Chapter Seventy-Four: The Plague of Demon Addiction and the Awakening of God

The gentle waves gently lap against the pier, and the golden sunlight shines over this elegant and artistic complex, but at the moment Yangfan Harbor is extremely deserted.

All the ships of the High Elves are now docked at the docks, and after the blockade of the whole territory, there are no more commercial trade fleets to dock at Yangfan Harbor, and the only ones who can continue to go to sea are those small fishing boats.

A group of lawbreaker guards from Sunny Breeze Village yawned boredly and casually walked around, a form that was completely a formality, which made the guards particularly annoying.

It's not surprising at all, could it be that the Windranger family would dare to disobey His Majesty's orders from the Sun King?

A few days ago, I heard that General Aurelia Ranger, the leader of the Windranger family, was very close to the Night Elves, which caused extreme dissatisfaction among the Silvermoon Council.

This woman was really stupid, did she think that with those Night Elves on another continent on the other side of the Endless Sea, she could openly disobey the orders of His Majesty the Sun King, it was ridiculous.

Even if you are a woman who is favored by the Titan God, then you haven't become a god queen yet.

It's been so long since the Troll Wars back then, who knows if the Titan Gods are still interested in you.

Now that all trade has been banned, and the Windranger Ranger has no outside help, it will be interesting to see how long they can hold on.

"If you want me to say, those rangers should all be abolished and go home to be farmers... Quel'Salas only needs mages and spellbreakers, isn't it? A lawbreaker guard muttered.

"Ha, don't think about this thing that has nothing to do with you, hurry up and end this damn patrol, my throat is going to be dry and cracked, this sun is not good for my skin. The companion replied indifferently, and his mind had drifted back to the comfortable environment of Qingfeng Village.

In the Court of the Sunseeker, the members of the Silvermoon Council looked like they were in control of the situation, and now they were waiting for Aurelia to send them to the door to beg for mercy.

And then... They can use the topic to play and place the royal court's manpower in the ranger army, well... Aurelia didn't dare to fantasize about it, but her sister was a famous beauty, shouldn't she take the opportunity to marry and strengthen her family's power?

The Sun King Anastrian has also been in a good mood lately, the political crackdown of the Night Elves seems to be gone, and the country of Quel'Salas is also peaceful, and there are no annoying trolls, and now the ranger troops will soon be honest.

That's right, Quel'Thalas is an independent country, and the High Elves are not vassals of the Night Elves, and the secular government here must obey the orders of the Sun King.

After the situation in the country stabilizes and the influence from the Night Elves has all faded away, then go back and make contact with the Night Elves to ease the relationship between the two.

At that time, the wood has already been completed, and for the sake of the two sides of the same origin and the same god, the Night Elves will probably give up.

A perfect plan, isn't it.

However, after waiting for a few months, there was no complaint or complaint on the part of the ranger troops, as if their supplies were still sufficient every month, and the routine border patrols three times a day were never interrupted, and there was an open-air bonfire party from time to time.

How is this possible, their supplies are all falling from the sky!

With the Windranger family's real estate assets and the supply of a few manors, they simply couldn't fill the big hole in the entire Ranger army.

"Your Majesty, we are also very strange, the current supply of the Ranger Force is definitely not enough to maintain the normal operation on weekdays, unless... Unless they get an unknown supply channel. The councillor in charge of supply logistics shouted loudly.

Hidden supply channels?

With the magic shield of runestones, the entire realm is shrouded, and any ships that enter or leave the sea will be the first to be known to the Silvermoon Council.

However, they soon had no mind to deal with Aurelia, because Boss Hu began to amplify his moves.

He cut off the suppression of the demon addiction to the Well of the Sun back then, and without the moment of suppression of the Titan's divine power, the demon addiction that had been accumulated for a long time instantly exploded in a blowout.

Quel'Salas is now going straight to the fryer.

Many High Elves have been consumed by demonic addiction in an instant, and have become beast-like mindbreakers, frantically attacking everything around them, sucking on everything that contains magical powers, even another life.

The speed of this demonic addiction disaster was so ferocious that everyone didn't even have time to react, and some small villages fell en masse in an instant.

Anastrian didn't take this seriously at first, and both he and the Silvermoon Council thought it was just a few incidental cases of magic getting out of control, and it was estimated that some of the mad mage's crazy experiments had gone wrong.

But when they themselves began to experience the signature symptoms of extreme mental anguish of demon addiction, they suddenly realized that this was massive!

And another thing made their eyes split, the layer of Titan divine power that shrouded the Well of the Sun in the past had now dissipated.

The long-term protection of divine power has made the High Elves accustomed to almost no demon addiction, suppressing the magic addiction to a minimum, just like the smoking addiction in the previous life, and they even feel that the god of magic should protect their believers, which is a matter of course.

But now, the addiction to cigarettes has instantly turned into a drug addiction, and the god of magic has abandoned them.

Such a violent blow to the head made all the high elves sober up a lot, the god of magic, Sarodar is not alive, and now the gods are angry, and as soon as the gods are angry, then they mortals will suffer.

"Hahaha, sister, those old bastards are suffering now, and the Titan's divine power no longer protects them! Now those old bastards in the Silver Moon Council are busy saving their lives, and they have no time to deal with us. ”

Sylvanas had a look of schadenfreude and pleasure.

Aurelia was a little unbearable, "I know, but isn't that a little... Many of our compatriots have degenerated into beast-like heartbreakers, but they are all our compatriots after all. ”

Sylvanas pursed her lips and snorted indifferently, she was completely different from her good sister's personality, gentleness and kindness were useless things to her, and would make her vulnerable.

"Didn't you notice that the mages close to our Windranger Ranger didn't show any symptoms of addiction, and those who believed in the Eye of Truth instead of the Well of the Sun didn't have any problems. ”

Aurelia was stunned, then understood.

"You mean it's a game with a goal ... Divine punishment?"

"That's right, this is divine punishment, a divine punishment against the Silvermoon Council and those noble lackeys!"

Sylvanas replied as she stared at her sister.

My sister's only drawback is that she is too kind, and those who want to target the Windranger Ranger are innocent of death.

Many of those disgusting old guys don't even just want to override the Ranger troops, but also want to marry the Windranger family.

If there was no divine punishment, those old guys would probably have started to act on themselves and Wen Leisha by now, and they didn't want to serve those old guys or their sissy sons for the sake of the righteousness of the family's development. ”

My sister is too kind, but she is different, those enemies must die, and she must do something, such as... Communicate with the gods.

As soon as he thought of it, Sylvanas found an excuse to go out and hunted down a wandering Heartbreaker, digging out the heart with its magical fluctuations.

Although he is a ranger, as long as he is a high elf, he basically has some miscellaneous energy magic.

Holding the still bleeding heart in both hands, Sylvanas immersed his consciousness in it, using the remnants of his magic to begin to call out to the Titan God Sarodar.