Lothar made his way through his troops to the shore, staring at the sea in front of him. Kurtilas' ships are moored along the entire coastline, ranging from small fast scouts to huge destroyers. The fleet was moored above the waves, forming a forest of masts.

"A very elven ship." DAI Lin. Proudmore said softly. "It's faster and lighter than ours, and it carries fewer weapons than ours, but it also gives these ships a pretty fast speed. This is an excellent, excellent addition to our troops. The admiral frowned. But why so few? I saw only four medium-sized ships, and eight smaller ones. It doesn't fit a lot of people, and it looks more like a striker scout squad. ”

"Maybe more on the back." Tulayan said, standing beside Lothar.

But Dalin. Prodmore shook his head, "It's not their habit, they should all be here." ”

"Twelve ships also means that we have added twelve ships to our fleet." Khadgar noticed that the people around him were a little unhappy, and spoke roundly, "Anyway, they brought troops. ”

Lothar nodded in agreement, "We should go and welcome them." ”

Others agreed, and the commanders began to cross the coalition camps. Aiden. Pirenod was a little overwhelmed and soon began to gasp, and Carlos had to follow behind to support his king, while the others strode forward in good spirits, and when they reached the docks, the first elven warship was just docked.

A tall, soft figure jumped down and landed gently on the wooden dock. Long blonde hair reflected the sunlight, and Lothar heard a large inhalation coming from behind him. As the figure approached, Lothar saw that it was a woman, a charming woman who could faint. Her slender figure was delicate and muscular, just like her slender body. She was covered in the green of the forest or the brown of oak, with a light armor over her shirt, shorts, a hooded cloak thrown behind her, and a pair of leather gloves that wrapped around her elbow-down arms like boots that protected her knees. A rapier hung from her hip on one side, a small bag and horn on the other, and behind her she carried a longbow and a full quiver. Lothar had seen many women over the years, some of whom were as beautiful as the elf who was approaching them, but he had never seen anyone who could combine strength and grace.

Anduin. Lothar belonged to the people who had come over, so he could naturally understand why the young man behind him was surprised.

"Ma'am." Lothar shouted as she was still a little far away. "Welcome here, I'm Anduin. Lothar, the commander of the Alliance. ”

She nodded, and walked briskly away from the mudflats and walked in front of Lothar. Lothar could see her pointed ears popping out of her hair, her wild emerald green eyes glancing into the next corner.

"I'm Aurelia. Windranger, I brought Anastrian. Greetings from the Sunwalkers and the Council of the Silver Moon. "Aurelia. Windranger's voice is very pleasant, like a combination of a oriole and a lark.

Lothar suspects that even the furious ones will be happy to hear Aurelia's voice.

"Thank you for coming, distinguished elven guest." Lothar turned and gestured to the group behind her.

"Allow me to introduce the kings of the Alliance, as well as my lieutenants." When the introduction was complete, Lothar began to talk about Yan Sù.

"Forgive me for my sluggishness, Lady Aurelia." "But I must ask the question, is this all the aid your people can provide?" ”

This sentence made Aurelia . Windranger frowned.

"I'm going to say it straight to you, Lord Lothar." Aurelia looked around cursory, making sure no one else was eavesdropping.

Others refer to fellow High Elves, both men and women. They were clearly waiting for Aurelia's permission to get closer.

"Anastrian. The Sunstrider and the other members of the Silvermoon Council don't care much about the information you send. This tribe is too far away from us, and it seems that it is trying to conquer human territory, not our forests. The members of the Council believe that it is better to leave this struggle to the younger race, and that simply strengthening our borders will ensure that the Kingdom of Quel'Salas is not invaded in any way. Aurelia's eyes narrowed into slits, and it looked like she was making up her mind.

"At least you're here." "I guess that means that." ”

Aurelia nodded.

"Letter from King Terenus." She headed towards Terenus. Minecil II nodded in the direction. "He tells us, you, Sir Lothar, the last descendant of the blood of Arathso. Our ancestors have sworn to always help your royal family of Araço and all his relatives. Even Anastrian could not deny this obligation. He sent this combat team to thank him for his help. ”

"What about you?" Lothar was keenly aware that Aurelia was only talking about the fleet.

