Chapter 343: Choice

The haze began to spread outward again from Essalin Zhicheng. This brief ray of hope was destroyed by Sargeras himself before it could reach the land of Azeroth.

Fu Hang kept biting his index finger, and now there were two words "anxiety" engraved on his face.

Asshara had already begun to hold meetings, and now that the situation had changed, the previous battle plan had completely failed. Therefore, the new battle plan needs to be reformulated.

Both Malfurion and the Night Elf Prophet met in the heart of the Emerald Glades, beneath the Moonlight Altar. This time the meeting was a must, but he didn't go.

Fuhang lay alone in the shadows of the trees, with a weed in his mouth, chewing incessantly.

What the hell is going on, and why is the Eternal Energy returning to Azeroth? It's not scientific.

The Twisted Void is a boundless world, and even if Sargeras had the power to reach the heavens, he would not be able to find eternal energy. The more Fuhang thought about it, the more he couldn't figure out the relationship.

Of course, Sargeras is powerful, but his power is limited. However, Sargeras has a special power, and that is that he can give his physical power to legionnaires or demons.

This powerful power strengthens the Legion, demons, and soldiers, while also giving Sargeras a unique sense. That is, he can use the demonic energy on the legionnaires to observe what is happening around these demonic soldiers.

In other words, the entire Burning Legion, as long as it is controlled by the Burning Legion, everything cannot escape the eyes of Sargeras.

Except, of course, creatures that don't fully fuse the power of Sargeras.

The more Fuhang thought about it, the more he didn't understand, could there be something wrong with this?

That's right! A clue flashed through Fuhang's head. In the arena of the Dead Frontier, Fuhang once fought against a team of the Burning Legion. This also shows that the Burning Legion is still extremely widely distributed in the Twisted Void.

Could it be said. It was these demonic forces that gave Sargeras the news. Did they say that they had discovered this eternal energy that had caused their efforts to be in vain?

Damn, it's not like this is not impossible.

Although Fuhang still didn't understand where it all came from, now his understanding convinced him.

It can be seen that the Burning Legion is worthy of being the overlord of the entire Twisted Void, and their strength is indeed not as simple as Fuhang imagined. To deal with these demons, it still takes patience and more strength to defeat them completely.

This failure was just a small episode. Fuhang stood up again, patted the dust off his buttocks, and looked up to see the Queen standing on a slender branch.

Looking at the skirt of the Queen, Fuhang thought like an idiot, this angle is just right.

Even the Queen is wearing a pair of black trousers.

Sylvanas seemed to notice Fuhang's eyes. Hurriedly jumped down. She blushed, but she forcibly covered it up.

"What, you want to open it?" Sylvanas knew that Fuhang couldn't accept this result, after all, it was the result of gambling with his life, but he didn't expect it to return to its original state in just one day, and it was difficult for anyone to accept such a thing.

Fuhang knew that the queen was comforting him, and he also knew that the appearance of his loss just now had been seen by the queen.

"My Queen, this matter is over. Let's look forward. Think about how to deal with the next Burning Legion. Fuhang said with a smile on his face.

Sylvanas nodded and said, "Well, since you've said so." Let's go over and go to the meeting. If you don't go, I think Her Royal Highness will have to wait. ”

Waiting? Could it be that His Highness Azhara has been waiting for him.

It's a big deal. My image as a wise prophet is about to be greatly diminished.

But Fuhang is also shameless enough. He took a deep breath and walked in the direction of the Moonlight Altar.

Passed through a dense jungle. Fuhang looked at the Night Elf Prophet and some of the Lords. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, I had diarrhea just now, and I'm late, I'm sorry." ”

Everyone here knows that this young elven creature is Her Highness's most trusted Fuhang. Although they have never seen it. However, among the elves, there is a lot of discussion about Fuhang.

Of course. Since it is a discussion of word of mouth. Of course, there is no way to avoid exaggeration.

Fuhang has been shaped by the elves into an omnipotent being, from the initial rescue of the Queen, to the later rescue of the Emerald Dream, to the recent destruction of the energy conversion device in the guarded city of Azhara, these deeds have taken Fuhang to a high level.

If Fuhang behaves a little more, I'm afraid that the entire Night Elves will worship Fuhang as a god.

Of course, these evaluations are not known. If Fuhang knew, there would definitely be such an evaluation.

These elves are almost as blind as us humans.

Aishara smiled and said to Fuhang: "Then please ask the prophet to be in place first, I think, my stomach is uncomfortable, but I can't stand all the time, it's better to lie down." ”

It's too much, it's too much, as a dignified Her Royal Highness the Queen, she actually ridiculed herself on such a serious occasion.

Fortunately, none of the elven prophets and commanders present knew the deep meaning of Her Royal Highness's words, and Fu Hang recognized it. Silently sat down.

Sylvanas smiled faintly and sat down next to Fuhang.

Aishara nodded and said, "Now that everyone is here, I want to announce something. Just today, our world is back in crisis. The glimmer of hope seems to have dimmed again. But the good thing is that everybody is still there, we still have hope, we can still win. ”

The Elven Prophets and Soldier Commanders began to whisper, and everyone knew what was happening in the city of Aisalin. They are also aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Because the Well of Eternity has a special sense for all the elves of the Night Elf family. The disappearance and recovery of this sense of induction made them feel very profound. Just yesterday, this emptiness made the Night Elf people feel empty.

