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The days in Quel'Salas are laid-back and relaxing. The energy of the sunwell is so powerful that even a little bit of it only takes to heal Ares's condition. Seeing that his body is healing day by day, and returning to a stronger state than before, a sense of narcissism and joy comes from the heart.

The craftsmen of Quel'Salas recreated the hammer and attached it with magical energy, which is said to be attached with a hundred arcane floating dragons, and the sapphire in the center of the hammer was even more brilliant, and Ares guessed that this was the weapon enchantment in World of Warcraft.

When the hammer was picked up again, the delicate knight's hammer was much lighter than before, and it was clear that the elves' craftsmanship was better than that of humans.

However, in recent days, Sylvanas and her sister Winlessa have been seen less and less.

"Sylvanas, what's wrong out there? On average, I only see you once every three days. ”

At the door of the hall, Ares asked heartily. The big beauty in front of me is almost the object of her crush, but unfortunately the other party doesn't seem to feel it. Ares sometimes feels like Tulayan, fascinated by Aurelia, but Windranger is indifferent at first. It's just that he is much worse than Tulayan at the moment, who was still Lothar's assistant and the second commander of the coalition army at that time. And now I am just an ordinary paladin, and my combat strength is ...... Battle Five Scum......

"What's the matter? You have this mind to care about what I'm busy with, why don't you recover your body well, I heard that you are almost recovered? ”

In the face of Ares' concern, Sylvanas appeared apathetic, perhaps after a long battle, and when he returned home, he was already tired. She didn't want to talk much.

"Well, he's recovering well."

Ares shrugged and replied.

"Now that you're healed, you can go back, back to your human territory, there's nothing here that can help you."

As she spoke, she removed the quiver from behind her and hung it on the wall. Ares noticed that there were no more arrows left in the quiver, proving that there must have been a big fight outside.

"Sylvanas, I thought we were friends."

Seeing Sylvanas so indifferent, Ares forcibly took her little hand and said warmly.

"We're friends."

"Then tell me, what's going on out there?"

"Did it work to tell you? You can't help much. ”

"How do you know I can't help if you don't tell me?"

Ares said stubbornly.

"Well, I'll tell you. The trolls, the trolls, have invaded our forests again. I don't have enough people and it's hard to cope. Although we were able to fight them back every time, the members of the patrol were very tired, and the trolls visited our forest almost every day. Like flies, they drove away and came again. ”

Sylvanas said, pulling out the small hand that Ares was holding.

"I can help."

Ares replied in a firm tone.

"No, you can't. It's okay for you to fight the undead scourge, but you can't deal with trolls whose strength and agility are above you. ”

Sylvanas said, and walked into her room.

When she came out, she had already changed into her Ranger armor and wore a light and loose short shirt. Once again, her hot body was revealed. Every time he saw Captain Ranger like this, Ares always had a bloodshot nose, and he was even more determined to help the elves expel the trolls.

"Sylvanas, let me try."

Ares said without tire.

The atmosphere fell silent, and Sylvanas walked over, so close that Ares almost felt his heart beat faster. Sweat poured out of his forehead.

"I don't want you to get hurt."

Who knew that Sylvanas raised his little hand, ** said to Ares's face, this time, Ares was a little uncontrollable. If it weren't for the old butler, Ares believed he would be a ghost by now. But the old butler Michael was fiddling with his old-fashioned astrolabe on the table, and with a bang, the astrolabe fell on the table, and the hands spun around.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you go on."

Michael turned around and said humbly.

Damn it...... Ares despised it from his heart.

"Alright, paladin, tomorrow, if there are still trolls, you will come with me to Sunny Breeze Village, grab your shield, and watch out for the long fur and arrows dropped from the trees."

Sylvanas said solemnly. Seeing the Ranger Captain in front of him with such a distinct personality, Ares couldn't imagine that she was the famous dark ranger in the World of Warcraft, Queen Sylvanas, the leader of the Forsaken. Fortunately, this has not yet happened, Arthas has not yet led the Scourge army into Quel'Thalas, and this beautiful forest still exists in the northern part of Lordaeron, on this magical continent.

…………

"Oh! He can't, I promise, a human being, alone, what can he do? Trolls are not skeletons, they possess absolute strength and speed, and are far more agile than humans. Captain, he shouldn't have been brought here, he's a liability. ”

Before dawn, Ares was woken up by Sylvanas and taken to the front line of Sunny Wind. The sky was white, and the forest patrol of Quel'Salas had been filled in advance, half male and half female. Unlike humans, the High Elves are in charge of fighting and the women are in charge of the rear, but in Quel'Thalas, the female elves have the same agility and speed as the male elves, except for being slightly inferior to the male elves in strength, and there is almost no difference in other aspects.

Several of the rangers present immediately cast questioning glances at Ares. Even mockery followed.

"Comrades-in-arms, this paladin is the bright paladin who killed the entire undead team with the power of one person, his ability may not be underestimated, today's battle is his own strong request to participate, we give him a chance. Remember, in the face of danger and difficulty, do not risk your rescue him, a true warrior must dare to take on the promises he has made. ”

Faced with the opposition of the rangers, Sylvanas stood on a small mound and spoke.

And Ares couldn't help but squint at the maverick Ranger Captain. Don't risk saving me, to put it bluntly, it means not saving me, and leaving to fend for yourself...... Sylvanas, what the hell are you telling a lie......

After the Ranger Captain Sylvanas finished his speech, his men began to check their weapons and equipment and prepare for battle. Then, one by one, the High Elf Ranger walked in front of Ares with a look of disdain and disdain in his eyes.