Santis? Hazuki himself is the kind of Night Elf who doesn't like the druids, let alone Malfurion, the leader of the Senarion Council? Fury Wind and her most esteemed Master Tyrande still have a little more ...... It's a complicated relationship - the thought of something like this, Santis? Hazuki was angry because ......

Thinking about all sorts of nonsense, Santis? Hazuki walked out of her tent near the fortress of Cenarion, where the sentinels she had led to support the Zermen were stationed, and wanted to walk around the edge of the camp and relax.

For the desert of Silisus, although even the air is full of the smell of dust, after getting used to seeing Firas's somewhat boring green, but for Santis? Hazuki finally has some fresh feelings.

"General Hazuki! The patrol found an army north of our camp! ”

Haven't waited for Santis? As Hazuki walked out of her camp, a Night Elf sentry hurried in the direction of her tent, stopped in front of her, and said hurried after giving a military salute.

"The army? Whose army? The army of those zergmen? ”

Santis? Hazuki was stunned for a moment, and then asked solemnly.

"No, it's not...... Be...... There are minotaurs, and there are races we haven't seen before, and ...... There seems to be a ......"

The Night Elf sentry stumbled.

"What else?"

Santis? Hazuki asked, raising her slender eyebrows.

"And elves...... It's not elves like us, it's ...... Their complexion is white. My eyes are blue...... I don't know ......."

The Night Elf sentry looked a little confused, and she wondered if she was mistaken - it looked like the three female elves in that army looked similar to herself, but why were they so white-skinned? And the color of the eyes is completely different from my own......

"Is the skin tone white? Blue eyes? Have you seen them up close? ”

Santis? Hazuki was keenly aware of the irrationality in this sentinel's statement.

"Yes. Because they seem to ...... They didn't come to fight, they stopped at a distance from us, and they didn't take the initiative to attack our sentinels, but let the elves come and talk to us, and talk...... They wanted to meet our commander, so ......"

The Night Elf sentry stammered to Santis? Hazuki said.

"Okay, call a few people. Come with me and see what's going on......"

Santis? Hazuki nodded—she wasn't technically the commander here, but just the other day, Natalia, the wife of Marris, the commander of the Cenarion Fortress, had somehow disappeared. Now the Commander is busy searching for his missing wife, Santis? Hazuki sympathized with his plight and took command of all the Night Elf armies in the vicinity.

"Yes, Shogun Hazuki!"

The Night Elf sentinel had only then made up her mind—she hadn't seen so many armies in this world that weren't part of the Night Elves in years. But in Shantis? Under the leadership of General Hazuki...... Even if the other party has bad intentions. Nor could it threaten the security of Cenarion Fortress—the Night Elf sentinel was convinced.

……

Arthas walked around the desert of Silitsus with some impatience - his dwarven and human coalition was far behind him, and only Frostmourn, the three Windranger sisters, and the Minotaur Chief Kane? Bloody Hoof.

Opposite Arthas was a small group of Night Elf sentinels - all of them looked like women, dressed in light leather armor that could not completely hide their sexy/sensual/slim/striped bodies, violet skin mysterious and charming, faces painted with strange facial lines, and silver eyes that cast a curious gaze around Arthas's body.

As the Minotaur Chief Kane? Bloodhoof said it before. The Night Elves looked almost identical to the three Windranger Sisters - except that they had darker skin and taller builds—judging by the bows and arrows in the hands of these Night Elf sentinels. Like the three Windranger sisters, they should all be excellent hunters.

"Master, those guys are staring at you!"

Frost Sorrow stood beside Arthas, and said to Arthas with some amusement in his tone.

"It seems like this...... Maybe they've never seen a human before. ”

Arthas stopped pacing, nodded and said to Frost Grief - according to his memory, in the original time stream, the Night Elves did not deal with humans until Gianna traveled to the continent of Kalimdor with the human refugees trapped by the Scourge Legion, established the port of Seramo, and fought alongside the Night Elves against the Burning Legion during the Battle of Mount Hyjal.

Frost Grief nodded her head and obediently did not disturb her somewhat upset master—but Little Magic Sword was still a little unwilling, because she didn't like other women staring at her master, and the female Night Elves were no exception—so Little Magic Sword glared at the Night Elves with wide eyes, and decided to take the opportunity to kill them immediately if the negotiations between his master and these guys did not go well for a while.

Seeing that Frost's Sorrow stopped talking, Arthas walked over to Aurelia? Windranger's side—the always sharp leader of the High Elf Ranger didn't notice Arthas's approach—for she was almost as attracted to the Night Elf sentinels as she was.

"Sister Aurelia, why are they ...... Does it look exactly like us? ”

Wen Lessa? The Windranger hid behind Aurelia and looked at the Night Elves in front of him with a confused expression, who looked like their darkened skinned selves, Winlesa? Windranger thought.

More to make Wen Lessa? The Windrangers were amazed that the Night Elves could understand themselves - the first time the two of them met, it was Sister Aurelia who communicated with the Night Elves and asked Arthas to meet their commander.

"Because a long, long time ago, we were all family! If it weren't for the fact that our ancestors were driven out of their homeland by these guys, we wouldn't be living in Quel'Thalas. ”

Sylvanas? Windranger knew obviously more than her little sister, and she whispered to Wen Leisa? Windranger's problem.

"Why were our ancestors driven from their homeland? Did they do something wrong? ”

Wen Lessa? Windranger asked, his eyes wide.

"Because...... In short, it's something that doesn't matter...... It's been so long, maybe the oldest High Elf in Quel'Thallas can't tell why...... I've heard a little bit of that from Aurelia too. ”

Sylvanas? Windranger said, shaking his head. (To be continued......)