After dinner, Ling Ping'an finally had the interest of coding words.

So, he began to work intensively.

With the sound of the crackling keyboard, the kitten slowly closed its eyes.

At this time, the door also began to enter the most lively time of the day.

Cars come and go, pedestrians come and go.

Lingping is immersed in his own fantasy world.

Once he had the material for the game world, he was very comfortable writing.

Writing and writing, the time slowly reached nine o'clock.

He looked up, looked at the clock on the wall, and then at the number of words in the document on the screen, which was exactly two thousand words!

He nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and made himself a cup of fragrant tea.

Drinking tea, the phone dripped, and the sound of text messages came.

Ling Ping'an picked it up and took a look, it was sent by his aunt.

"Hmm......" Ling Ping'an was surprised: "Auntie's unit actually has the tourism and recuperation benefits of the Xiangshan Islands!" ”

"That's good!"

"It seems that the major of ancient culture has a future......

He thought of the girl from the other day, and was ashamed of his ignorance.

Looking at a photo of the plane taking off with the text message, Ling Ping'an nodded: "No wonder the requirements are so high!" ”

So, he casually replied with a text message: "Auntie, have fun!" ”

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Carrying a salute, he walked onto the airliner.

Li Anan took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message that had been replied to.

Suddenly I was out of breath.

Do I want to hear from you?

Little Peace!?

But she is also a little helpless, her nephew is too old to manage it at all......

Of course......

She didn't actually care.

To be precise, it should be her nephew who cares more about her.

Whether it's cooking, washing dishes, or housework.

It seems that it was all contracted by nephews in the past.

Even when I was going to university, I was preparing all kinds of workbooks and so on, and it seemed that my nephew was helping to do it.

So, she could only sigh.

I am a little worried about the future of the old Ling family.

She looked at Chu Weiwei in front of her.

missed such a good object, where will Xiao Ping'an go in the future to find such a top-notch object in terms of appearance, character, and family background?

Thinking of this, Li Anan shook his head again.

At this time, Chu Weiwei turned his head and saw Li An'an's expression, so he asked with concern: "Captain, what's wrong?" ”

"Don't mention it......" Li An'an sighed, pretending to be sad: "When the child is older, he will be disobedient......

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Sylvanas, finally back at Quildanus.

As far as the eye can see, the island is devastated.

Criss-crossed ravines, densely cutting the islands.

Stone carvings stand all over the island.

These stone carvings are covered with vines.

These vines are like roots, firmly holding these stone carvings in place.

She went all the way, and there were more and more stone carvings.

One after another, lifelike.

If you look closely, you will know that these stone carvings are actually living people.

Humans, elves, Naga.

But their souls are gone.

The air was filled with a rich amount of energy, and this energy made Sylvanas very sensitive.

She felt the smell of the energy.

As a child, she also smelled it.

It was a similar smell her father had smelled near the Beetle Wall when he took her on an envoy to the Cenarion Council of Silisus.

The nobles of the Council of Cenarion said.

This is the taste of the soul after it burns.

It's the smell that escapes when the Angela people behind the wall of beetles offer their sacrifices to the ancient gods they believe in.

However, the smell behind the wall of beetles is very light and light.

And now the taste of Queldanus Island is beyond imagination!

"General......

One High Elf after another, trembling, stepped out of the bunker.

They looked at Sylvanas as if they had seen the Lord's heart, and they gathered together.

Everything that happened during the day was so thrilling.

The impact on every High Elf is no less than the invasion of the Scourge!

Whether Prince Kael'thas came with a human fleet, or Losamar with the Naga.

They have clearly told each High Elf refugee their status.

It's a pawn, and it's cannon fodder!

And what happened afterwards proved that they were not even worthy of being chess pieces, and they were not qualified to be cannon fodder.

Akmund of the Burning Legion.

Master of the Death Knight who invaded the kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

Pinch to death by a big hand, like a pinching bug.

The flesh and marrow of the leader of the legion rained down on the heights of the Well of the Sun.

As the big hand said, it became fertilizer!

Fertilizer for the Divine Mother Tree!

As a result, almost everyone has survived until now in fear.

They are afraid, terrified!

Not only is he afraid of the retaliation from the Burning Legion, but he is also afraid that the natural disaster will kill a horse gun, and he is even more afraid of the wrath of the Holy Mother Tree.

Sylvanas glanced at her compatriots.

She looked at the trembling, frightened people.

Although, she did not see everything during the day with her own eyes.

But......

She had already heard from some of the refugees who had fled the island.

Therefore, she looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "I already know everything about the day......

"I will send someone to ...... in my name"

"Protest to Stormwind and Darnassus!"

It's something to definitely do.

Humans and Night Elves, naked meddling in Quel'Thalas!

He even started the idea of holding the Sunstrider family hostage, and then destroying the Sun Well and seizing the World Tree.

This is an indisputable and irrefutable fact!

But Sylvanas wanted to do more than that.

She looked up, a little golden flame burning in her eyes.

"From today onwards, I will stay in Quildanus!" The Ranger General said seriously.

