Chapter 33: The Belief in Victory [Seeking the First Order]

Claudia, Gianna, and Shirley returned to Gianna's residence, and after Gianna arranged a task for Shirley, she called Claudia to go to Varian's main tent with the letterbox, of course, the girl who had learned the painful lesson last night had refused to continue to wear the robe, and instead changed into the previous armor.

Claudia didn't know how to face the king until now, but she had to come in the face of official business.

I'm wearing armor today, and there are more people during the day, so I shouldn't have a problem, right?

Claudia thought with some trepidation.

Claudia and Gianna soon arrived outside Varian's camp and met Claudia's acquaintance, Devin Fadar, who was in charge of serving Varian as an adjutant today.

Devin saluted Gianna and said, "Your Highness, you have come to find Your Majesty, he has just gone out to inspect the barracks, I will let the guards report to him the news of your arrival, you can go inside and rest first." ”

Gianna walked in, and Claudia greeted Gianna before leaving the camp with Devon, wanting to know what was going on after she left Stormwind.

"At first, it was nothing special, until the day Kronos was on duty, His Majesty suddenly became angry, and smashed the table to pieces with his fist, and then decided to send troops that day, and then we learned that it was on that day that His Majesty learned of your death." As he spoke, Devon's eyes became a little strange when he looked at the girl.

It turned out that I really sent troops.

Claudia felt embarrassed and moved for a while, and then pretended not to hear the meaning of Dewen's words and continued to ask, "Is there any other news?" ”

Devin thought for a moment: "By the way, there is another thing related to you, Your Majesty summoned your sister Partris before the expedition and gave her a lot of rewards. ”

What the! Why summon Partrius? Did you give her the news of my death? So how is Paltrius doing now?

Claudia's heart immediately hung when she thought of this: "What did Your Majesty summon Partris to do?" ”

Devin shook his head: "I don't know, with the relationship between you and Your Majesty, it would be good to ask Your Majesty directly, in other words, your sister is really the most delicate and elegant aristocratic girl I have ever seen, you don't know that at that time, Jaxson and Arthur were straight-eyed, and they were restless ......all day that day." ”

Regarding Devon's praise for her sister, Claudia doesn't feel much, she has already heard too many similar words from others, and her sister has always been a perfect girl in the eyes of others since she grew up in the past two years, regardless of appearance, temperament, manners, and cultivation are full marks, and she surpasses her sister in an all-round way.

Thinking of this, Claudia was also a little strange, logically speaking, the nobles should prefer a girl like Partrius, and the king, as the strongest among the nobles, why would he like a girl like himself who is full of nouveau riche in the eyes of the nobles?

Forget it, let's leave this matter alone, and I will definitely ask His Majesty what he summoned Partris for later.

Claudia made up her mind, as long as it was about Partris, she always cared about it, and she didn't even care about the shyness of the king or anything.

After the girl had dealt with Devin a few more words, Varian rode back with a group of royal guards, and when he saw Claudia at the door of the tent, a smile of obvious joy appeared on his face: "Claudia, my adjutant, it's great that you're back. ”

After seeing Varian return to her usual demeanor and tone, Claudia immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little shy and whispered: "Your Majesty, can you let me come back tomorrow, I want to stay with His Royal Highness Gianna for another night, pack my things first." ”

Varian laughed heartily and said, "Okay, I promised, tomorrow when you come back, I will set a time with Devon for you to be on duty, come now, come in with me, I can't make Gianna wait for a long time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the king pushed open the camp gates, and Claudia followed the king into the camp.

In the camp, Gianna was thinking about problems on her own, and when she saw the two come in, Gianna greeted Varian, who then asked about the girl's experience these days.

With Gianna on her side, Varian was as majestic and wise as ever, and the distance between the two was not too close, so Claudia's shyness faded a lot unconsciously.

Claudia told the king about being hunted by Arthas and saved by the Night Elves, and after checking with Varian, the girl found out that her lost communication ring had gone to Arthas, and she apologized to the king: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I lost my valuable magic item, and I will think of ...... to pay for it." ”

Varian stopped the girl's words and sighed: "How can the ring be more important than you, you are fine, and I will give you that ring." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The girl was a little moved, the communication ring is now monopolized by goblins, it is expensive, and it is all purchased in pairs, and losing one is equivalent to two invalids, so she often blames herself secretly for losing the ring these days.

