Chapter 475: New Hatred and Old Hatred 4

Karegos angrily tugged at the placket of the Ranger Captain's neck in front of him, and roared angrily, "If I can take off this damn neck lock from my neck!" I'll prove it to you!! ”

"Hahaha!" The Ranger Captain didn't care that Carré was tugging at his neck, he leaned back with an irrepressible sneer on his face, and then smiled mockingly at the rangers around him, "It's miserable! If you're a dragon, we'll respect you, half-breed! ”

The captain of the rangers will be a half-breed with these three words, and the bite is particularly heavy.

"Haha, yes! Metis! Let's see! ”

"You can't really be a demon addict, right? Metis! ”

"Haha, this is the funniest story I've ever heard, half-breed!"

The rangers around him also let out a laugh, one by one, the half-bloods made Carré clench his fists, eager to punch the handsome face of the elf in front of him.

Jorad tried to step forward to help Carré out of the siege, but was stopped by the quick-eyed Locke. Locke shook his head at Jorald, then pointed to Tyri, who was flushed and gritted behind him.

Just kidding, there's a dragon girl here who can transform! What are you doing in a hurry? This she-dragon has a bad temper and has been on fire lately.

Jorad nodded in realization, then followed Locke to the side, making room for Tyri.

"Alright," the Ranger Captain said, taking Carré's hand off his neck, and he looked at Carré with a sneer, "if this is the end of a boring argument, then ......"

"Then let me ......" Tyri's body began to glow with a huge amount of blue energy, and the gauzy cloak and beautiful blue hair behind her flew outward.

The surrounding rangers looked at Tyri in amazement, her bare skin quickly turned from delicate white to thick dragon arms covered with blue scales, and the height of the whole person gradually increased, gradually changing from an elf to a dragon......

“... I will guide you to see clearly..."A rumbling noise erupted from the dragon's mouth, and a huge blue dragon stood in front of the elves.

“...... The truth of the facts!! ”

An adult dragon, nearly five meters tall, was standing in front of them and staring at them. The elves looked at Tyri in shock, and they were all stunned for a moment.

The dragon's head slowly lowered, facing the Ranger Captain's head. Her dark yellow pupils stared at him tightly, with a playful and mocking look

Captain Ranger's head was only a fist away from Tyri's dragon head. She snorted in front of the Ranger Captain and asked the stunned Ranger Captain, "Now, what do you think?" ”

Locke grinned as he watched Tyri slap the elves around him in the face, and he tilted his head to Jorad beside him and said, "Look, let me say, how can dragons be a race that mortals despise." ”

As early as when the elves gathered around Terri to watch the joke, Locke vaguely knew that this dragon girl was unhappy.

For a long time, she has been drunk and called by Carré in front of outsiders like herself and Jolard, and she has almost lost face, and it is estimated that she has been holding back her anger for a long time. As a result, he was attacked by a frost dragon in Alterac without a temper at all, and showed his weakest side in front of him. And when I came here, I was tossed alive by a hellhound.

This is simply unbearable for this arrogant dragon girl!

Now, even the elves climbed on her head to bully her, and she felt very good that Locke could endure it until now.

Led by the Ranger Captain, the elves lowered their weapons one after another, bowed their heads to Tyri and half-knelt on the ground.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me for my suspicions! I don't mean to offend you or your companions. Captain Ranger introduced his name and said, "I'm Selyn Fireheart, Prince Kael'thas Captain of the Personal Guard, and I'm in charge of everything in this zone. ”

"Uh-huh," Locke coughed and walked out, the show was almost over, it was time to save Avena.

However, the name Selin Fireheart has some impressions, as if I have heard it somewhere. Oh! That's right! After Kael'thas was resurrected, he was given the door to him on the Magister's platform.

That boss who said, 'More, I want more', 'I'm a god'?

Locke looked at him carefully, and compared to the game, he was now an elven ranger, not the blood elf who was obsessed with demonic powers.

Presumably, there must have been a lot of stories going on in this period of time.

"I think we're going to rescue our friends, if we can get your help......" Before Locke could finish his sentence, Selyn Fireheart shook his head and cut off.

"I'm afraid not, now we're not just dealing with that traitor to Darkan. And deal with that banshee of Sylvanas! These are not two simple characters, they have extraordinary powers, and ordinary soldiers are very difficult to hurt them. ”

"Speaking of which, who the hell is this Sylvanas? Where did that banshee come from? You have to keep targeting her. Carré asked curiously, curious about the attitude of the rangers.

Locke already knew the story very clearly, and of course there were witnesses who explained his doubts, and Locke was still willing to hear it.

"She used to be a ranger in our Quel'Salas and one of the guardians of the Sunwell. In the battle against the undead of the Scourge, she served as the supreme commander of the Guardians, the Ranger General. It is she who commands the desperate defenders, the guardians of our last line of defense... Our capital, Silvermoon City. ”

Selin Fireheart shook her head with a wry smile, "Even if she was brave at that time, she couldn't stop the defeat. Silvermoon City has been breached, and I have watched him be killed by that evil human prince under Silvermoon City. ”

"We all thought she was dead like everyone else...... Alas," continued Selyn Fireheart sighed, "according to the Elves, she was not killed by Arthas. In his dying moments, he was brought to Arthas. He took everything that was left of her mutilated life..."

Selyn Fireheart slowly closed her eyes.

"And then?" Locke asked curiously, this was a slight discrepancy with the information he had.

Arthas killed her, but he found that he could not feel any pleasure or satisfaction from Sylvanas' death. So, he cast an evil spell on her tattered body......"

"That spell created to transform the good into a demon! He twisted Sylvanas's soul and turned her into what she is now! ”

Selyn Fireheart bowed her head deeply, "During the time she worked for Arthas, her hands were stained with the blood of our elves. ”

The Ranger Captain was reluctant to tell what was going on, he casually mentioned it and then said viciously, "But even if she overthrew Arthas's rule and established herself as king in the following period!" And killing a large number of natural disasters and undead does not mean that the sins she once committed here can be erased! ”

"That's enough, Serin Fireheart. Leave it to me, and join me with your soldiers. ”

A familiar voice from Locke interjected from the sidelines, and Locke turned his head to see another team of Elven Ranger appearing around them.

They kept themselves and the others tightly in the middle, and Lotherma appeared in front of them with Haduron, whom she had seen, and the magister.

"Your Excellency, welcome to Quelsa is Rath. Forgive us for our excesses, it's dangerous right now. Lotherma first bowed to Tyri, the dragon, who was standing behind, and then he looked at Locke in the crowd.

"I'm glad to see you again, Lord Harvey. Now that your safety has been confirmed, I think I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Lotherma's words were relaxed, but her face was very grim.

"However, time is limited. We still have business to do, and this is no longer for you. ”