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This is Silvermoon City, the capital of the High Elf Realm, and the power center of the Sunstrider Dynasty.

In the court of the Sun-Chasing King, the Sun King sits on the supreme throne, and Kael'thas stands below.

"The Magister of the Sun Temple has sent a message that the Scourge has slaughtered the entire Dessom, and 50,000 of his compatriots have been resurrected as undead, and that executioner in Arthas, I must kill him with my own hands!"

The High Elf Prince looked up at the Sun King, who was perched high on the throne, and exclaimed, "Father! Why don't you send people to ask for help from various countries? Asking for help from Dalaran? Do you want to watch our people slaughtered by Arthas? ”

"Are you questioning me, my son?" The Sun King is condescending, and the King of the Twilight is still the King: "The Silvermoon Council does not agree to ask for help from humans, they believe that the rune barrier of Quel'Salas can keep all enemies at bay, and our Ranger General and Mage troops will also keep the enemy out of the Ellunda River!" ”

"But in the entire Wraith Land, we still have a hundred thousand people! Don't you care? Kael'thas expressed his anger loudly.

"I have ordered the people of the Wraithlands to retreat to the Eternal Song Forest, and the Ranger and Mage forces will continue to attack the Scourge Legion." The Sun King did not refute his son's rudeness, in fact he was already in low spirits and had no interest in paying attention to these trivial matters: "Arthas is coming, let him come!" The High Elves are not weak humans, the flames of the phoenix will devour all the undead, and the flaming blow will cut through the sorrow of frost and end the scourge of the undead! ”

"But father......" Kael'thas was about to argue, but the Sun King's voice suddenly became majestic.

"My son, you don't understand. Because of the oath made 2,800 years ago, we will never be able to lift our heads in front of the blood of Soladin. I thought that when Lothar died, it was all over, but I didn't expect another Nicholas to come out. I was uncomfortable that he wasn't of Soradin's blood, but he was holding Soladin's weapon. ”

The Sun King stood up, and he had a close connection with the Well of the Sun, where he had a truly high-level legendary-level spellcasting ability: "Now is an opportunity. Lordaeron, the most powerful of the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race, can't do anything with Arthas and the Scourge Legion, but if we completely wipe out the Scourge Legion on our own territory, then the majesty of the Sunseeker Dynasty will surpass Lordaeron and the human nations, and everyone will forget the oath they once made! ”

"My son, you must always remember: the dignity of the High Elves is more important than the lives of a small number of people!"

Leaving the Court of the Sun, Kael'thas arrived at the Tower of the Sunrage.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally took out a crystal and activated it.

An image of Antonidas appeared in front of him.

"Kael'thas, Kenrito has been waiting for a request from the Sunstrider Dynasty, and the Battle Mage Regiment is ready. It seems that the Sun King is finally willing to ask for help? You guys...... Willing to return to the League? Antonidas' old voice rang out.

"Speaker, my father didn't make a request, I was asking for Dalaran's support." Kael'thas Road.

The image of Antonidas was silent for a moment, and the speaker appeared to be in contact with the other councillors. Kael'thas waited anxiously for ten minutes to hear an answer.

"I'm sorry, but you can't represent the Sunseeker Dynasty. Unless the Sun King makes a request, Kenrito's battle mage group will not be able to participate in the battle directly. The decision of the Sunstrider dynasty to tear up the agreement and leave the alliance was met with the displeasure of Modra, Dredden, and Ansleem. Antonidas said, "But Crassus is willing to go to his aid in a private capacity, after he has solved a little trouble." ”

"Crassus!"

Hearing Antonida's refusal, Kael'thas couldn't hide the look of disappointment on his face. He knew that the tacit understanding between humans and the High Elves could not be broken, and that humans would indeed not participate in the war unless his father personally requested it.

But when he heard the name "Crassus", a look of joy appeared on Kael'thas face.

Even in Dalaran, only a handful of people knew Crassus's true identity.

He's not just a member of the Kenrito Council.

In fact, he is an ancient red dragon who has lived for more than 10,000 years!

That red dragon mage's attainments in magic are not below him in the slightest, coupled with the identity of the consort of the red dragon queen, his comprehensive strength is probably the most powerful in the entire Dalaran, even stronger than him and Antonidas!

"Thank you for your support, Sir. The High Elves won't be so easily defeated, and I'll be in Silvermoon City, waiting for Lord Crassus! Kael'thas said solemnly.

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This is the westernmost part of the Wraith Lands, the Tower of the Windrunners, and further north is the territory of the Windranger family: the Windrunner Village.

Sylvanas stood at the top of the tower, his tall body was heroic, with the famous Windranger Warbow on his back, and in his hand was the Sun King's Imperial Gift and the Ranger General's purple epic hard crossbow passed down from generation to generation:

Protector of Farinrosh Quel'Salas!

The Ranger General looked in the southeast direction, but there was an indelible worry in his eyebrows.

The destruction of Dysom made her extremely painful, and several raids by the Ranger Force had no results except for a corpse, and although she had not been fighting on the front line, the messengers sent by the two deputies told her that the Scourge could not be resisted!

"General, the war reports from Lord Lothema and Lord Haduron have arrived." A ranger handed over two battle reports.

"No, Karma, I don't have to look at it to know what's in it." Sylvanas said, "Inform them to retreat, and I will wait for them at the bridge over the Ellunda River!" ”

"What? General, are we going to deal with the Scourge Legion? "Karma couldn't believe his ears!

"This is an order from His Majesty the King and the Council of the Silver Moon, and I cannot disobey it. Although I would also like to question them, why didn't the Magisters of the Sunwell Heights come to their aid, why did the Dragon Eagle Knight and the Elven Mage be repatriated, why didn't they ask for help from Lordaeron and Dalaran, did they let the High Elves be damn arrogant and murder the lives of thousands of their compatriots? ”

Sylvanas gritted her teeth and said coldly, "But I can't disobey the orders of the Sun King and the Silvermoon Council, and neither can you!" ”

"Okay, I'll go." Karma looked at Sylvanas, his eyes full of pleading, "General, the rune barrier must be able to stop the Scourge Legion, right?" ”

Sylvanas looked north.

The Land of Spirits is only the frontier, and the Forest of Eternal Song is the hinterland of the High Elf Realm, and it is the real Quel'Salas!

Rune enchantments spread throughout the Eternal Song Forest, and the Sunwell's energy was so abundant that even a million trolls, a hundred thousand orcs, and enslaved red dragons could not break through its defenses......

So, it must be able to withstand the invasion of the Scourge Legion, right?

"The Knights of the Silver Hand have promised to send troops, after the Ranger forces have helped them conquer Stratholme. The High Elves' rune enchantments have been around for thousands of years, and they are sure to be able to stop the Scourge Legion. Sylvanas's voice was more firm than ever: "It will definitely be!" ”