Chapter 287: Wrestling

When Lingping woke up, it was raining outside.

The autumn rain is falling with a bang.

The whole world is shrouded in rain and fog.

Ling Ping'an felt a little cool, so he changed into the autumn clothes he bought two days ago.

Then I looked in front of the mirror and it fitted perfectly!

He was very satisfied!

Meow!

Kitten Best was sprinkling at his feet.

Ling Ping'an picked it up, rubbed its head, and then said, "Let's go upstairs and have a look......

"Move the little peach tree back into the house and ...... first"

It's late autumn, and the temperature will get cooler and colder.

Even though Jiangcheng is southern, the winters are also very cold.

Therefore, there will be more days for the little peach tree to take care of in the future.

When the sun is out, you have to get it to the terrace.

When it rains, you have to move it back.

Snow......

Well, growing so big, Ling Ping'an has only seen heavy snow in the north in the news......

So, holding the kitten, he walked up to the third floor.

At a glance, I saw a small peach tree in a plastic pot at the foot of the wall.

The little peach tree seems to have grown a little taller.

The tender green leaves have already grown.

On the immature trunk of the tree, there are even a little traces of patterns.

"It's beautiful!" Ling Ping'an looked at these patterns and liked them very much.

Because these patterns seem to be black and white.

Just like Rolling and Killer Whales, it looks so cute!

So, he held the plastic basin and carefully placed it next to the slow oven.

Meow!

The kitten in her arms barked softly at the little peach tree in the plastic pot.

The screams had a slight taste of unhappiness.

Seems to be scolding.

Ling Ping'an listened and shook his head with some amusement.

This cat of mine seems to have been on the wrong side of this little peach tree.

So, he touched the little guy's head and taught softly: "The little one must be obedient......"

The little guy immediately affectionately stuck out his tongue and licked the back of his master's hand.

Then he smacked triumphantly at the sapling in the plastic pot.

Meow!

The small saplings slowly stretch their leaves in the autumn wind.

Ling Ping'an looked at it, smiled, and walked downstairs with the kitten in his arms.

The moment he turned around, the kitten Best's amber cat eyes saw the leaves of the small sapling in the plastic pot, and a trace of golden veins loomed.

……………………

Well of the Sun Heights.

What was once a sacred temple is now more solemn.

The sunlight falls on the golden water of the well, reflecting layers of ripples.

The small saplings slowly stretch their leaves by the well.

On the emerald green leaves, the golden veins are slowly circulating.

Countless High Elves gathered together.

Today, the Ranger General is gone.

The mother tree became the backbone of everyone.

These refugees, who managed to escape their lives from the nightmare of the natural disasters of that day, have never been so firm in their belief in the sacred Well of the Sun.

As for the mother tree, they worship it with a devout mentality.

Because the mother tree purifies the polluted well of the sun.

He also dismantled and purified the energy of the arcane.

Allowing people to enjoy purer and healthier arcane energy.

Arcane crystals are no longer needed.

Every time the mother tree stretches its leaves, it can volatilize a large amount of arcane energy into the air.

The entire island of Queldanus was filled with pure and abundant arcane energy.

The refugees healed the wounds of the past in the arcane.

Thus, the belief in the mother tree naturally began.

This is a characteristic of elves.

Since the time of the Well of Eternity, any elf has an irresistible fascination and worship for the World Tree.

The miracles of this young mother tree have made these surviving refugees fall into a frenzy of worship.

So, every time it reappears on the heights of the Well of the Sun, it attracts thousands of cheers and worship.

People trust it and believe in it.

It's not even possible to leave it anymore.

But......

In the crowd, there are dissidents.

These people, quietly gathered together, they whispered.

"Sylvanas of the Windranger Family, where is it taking us?"

"Why didn't she contact the Alliance General in Lordaeron?"

"Why don't you contact the Sunstrider family?"

"Does she want to usurp power?"

In the midst of these people's discussions, the refugees on Queldanus Island have inevitably wavered for several days.

But the High Elves quickly forgot all this in the arcane energy.

It's just that the seeds of doubt have been planted.

So, some people believe that the time is ripe.

It's time to get back to the country!

Taking advantage of the fact that others were rushing to the heights of the Well of the Sun, they quickly took control of one point after another on the island.

Armory......

Port......

And, crucially, the Arcane Giants that have just been restored.

In an instant, most of the points of the entire island fell into the hands of the royalists.

They knew the time was ripe.

So, someone lit the arrow.

Magic arrows, flying into the sky.

In the distance, a fleet that had been standing by the coastline saw the arrows.

They set sail.

Kael'thas stood at the bow of the ship, looking out over the island of the High Elves.

"Wouldn't it be inappropriate for us to do this?" He asked the people around him, "Why don't you wait for Windranger to return from Stratholme?" ”

"And then I'll ask her personally?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince......" The heavily armored human general said behind him, "We think this is the best chance......"

"The Ranger General of the Windranger Family is no longer reliable!"