"Hooray!" Everyone cheered: "Long live the Windranger!" ”

"From today onwards, I will teach you the cultivation technique of the Sun Elves!" The youngest member of the Windranger family whispered, and the flames of the sun emerged from her, and the scorching light bloomed brighter than the arcane crystal!

She gently held her palm, and the sunlight she exhaled during the day escaped from her skin.

Red, orange, blue, green, purple......

A rainbow appears in the palm of the hand.

She threw the rainbow into the sky and exploded like fireworks.

"Quirdore......" Sylvanas said in a loud voice, "from today onwards, the name will be changed to the Sun Elves!" ”

"I, Sylvanas. Windranger ...... For the first Sun Empress! ”

"We ......," she said firmly, "from now on, withdraw from the alliance!" ”

"Stormwind, Riptide Castle, or Darnassus......"

"Anyone, anything, will no longer be able to bind and restrain us!"

"Great Sun Elf!"

"Eternal Child of the Sun!"

People looked at her, at the power of the sun that bloomed in her.

Indeed, it is holy.

It's also really powerful!

What's more......

One can feel it, if it can be like Sylvanas......

Addiction will become a resounding sound!

All of Queldore's addictions no longer need to be worried.

Because, the sun is their source of energy!

So, one after another, the surviving refugees got down on one knee.

"Your will ......," they respectfully offered their loyalty: "Great Sun Empress! ”

Now, Queldore can only trust and rely on the Windranger.

Because, as it has been proven, no one else can be trusted.

Whether it's humans, or the night.

Whether it's the Sunchaser or Lotherma.

None of them can be trusted!

Even the Silvermoon Council, which people once believed, has proven with irrefutable facts on the battlefield that everything they insist on and believe in is so vulnerable!

Under the ravages of the Scourge Legion, the High Elves were crushed.

Lao Wang died in battle.

All of the Silvermoon Council were also killed.

Lotherma took the remnants of the army, tail between his legs, and fled with the people behind.

Kael'thas of the Sunstrider family, wagging his tail, has come with outsiders, and besides, they are going to destroy the sunwell and take the sacred baby mother tree!

People are fed up!

But Sylvanas is different.

The youngest daughter of the Windranger family, she was the first to appear in the ruins to save the people.

She hanged the traitors and took revenge with cruel punishments.

She burned the minions of the scourge one by one.

She summoned the sacred Mother Tree and prayed to Him to purify the Sun Well.

It protects and protects everyone today.

So......

The people have chosen the Windranger!

History has chosen the Windrangers!

Sylvanas looked at his own people, his own people.

The Sun Empress held her head high and looked at the sunwell on the top of the hill.

And a shadow kneeling next to the sunwell.

"Let's go and see His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"The Sunstrider of Queldore......"

If the Sun Elves want to be truly established, they also need the approval of the Sunchaser!

The bow and surrender of the last bloodline of the Sunseeker will be a sign of power transfer and change!

Although, Sylvanas knew, she was actually doing more.

But......

Deep-rooted traditions still influence her.

So, she led the people towards the Well of the Sun.

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Arthas lowered his head, his soul echoing with the voice of his master.

"Come back...... Come back ......."

He looked up, the pale face of the Death Knight expressionless.

The beloved horse under his crotch, although dead, is still in touch with his master.

The frost sorrow in his hand let out a low roar.

So, he knew it was time to go back.

Akmund died.

Completely dead.

He was pinched to death like a bug by a big hand that suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the world who could feel it.

Thus, his master, had a chance to break free from the confines of the Burning Legion.

And, this is also a good opportunity for him!

A great opportunity to clean up dissidents!

"Kel'thugad ......" the Death Knight calls to the Lich.

Without looking back, he said, "Kill all the Dreadlords of the Burning Legion......"

"Our business has begun!"

The lich's bones shook little by little in the night, and the dark green ghost fire lingered around the white bones.

"Yes......" said Kel'thugad's deep voice, "our cause is about to begin!" ”

Naozu ......

He wanted a new body.

But, the Death Knight wants his powers!

That controls everything, has the power to have everything!

Now's the best time!

The Burning Legion, the dragons are leaderless, and Naozu is without those two-faced allies.

This means that he is isolated.

Next, it's time to create opportunities!

Just like he had teamed up with Kel'thugad to have Illidan kill the Dreadlord who was the overseer and take Gul'dan's skull.

Now, the betrayer can be used again.

All you need to do is tell Kil Gardan about what Naozu wants to backstab.

And Illidan has always known these things.

But......

Betrayers and death knights, both pretending not to know.

……………………………………

Under the illumination of the power of the sun, the sacred well of the sun becomes extremely dazzling.

Sylvanas looked at the Sunseeker Prince kneeling before this sacred Mother Well.

"Your Highness the Prince......" she said, "I have resolved to lead all the people out of that hypocritical alliance!" ”

She knew enough.

From the Second War to the present day, the Queldores have shed blood and sweat.

Even for the sake of humanity, he went to war with the orcs.

What is the reward for humanity and the Alliance?

Treachery......

Betrayal after betrayal!

The first betrayal made her parents die in battle.

The second betrayal simply caused the entire Quel'Salas to perish.

The third time, he directly started the idea of supporting the puppet.

