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Gently pulling his arm from Merridal's waist, Monsoon carefully put on his gilded robe, today was the day when Farodis handed over his instrument of surrender, and they had a meeting to go before Farodis left.

An "honorable" meeting chaired by Monsoon.

"Ji, it's really early enough."

King Pharydius had just put on his robes and was about to eat breakfast when Monsoon opened his tent.

"Early? I don't think so. Monsoon picked up a piece of bread from the small round table in the Farrodis tent: "I feel that a terrible catastrophe is brewing, haven't you noticed?" Eshara's army hasn't attacked you since I came, and that's not a good sign. ”

Before Monsoon arrived, the army of Aishara and the army of Farodis were almost inseparable, and during this period of calm in the barracks, this unusual situation caused Monsoon to worry a little.

"You mean ...... Azara"

"Actually, I don't know, if we can successfully surrender today, we can inquire."

Monsoon interrupted Farodis and gave his thoughts.

As the two were chatting, a chaotic sound of footsteps reached their ears, and a moment later, the tent was lifted, and the noble generals of Assuna, led by Fallondell, arrived.

"Gollum!"

After two or three slabs of bread, Monsoon drank another large glass of moon plum juice, and when everyone sat down in a circle, the meeting began.

"Today I'm going to talk about the fate of Assuna." Monsoon's gaze swept over the faces of these elven nobles, and he said word by word, "Sometimes, the rise of a clan is not an indomitable conquest, and I hope you can understand that retreating is also a strategy. ”

"Queen Azhara has regained her power and has the allegiance of the city of Sulamah, and it is difficult for us to defeat her now, and now, we must surrender."

"I'm sure everyone knows that Ishshara is not a woman who is willing to submit to others, not to mention, Garrosh never thought of giving Queen Eshara real rights, one day, they will have to divide their things, I believe that it will not be too long from that day, maybe a month, a year, when Eshara is full again, it will be time for the two sides to go to war."

"Only then do we have a chance, we can take advantage of the situation, and only by holding back now can we win the final victory."

Monsoon's words didn't make these nobles react much, and it was clear that his words weren't enough to make people feel emotional.

"This is the world after the Great Division, you can take a look at ......, the elven empire now almost no longer exists, and even only the land of projectiles, the Eastern Kingdom, Pandaria, Northrend, which one is not bigger than the Broken Isles? If you want to fight Azhara, I won't stop it, I won't help, and I'm sure you know what the outcome will be. ”

"Ten years, ten years at most, ten years is nothing to the elves, but for Garrosh, in ten years, he may be too old to take up arms, and then you will regain your lost home. Tell me! Tell me, how do you choose? ”

Now playing is "giving people heads", and the later stage will win, which is like playing a game, the elves have chosen five big late stages, as long as they drag it down, they can win,

How to choose?

These elven nobles are already excited.

"If you really want to fight, then take up arms now and prepare for a decisive battle! Either surrender and wait for his revenge! ”

A true air mass appeared in Monsoon's hand, and when he opened his mouth, the air mass was pinched and exploded by him.

"I think I can try!"

"Try it!"

Speaking of which, the elven nobles finally reacted, and with the opening of an elven nobleman, it didn't take long for most of the elven nobles to agree with Monsoon's strategy.

"Let's go! Go to Sulama! ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the elven generals did not change their minds, Farodis waved his hand and pointed in the direction of Sulama.

……

"Your Majesty, that guy from Farodis is coming towards Sulama with his army, and that guy, that guy says he's going to surrender."

The top of the Sulamar House belonged to Queen Azhara, and at this moment, a young upper-class elven wizard wearing a cloak and holding a staff looked at the beautiful and moving queen on the throne, looked excited, and bent down to bow down.

"What?"

As soon as the young elven wizard finished speaking, Vasqi, who was now on the top floor of the House and was reporting the recent war to Queen Azhara, asked with great surprise.

"Vasqui, calm down, there's nothing strange about it."

Queen Azhara stepped down from her throne and held out her hand, and after kissing the queen's hand behind her back, the young wizard stood up cautiously.

"Queen, if it weren't for Farodis, we wouldn't be where we are now, how can we accept his surrender?" Vasqi looked excited, gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for Farodis, maybe we would still be able to use the magic of the Well of Eternity, instead of becoming a pathetic wither, and Lord Savis wouldn't have to bear the blame for you." ”

Without Illidan's involvement, the Well of Eternity was completely destroyed in the battle not long ago, and in this case, the upper elves began to weaken little by little, and their mana was draining.

Wither!

These are three words that are quite famous in Azeroth, and it can be said that in the game, all the stories of Sulama are inseparable from the wither, and the "chief arcanist Talisa" 10,000 years later is a wither, and the popular "little sister" is the most popular.

"Enough, no more! The Well of Eternity has been destroyed, but we still have some diluted well water in our hands, and I am confident that the Well of Night will be completed. ”

Queen Azhara waved her hand.

"Vasqi, let Pharodis and his men prepare to enter the city, and sign the decree in the Sulama House, and I will definitely solve the problem of the wither."

As soon as the words fell, Queen Esshara glanced at the young wizard who had come to the main hall earlier.

"Stand down!"

"Yes, Queen."

However, the moment he turned, an ice pick pierced the young wizard's chest.

"Queen!" Vaschi was surprised.

"Savis is a sinner who colluded with Sargeras, this is what we agreed, do you know what you just said? If it is spread that Savis is responsible for my crimes, how much trouble will you get me. Queen Azhara shouted.

"The Queen forgives her sins!"

Vasqi hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Step aside, too! If you talk nonsense next time, I will not spare it. ”

With a shout of rage, Azhara drove Vasqi out of her palace.