Isn't it strange?

The Sunstrider family established the Sunstrider dynasty and became the Sun King.

Praise the sun, praise the sun king, praise the sun king's capital city silver moon city.

Well...... Don't you think there's something wrong?

The root of the political system of Quel'Salas was present at the beginning of the dynasty.

Founding Emperor Dasmarai. The Sunchaser, in the era of the Light of Light Eshara in the ancient continent of Kalimdor, was a famous man among the upper elves, and played a great role in the battle against the Burning Legion.

However, in the aftermath of the Shattering Event, the power of the Night Elves gradually returned to Malfurion. Raging Wind and Tyrande. In the hands of the two Windwhisperers, Darsmaret refuses to terminate arcane research. The Sunchaser was judged as a heretic.

However, the shattered empire collapsed, and Malfurion was neither willing nor able to sanction Darsmarai, so he allowed the Sunstrider family to lead the upper elves who rejected the way of the druids across the ocean.

So essentially, the Queldore elves, are the banished.

Silvermoon City, the pride of the High Elves.

Silvermoon City, the original sin of the Sunseeker family.

Darthmarais made a great deal of concessions in order to unite the newborn High Elves.

and reflections on the crimes committed by Queen Azhara.

The newborn Quel'Thalas, with a king, established a council of nobles.

In the fight against the Amani trolls, Dasmare unites all the forces that can be united, but he has laid a curse for future generations.

Class solidification, power disorder.

The aristocratic faction stubbornly believes that the reason why the Sunseeker family became a royal family is only because of Darsmarai's exploits, which is the result of everyone's sedan chair carrying people. Since the most precious throne has been given to you Sunchaser, then there is no problem in distributing power among everyone, right?

Under the cover of the rune barrier, the fierce internal contradictions of Quel'Thalas are hidden, and the dream country of the High Elves, the spiritual mentor of the beacon of civilization in the eyes of mankind, is actually on the verge of civil war.

Carlos suddenly realized why Arthas had gone all the way to no man's land after another world line destroyed the rune barrier.

Because Silvermoon City had just undergone a bloody internal purge.

I also understand that a guy who is strong enough to be Anastarian will die quietly in battle.

Because the Sun King spent the last of his life force on eradicating political enemies for Kael'thas.

How malicious the screenwriter of fate was, allowing Silvermoon City to meet the strongest Death Knight in its weakest moment.

I understand more that Darkan, who is loyal and righteous, how heavy his mood was before the betrayal.

It was the despair of reality that made Darkan choose the path of destruction and rebirth.

On more than one occasion, Carlos hinted to Aurelia that there was something wrong with Darkan, and to the High Elves he knew that something might be wrong with Darkan.

But again and again, as a result of the investigation, there was no problem with Darkan.

What does this mean?

Darkan was not born a two-to-five, but was forced to rebel by Quel'Salas's desperate political struggle.

Perhaps, it will be until the sun in Silvermoon City is annihilated, or the Sunseeker family is completely victorious, that Quel'Salas will have a future.

Darsmarai's favorite name back then, but Kim Il Castle......

The core of the deal between Anastarian and Carlos is the inheritance of Kael'thas.

This is a bureau, a bureau laid out by a father with his life.

By handing over a large number of royal troops to Kael'thas under the pretext of helping Carlos take them away, Anastarian is luring the nobles into making mistakes.

The Sun King of Silvermoon City is bewitching his courtiers.

Coup d'état, coup d'état, behold, your king is like a candle in the wind, coup d'état, coup d'état, come and overthrow me, come, overthrow me, and you will enjoy prosperity forever!

Believe me, I even transferred the lawbreakers.

Believe it or not, I've done the opposite.

The twilight is far away, and the opposite is done.

Anastarian waited for the day when the rebels and thieves would force the palace.

On that day, the royal court of the sun chasers shed blood into a river and floated corpses.

The only flaw in the plan is Kael'thas.

If Kael'thas died, then everything Anastarian did would lose its meaning.

This is another big factor in Carlos' ability to make a deal with the Suns.

Carlos will guarantee the safety of Kael'thas until he ascends the throne.

With this treaty in hand, Carlos did not believe that Anastarian would suddenly renege on it.

Those Sylvanas shouted and shouted to kill when they saw them, and it shouldn't be because of the ass problem.

So it's a cheek problem?

Because she taught Loth the way of the Light, Sylvanas felt like she had lost face?

Wouldn't it, women be so stingy?

Sylvanas' twin knives were only one position away from his neck, and Carlos was distracted.

He remembered his mother.

"Remember, never hit a woman, for whatever reason."

"So what if she hits me?"

"Let her fight."

"What if she bites me?"

"Let her bite."

"What if she scratches my face."

"Cover your face with your arms and run."

"Mother, you are partial, Iluthia bullied me, why don't you clean her up, you only know how to punish me!"

"How do you know I don't?"

When his mother and Carlos crept to the door and opened the slat, Carlos saw his sister standing with a steaming glass of water on her head, a copy of the General History of Mankind in her lap, and a fruit bowl in each hand. The mother also quietly told her son that her sister still had a needle pinned to her collar.

The young Carlos, who was still pressed to the ground and beaten by his sister before, instantly calmed down.

"A woman's reserve is the second life, and a man's reserve is the second life, Carlos, remember, never hit a woman with your own hands, don't ask the reason, don't ask whether it's right or wrong, it's your fault to do it, women cry together, you can't tell."

The young Carlos deserved to be a virgin in his previous life, and he didn't know how precious his mother's words were, but he turned his attention off.

"Life second? So what's the first? ”

"It's responsibility, it's responsibility, it's spirit."

When he came back to his senses, Sylvanas's blade was already attached to Carlos's neck, just a tenths of a millimeter from his skin.

"Do you look down on me? Why not get your hands dirty? ”

Sylvanas asked sharply.

"I don't hit women."

Carlos replied truthfully.

Sylvanas stood up straight when she heard this, and then was held by Carlos on both legs.

"Don't you beat women?"

"You can't be beaten in vain."

"You let go!"

"I don't."

"I'll hack you to death!"

"You don't dare."

"I'll hack you to death!!"

Seeing that Sylvanas was showing signs of annoyance, Carlos clamped one of Sylvanas's legs and dodged the blade with a difficult move from the iron bridge, destroying Sylvanas' balance by the way.

A carp straightened up, Carlos got back to his feet, and Sylvanas, who was more agile, adjusted his posture, but looked a little angry.

"Hahaha, you'll regret it."

Suddenly, Sylvanas let out a harsh remark and turned to leave.

Coming inexplicably, leaving inexplicably, Sylvanas was full of anger, and Carlos looked confused.

Because Sylvanas suddenly figured out that his cub was not the one who suffered,, Carlos!