"Our intelligence shows that she inexplicably disappeared from the battlefield during the day's fight against the natural disaster......"

"When she reappeared, she already possessed many characteristics that the High Elves did not have, and she also called herself the Sun Elf......"

"Who knows, what happened to her?"

"Who knows, has she been corrupted by something evil?"

"The tragedy of Alsace cannot be repeated!"

Kael'thas listened, the look on his face shifting.

But he didn't really have a choice.

Because......

This human being was the only force he could rely on and rely on.

Want to revive the High Elves, want to rebuild the kingdom of Quelsanas.

And to survive in this increasingly sinister world, it is obviously impossible to rely only on the High Elves who have been completely destroyed and scattered by the natural disaster.

His father was killed in battle.

The entire upper echelons of the Silvermoon Council were killed in battle.

The war destroyed almost everything!

Silvermoon City, Queldanus, and even the Well of the Sun have been polluted.

The last elite of the High Elves was Sylvanas and her two sisters, as well as his prince.

"Marshal Garissus......" Kael'thas could only say, "I hope your judgment is correct!" ”

The other laughed.

The weakness of the prince of the High Elves was easier to deal with than he had imagined.

"Elf ......," he sneered inwardly.

The past of the Second War was recalled in his heart bit by bit.

The death of parents and brothers, the pain of the people in the territory.

He remembers it so far!

The culprits of all those disasters are none other than the filthy orcs.

The first to bear the brunt are the proud elves who are allies but cannot be saved.

Now, the time is ripe for revenge.

He wants to torture and humiliate the haughty elves bit by bit.

Let them know what it is like to have their families destroyed and the suffering of losing their compatriots!

Of course, on the surface, after the destruction of the Lordaeron Kingdom, the marshal who actually had the most troops, said to Kael'thas with a pleasant face: "Your Royal Highness, don't worry too much......

"Even General Sylvanas, really innocent......"

"Then, when she comes back and finds out, it's not too late for us to restore her reputation!"

"It's all about fighting natural disasters, for the world!"

"This sacrifice, I believe, the noble Windranger family will understand!"

Kael'thas listened, and could only nod.

He had been studying magic in Dalaran, but he was too immature.

He was also too young.

In addition, now that the entire Kingdom of Quel'Salas has undergone drastic changes, and the country and people are in dire straits, he doesn't have so much to think about.

The only thing on his mind is to restore the country, rebuild Silver Moon City, and appease the people.

The fleet, cleaving the waves, quickly crossed the strait and landed on the island of Quelldanus.

Ships after ships, directly docked.

The deck was lowered, and heavily armed human heavy cavalry began to land.

The battle flag of the alliance fluttered high.

And the people who answered them immediately opened all kinds of defenses and got out of the way.

So, surrounded by a whole knightly order.

Prince Kael'thas returned to the Well of the Sun, which he had been thinking about day and night, and to his people.

It's just that......

All the High Elves looked at their prince with a suspicious look.

"Your Highness......" A veteran who lost a leg in the war asked, "How do you stay with humans?" ”

"What about General Sylvanas?"

Kael'thas listened to the questioning, he smiled and said, "I just came from the kingdom of Lordaeron......"

"I haven't had time to speak to General Sylvanas yet......"

"I'm sure General Sylvanas will understand my ......"

"As for ......," he looked at Garissus beside him, "Allow me to introduce ...... to everyone."

"Baron Masmar from Lordaeron Blackwood Lake, Lord Garishers, Marshal of Lordaeron's Restoration!"

"Your Excellency Marshal, you're here to help us restore the country!"

The High Elves were immediately talking.

The return of the descendants of the Sunstrider family is truly a joyous event.

But he came back with a human?

Moreover, a whole heavily armed order of knights, and even a fleet.

It's different.

Some of the old people even immediately thought that if these humans stayed here, they wouldn't leave.

So, is the kingdom of Quelsanas or the country of the High Elves?

To be more serious, is the Well of the Sun still a High Elf?

Some of the older High Elves even remembered many things that happened during the Second War.

So, someone in the crowd said: "In that case, then thank you, Your Excellency Marshal!" ”

"Now, since His Royal Highness the Prince has returned safely......"

"Then please take your men and withdraw from Quildanus!"

"This is our holy place!"

Garissus's face changed immediately.

"High Elves, still as arrogant as ever!" He sneered in his heart: "But a group of lost dogs, what is there to be proud of? ”

Quel'Thalas's high-level combat power was almost swept away in the war of the natural calamity!

The Silvermoon Council is gone.

The old king also died in battle.

Even the Well of the Sun is polluted by natural disasters!

Beggars like the same thing, dare to shout?

So, he winked.

The loyal cavalrymen under his command immediately drew their swords.

The paladins began to infuse the Holy Light.

"His Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas ......" Garissus said to Kael'thas with a smile, "I suspect that there are remnants of the minions of natural disasters in your kingdom......"

