Chapter 226: Lost (12)

With her dexterity, Loria was spared the clutter, and when she set foot in the royal quarter, where Sylvanas worked and lived, the angry undead stopped.

Bullying a little human girl is a trivial matter, and throwing garbage in front of the queen's house is a big deal.

Running towards the small archway that led deeper underground, Loria suddenly felt that the terrifying guards guarding the Queen's house were friendly - although they would stare at Loria with terrible eyes, at least never do it.

At the fork in the road to Sylvanas's office hall, the banshee led Loria to the forked passage, and soon after, they came to several small doors, and the banshee pointed to one of them and said, "From this day forward, you live here." ”

With that, the banshee floated away.

Loria nudged the small unlocked door in front of her, opening it to reveal a similarly small but neat, well-furnished room.

Placing the music box on a small cabinet along the wall, she opened one of the drawers and was surprised to find that all the personal belongings that had been taken by the undead were inside—a variety of books and drafts, some snacks that hadn't spoiled, a lot of common clothes that she had carried with her, and a small hourglass that she had been using as a necklace pendant.

Naturally, the small arsenal that had been piled up in her tailor's bag for many years had been confiscated, and even tools such as wrenches and screwdrivers were not left.

Tucking the noisy Alice under the bed, Loria slammed the door and picked up the hourglass to take a closer look...... For a long time, she couldn't even determine if the hourglass in her hand had been replaced, it was as ordinary as before, and she didn't know how to use it.

"All things will be old...... In the name of the Keeper of Time, turn it on, Hourglass...... Nozdom is everywhere...... Time is money...... Open Sesame ...... Let's swing the sculls...... Take me back in time...... Take me anywhere, stupid...... Twitter...... Meow~"

After trying all the passwords she could think of, the little hourglass in Loria's hand didn't change, and she let it roll to the ground in disappointment, and sat down against the door.

It seems that her future self has given a terrible gift, but Loria doesn't know how to use it, and now, the idea of leaving with the help of the power of the Time Guardian is also shattered.

Unlike Loria, who was depressed, Alice who crawled out from under the bed was excited...... She was so pleased with the furnishings of the room—a girly style that was so full that it was overflowing, so sweet that it was boring, and so thick that it was floating around.

I don't know where the Forsaken got so many delicate and cute little things, and even a few plush toys that are extremely rare in human society.

This qiē was about to drive Alice crazy, and she happily ran around the room, climbing to all corners to admire and touch every piece of furnishings, and for a moment seemed to have infinite energy.

When Loria noticed the décor of the room, she immediately categorized it as 'the style that even a young girl of a single digit, who fantasizes about where she was, would not be able to accept', and she even missed the broken rooms of the hotel.

……

Nastasa, the banshee trusted by Her Majesty the Queen, looked puzzled and lingered without saying anything.

"Just ask, Nastaza. ”

For friends who challenge Arthas with themselves in the darkest of moments, Sylvanas never assumes the status of queen.

"陛xià...... Why be kind to that human?"

The banshee no longer hesitated, and directly pursued the answer to the question that bothered her: "Not only did she not kill her, but she even gave such a good treatment...... To find the ornaments, we dug all over Tirisfa's graveyard...... If it's because of her identity, wouldn't it be better to use her to lure out humans or kill her to demoralize them?"

For many forsaken, humanity refers to the Scarlet Crusaders, not to the kingdom of Stormwind, far south of the continent.

"Lure out the humans, and then?" Sylvanas looked at the map on the wall, "Of course my army can defeat them, but it will be difficult to completely destroy the Scarlet Monastery, you don't know, although it is called a monastery, it is a strong military fortress...... Even if I ignore the casualties of the army and destroy them completely, is it really worth it for the forsaken?"

The infertile Forsaken are precisely the forces that cannot withstand a war of attrition, and everyone knows that.

The Banshee has not yet given up her opinion: "We have the aid of the adventurers...... And wouldn't it be nice to get rid of those annoying flies?"

"Nastaza, my friend, the army is always limited, and we don't have to fight for a hard bone. Sylvanas got up, looked directly at the banshee and said, "We have the help of the adventurers, and the alliance has it, are you going to ignore the real enemy in the south?"

"But, Her Majesty. The banshee argued: "As long as we follow you, how can the alliance defeat us!"

Sylvanas has supreme prestige among the Forsaken, not only because of the freedom she brought to the undead, but also because of her prowess and undefeated record of leading her army to defeat the main force of the Tyrispha Scourge and the last army of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Even the three Overseers of the Scourge Undead, the three Dreadlords, were either killed or subdued by her.

The Forsaken, after all, is a race united by Sylvanas as the core, and the vast majority of them are convinced that as long as Her Majesty the Queen is present, victory will belong to the Forsaken.

"Thank you so much for believing in me. Sylvanas smiled at the banshee, and then said, "But you shouldn't underestimate our enemies. ”

"The last fruits of the Seven Kingdoms Age, the last fruits of the Seven Kingdoms era, are still thriving in the fertile south of the continent, and the Dwarves, one of the oldest civilizations, are led by the veteran King Copperbeard, the battle-hardened old king Copperbeard, to the north, vowing to take our homeland, a land that once belonged to the Alliance...... Ah, and gnomes. ”

"Unlike the situation on the other continent, Kalimdor, on the eastern continent, we must contend with an alliance of still large and intelligent humans and powerful dwarves tasked with reviving the Alliance...... Ah, and gnomes. ”

"Our enemies are very strong, and the slightest mistake will lead to ruin. ”

After listening to Sylvanas's analysis, the banshee seemed to have an answer, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Since you don't need to bother with the humans in the north...... Why do you want to keep that human girl?"

"It's not that I don't want to eradicate the Scarlet Crusaders, but that's until we get rid of the Alliance...... But now, I have another idea...... She's the heir to the Scarlet Crusade, isn't she?" Sylvanas smiled a rarely, beautiful smile: "A good girl should be raised from an early age. ”