Thinking of the absurd dream, Prince Alsace looked out the window in horror and dazedness, but he couldn't help but clench his fists quietly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The Guru once said that there is no distinction between good and evil in power!"

The prince muttered to himself, his young face full of struggle.

Outside the cabin, just when the two alliance fleets were not giving in to each other for dominance, on the calm sea in the north, another fleet with extremely unique styles and shapes suddenly appeared, slowly sailing towards everyone.

It was a strange landscape of two very different styles, several huge brass steamships, dotted on either side of seven equally huge emerald warships, escorted by dark green giant eagles and improvised metal helicopters, and in the sky farther away, several behemoths with two heads, like deformed dragons, sometimes poking out from behind the clouds, revealing a scaly claw!

The only common feature of the strange resonance between machinery and nature is that it does not conform to human aesthetics.

Elegance and simplicity are both beautiful, but to the extreme, they can become extraordinarily beautiful, as described in poetry about pure simplicity and extreme elegance. Or... In reality, it is suspected of being showy and unkempt, and it will definitely not be accepted by most people.

The hulls of the two giant ships that are slowly approaching have intricate patterns that far exceed those that can be carved by human craftsmanship, and they seem to be not only decorative, but also have some special functions.

The combined number of more than a dozen strange warships is not as large as the troops that Kaligad has cobbled together in the human countries, but even Uther, who has officially appeared in the dragon and tiger steps, this veteran legendary powerhouse does not dare to underestimate the other party!

"Elf !!"

Belonging to the Alliance, Uther was quite surprised by the emergence of this mysterious race that was very different from humans in nature and accustomed to seclusion.

Elves, or Night Elves, inherited the elegance of the Elder Elves, but not the beauty of the Elder Elves. For some reason that is difficult for ordinary people to know, one day in ancient times, they suddenly lost their fair complexion that represented light, and replaced them with heterochromatic skin covered with magic patterns, as if they had picked up the favor of eternal night.

It is really difficult to tell whether it is a symbol of racial rebirth or a natural punishment or reward.

All in all, the Night Elves who insist on standing on the side of justice must have more gains than losses, and it has been proved that the Elf branch inherited from the Ancient Elves, the Night Elves have become a well-deserved leader.

As for the lost beauty, charm and beauty are two different things, and the Night Elves may have lost their unparalleled beauty, but they are still charming. Besides, does that really matter?

To survive under the stars of Azeroth, strength is the most important thing after all.

If you don't have strength, no matter how beautiful or attractive you are, it will not bring too good results in the end, but will be the source of trouble.

For example, the descendants of the ancient elves, who now obviously have a complete inheritance, are known as the high elves, and they are located in Quel'Thalas, but they are struggling to survive and develop.

High Elves are almost synonymous with perfection in some planes, and in Azeroth, any High Elf is definitely coveted. But the times have abandoned them, lost the World Tree and the Well of Eternity, and they have long since lost the power to overwhelm other races, and can only survive between two gradually rising behemoths. What they have made other races bow down to them is never an infinite charm, but an invincible force!

Nowadays, when people think of elves, most people think of mysterious, powerful night elves, rather than beautiful and elegant high elves.

The High Elves are no less talented than the Night Elves, but they have lost their greatest support in antiquity, and their population base is too small to reproduce.

Until now, the legendary powerhouses of the Night Elves are known for more than one palm, and in terms of the High Elves, there are only one or two big cats and kittens, and they are holding up the scene.

If it is against the High Elves, Uther is really not afraid of relying on his identity as the head of the Knights of the Silver Hand. As one of the top leaders of the Alliance, Uther and Prince Kael'thas, a high-ranking member of the Kenrito Council, have also had several relationships. The Alliance's secret service organization has privately investigated the reality of this elven prince, and is very clear about the current situation of the High Elves.

But in the face of the Night Elves, Uther had to be cautious, even if there was no war monster Chimera soaring in the sky, even if there was no arrival of the dwarves, even if the regent of Stormwind City was in full swing, I am afraid that he would have to be as cautious as he was to treat the Night Elves as an ally.

Malfurion stood at the bow of the ship, observing the blue sea through the eyes of the horned eagle beast in the sky, frowning at the two sabre-rattling forces in the distance.

The powerful elven forces are never afraid of any war, and they are also never willing to cause any unnecessary conflict, so Marfurion is also very unimpressed with the behavior of the allies.

In a way, both elves and minotaurs resonate more than they do, at least they both yearn for peace more and have embedded that concept in the cultural traditions and souls of their races.

In ancient times, the demigods of all races and their people stood with the ancestors of the night elves, fighting for peace and the evil Queen Azhara, without regrets and without scheming, the demigods of all races did not know how much they fell, and even caused many races to break off their cultural inheritance and collapse everywhere!

