Chapter 166: The Windrunner of Social Death (2 more)

"Shut up!" Anastrian was furious: "I don't care if you have any thoughts, and I don't want to see any evidence of so-called human support for orcs, now we need humans!" Just like 2,800 years ago! Instantly! Right away! ”

Darkan bowed his head deeply, the resentment in his eyes was simply undisguised.

But what could he do?

He couldn't do anything.

That's the lack of intelligence.

The High Elves didn't get any news of Gul'dan's betrayal and running away.

To be precise, the entire alliance didn't know about Guldan's rebellion, they only knew that two groups of orcs had left one after another. The attack on Yangfan Harbor, where the orcs were located, was all based on McDonalken's knowledge of history, and it was an exaggeration to say that even if this battle was won, the alliance would not know how McDonald would win.

No one dared to be sure if that ridiculously strong demigod-level warlock was still in the orc camp under Silvermoon City.

No matter how strong the Sun King is, isn't he slapped to death by a dog?

This is the most important reason why the Sun King and the Silvermoon Council are jealous.

Seeing that the councillors were silent, the Sun King had a headache.

Suddenly, Darkan spoke, directly by name: "General Windranger, you know that human very well. Tonight you ride the Dragon Eagle overnight, you can make any price you see fit, and there is only one thing you have to do - bring back the human forces. ”

Aurelia froze and looked up, she could feel the unfriendly gaze coming from all directions.

Familiar?

She didn't know why the news that the Duke of Stratholme had sent a large army to rescue Lillas at the request of Winresa had spread so quickly in Silvermoon City.

She only knew that at this moment, these arrogant elven nobles did not appreciate the rescue of the human race in the slightest, but looked at her with the eyes of a 'traitor', looking at her, the representative of the Windranger family who had served the Sunstrider royal family and council for more than 7,000 years since the High Elves were exiled.

This is what makes Aurelia feel the most heartache!

Anastrian instinctively felt that this was a little inappropriate and wanted to dissuade him, but when the words came to his lips, he turned into a question for Beloval: "What is the opinion of the council?" ”

Several councillors glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

Belowar agreed: "The council thinks...... Suitable. ”

"Then trouble Aiqing the Windranger to run!"

The Sun King's words undoubtedly caused Aurelia to encounter the [social death] in the elven world!

This is the king's command!

Can't bring back the army of McDonald?

You're the rubbish! You have not fulfilled the orders of the king and the council! You are the culprit responsible for the loss of more of your compatriots in Elven City!

Brought back an army of McDonalds?

You're a traitor! You must have been in touch with humans early in the morning! Any promises you make as a traitor don't count!

To keep a promise?

You Windranger fill it in first!

Aurelia could deeply feel the restlessness and panic and despair of the entire elven higher-ups, and she hated the kind of guy like Darkan even more, who was in a high position but didn't do his job.

Under the leadership of Darkan, the entire elf high-level has reached the point of being completely shameless, no matter what harsh conditions the human race proposes, they all agree to say it, anyway, don't say anything about the destruction of the city, as for whether the human race can succeed in the account, it depends on the human being's ability.

"Yes! My Majesty! The Windranger family, no, all the rangers who fought for Quel'Thalas, want to leave a fair review in Queldore's history books! Aurelia was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and at this moment, her heart was filled with another kind of despair.

7,300 years ago, these elves, who fanatically pursued the mysteries of magic, were exiled by the Night Elves and then separated. The Ranger family, led by the Windranger family, chose to follow Darth Rema*Sunstrider, who had a better relationship with their family. Five hundred years later, he founded Quel'Salas with the Sunseeker royal family.

For more than 7,000 years, the rangers don't know how much sweat and blood they have shed, but when they were about to destroy the country and their families, they were stabbed by the mage.

Before the danger came, she raised her arms and shouted, but she couldn't wake up a group of old men who pretended to be asleep.

When the crisis came, she was silent, but she was accused of failing to resist the enemy.

She could well imagine Darkan's scabies, but the king and the councillors, whom she respected the most, agreed to it in her presence.

It's no wonder that Aurelia doesn't despair.

Unable to face Aurelia's sad and fiery gaze, Anastrian finally nodded: "Silvermoon City will not forget the contribution of every warrior!" ”

"Good!" Aurelia turned and walked away without hesitation.

When she stepped out of the gates of the council, she saw the dusty and wounded men, and suddenly she could not bear to tell them the king's decision.

Hadurun's face changed color all of a sudden: "Big sister, uh, general, what's wrong." ”

Holding back her anger, Aurelia spoke out the orders of the King and the Council.

Not to mention that Sylvanas's eyes were almost on fire, and even the representatives of the other Ranger families couldn't accept it.

Everyone had the same sorrow and anxiety in their hearts - what if the Duke of Stratholme, the lion, opened his mouth and asked for the territory south of the Yongge Forest?

Sylvanas clasped her hands to her chest and pursed her lips: "Big sister, maybe things are not as bad as we imagined." The third sister spoke highly of the duke, and they all wrote to say...... said that he would not come back with him. She couldn't explain whether she was loyal or living with the duke. ”

Aurelia held her forehead, her only sister-in-law was still in the hands of the Duke of Stratholme, and she didn't have the time to think about how to redeem her brother......

Sitting on the dragon eagle, Aurelia flew into the sky, all the way south, and just after bypassing the orc camp, she ran into a human griffin knight scout.

As soon as they heard that she was looking for the duke, these guys immediately shouted, and they found more than ten horses to escort her all the way to the human camp 110 kilometers away.

Here, McDonald, who received the news, was quite curious: "Aurelia came here as an envoy of Silvermoon City?" ”

Wen Leisha next to her was also curious: "No, generally speaking, messengers are all mages." Won't find a ranger as a messenger. Do you want me to accompany you? ”

McDonald nodded.

It was in the newly built bunker that McDonald saw Aurelia in the dust.

After all, it's a temporary bunker, so don't expect it to be too gorgeous. The untiled concrete floor was covered with carpets, flannel ornaments and Stratholme's family crest were hung on the walls, and that was all over the place. Can't pursue too much.

"It's been a long time, and it's nice to see that you're still quite in good spirits, General Aurelia Windranger."

"Thank you for your concern. I am fine! Aurelia bowed slightly, "On behalf of the Sun King, His Majesty Anastrian* Sunseeker, and all of Queldore, I greet you, Duke Stratholme. ”

In any case, the eldest sister of the Windwalker family has an impeccable appearance, and a simple salute is so radiant.

"What's the matter with this visit? Is His Majesty the Sunchaser still choosing to hold us accountable for damaging Yangfan Harbor? McDonaln said with a sneer.

"Your Excellency, you need not care about that vicious mad dog of Councillor Darkan de la Hir. This is merely the personal conduct of Councillor de la Hill. Aurelia uttered a sharp curse in the most peaceful tone, and this strong contrast made Mai not react for a moment, and he was stunned for three seconds.

He smiled dumbly: "General, this is not like what a messenger should say. ”

Aurelia sighed, and in an instant, her eyes sharpened, and the sharp edge met McDonald's eyes: "Before I get down to business, I have a question - the orcs under Silvermoon City suddenly obtained a large number of sophisticated equipment today. Did the Duke ever give such an order to transfer weapons to orcs? ”