Chapter 4: My Wife Sylvanas (Part II)

What should I do? You can't just let it go. ’

As Sylvanas pondered, High Priest Aurora and the Ranger Lord arrived in their secret chamber. Just behind the Ranger Cottage is a cabin.

"Aurora, you've been trying your best to give me a look since the beginning, what's the matter?"

The Ranger Lord had been very excited since Sylvanas arrived, and he was still now, unable to even sit down quietly, and even when he entered the hut, he was so excited that he walked back and forth.

"I found a secret" Aurora was also excited, but unlike the Ranger Lord's hunger and excitement, it was the feeling of peeking into the secret and wanting to talk to someone.

"What's the secret?"

"I find out that Lady Sylvanas may be married."

"What! I didn't hear clearly? ”

"Miss Sylvanas may be married."

"Say it again."

"Miss Sylvanas may be married."

"Oh no" The Ranger Lord's excitement swept away, and he was boneless, slipping and falling in his chair like a sun-dried chocobo.

Aurora watched this scene with great interest, surviving and suffering in the Eastern Plague Land, but it takes all her strength to maintain her life, and it is very rare to have fun in the midst of suffering.

"Wait, it's not true, what proof do you have?" The Ranger Lord, who had collapsed for a while, regained his spirit and asked with a blazing expression.

"Part of it comes from the female caster's intuition," Aurora laughs

"Is this just a random guess?" The Ranger Lord felt that he had strength again.

"I also saw a wedding ring on the ring finger of the woman's left hand"

"What? No" Ranger Lord Hawksbill was once again lying on his chair like a sun-dried chocobo: "Hey~hey~hey~, we all thought that General Sylvanas might choose to be single, and even then, the elves who admired her could line up from the sunwell to the elven gate. There are almost no elves worthy of a lady in Quel'Thalas, but why did they get married! No, I'm going to ask an adult. ”

"Calm down, do you want to rush up and question like this?" Aurora hurried to stop her companion.

"Yes, I'm not qualified to ask these things at all, the youth of all the rangers in Quel'Salas is over, hey~~~~."

Seeing him stand up and sit down weakly, Aurora's mood also improved, and there were rare interesting things in difficult days.

"I want to know more about who Sylvanas's husband will be than your feelings?"

"Whoever it is, he's going to be jealous and hated by all the rangers, and if I meet him, I'll definitely teach that guy a lesson with an iron fist. From Quil Dennis to Stormwind, his notoriety is known to everyone. ”

"Are you sure?" Aurora asked.

"Sure."

'What kind of elf will Lady Sylvanas' husband be...... Mankind? To be able to marry this lady must be a great being, and it should help us' Aurora stared at the only pot of greenery in the hut.

"I definitely think there's something that can be brought up at dinner," Aurora said suddenly.

"Yes, I'll ask at dinner," the Ranger Lord suddenly came to his senses.

........

Sylvanas, in her memory, had never seemed so dilapidated as the outposts of the Far Travelers scattered throughout the Eastern Kingdoms, though practical and not luxurious. In the house where I used to live, there were sword marks on several walls with various weapons; The dark stains on the floor were clearly bloodstains, and the wood of the building was dead and withered.

However, the surviving rangers also worked hard, and the layout of the house still showed the characteristic detail of the elves. The tattered curtains were carefully stitched up. Nail to the wall is a map of East Lordaeron that has been used for an unknown period of time, and although the map is annotated, it is not in the slightest messy, and the slender font of the elves reflects an elegant beauty, leaving not even a single ink stain.

Seeing these things, I used to be a long-distance ranger, and the life of those days now looks back like yesterday.

"They are all strong and alive, what right do you have to sigh." Sylvanas was blaming herself for her sigh today, and for her own weakness.

The female elf's thoughts are not limited to the present, the people who remain in the kingdom are sucking the demonic energy, the stinking thing, she is very disgusted. But she also realized that even if she intervened, she would not be able to save all the elves, and she couldn't think of a substitute for the effect of the sunwell on the elves. And if you rush back to the kingdom with these elves, it may be a civil war.

I thought I had grown up, but I didn't know what to do when I faced such difficulties. ’

I've never thought about it like that! Yes, I never thought that the kingdom would be broken, I never thought about how to deal with it, and I never thought that the elves would be divided. My life is not smooth sailing, but it is also a smooth road, even when I met Shane, who enriched my life, adventuring and fighting together. ’

'O Sylvanas, what will you do when you are so weak under your strong garment? He led us to Kalimdor, to Northrend, and didn't know how to speak, so he went to see for himself. ’

She pondered what to do with her people in this world, but was distressed to discover her own weaknesses. She was distressed but also a little happy to find out.

"I've never experienced any of these things, but I need to overcome it, Sylvanas, you're not a woman who just sighs." Sylvanas cheered herself up, she knew that the most useless thing was self-pity.

She doesn't have a specific way to overcome these difficulties, but at least she can solve some of the difficulties in front of her.

Just like army building, she uses what she has learned to at least save the rangers in this hut first.

"Is there anyone outside the door?"

"At your command, General Sylvanas."

"Take me around the neighborhood, I want to know the current state of the Ranger Outpost."

"I'll show you the way."

The Ranger takes Sylvanas around the canyon. The situation was a little worse than the worst he could have imagined. There was no food to grow in the canyon, and the rangers could only harvest some mushroom-like fungi. Eating these things simply can't satisfy the daily needs of an adult elf.

Throwing away the dirt in her hands, she was disappointed.

"So the situation is already so bad?"

"Yes, since the plague was spreading, the land has gradually died, and we cannot change anything."

"How many elves are there in Quellins?"

"And eight hundred and thirty-three."

Rounding up to the top of the cliff, you can look down on the entire canyon, where some elves are working, some are sentry, some are drawing water from deep wells, and some are out to collect supplies. Two years ago, the abandoned villages of the Eastern Plague Lands still had clean food, and now it is becoming more and more difficult to find.

The trees of the valley were all sickly gray, and Sylvanas was willing to see more, the elves were the children of the stars, the children of bright forests, clean rivers, and golden trees. Living in such a filthy place, sooner or later the body and mind will be shattered.

'As for food, you can't solve it here. Sylvanas thought.

"Are you still armed?"

"At first, the nameless rangers had their own weapons, but they were damaged a lot later, and enchanted weapons can only be equipped by rangers who go out"

'I still have a lot of weapons in my magic bag, I should be able to use them. The worst thing about the ears is the health of these rangers, and it is impossible to have a healthy body living in this land. ’

"We should go back to Quel'Thalas," the elf read softly.

"General?"

"You don't hear it."

The clear voice made the ranger only respond: "Obey!" ”

"Take me again to the corral"

"Obedience"