopted daughter's urging, Vondelor looked happy and troubled, and winked at Sylvanas.
"Having children is a sacred and joyful thing. Sylvanas, don't you think about it?"
"Ha. I was actually educated by two old bachelors. You two gays have been in love with each other your whole life. Not only can you only adopt one, I thought our Quel'dorei were the best in magic technology in the world. Boys and girls. There is no problem at all, don’t you think so, Great Mage Biluohua?”
"Technically speaking, there is no problem at all. The key is that von der Rohr refuses to do it."
Bi Luohua also couldn't stand the madness of her old friend. Joined the crowd against von der Rohr.
"That's enough for you two. One doesn't know how to respect elders, and the other isn't a friend enough. Bi Luohua, didn't we agree that we would make fun of Sylvanas together? You traitor!"
"Who told you this?"
"you!"
"Your uncle!"
"I've said enough. If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
Although it was not the first time for Sylvanas to enter this rhythm, she still felt helpless. Two old people who had lived for more than a thousand years grew up together, went through the war years together, and even raised an adopted daughter together, namely The visual sense is too strong.
"Okay. Well, I didn't call you here just to chat with us two old guys. I have something serious to talk to you about today."
Vondelor first stopped smiling and became serious.
"It's very bad. The seven-member Council of Silvermoon City is going to take this opportunity to promote the nationalization of the army into the city."
Bi Luohua expressed his concerns straightforwardly.
"ha?!"
Sylvanas stretched out her little finger and picked out her ears, using this action to express her doubts. Did you hear it correctly? !
"His Majesty Anastarian should have refused to give in even a step back then, Queen. Alas... His Majesty Anastarian is also the Speaker of the Silvermoon City Council now, and there are many things he has no control over."
Bi Luohua was about to speak but stopped. There are many things to say.
"Those idiots must be sick. The army is loyal to the Sun King, and the Sun King represents Quel'Thalas. Are you questioning our loyalty by asking us to be loyal to Quel'Thalas alone now?"
Sylvanas didn't understand the significance of such an issue at all.
"Of course there is. Because His Majesty Anastarian is currently the Speaker of the Silvermoon City Council, but His Highness Kael'thas may not be in the future. If this issue is passed, then the majority of the Council will have military power in the future. "
von der Rohr explains.
Then Sylvanas quickly turned around, sat upright, and roared angrily: "This is a coup!"
"This is politics, MPs are just raising an issue. We can object to them, but we have to uphold their right to speak."
Bi Luohua said sarcastically.
"The enemy is at hand. My brother died tragically at the hands of the trolls. My sister is fighting alone. I have to pretend to be crazy and act like a fool every day. Now, they want to continue to restrict the royal power and continue to dream of their dream of a republic. What do they want? What are you doing!"
Sylvanas was extremely angry. For the sake of Liras and Vereesa's freedom of movement, she was raised in Silvermoon City like a rice bug. The arrogant ranger lord took on the darkness of politics alone for the sake of the lives of his younger brothers and sisters, but what he got in return was such news, which made her not angry.
"For the sake of lofty ideals, any dirty means are tolerated. To be honest, spiritually, I support them. What they want is a Quill where everyone is equal and everyone can control their own destiny. Salas, that sounds great, doesn’t it?”
Vondelor said rationally.
"This is war time and our countrymen are bleeding!"
Sylvanas took a deep breath and calmed down her mood.
"My disciple Rommath sent a message that His Majesty Anastarian is having secret talks with the Parliament faction. His Majesty paid a heavy price for sending troops to support Alleria this time."
As a high-status great mage, Bi Luohua naturally has his own channels for information.
"Ha, what do they want to do? Your Majesty is the great Sun King. When did sending troops to reinforce his generals require the consent of those members of the parliament? Have they forgotten that they swore allegiance to His Majesty?"
Sylvanas' anger couldn't help but surge upwards again.
"But you can't deny that His Majesty cannot manage this country alone. The current Silverymoon City cannot be separated from the Silverymoon City Council. If there is no support from the Council, it will only be a tragedy for the army to go out. There will be no support, no supplies, etc. nothing."
Bi Luohua shrugged helplessly.
"What is the opinion of the Magister Legion?"
Although Sylvanas is a professional soldier, she is not a political idiot. She is keenly aware that the origin of everything is military power, and the core of all disputes is the army.
"The old man is not dead yet."
Bi Luohua seemed to have answered the question incorrectly.
"So what does your pastor think?"
"The Light shines upon all Quel'dorei."
Von der Rohr also did not give a direct answer.
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"do nothing."
Von der Rohr replied.
“Give to the king what is king, and to politics what is political.”
Bi Luohua said so.
"If you don't do anything, then what do you ask me to do today?"
Sylvanas looked at the two people dissatisfied.
"Everything started when Marshal Alleria unrestrainedly used his prestige to recruit volunteers, and the parliamentary faction's demand for the nationalization of the army was also directed at Marshal Alleria. I'm sorry, as her sister, And Ranger Lord, Sylvanas, you can't do anything, whatever you do is wrong, let your Majesty handle everything."
"We called you here today just to give you a heads up. Everything is still under His Majesty's control. What we are afraid of is that you will get the news and be blindly excited, which will lead to bad things."
After Vondelor and Biluohua finished speaking, they both stopped talking and stared directly at Sylvanas.
Others may look down upon the second young lady of the Windrunner family, but powerful bosses all know that although Alleria is the marshal, the talker of the new generation of the Windrunner family is actually Sylvanas. Anyone who underestimates Sylvanas will end badly.
"The time limit I need."
Sylvanas endured it again and again, and finally compromised.
"A month."
"Your Majesty will coordinate everything within a month."
Sylvanas stood up and prepared to leave.
"One month, just one month, I won't wait for one more day."
After saying that, Sylvanas put on her blouse again, grabbed her veil, and was about to leave.
"Don't be resentful, little friend. Anger and resentment are never the way to solve problems."
Vondelor sighed and reluctantly persuaded.
"My brother is dead and my sister is fighting for those who accused her."
After saying these words calmly, Sylvanas left the small living room of Vondelor's house and disappeared into the night of Silvermoon City, a city that never sleeps. (To be continued.).
