As Quelsala walked out of the chamber, the guard told him that it was Lotherma who had sent for the Silvermoon Council to assemble and invite him to a meeting.

Quelsala stepped out of the Mage's Tower and walked lightly on the road, slowly feeling the ancient atmosphere of this majestic city that had stood for more than 9,000 years.

Occasionally, the screams of pain from the addiction could be heard from the roadside houses, and the pain of Quel'sala's heart ached like pins and needles at the sound of these painful screams. It reminded him of the calamities of this unfortunate race. In the Sunwell, at the Elven Gate, in Northrend, and in Arthas with a fierce blow and the continued corrosion of the plague of natural plagues. Countless High Elves died tragically, and the elves who died in the agonized wails turned into skeletons and attacked their clansmen and comrades next to them.

After Kael'thas took away what little of his defenses were left, Quel'Thalas was so embarrassed that he couldn't even clear the few remaining Scourges, and finally had to turn to the Forsaken to regain the lost ground. Because of this, the Blood Elves have no place in the tribe as a foil to the Forsaken, and it is for this reason that the easiest time for the Alliance to slaughter the city is Silvermoon City, because the other end of the teleportation orb of the Undercity is built in the Tower of the Sunwrath of the Sunchaser Court.

The more Quelsara thought about it, the more determined she was to change the fate of the elves.

"Your Highness, the Ranger Lord and the Silvermoon Council have been waiting for you for a long time." Kellnara's voice reached Quel'sala's ears.

"Nora? Didn't you let you go to rest with Telenice? How is it here? Quelsara asked.

"The high-ranking priest is checking the princess's body, I have nothing to do, so come and see if you have any orders." Kellnara whispered.

"There's nothing to do for the time being, you can rest in this side hall now, and we'll go find Teryanis together after the next meeting." Quelsara was about to push open the door to the conference room.

Before Quelsala could open the door, she heard a voice similar to a roar coming from inside: "Lothama! What the hell are you calling us all here for so late? You haven't given us a clear answer until now. Don't forget, we still have a lot of work to do, even you have to clean up the Scourge in the Woodlands and save the people who are still struggling. ”

"Which one of the Silvermoon Councils is this? Why are you so rushed? Quelsala thought to herself, and pushed the door open and walked into the conference room.

"I'm sorry guys! I've kept you waiting, and I've asked Lotherma to summon you. Quelsala said as he walked over to Lotherma.

"You?" A red-haired male blood elf looked at Quelsala and said, "You're... You are... Prince Quelsala? ”

"It's me! Honorable Archmage Inivan! Long time no see! You're still so quick-tempered! Quelsala replied.

The rest of the people present all stood up when they heard that it was Quelsala's 'hula', "See His Royal Highness the Prince!" "Although Quelsala has been asleep for a long time, the prestige of the Sunseeker family remains.

"Sit down! There are two things I want to say to you today: one is to restore the enchantment runestone, at least to restore the arcane brilliance of the Tower of Sunrage. The second is to recover the land of the secluded forest and completely eliminate the natural disasters, and there is also the traitor of Darkan! Speaking of Darkan, Quelsala slammed the table.

"Your Highness, the Enchantment Rune Stone is the product of the magical crystal of the ancient Well of Eternity, and now there are no more gray-skinned creatures in our clan, including those in Kalimdor. In order to repair the runestone, a suitable replacement must be found. Iniven said with a frown.

"Iniven, I've got something for you to show here." Quelsara took out an ancient mana crystal, placed it in front of him, and said, "You can feel this stone." ”

"What is this? What a strong magic wave. Such a small piece is even stronger than the magic fluctuations contained in the runestone. Iniwen and the other council members were surprised by the powerful magic in the ancient mana crystal.

"Well, this is the Crystal Product at the very bottom of the Well of Eternity." Quelsara said.

"Your Highness, can I ask you how many of these things you have?" Iniwen asked.