"For your safety, I would like you to agree to me conducting a search of everything on the entire island to prevent the minions of the scourge from mixing in the crowd and plotting against ......"

"This ......" Kael'thas understands even if he is stupid, this marshal of mankind is threatening, naked threat!

However, there is nothing he can do.

After all, there was not a single one under him.

A Light Commander!

In a way, what Garrissus is doing is what he is happy to see.

The Sunstriders want to regain their rule, especially to regain control of Quildanus.

It is necessary to rely on external forces.

Humans are a good choice.

But......

He also understood the truth that it was easy to please God and difficult to send God.

If Garissus can act according to his wishes with impunity, then, in the future, the High Elves will probably become vassals and pawns of humanity.

Even he, the prince of the Sunseeker family, is probably no exception.

Perhaps, these humans will even rebuild their kingdom in Silvermoon City!

And who will appeal to the High Elves?

Night Elves?

No kidding!

To the Night Elves, the High Elves are probably worse than the Orcs!

If you're all dead, you'll shed a few tears, right?

So, Kael'thas thought for a moment and said, "Marshal, don't be so serious...... I believe that my people are pure! ”

Pity......

At his words, Gallisus just sneered.

He drew the knight's sword.

"Your Royal Highness, it's not that I don't believe you......"

"Really, the corrosion of natural disasters is everywhere......"

"For the safety of you and my soldiers, I have to make this decision, I hope you can understand!"

So, he pointed forward: "Anyone who dares to disobey his orders will be seen as a betrayal of the Sunseeker family and a desecration of the Holy Alliance!" ”

"Soldiers, obey my orders!"

Groups of cavalry began to urge their horses forward.

Heavily armored infantry, holding large shields, forming a human wall.

Behind him, the mage began to accumulate magical energy.

The griffon knight even began to hover.

Although the kingdom of Lordaeron has been destroyed, the remaining military power is still beyond the current High Elves to fight!

At least, in the eyes of Gallisus, on the island in front of him, those crooked refugees are absolutely impossible to fight!

So, he's confident!

Kael'thas was completely panicked.

He didn't dare to speak out against it nowβ€”even he would not be able to save the humans if they provoked humanity and went on a killing spree on the island.

He didn't dare to support it even more - it was no different from a traitor, and the glory of the Sunchaser family would be tarnished even more!

And at this time, a team of dragon eagle knights suddenly appeared from the distant clouds.

The lieutenant of the Windranger family, Losama rides on a dragon eagle.

One by one, the surviving elites of Quel'Salas fell to the ground.

"Salute to you!" Losamar bowed to Kael'thas and said, "Your Royal Highness the Honorable Prince......"

Then he looked at Garissus: "Your Excellency, you will not bother here......

"The great Queldore, who will take care of his own internal affairs!"

"Right?" He looked at Kael'thas, the only bloodline of the Sunseeker family, "Your Royal Highness!?" ”

Kael'thas listened, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

He finally understood that it was a trap.

Humans, High Elves, are counting each other.

The target of the calculation is him, the Windranger of Queldanus Island, which he now controls.

Otherwise, why didn't Losama appear later, not sooner, but now?

He and his Dragon Eagle Knights were probably already on standby from afar.

Just waiting for this moment.

Undoubtedly!

It's a coup d'Γ©tat!

This is a seizure of power!

Also usurpation!

But what could he do?

There was not a single soldier under his command, only the title of the Sunseeker family.

Even......

Because of the matter of Fang Cai, even his people did not believe in him anymore.

"You ......" understood Kael'thas no longer hesitated, and at last he looked like a real prince, and he asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Garrissus laughed.

Now, he no longer hides it.

"Stormwind has an order......

"The Well of the Sun in Queldanus has been polluted by a natural disaster!"

"To prevent it from causing more destruction and disaster!"

"I'm ordered to destroy it!"

Garissus said righteously, "The Light is above! For the sake of the overall situation of the alliance, please cooperate with us with His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

Lotherma laughed when she heard this, "Human...... Hehehe......"

"I see, in addition to the orders from Stormwind, you also have instructions from Darnassus!"

"In the Well of the Sun, a juvenile world tree of unknown origin has appeared......"

"The other World Trees have felt it......"

"I want to destroy it before it grows......"

"The alliance's abacus is really loud!"

"But...... Alliance, is it Stormwind's or Darnassus's? Lotherma asked maliciously.

Kael'thas was in complete confusion.

Since Garethus had followed orders from Stormwind or even Darnassus.

And what about Lotherma?

The adjutant of the former Ranger General, and he followed the orders from there?

And what does he want to do?

The Prince of the Sunchaser, no matter how you think about it, there is a second force in this world that can be relied on?

But Lotherma didn't say anything, he just quietly looked at the human across from him.

"Let's go!" He said, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave......"

The sea is rolling.

One after another, stout Naga crawled out with a squirming motion.

Kael'thas looked at those nagas, and he finally understood.