Chapter 38: The Battle of Taquilin (Part II)
Aldara's words as he left left made Quelsala feel like a lightning strike, and by the time he could react, Eldara had already gone to the front with Serin.
"Congratulations, Your Highness, it seems that our Quel'Salas is bound to rise." Although Eldara said it in a low voice, it was still heard by a few people next to her.
"How can you fight like this? Nala hurry up and call her back! Forget it, I'll go by myself!" Quelsala was in a hurry to get Eldara back.
"Your Highness doesn't have to!" Darth Viser spoke, "If Your Highness is worried about Eldara's comfort, you can pat more guards over." β
"What do you mean by that?" Quelsara was a little confused.
"Your Highness, although we High Elves have lost their eternal life, our lifespan is also thousands of years, so our fertility rate is relatively low, and the pregnancy period must be as long as three years. Therefore, His Highness does not need to be in a hurry, as long as it is not a fatal injury, Eldara and the future little prince will be fine. Darth Visser's explanation dispelled Quelsala's doubts.
Although Eldara will not be in danger, Quelsala is still not at ease, and this is the first time that Quelsala has felt like a father in the two lives. He ordered his Arcane servant Edinacus to protect Eldara, and then looked at Sephir sitting in a chair drinking day-aged wine.
"See what I'm doing?"
"Please do me a favorβ" Before Quelsala could finish speaking, Cyfer turned and left.
"I'm not going to take care of your lover and children!" After saying that, Sixfield puffed up and disappeared.
Quelsala let out a sigh of relief, and then arranged the strategic deployment.
"Brother Quill, let me protect Sister El!" Kyrnala offered to ask.
"No, Sefer will go!" Quelsala replied.
"Darth Visser, you lead the original Magisters of Tyresta and Taquilin to create enough arcane bombs to prepare for battle!" Quelsara gave one last order, and then told everyone to go down and prepare.
"Your Highness, you seem to have forgotten us!" The Forsaken's Executive Marren asked.
"No, Your Excellency! I need your Forsaken Warriors to keep Taquiline safe, and I have a hunch that this time won't be so smooth! Quelsala said with a hint of concern.
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The southern foot of the Yang Trace Peak, the Temple of the Sun.
The Sanctuary of the Sun, one of the four sanctuaries of Quel'Thalas, is home to one of the magic runes that monitor the power nodes of the magic web and maintain Quel'Thalas's magic shield. Of course, in times of war, this is also a long-range strike weapon of mass destruction.
Since the invasion of the heavens and the death of most of the elves, this place has been abandoned and has become the home of wild beasts. Today, on Quel'sala's orders, there is an army of Magisters stationed here, led by Archmages Idonis and Candiris, assisted by Quirantis and Arcanist Yanida.
Idonis sends off the herald and opens the Quelsala letter. Candireus, who was next to him, asked, "What is the matter with Your Highness's letter?" β
Idonis handed the letter to Candires and said, "Your Highness has ordered us to assist the Ranger Lords Hawksbill and Garinder in half a day?" Charlon, a raid on the trolls stationed at Andil Lynn Manor. The order is a no-stay! β
"The trolls are so close to us, and we don't know anything!" Quirintis said with some horror.
"Quirin, you must know that trolls have no arcane fluctuations, and they are very good at concealment, so it's normal for us as mages not to notice them." Yanida said.
"In any case, we must obey His Highness's orders. To cooperate with Hawksbill and them, and to pay attention to protect ourselves, there are two ninth-order guys among the trolls, one of which is their so-called Eagle God Sacrifice Ekilsson. Idonis said.
"There is still half a day, let's go to this valley mouth first to meet in Hawksbier, all the above sixth order will be dispatched, and those below the sixth order will stay here to take care of the talisman stone, Yanida, you are responsible for staying behind! And when necessary, urge the temple to operate, and I will leave you the ancient mana crystals that His Highness left us! Candires gave Yanida the mana crystals he had taken from Astaro to repair the runes.
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In the Far Wanderer camp in the Wraith Lands, Haduron waited for the arrival of the Fallen Blade Legion.
"General, why haven't they come yet? Did you meet the enemy, there are Trolls of Sebsore over there, and some time ago one of our teams was wiped out due to the stupidity of dragging Manson. They won't repeat the mistakes of the past! Lessevalin said worriedly.
"No, with the combat power of the group of animals of the Fallen Blade Legion, plus the three ninth-order perverts, who do you think will suffer if you encounter that group of trolls from Sebsore?!" Haduron was not worried at all and said, "They haven't come here yet, they must have encountered something, so they solved it by the way." β
"General, they're coming!" As soon as Hadurun's words fell, he saw an army rushing towards him on the shore of Lake Adalun in the north.
However, to Haduron's surprise, Aldaron was riding a large spider demon!