Ranger General Sylvanas, she once again stood in front of the gate of the tower in Silvermoon City to receive visiting dignitaries, and now, she didn't know if she should walk into this gate, and if she did, what she would do next might make her a little difficult to talk about.

After all, the little girl had already saved them once, and had once risked her life to unleash a large spell that helped them buy them a precious day. No matter how you look at it, a little human girl who you don't know can do this, it's already considered benevolent!

And now, I shamelessly came here, wanting to ask for help again...... Isn't that a bit too much? Besides, this is the High Elves' own business, their own business, Quel'Salas's own business, and is it really appropriate to ask a human for alms? Besides, I and this little girl mage are not very familiar with each other......

Sylvanas hesitated outside the tower, and several times she wanted to leave, but then she looked at the peaceful street, this beautiful city..., and now, there was no longer the joy and laughter of the past, and the citizens were hurrying with large bags and small bags, and they had already seen the notices posted by Lotherma, right? In case, in case the city is broken, how many of the 200,000 residents in this Silver Moon City can run away? How much will it survive?

That's it! For Quel's sake, I don't want this face of hers! After thinking about it, Ranger General, Sylvanas, the supreme city defense governor of Silvermoon City? Windranger resolutely turned, pushed open and stepped through the door of this VIP tower.

As soon as she reached the door of the luxurious room prepared for the little girl Anne at the top of the fourth floor, Sylvanas came across an elf waitress, who was walking out with a delicate dinner plate, she quickly stepped forward, and through the door that was not closed, she saw that little Anne was clumsily mending the wound of her pet bear with tears in her eyes, and one or two tears were dripping from time to time on those big teary eyes, which was ...... The Flame Bear?

Seeing this, Sylvanas's originally firm heart softened in an instant. Look, enough people have done for the High Elves! In order to gain this precious day, this little girl not only risked her life to cast a spell, but also lost a powerful pet! How can I still have the face to ask for more?

Sylvanas, are you still going to be ashamed? After scolding herself fiercely in her heart, the Ranger General almost didn't even have the courage to reach out and push open the door that had not yet closed, and now she would rather fight with the undead than face the tears of a benefactor like this! They Quel'Salas owe enough to this human girl!

Looking at how sad she is now, that flame bear should be very important to her, right? So, what kind of face do you have to force her again?

Alas, it's ....., ask for help about this, don't mention it! The High Elves' own fate is left to the High Elves to fight for themselves! As long as you have a clear conscience, right?

After standing outside for a while, exhaling a long breath, and calming her tumultuous mind, Sylvanas finally mustered up the courage to push open the door to her room and entered......

"Annie?"

"Huh! Sister Sylvanas? You're here. Anne glanced up at her, then continued to look down and clumsily picked up the needle and thread and began to sew up, and the stitches were crooked, making the teddy bear, which had a ferocious appearance, even more hideous!

"Come on, Annie, let me help you." Sylvanas sat cross-legged directly across from the little girl, and then took the teddy bear and the demonic sewing kit from the other's hands.

Looking at the little girl's long eyelashes wet with tears, and then at the teddy bear with two big holes in her hands, a certain string in Sylvanas's heart seemed to be completely softened.

The scene reminded her of her younger sister Winresa when she was a child......

At that time, my sister's pet little bobcat, when it was accidentally trampled to death by herself, it seemed that my sister was also so sad, right? Sylvanas still remembers that at that time, her sister's face was crying so much, and she had a handful of snot and tears, even if she re-caught several little bobcats of different colors for her later, she hadn't forgiven herself for a long time, and she had a cold war with herself for more than a month!

Thinking of her little sister Wen Ressa, she sighed softly, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what happened to her little sister in the human world outside? Let's hope she doesn't come back yet, after all, Quel'Thalas is too dangerous right now......

"By the way, Annie, what's your little bear's name?" Sylvanas asked softly as she placed the teddy bear on her long, white and tight legs, and carefully mended the gaps in the teddy bear.

"It's called Tibbs!" Anne replied with a sob, wiping away a handful of tears vigorously.

"Tibbs? That's a good sound......" After a few more moments of silence, Sylvanas finally spoke, desperate to comfort their High Elf savior one more time.