However, they are willing to accept this emptiness, because in this way, this battle will be more smoothly won.

However, Sargeras did not accede to the demands of these people. He resets the eternal energy, returning him to the Well of Eternity.

The Night Elves felt the call of the Well of Eternity again. They were shocked by this feeling.

Although they were reluctant to believe that the Well of Eternity had returned to its former state, Her Royal Highness's Sentinel Force confirmed this induction, and the Well of Eternity was back in operation. The Burning Legion's energy converter began to continue to charge the Burning Gate.

In other words, in four days, the Burning Legion may descend on the world of Azeroth.

An old prophet stood up, his face still in his youthful state, but his beard and eyebrows were white. This is normal in Fuhang's eyes, at least it can be used to prove that the Night Elves have characteristics as a differentiator.

"Your Highness, if we really don't have a chance to win, I think we should obey these powerful creatures in order to keep life on our species." The old prophet said.

In Fuhang's impression, such a rebellious remark. It's going to be attacked. This is the usual scene in film and television dramas.

Today, though, all the elves in the meeting were silent. Only Malfurion stood up and said, "Prophet MacArthur, I disagree with you at all. We are noble Night Elves, and we have our own unique civilization and a constant culture. In addition to this, we have other identities, in this world, on this planet, we are not just a borrower, we should be a guardian. Because it is the planet that feeds us. ”

"MacArthur. You want us to obey, this is the culture that has taken the entire Night Elves to form over 10,000 years. Do you want us to be like the upper elves, to be like that, to live like demons without reason? Malfurion said indignantly.

Sure enough, Malfurion is the hope for the future of the entire Night Elf clan. Although the current Malfurion is not as calm and calm as Malfurion after 10,000 years. But it is the courage and wisdom of this part. It made him the pillar of the Night Elves.

The old prophet MacArthur smiled contemptuously and said, "Malfurion, a young elf like you, don't think that you can be so arrogant with the trust of Her Royal Highness, every one of us Night Elves is a living being. I can't watch them die. Besides, who are you to say this, your brother Illidan. Isn't Fury still rebelling against our Night Elves? ”

The brotherly bond silenced Malfurion. Indeed as an older brother. He didn't protect his brother well.

Vaschi bit her lip and lowered her head.

After all, it's not such a thing to be thankful that your sweetheart betrayed your own people.

Aishara didn't give any ratings, but she set her sights on Fuhang.

But Fuhang sat calmly and didn't say a word.

Fuhang knew that the meeting had progressed at this point, and it was not yet time to draw up a battle plan. Now the housework of the Night Elves has not been dealt with clearly, whether it is a bloody battle to the end, or a compromise is not clear. There was no reason for Fuhang to interject.

Sylvanas rubbed her shoulder, pushed Fu Hang and whispered, "Don't you see Her Royal Highness, she means to let you answer." ”

Fu Hang leaned over and whispered, "Fool Queen, don't you see that this is an internal matter of the Night Elves right now. Now, it's time to see how many elves in the entire Night Elf clan can still have the courage to fight to the end to defeat the Burning Legion. ”

Fuhang continued to be silent, watching Fuhang's silence. Aishara is also beginning to understand the purpose of Fuhang.

It was indeed not the time for him as an outsider to speak.

"As Malfurion said, who agrees with him?" Esshara had to use a way to see how many of the Night Elves were willing to continue fighting.

The results didn't seem to be as good as Azhara had imagined, and almost half of the elves identified with Malfurion.

Of course, this also means that half of the elves do not agree with Malfurion's words.

In their eyes, life is more important than this protection.

Unlike the long-cherished desire of the upper elves to pursue power, these ordinary elves are willing to continue their lives.

Death is not an acceptable thing for any living being.

Whether it's humans or elves.

Azhara's tone didn't change in the slightest, for it was her people's own choice.

"What about the rest, do you think the same as Prophet MacArthur?"

The elves were amazed that their Highness the Queen was not angry, but even then, they did not speak their minds.

Her Royal Highness Queen Azhara, however, showed her grace.

"People who think the same thing as MacArthur can leave. You can take refuge in Broken Moonlight for a while, which is far away from the main battlefield, and I believe that the battle will not extend to where Broken Moonlight goes, where you can get the best protection. ”

This approach surprised Fuhang a little. I didn't expect Her Royal Highness to use such a way to protect these Night Elves who had lost their will to fight.

This is not the same elf at all from Her Royal Highness the Queen I just met.

It seems that so many days and so many things have happened that have made Her Royal Highness more like a queen.

At least 10,000 years from now, the Night Elves won't hate having a queen who has given up on their own group. On the contrary, they have a queen who understands justice and loves her people. Even if her people betrayed her.

Prophet MacArthur stood up.

He came up with this idea, and if he didn't stand up, his followers wouldn't stand up. This choice, after all, is to give up the leadership of Her Royal Highness the Queen.

The moment MacArthur stood up, Fuhang also stood up.

"Prophet MacArthur, I sympathize with you for your decision, elves who can give up even their clansmen, I don't think any of the elves present will continue to follow you." Fuhang said with a smile.

You're yin me!

MacArthur looked at Fuhang's ugly face and scolded in his heart for the first time.

Indeed, after Fuhang said this, none of the elves stood up, and they all became worried.

Betraying Her Royal Highness, though they are not as guilty as the High Elves. However, it can be regarded as a betrayal of the belief of the moon god Elune. (To be continued.) )