It's over, it's over, and I'm owing more and more, how can I pay it back?

Thinking of the kindness she owed to the king, she was desperate again, and she couldn't really rely on flesh to pay for it.

"By the way, can you tell me a little bit about the Night Elves?" Varian didn't know what the girl was thinking, and asked with concern.

Claudia recounted what she had seen and heard in the Night Elves: the Night Elves were a race that believed in the teachings of the Goddess and the ways of nature, and the priestesses used the power of the Holy Light, and had very strong female warriors and huntresses, and the quality of individual soldiers generally surpassed that of human soldiers.

Varian was visibly interested in the military aspect: "You say that the Night Elves' soldiers are generally women, and that their female soldiers are even more effective than our male soldiers?" It's hard to imagine that, according to you, weren't Kadore and Quettoret once the same race? ”

Claudia nodded, "Yes, the priestess who took care of me said that Quettorei were exiles who did not follow the teachings of their people. ”

"That's a little strange, I've been to Quel'Thalas, and I'm really impressed by the mages and rangers of Queldore, but their warriors are really not flattering."

"Actually, I'm quite surprised, although they used to be the same race, the Night Elves are generally much taller and stronger than the High Elves, and the Night Elves are said to be blessed by the whole world, forever away from disease, aging and death."

"Forever away from disease, old age, and death sounds fascinating." Varian yearns for the fact that few of the human race, except for mages, can have a long lifespan, and it is hard to imagine what endless life is like.

Claudia then showed Gianna and Varian the white light, a sense of serenity and serenity that contrasted with the usual brilliant golden light, and amazed Gianna and Varian.

"But speaking of which, our holy light is more suitable for fighting, and I don't think the priestesses use that kind of holy light when fighting, and the power of the goddesses they summon is a bit similar to arcane magic." Claudia concluded.

"Arcane?" Gianna was intrigued, but Claudia didn't know much about arcane art after all, and she couldn't borrow the power of the goddess to show her, so Gianna didn't understand what the power Claudia described was in the end.

Finally, Claudia took out the letter box that Tyrande had given her before leaving, and introduced, "Your Majesty, this is a letter from the High Priest, the High Ruler of the Night Elves. ”

Varian took the letter and pulled out a rich emerald green piece of paper with Tyrande's greetings to the Coalition leaders and his willingness to send envoys to meet with him in Ancient Salas.

Varian showed Gianna the letter and made a decision without much time: "I'm curious about the situation of this race that believes in the Light, loves nature and life, let's write back and ask them to send an envoy to meet and consider the next step of cooperation." ”

Gianna nodded in agreement, and Varian then wrote a reply on the back of the emerald green paper, as Tyrande had requested. During this time, the girl also helped him correct many words that could easily cause diplomatic accidents, such as "The eternal sun is with us", a common honorific in the High Elves, which is an insult to the Night Elves. It should be changed to "Elune is with us".

After writing, Varian, Gianna, and Claudia approached a large tree with an emerald green paper, and as the Night Elves had requested, they approached a large tree, and the paper then turned into a green glow and rushed towards the tree and merged into one, and quickly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Gianna immediately became very interested in the natural spells of the night elves, and insisted on studying around the big tree for a while, while Claudia, who had finished her business, walked up to Varian and planned to ask about her sister, looking at the king who was looking at her approach, the blonde girl's heart suddenly pounded fast, and her face turned red again.

"What's wrong?" Varian's voice was much softer than usual.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you have summoned my sister?"

"Your sister, I remember, she looks very much like you, at that time, because I heard Madias say that there is only one sister in your family, I just wanted to summon her to make some compensation."

"Does she know about my disappearance?" Claudia's heart hung again.

"No, your matter was still a military secret at the time, so I didn't tell her."

"Great---。" The blonde girl patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and then she remembered that the king had just said that she had given Partris, and the girl raised her head, met the king in front of her with blue eyes, and thanked her from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

"You're welcome." Varian said as he reached out his big hand to the girl, and the girl noticed the movement of Varian's hand, and her snow-white and delicate face immediately showed a red glow and trembled, but she didn't dodge after all.

Under Claudia's slightly nervous gaze, the king's hand simply patted her on the shoulder, and said with the conviction of victory:

"Believe me, we will definitely win this battle, and we will definitely be able to go back alive to reunite with our relatives."

The king's voice carried a trusting force, and the maiden nodded, "I believe in you, Your Majesty!" ”