"Annie, I'm really sorry that we lost Tiebs because of our elves...... Still, you still don't want to be sad anymore, after all, it's dead now....."

"Huh?" After hearing the words of this sharp-eared elf big sister, Anne was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses, and immediately wiped a handful of tears and retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! Tiebs didn't die! Its soul is protected by me, I'm all right, how can it die? Inexistent! ”

"No, not dead? It's true? Sylvanas' hand trembled at the little girl's retort, and a long sharp needle pierced her finger.

"Well, if you're not dead, then you... Why do you cry so badly? Sylvanas asked weakly. She was puzzled by this! If this bear is really fine, then why are you crying so sadly?

"Huh? Oh....., that's because I've been pricked with needles a few times just now, and it hurts! Believe it or not! ”

After speaking, little Anne wiped away a handful of tears, and then stretched out her left hand like a treasure, only to see that there were several red needle eyes on the white and tender fingers.

"Hah......." Sylvanas twitched the corners of his mouth, his hand shook, and he accidentally stabbed himself again.

Then, the bowstring that had been softened under her heart seemed to be tightened again, so tight that it was about to break! She suddenly felt that after a while, she still had to fight hard to see if this little girl was willing to help them defend against those undead! That's right, that's how it should be!

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After being blocked by a continuous fire on the main road to Silvermoon City, the death knight Arthas finally gave in to the Lich King's order and temporarily gave up the idea of continuing to go north to Silvermoon City to find the elves to die, and instead made a detour to the northwest, directly leveling Sunny Wind Village, smashing the Western Temple, and walking to the northwest to the seaside separated by mountains from Silvermoon City.

In another timeline without Anne, their undead originally went straight north, pushing all the way to Silvermoon City in half before reaching Queldanus Island.

But now, with the intervention of Anne's giant butterfly, the death marks of their undead have been forced to run away helplessly! Arthas and his army of the undead walked diagonally to the bay outside the Western Temple before finally stopping.

However, although they were facing the sea at the moment, they didn't have the idea of climbing over the heavy mountain to attack Silvermoon City, because it would be really stupid to do that! No military commander would give such an order, not even a scourge of the undead who is not afraid of hardship and death!

"Your Excellency! To the north is the Isle of the Sun, and if we don't attack Silvermoon City, then we can only go to the Isle of the Sun, and then to the Island of Queldanas, only then is the closest! However, there is a serious problem now, we don't seem to have enough ships to cross the sea, and your army is so great that we may never be able to carry it all! ”

A High Elf, and a living Quel'Thalas High Elf, is groveling to introduce Arthas, the death knight standing by the sea, to the nearest way to Queldanus Island! This elf is the elven traitor of the High Elves: Darkan? Drahir.

"You don't need to worry about crossing the sea for the time being! Now, I'll ask you one last time! Do you know how to break through the magical defenses of that Well of the Sun on Queldanus Island? "That's what Alsace cares about the most!

There are just too many defenses for these elves! The tens of thousands of years of magic country really didn't blow out, their elven enchantment, protective shield, elven gate, etc., these measures made him, a death knight from a paladin, really have nowhere to start! This is the end of the professional mismatch!

And those half-hung necromancers under him under Arthas, now they can't even touch the basic teleportation spells, let alone break the elves' magical defenses!

The necromancers of their necromancers are like a bunch of ridiculous schoolboys, what good can they do now other than unleash some dark spells and survive a little plague? Even if you put the magic enchantment of the High Elves in front of them and let them study it for ten days or eight days, they may not be able to understand it, let alone crack it!

That's why the Lich King is so eager to resurrect the Lich Kel'thugad! For the current Scourge Legion, there is really too little professional mage talent. Whether it is for the sake of the Scourge himself, or in order to be able to successfully summon the Burning Legion masters behind the Scourge, Kel'thugad must be resurrected as soon as possible!

"Of course, my lord! I've used a little trick to extract some information about the Well of the Sun from that Lothmar idiot, plus what I already have! So, cracking that defensive magic is definitely not a problem! "Darkan? Draxier patted his chest with confidence and made a promise to Arthas!

Magical enchantments can't be changed casually, and it's not just a matter of changing the position of the rune stone! It is a complex project with strong professionalism for many years, and it can not be sloppy at all!

