"Click"

The sound of tree branches being trampled off was particularly piercing in this just-ended battlefield. At the same time, a large group of rangers dressed in the robes of Quel'Salas surrounded Locke.

Locke quickly put away the embarrassment he had with Tyri, and he waved his hand to communicate with the elves in Quel'Thalas.

"Hi, we're ...... to help you. Your regent has met with me, and we will be allies in the future....."

Locke's chatter didn't stop the elves' hostility towards them, and the elves' sharp arrows and shiny blades were still aimed at them.

Locke was a little worried for a while, humans were not really allied with the elves now. This news is still in one-sided communication, and the news will not even come out from the Sun Chasing Royal Court, and the elves below will definitely not know. In the same way, the rangers here must regard them as enemies......

The rear of the rangers slowly cleared a way, and a ranger in red leather armor passed through them and appeared in front of Locke.

This seemingly leading ranger captain appeared in front of them with a grim face. He pointed the Quel'Salas blade in his hand at Locke and asked,

"You should surrender at once, outsiders. So as not to suffer some unnecessary injuries! ”

"I think it's all a misunderstanding......," Locke had to explain.

However, his explanation was not agreed by the elves, and the leading Ranger Captain glanced at Locke and said, "Humans, don't challenge our patience! Let your people, and the half-breed who is about to cast a spell, and the elf over there hiding in the stone, come out! ”

"There's only one chance to live...... "The elven captain picked up his blade, and the curl of the blade was aimed at them, "I hope you don't miss it!" ”

Locke looked at the elf captain with a gloomy face, this old-fashioned guy didn't seem to want to listen to his explanation!! But he can't contact Lotherma now, and Locke secretly regrets why he didn't ask Lotherma for proof in the first place.

Tyri walked out of the pile of stones with great interest, and she walked out into the middle of the group with a big grin, threatened by the bows and arrows of the elven rangers next to her, and she didn't pay any attention to it.

"Captain, we are here to save people, and we don't mean to offend you." Jorad tried to explain to the Ranger captain, but before he could take two steps, an arrow landed at his feet.

"Lay down your weapons or ......"

Swish! Drawing the bow, drawing the sword, the elves aimed the guys in their hands at each of them.

"We can't throw away our weapons," Carré whispered behind Locke and Jorald's backs, "or we'll be locked up by them for hundreds of years." They mostly do the same to those who trespass into the hinterland of their country. ”

Hearing Carré's words, Locke turned the long sword from Carré in his hand a few sword flowers, and suddenly several sharp arrows were aimed at him, and there were several more blades pointed at him.

"A weapon is a soldier's life, and I think you understand that, so," Locke took a deep breath and said slowly. "Say whatever you want!"

"What I want to tell you, though, is that your Lord Regent, Lotherma, does know me, and that I have a great task with the revitalization of your Quel'Thalas."

"It's ?!! you" The Ranger Captain snorted coldly, he waved his hand, the elves around him put down their weapons, and he slowly walked up to Locke and looked him up and down.

"Okay, I'll give you this glorious chance. As for the big things about our Lord Regent and Quel'Salas, we can ask later. ”

Captain Ranger walks around Carré, Jorad, and Tyri, carefully inspecting their attire and mannerisms. Especially when she was next to Tyri, she not only looked at her, but also glared at her, which made Terri inexplicable.

Locke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he was given a chance to speak, he was afraid that he would be imprisoned if he didn't say a word, and then it would be hundreds of years......

"Just now, we heard the howl of a banshee. So, tell us, where is that banshee?! Where is Sylvanas?! Captain Ranger's handsome face turned hideous, and he held up his one-handed blade to Locke, "Don't try to deceive us!" ”

Sylvanas? Could it be that she was the one who helped them just now? Locke thought of the dark red tattered cloak that flashed by......

However, you are not allies, so why would you still ask so much about finding her whereabouts?

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. Damn it! Misled by the game! At this time, Sylvanas and you are not yet allied!

I'm afraid that the ranger figure I saw just now is definitely her!!

Haha, it turns out that Sylvanas is also here to find Lotherma this time?! It should be about helping elves and forming alliances!!

Locke looked up at the elven rangers around him, who didn't seem to have any affection or reverence for the name Sylvanas.

Yes, Sylvanas was killed by Arthas and forcibly transformed into a banshee after the destruction of Silvermoon City.

Perhaps under the compulsion of Arthas, she did a lot of things against her own heart and killed a lot of elves! In this way, it can explain why the angry elf captain in front of him has to look for Sylvanas......

"We don't know what you're talking about! We are not your enemies! We don't have any hostility!! Carré's angry voice came from behind Locke, interrupting Locke's thoughts.

"Really?" Elven Game sneered and came to the crowd, and he slowly pulled out the already sheathed Quel'Thallas blade, and slammed the curved blade into the Cerberus that Jorad had smashed on the ground. "No one! Would come here for no reason! ”

"You can't deny that she was the one who shouted just now, and she was the only one! That kind of shrill scream with magic can weaken the magic exerted on Cerberus! The elven captain spat at the Cerberus corpse on the ground in disgust, "Otherwise, you won't be able to kill this beast!" ”

"You're too excited, Commander." Locke interjected, "We really don't know about the Banshee King, we came here with our friends. ”

Even if he knew something, Locke wouldn't have told this guy, who clearly had some kind of hatred for Sylvanas. Say what you know, and I'm afraid that I will really be locked up in some prison by him, locked up for hundreds of years.

Locke's words were echoed by Carré and Jorad behind him, who nodded in agreement with Locke's words.