This alliance, the so-called alliance.

Where is there the justice and fairness that they claim?

This extremely shameful behavior made Sylvanas deeply ashamed.

Kael'thas looked up, his face pale.

At this moment, the Prince of the Sunseeker knew that his fate had come to a crossroads.

Promise? Still don't agree!

If you agree, then you will be the enemy of the alliance from now on.

If you don't agree, you will cut yourself off from the people.

But the problem is that if you say yes, he's really nothing.

The High Elves will rebuild their kingdom based on the core of the Windranger family.

The Sunchaser family will abdicate completely.

If he doesn't agree, according to tradition, the Windrunner may not dare to do anything to him, and maybe he will even send him out of the country.

Just like 10,000 years ago, the Night Elves exiled their ancestors.

And he will be taken seriously by the league.

Become a top of the Alliance!

Dalaran and Kenrito will be happy.

"General......" Kael'thas said, "You're right......"

"I, Kael'thas of the Sunseeker, support you with all my heart and support you!"

This made Sylvanas can't help but look at the prince squarely.

This prince who has lived in Dalaran since he was a child and has not even returned to Silvermoon City a few times.

"General...... I know, you doubt me ......"

"But, please believe ......"

"Like you, I hate those shameful and despicable betrayals!"

Everything during the day has already been known to him.

Without power, it is a puppet.

Humanity and the Alliance will not really trust him.

Moreover......

He looked at the burning power of the sun on Sylvanas.

Why go to the alliance where even orcs can ride their faces?

The alliance is already hopeless.

Scourge, Orcs, Burning Legion...... Three-sided pinching ......

But......

Here, in the holy Queldanus.

The leader of the Burning Legion was directly pinched to death!

Akmund died less than a human soldier.

He was pinched to death and worn out like a worm without dignity.

Flesh and soul have become fertilizer for the mother tree of the Well of the Sun!

So, Kael'thas knew that he had made the right choice.

He looked at Sylvanas and said, "I heard that you changed your name to the Sun Elves ...... Queldore."

"I wholeheartedly support your decision!"

"In the name of the Sunstrider Family......" Kael'thas knelt down on one knee and bowed to his former courtier, the youngest daughter of the Windrunner family, "I am loyal to you, Your Majesty the Empress!" ”

Sylvanas looked at Kael'thas.

The choice of the Sunstrider was unexpected to her.

It even left her at a loss.

Because, the ideal ending she had envisioned was nothing more than Kael'thas insisting on the sanctity of his throne.

But she acquiesced in her change.

But......

Now, he surrendered directly.

Surrendered in the name of the Sunseeker family.

This means that her transformation of Queldore has gained all legitimacy.

But it also means that how to deal with the sun-chasing has become a problem.

Sylvanas knew that the best choice was for her to be the empress and the sun to be the king.

The combination of the Windranger and the Sunchaser will leave any dissenters speechless.

But she couldn't.

Cause......

She doesn't belong to her anymore.

From the moment you step into the fog.

Everything about her has been anchored.

Otherwise......

Why did that voice choose her?

Why should the mother tree help her?

After experiencing the Battle of Silvermoon City and witnessing the devastation of her homeland, Sylvanas knew and understood that there was nothing free in this world.

Everything has a price.

Many things have already been secretly marked with a price.

So......

The surrender of the Sun-Chasers brings with it a new problem.

How to place him reasonably and reasonably?

After all, Kael'thas is a prince, the only royal blood of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

Now, it seems that the people are all supporting her.

But after the situation stabilizes, the royalists will inevitably come out to do something.

Lao Wang's death in battle can also add points to him to a certain extent.

So, an independent prince can turn into a future bomb at any time.

Just as Sylvanas was making a move, a crisp voice appeared in her ears.

"Leave it to me......"

"Let him and his cronies serve me...... Servant of the Great One Mother Tree ......"

Patches of tender green leaves swayed in the well of the sun.

These reflections on the edges of the leaves of the golden well water, the jagged fields, countless fangs, wriggling.

Sylvanas watched, and she knew that this was the only and optimal solution.

Let the Sun-Seeker serve the Mother Tree.

Become a servant of the Mother Tree and thus separate it from the future Sun Elves.

With the mother tree monitoring and control, the day chasers want to rebel, but they can't make waves.

So, Sylvanas nodded and said to Kael'thas, "Your Royal Highness ...... Prince"

"I accept your allegiance!"

Kael'thas immediately kissed the dirt beside Sylvanas.

He was full of confidence that next, the Windranger was going to announce that he would be the king's husband.

Connect the Windranger family with the sacred bloodline of the Sunstrider family.

But......

Sylvanas' indifferent voice came to his ears.

"His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"The Sacred Mother Tree, Needs Someone to Serve ......"

"There's no better ...... than you"

"I ...... in the name of the Sun Empress"

"Appoint you as High Priest of the Mother Tree......"

Kael'thas looked up, his face full of incredulity.

But......

But he had to bow his head and agree!

Because, as soon as Sylvanas's words fell, the tendril-like vines began to wrap around him.

No promise......

Just die!

This is the will of the mother tree in the roots.

He could only bow: "Your will!" ”