"Iniven, I know what you're thinking. Unfortunately, I don't have enough to rebuild the Well of the Sun. Quelsala took out about three thousand more mana crystals and continued, "These can only be used to repair the arcane brilliance of the Enchantment Rune Stone and the Tower of the Sunfury. As for the rest, we will have a plan for it now, but I can't be sure yet. ”

"Your Highness, the Arcane brilliance of these Mana Crystal Repair Runes and the Tower of the Sunwrath is enough." "However, if you want to repair the runes in the Forest, you must be aware of natural disasters to do so. But what we desperately lack now is military strength, Haduron's Far Traveler defense is okay, but if we attack, it will be a little weak. ”

"Dear Iniven, that's exactly what I'm going to say next." Quelsara said.

"Lotherma, you go and tell Ferendre to call!" Quelsala instructed Lothima.

"Inivan, I plan to form an army of heartbreakers who have fallen because of demon addiction, and use this army to clear the natural disaster." Quelsara said to Iniven and other members of the council.

"Heartbreaker? Your Highness is not kidding, they have now become a group of walking corpses under the addiction of demons. Iniwen and other members of the council said so.

"Wait a moment, you'll know when Lotherma arrives." Quelsala said, "Everyone should know about Ferendre, the director of the Fatherin Academy, right? You should have also heard about him becoming a heartbreaker. ”

While Quelsara was talking to the members of the council, Lothama led Ferendre into the conference room, and Lotherma said, "Your Highness, Filendre is here. ”

Quelsala stood up and introduced to the councillors, "Guys, this is our headmaster, Ferendre. ”

The deputies looked at the withered Ferendre and were dumbfounded.

"What? Don't you recognize me? Inivan, old man, are you alright? Ferendre spoke.

Everyone looked at Ferendre, except for his appearance and form, he was still a heartbreaker, and the others were no different from ordinary people.

"Is Your Highness sure that such an army will be formed?" Iniven questioned.

"Of course, although my crystal can't rebuild the sunwell, it's still no problem to form such an army. I've asked Haduron to round up the ruins, the island of Kui, and the heartless people of Ocean Harbor. Now the question is how many people who have lost their minds can still regain their senses. Quelsala said, her tone slowly filled with anticipation.

Iniven and the others looked around Filundre in a circle, as if they were looking at rare things, and Filundre felt embarrassed when they watched.

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Sunny Breeze Village.

A Ranger Captain was reporting to Haduron: "General, we have rounded up all three disheartened people and gathered them in Yangfan Harbor, during which time we have hunted down two hundred and forty people who have resisted extremely. There were 15,000 people who had all gathered at Yangfan Harbor. Two of them were former Eighth-Order powerhouses, one was the Arcanist Tyris, and the other was the Ranger Lord Aldaron. How to arrange it still needs to be decided by the general. ”

Haduron looked at the captain in front of him and said, "Very well done, Captain. I will first report to the prince, and you must be careful not to escape from those who have lost their hearts, especially those two. It's getting late today, and tomorrow the prince's order will arrive. ”

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In the room of the Tower of the Sunrage, the House of Representatives is still debating the removal of the scourge and the reconquista.

Still the red-haired Iniven, he said, "Your Highness, as far as I know, the scourge that is currently left in the Woodlands is not only a traitor, but also a few lichs and abominations. ”

"Did Iniven determine the number of lichs and abominations?"

"No, Haduron has always been in charge of this."

"Haduron? Lotherma, how's the situation going there at Haduron? Quelsara asked Lotherma.

Before Lothema could speak, Haduron rushed in in a hurry and said excitedly, "Your Highness, we have gathered all the heartbreakers from the three places to Yangfan Harbor. Among them are the long-lost Archmage Tyris, and the Ranger Lord Aldaron. ”

Tyris? Ordaron? This momentous discovery shocked the crowd speechless.

"Everyone thought that these two had died on the front line, but they didn't expect that they had also become heartless." The members of the council all said in frustration.

"Hadurun, let's go to Yangfan Harbor now. I'll give you another hundred mana crystals, and you'll condense them together with arcane arts, and come with me to Yangfan Harbor. Quelsara hurriedly ordered, and walked out of the conference room first.

Everyone walked outside the shepherd's gate, found the Longyang administrator, and rode the dragon eagle to the Yangfan Harbor.

"I'm going to name this legion the Fallen Blade Legion!" Quelsala said excitedly the moment she stepped onto the dragon eagle.