"I came here of my own free will." Aurelia announced triumphantly, flicking her hair like a refreshed warhorse would do before a charge.

"I'm a ranger, and I choose to bring my own squad and the freedom to help the Alliance." Aurelia glanced behind Lothar, her eyes moving.

Lothar knew that Aurelia was watching the Alliance forces behind him.

"I have a feeling that this battle will be far harsher than our leader thought, and perhaps it will be possible to destroy all of us very lightly, and if the tribe is really as ferocious as you say, our forests will not be able to hold out for long." Aurelia met Lothar's gaze again. It was only at this time that Lothar saw that under all the beauty, there was a powerful warrior who often fought.

"We must stop the orc horde." Aurelia made her closing remarks.

Lothar nodded and said, "I completely agree with you. ”

He bowed, "Well, you are very welcome here, ma'am, and I thank the great humans of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas for their help. But I'm even more grateful for your presence and your rangers. ”

Lothar smiled and said, "We are discussing the next step of action, and I am honored to hear from you. When your people are settled, I will ask you to send them to reconnoitre, so that we can know if the enemy is approaching us. ”

"We don't need to rest." Aurelia promised Lothar, "I'll send them on a mission at once." ”

Aurelia gestured, and the other elves immediately leaned in. Each one was dressed in the same way as her, and all the High Elves moved quietly, but everyone present felt that the movements of the other elves were far less graceful than Aurelia's. Aurelia said something to her subordinates, her voice flowing like music, and the others nodded in a slight greeting to the humans passing by and ignored them. Soon, the High Elves ran out of the landing ground and disappeared from view.

"They'll scout and come back and report." Aurelia explained, "If the tribe comes within two days of the march from here, we'll know. ”

"That's really good news. If you don't mind, please come back to the tent with us. Then, ma'am, I will tell you what we have now, and we may also hear what you think of these matters. Lothar patted his bare forehead and the top of his head.

Aurelia laughed, "Of course, but if you want to hear from me, you'll have to stop calling me Madame." This is a stern disrespect for an unmarried lady. ”

Lothar nodded awkwardly and smiled.

At this time, Carlos was belatedly supporting his own king, His Majesty Aiden.

"Presumably this tall warrior is Carlos. Barov it. "Aurelia discovered Carlos from afar.

"Huh? Am I that famous? Carlos found it strange that an unknown female elf was talking to him.

And Tulayang on the side had an envious expression on his face.

"Of course, your feat in Hinterland has dealt a great blow to the arrogance of the trolls, and I can hear your name from the troll captives of Zuaman." Aurelia smiled and said that in her eyes men who could kill trolls were good men.

"That's right, it seems that I'll have to be careful when walking in the forest in the future." Carlos took the initiative to extend his hand, "High Elf Lady, Sinua'Manore (It's nice to see you)." ”

"You speak Salas, I'm Aurelia. Windranger. Bal'adash, sinua'manore (Hello, nice to meet you)! Aurelia was surprised as she shook Carlos' outstretched hand.

It turns out that this High Elf girl is Aurelia. Windranger, Carlos was also surprised. Although he spoke in a nice voice and was very good, his eyebrows were too long to always draw Carlos's attention, and his breasts were not big enough. In Carlos' eyes, Aurelia. Windranger is a bit arrogant and not as beautiful as he imagined.

Carlos, who had been baptized by the four great evil arts of Asia in his previous life, was far more capable of appreciating beauty than the indigenous youth of Azeroth, and behaved appropriately in front of Aurelia, which made Lothar look up to Carlos.

Well, the palm of the hand is excellent to the touch. After a brief contact, the two separated.

"Ahh Carlos's nose was itchy, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways and sprayed Tulayan in the face.

"What, are you allergic to the taste of shimmering hyacinths?" Aurelia raised her arm and sniffed, then looked blankly at the others around her, wondering if the problem was her.

The ointment made of shimmering hyacinth pollen can effectively prevent damage to the skin from wind and sun, and the light taste can also prevent mosquito bites, which is a standing material for rangers, but some people will be allergic to it, so Aurelia first doubted herself.

"I don't know, maybe someone is talking about me in my heart." Carlos gave Tulayan a malicious look.