Quel'Thalas, Tower of the Windranger.

"Sister, I didn't let you go to today's royal court meeting, and those damn parliamentarians must be deliberately squeezing you out!"

Sylvanas looked angry, angry at what had happened to her eldest sister.

Aurelia looked calm, without the slightest hint of anger.

"Isn't it obvious that because of Sarodar's connections, they think I'm too close to the Night Elves, and maybe even think I'm divulging High Elf secrets, so they're reluctant to let me attend the meeting, so it's not surprising. ”

"Hmph... Don't they have brains, how could we, the Windranger Ranger, have always been loyal to Quel'Thalas, how could they go and secretly collude with the Night Elves to betray their homeland? ”

Sylvanas shook her fist excitedly, "Besides, the Silvermoon Council has never paid attention to us rangers, what good things always give priority to those mages, and rangers will always pick up the rest... If it weren't for the supplies of the Night Elves, we would have to save our bows and arrows now! We are loyal to defend this land, and as a result, we still have to rely on the outside world to replenish the necessary supplies!"

"Okay, don't say any more, I'm sure His Majesty the Sun King will always understand us, the duty of the Windranger Ranger is to protect the peace of the Eternal Song Forest, and always stay at the forefront... Sylvanas, don't neglect this responsibility for any reason, understand?"

Aurelia looked at her sister with clear eyes, who did not dare to disobey her sister and nodded unwillingly.

This younger sister is young and vigorous, and she is easily impulsive, and at the same time, she looks down on the group of sissy mages, which also leads to many nobles who want to marry in vain.

After all, because of the relationship between the Titan Gods, the nobles did not dare to make up their minds, but Sylvanas was different, and she could be used as a breakthrough to get the help of the power of the Windranger Ranger through marriage.

It's just that with Sylvanas's character, it's not bad if she doesn't beat people up, and if she wants her bird to obey orders obediently, it's harder than climbing to the sky.

"However, I've always wondered why the Night Elves would find out that our Windranger Ranger was running low on supplies, which should be an internal secret. ”

As she spoke, Aurelia stared at her sister carefully, as if she had found something important.

Sylvanas shrunk her neck and tried to pull the conversation away, but failed.

"You've never managed to fool me, what the hell is going on?"

"Oops... It's nothing, I secretly told them when they left, Aitaeus, I said that our Windranger Ranger is seriously short of supplies right now, and the Council of Silvermoon City is deliberately suppressing and excluding us, so... I'll let them go back and tell the Titan. ”

Aurelia glared at her sister fiercely, "If there's anything you haven't told me, tell me." ”

"It's gone, I swear to the forest! I'm just exaggerating a little bit of our situation, so ... Should... There will be several batches of materials to arrive at Yangfan Port in the future... ”

Aurelia sighed heavily, her good sister had caused more trouble for the rangers.

Originally, in this situation, the Windranger Ranger should keep a low profile and dissociate himself from the Night Elves, so as not to arouse suspicion from all parties in the country.

Fortunately, Sylvanas has made direct contact with the Night Elves, and has come with all kinds of urgently needed supplies, isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

This must not be known to the outside world!

But everything seems to be forced by an invisible hand, and many things are not what I thought at all.

Rumors began to spread inside Silvermoon City, saying that Sylvanas, the second eldest of the Windranger family, was secretly contacting the Night Elves, otherwise why would the Night Elves cut off all trade exchanges with the Sunseeker Royal Court and instead turn everything to the Windranger Ranger.

The only thing worth relieving is that the Night Elves' secret assistance to the Windranger Ranger with various supplies has not been reported.

For a time, there was an undercurrent in Quel'Salas, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Boss Hu leaned comfortably on a semi-open-air terrace soft chair, and the oncoming sea breeze made him feel very comfortable.

Thick gray valley brown bear fur covers the entire soft chair, and even if the weather is a little cold now, it still feels warm to sit on.

This is the very top of the Sleeping Tower, Boss Hu has redecorated the top area of the tower, and expanded a circular terrace around the tower, where he will sit when he is dealing with some affairs on weekdays, and at the same time can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the next door neighbor World Tree Tedahir and the endless sea below... Well, dim overcast view.

Standing up slightly, he refilled the glass in front of Aitaus with moonshine, who hurriedly stood up and bowed in thanks, holding the glass in both hands.

"The reaction of the High Elves is not strange at all, but there is no need to force it too much, just give them a few appropriate beatings and make them suffer a little... Inexplicable arrogance, I don't know how to make enterprising racial diplomacy, who are these stinky problems learned from... Cough... Don't talk about that. ”

Aitaeus looked embarrassed.

Who did you learn from ... Of course I learned it from our Night Elves ...

At this time, the communication crystal on the table fluctuated, and the two of them immediately looked over.

"The latest news, Quel'Salas yesterday announced the closure of the border, banning all foreign trade and exchanges. ”

Hu Feng was really stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, is this really the self-correction and huge inertia of history?

Quel'Salas is still closed off from the country, as it had been in the established history.

In the timeline of the predetermined fate, the High Elves have basically cut off all communication with the outside world and never ask about the world.

They are self-sufficient in the closed territory of Quel'Salas, living an isolated, xenophobic and extremely arrogant life.

It wasn't until the First Tide of Darkness, when the Orc invasion began, that the High Elves were awakened by the Orcs, joined the Alliance, and resumed contact with the outside world.

In his own exclusive timeline, he thought that after the High Elves experienced the Troll War, after receiving timely help from the Night Elves and humans, because it was not so difficult to fight, they would not enter the road of seclusion.

Who knew that Anastrian and his Silvermoon Councillors were so fragile ... After a slight blow, he immediately shrank into the hole like a frightened squirrel, and refused to come out again.

"What should I say about them... Forget it, let them go, sooner or later they will find out their mistake and pay for it ... But Aurelia has some trouble. ”

Hu Feng pondered for a moment.

"So, Aitaeus, go and pick a few clever druids and bring them to me, for I have a task for them. ”

"As you wish. ”

After Aitaus bowed down, Hu Feng turned his gaze back to the sea outside the terrace.

In that case, let's follow Quel'Salas's response and meet the move.

If you want to close yourself off from the country, you naturally can't let them do it.