Unless faced with the catastrophe of overthrow, can the human race today cooperate sincerely when the catastrophe is at its first sight? Cannibalism is almost the same!

Perhaps, peace has always been just a beautiful pennant, if you don't hold it, you will be beaten, and it is a fool to take it as a creed, only with the ambition of conquest and aggression, holding high the banner of peace and equality, can you lead the race to rise!

Malfurion could never agree with this view, and that was the biggest difference between him and Illidan, the difference in philosophy.

Illidan has ambitions, and he has very little ambition.

If they were all human beings and lived in a human world, then the ending of the brothers in ancient times might have been different.

Sadly, they're elves!

The elves' stubbornness and adherence to their faith are clear to everyone, including Uther, who frowns at them.

The problems encountered by the alliance had nothing to do with Ling Qi, and when he left the Icecrown Fortress, he saw a special elf!

Illidan, a legendary elven warrior and the strongest demon hunter in history!

Illidan has a good demeanor, if it weren't for the eye bands wrapped around and dressed as a blind man, the charm would be even stronger.

The elf thought that he was very modest and very knowledgeable at the moment, and he had no idea that he was completely dying!

In Azeroth, in the eyes of the true insightful, Illidan is definitely not a little-known character, at least more well-known than the Lich King and Deathwing.

Illidan's fame comes from the public trial of the elves, and it can be said that the elves have been the biggest "traitor" since ancient times, and he has been burdened with countless infamy.

Of course, 10,000 years have passed, and in addition to the high elves who are also immortal, there are probably only clansmen and other high-ranking people of various races who can remember him.

"You say, you want to cooperate with me?"

Ling Qi stared at Illidan closely, floating in mid-air with the power of the cold current.

This is a newly-researched continuous magic inspired by one of the Death Knight's ice-based skills, the Frost Path, tentatively named Frost Flow.

Recently, Ling Qi, who has been deeply interested in magic, has conducted an in-depth analysis of the spells commonly used by the Death Knight and the Lich, not only limited to spiritism, most of them have broken through, although only 12 out of 10 can achieve a huge breakthrough.

Illidan didn't seem to feel the malice and majesty of the demigods at all, and perhaps he did rely on it.

"Of course, His Highness the Witch King. I believe that the cooperation between you and me will start and finish. ”

Probably thinking that his words were not convincing enough, the proud elf also exaggerated the iceberg that pointed to the peaks and peaks of the guide.

Ling Qi knew very well that what he was trying to express was the farther sea south of the iceberg.

"Your Highness, I know that your strength and power are very strong. However, your enemies have also anticipated this and have banded together to attack this peaceful and beautiful continent. ”

Peaceful and beautiful...

Elves' praise of their homeland often has nothing to do with abundance, including Illidan, a traitor, who does not hide his envy and jealousy for Ling Qi.

If it weren't for Ling Qi's suppression, if it weren't for Ling Qi ordering those things that would cause the demigods to panic to hibernation, I'm afraid that after Illidan came to Northrend, he wouldn't have seen so "peaceful".

Ling Qi suddenly felt a little bored, and lost the interest in talking with this elf, and this emotion suddenly appeared.

It was as if facing the advance forces of the alliance and the tribes that were enough to sweep through many countries, Ling Qi was still a little interested at first, and personally dealt with King Sarufar. But then, when he was bored, he just sent his troops and easily swept them away.

These beings are completely out of the same level as him, and in every way, the gap is greater than that of humans and ants.

In the eyes of most people, Illidan, who can be called a hero, or a demon, or an infatuated prince, is nothing in his eyes.

"Okay, cooperate, hehe, why? With the Naga you hid in the Ice Floes, with the incomplete large teleportation magic circle you stole from the Elves, with the Eye of Sargeras you found after being bewitched, or with the demon behind you?"

When Ling Qi looked at Illidan, what he saw was no longer the toned body that made the deep resentful woman crazy, but the black flame burning in Illidan's soul, the chaotic thread of fate on his body, and the demon behind him that made him look sideways!

Under his gaze, all secrets are hidden, so what else does he need to be afraid of?

It is true that Ling Qi is far from invincible, he also needs to master a huge force to help him complete many trivial tasks, and he also has a powerful existence that he has to scruple about, not to mention the ethereal fate, if Sargeras really descends on the Kalimdor continent, Ling Qi is not afraid, and he will definitely not risk his fall to fight the other party.

As for a character like Illidan, with a group of unknown Naga Sirens, who are bewitched by a demon who thinks they are inscrutable, they feel that they are really qualified to cooperate with him?