Chapter 2: Sylvanas Windranger
I think my tone must have been full of anger, maybe a little resentment, I came with friendliness, with communication, even if you dislike me, but you can't treat me like this.
When I had finished speaking, the beautiful woman stopped, and in her eyes I seemed to see a taste of disbelief, as if I had spoken like a cow or a horse.
She just looked at me in a daze, and I looked at her, hum, who wouldn't be able to look at it, I was the best at this back then.
Finally, she spoke, "Can you speak?" The tone was surprised and curious.
I sat on the ground, picked up a piece of calf meat that she kicked off, and said jokingly: "How novel, you are allowed to speak, and you can't let me speak?" β
Evidently the beauty was taken aback by my tone, and she covered her mouth with her hand, and by the faint light of the woods, I saw that her fingers were so slender, so slender, and so slender that each finger seemed to have been carved into such a fine hand, and I swear, I have never seen such a beautiful hand.
The beauty was surprised for a moment and asked curiously, "Why do you speak?" A low-level walking corpse like you shouldn't have a mind of its own, why? β
Her words seemed to be asking me, and it seemed to be asking her, but her words did sting me a little, my whole body was rotten, my legs and feet were not flexible, and my strength was not as strong as yours, so this is low-level? It's really infuriating, "I want you to care, I have flesh and blood, I have thoughts and morals, how can I be low-level, can you say that you are very high-level if you push others down without saying a word?" β
Once again, the beauty was stunned by meβfrom the gaping eyes of her, but this time she chose to apologize, "I apologize for my previous recklessness. She bent down and bowed gracefully to me.
I have a problem, others hate me for sending me to the bone, others treat me well and I will be better to others, the beauty suddenly apologized, and suddenly caught me off guard, I quickly waved my hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I won't care." β
"Poof!"
The beauty smiled, blooming like a spring flower, the beauty was incomprehensible, I was stunned for a moment, and for a moment I felt how good it would be for time to stand still.
However, then I felt that my face became hot, because the piece of calf meat I had just picked up was thrown on the calf of the beautiful woman with a wave of my hand, it was so embarrassing, so shy, I woke up for so long, and I never felt it on my face.
"Right...... I'm sorry! "I think if a gentleman was here, he should have said the same.
The beauty obviously didn't care that her calves were "attacked", and while she said it was okay, she squatted down, picked up the carrion at her feet, and handed it to me, saying, "You don't have to apologize, I really don't care at all." β
After finishing speaking, the beauty said again: "By the way, I don't know your name yet, can you tell me?" β
I was stunned, there has never been a beautiful woman who has been so gentle with me, I suddenly wanted to take out all my heart and lungs to show my loyalty, but, when the words came to my mouth, I hesitated, such a gloomy environment, I met such a wonderful person, she also asked my name, aren't all female ghosts in ghost movies like this to seduce strange men?
"I ...... I don't remember my name, I just know that I've been this ghost since I woke up, and I can't tell if it's reality or fantasy. β
"Oh? When did you wake up? β
"Well...... Let me think! I calculated the time a little and thought it would only be a few hours before I woke up, but I kept an eye on it and said, "Probably, it's probably a whole day!" β
"What? It's amazing that you've only woken up for a day, and you've learned to walk in one day. β
I pouted, what a novelty, I would still run before I woke up, what is the point of walking a few steps now?
The beautiful woman was a little upset when she saw me, and she realized that she had said the wrong thing again, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, you should know." β
I didn't really care about her, and now it's my turn to ask, "Where is this?" Why did I become like this? And what's your name? β
A trace of bitterness flashed on the beauty's face, and she said: "This is the Tirisfal Glade, and our current location is to the west of the Tirisfal Glade, near Death Knell Town, and why did you become like this, it is because the plague of natural disasters infected you, and you rose from the dead, but you are not fully alive, just like you are now, like the living dead, as for what my name is, you may laugh at me if you say it, but, whatever, laugh at it, laugh at it."
My name, Sylvanas? Windranger, the former Ranger General of Quel'Thalas, now ...... Now the Banshee King under the Lich King. β
I was completely stunned, and the first thing she said was that I was completely stunned, Tirisfal Glades? Death Knell Town? And the Scourge Plague and the Lich King, where is this? This is Azeroth, this is crossed! If it weren't for the fact that my tear ducts were already rotting, I would have cried out loud by now.
Don't think I'm excited to cry, on the contrary, I'm too sad, I live well, I have a happy family, I have parents who love me, and I can enjoy the smell of the air all the time, but why do I want to cross, I love to play World of Warcraft, but I don't want to cross, and I still cross into such a body.
Forsaken? Undead? I must be dreaming, yes, I'm dreaming.
I twisted my thigh hard, but nothing happened except for an extra piece of rotten flesh in my hand, and I still didn't wake up.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Please don't treat yourself like this, every piece of flesh of the walking corpse is precious, don't hurt yourself again. Sylvanas said.
After hearing Sylvanas's hoarse but still crisp voice, I woke up, opened my mouth, and asked in surprise, "By the way, what did you just say your name is?" Sylvanas? Windranger, you're Sylvanas? β
That's when I finally remembered who this beautiful woman was standing in front of me.
A trace of sorrow and resentment flashed across Sylvanas's face, and she said, "That's right, I'm Sylvanas, the former Ranger General, the current Lich King and the slave of the Death Knight Arthas!" β
Sylvanas's words made me a little unpredictable, it stands to reason that Sylvanas was a banshee body before she was freed from the Lich King's control, a disembodied undead who did not recover her body until Illidan attacked the Frozen Throne and the Lich King lost control of Sylvanas, and attacked the Death Knight Arthas.
But why did Sylvanas "claim" himself as a slave of the Lich King when he had an entity? It seems, this is a little different from the history I am familiar with.
Seeing Sylvanas like this, I felt some pain in my heart inexplicably, and in an instant, I felt extremely resentful towards the Lich King and Arthas, "Don't worry, that bitch in Arthas will definitely fall under your arrows." β
Hearing my words, Sylvanas's eyes widened like brass bells, and I was so startled that I almost thought she was going to kill me with her own hands, but after hearing Sylvanas's next words, my heart finally fell back to my stomach.
"You dare to speak ill of the Lich King, and say it so openly, have you been freed from the Lich King's control?"
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