So, even if the elves on Queldanus Island knew that the secret of magical defense had been leaked, there was nothing they could do! Because, they don't have enough time to change those complicated defenses, and the Scourge Legion won't give them that time!

"Excellent! Hope you remember what you said, otherwise! Hum! Otherwise, Arthas didn't say much, he believed that the cowardly and despicable elf could understand what he meant.

With that, not looking at the elf, Arthas walked to the sea, and after looking at the outline of the island of Sunchase in the distance, he raised his weapon, the Frost Sorrow.

After being lifted high by Arthas, this demonic energy began to emit violent magic fluctuations, and then bursts of cold blue light began to flash on the blade, and even snowflakes began to fall in the air, and the branches of some nearby trees were even directly frozen into sharp ice edges!

"Drink !!"

After reaching a critical point in charging, Arthas suddenly let out a loud shout, and slashed his sword in both hands in the direction of Sunchase Island, and in an instant, a blue light flashed between heaven and earth.

And then, let Darkan? Drahir, the elf, was stunned by what happened: a long, hard, frozen bridge hundreds of meters wide appeared above the sea in an instant!

It was formed by the icy power of the frost sorrow directly freezing the sea, how great is that? Even Quel'Thalas' Strategic Mage Corps wouldn't be able to do such a thing, would they? It's almost a miracle!

Glancing at the elf Darkan behind him, Arthas smiled with satisfaction! In his opinion, it is nothing great that you High Elves have magic, and he Alsace has extraordinary powers! Look, a sword has slashed out a bridge of frost for you! This is just one of the powers of the artifact Frost's Grief!

"Humph! Full speed ahead! ”

After freezing the sea to form a bridge that leads to the island of Sunchase, Arthas waved his sword and signaled the undead to hurry through the frost bridge! He was also a little cowardly now, Frost Sorrow had consumed too much strength, only enough to use two or three more attacks of this level at most, otherwise, he would have to wait a long time to recover.

He was afraid that the little demigod girl mage from some time ago would run out and make trouble again! If the other party burns this frost bridge with another fire, and then keeps staring at the army of the undead, then he Alsace really has no other way to go to Queldanus Island!

The thought of a demigod hiding next to him waiting to burn his bridge at any moment made him feel a little offended! Fight hard, he Alsace is definitely not afraid! But he was worried that the other master would not fight him, so he hid aside and did his best to sabotage, so what could he do?

The fire in the back of the tower is still burning! If that mage came here and put a spell of the same type again, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to make a hundred more ice bridges for her to burn, after all, it's much easier to destroy an ice bridge than to build it!

Now, for the first time, Arthas had the desire to resurrect Kel'thugad sooner, and perhaps this was the first truly reliable mage they could count on by the Undead Scourge! If he had one or two reliable mages, how could he worry about others causing trouble?

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In the distance, in a large tree in the high mountain forest, two scouts of the High Elf Ranger Force hid themselves among the dim branches, and they watched in equally amazement as the army of the undead stepped onto the miraculous frost bridge.

"Quick! You go back to Silvermoon City now and tell General Sylvanas! The army of the undead has left for the Isle of the Sun! It's the magic sword! They had a way of building an icy bridge over the sea! And! Remember to tell her! Among the High Elves, there is a traitor! One of the elven rangers in the lead hurriedly whispered to another elf behind him.

"I will! Anar'alah belore - In the name of Nikko! I'll be sure to send the news back in time! Be careful, my sister! After saying that, the ranger behind stopped talking nonsense, and directly turned around and jumped a few times, and disappeared into the dark dense forest.

"Al diel shala. I wish you a nice trip......"

After saying that, the ranger stopped talking, and continued to bite her lip, her eyes fixed on the undead in the distance, she needed to think of a way to see what to do, so that she could continue to follow this army of undead without being discovered by them.

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(In the official novel, when Arthas traveled to Northrend to rescue the Lich King, his necromancers really couldn't teleport spells!) After he defeated Kaizi, he also complained about why the necromancer couldn't teleport spells, otherwise he wouldn't have to work so hard! And the resurrected Kel'thugad was left in the Plaguelands? Or the main city of Lordaeron? As for Akmund, it seems that he has already been defeated at Mount Hyjal...... ）