The atmosphere was very awkward, and both sides were silent for a moment.

"Your Excellency the Demon Swordsman, Miss Gianna is the official mage of Dalaran and the princess of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, how can she be disrespectful to the Titan God, you are mistaken. Prince Arthas said to the upper elven swordsman with a pleasant face.

And this upper-level elven lord is not at all birdish to our noble Prince Arthas, and glanced at him lightly when he heard this, "Then this orc companion of mine wants to assassinate you for no reason, isn't this a misunderstanding?"

At this moment, pillars of arcane energy light fell from the sky, and ten children of the Night of the Holy Cult Army appeared in place, they glanced around, and immediately locked on Gianna who was sitting on horseback.

"Take this untrustworthy person away, and if you dare to resist, kill him immediately. ”

Thinking that she was about to face the horrific censorship and torture of those legends, the young Gianna screamed and fainted.

Seeing this, Arthas rushed over and hugged Gianna, who almost fell off her horse.

"Stop! I am King Lordaeron...

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a flash of light in front of him, and then he felt empty in his arms, and looked down to see that Gianna was gone.

"No! Give my Gianna back, you lunatics!"

The successful Cult Army soldier didn't like him at all, nodded at the upper-level elf demon swordsman who had ventilated the message, and then disappeared in place again with the pillars of arcane light, leaving the scene in style.

The news that Archmage Dalaran, the princess of Kurtilas, and Gianna Prodmore was arrested on the spot by the Holy Cult of Truth in Stormwind City, instantly spread throughout the Eastern Kingdom continent.

This was stabbed out by Arthas, and he didn't care about the celebration of the establishment of the academy now, and tried his best to get people out.

As soon as he thought that Gianna fell into the hands of that group of cruel and ruthless madmen, His Royal Highness the Prince was in a burst of blood and blood, and he couldn't wait to lead his troops into the lair of the Holy Cult Army...

Wait a minute... Where is the lair of the Holy Cult Army on the Eastern Kingdom continent?

Well, this is a very important question, you don't even know where people's homes are, how can you take prison robbery.

So, Alsace, who was desperate, poked this matter out.

The officials of Lordaeron and Kurtilas are naturally anxious, and they want to fish out Gianna's precious heart.

I contacted the Night Elves' embassy in Stormwind (there is no fart function, the iron rice bowl of the bastard), and the group of Night Elf ambassadors who drank moonshine wine and read the newspaper said that this matter is not their business, and you have to go to the diplomatic ambassador of the upper elves.

Okay, then hurry up and get in touch with the "ambassadors" of the upper elves.

In the end, in a mage tower in the mage area, the two mage masters who successfully found the upper elves, but unfortunately they have long forgotten their duties as diplomatic ambassadors.

"It's none of our business, you'll have to go to the Stormwind Court, or go to Sulama City to find the Children of the Night, or you can go to the Archmage Elisander to complain. ”

Grass you grandma's spicy big chicken legs!

Lordaeron and Kurtilas could see that the dog-day's long-eared elves were playing procrastination.

Go to Sulama City to make an appointment and go to Ellie Sander to complain?

It is estimated that by the time she saw Elisandr, Gianna would have been rotten into a pile of bones in the cell of the Holy Cult.

In the end, the ambassadors of the two countries still found the Storm King's Court, and asked King Ryan not to continue to play the same game as those elves, and he must give us a clear explanation!

Well, King Lane nodded solemnly, and he immediately said that he would give a clear account to the two countries.

"I can't get it out, I'm hopeless, go home and wait for death. ”

Well... Condenses a lot of official words, which is almost the meaning of the above sentence, which is very clear.

There is no one else who can fish people out of the prison of the Holy Cult of Truth except for the archmage Alisander.

Oh, the Titan could pardon any prisoner held by the Holy Cult with a single word, but do you dare to go to the Titan and talk about it?

The two countries were anxious, and Arthas was also anxious, and no one expected that things would develop to this extent, and now they could only beg that group of Holy Sect troops not to be so ruthless.

In the end, Gianna still spent several days in black prison before being pardoned by the Titan God who learned about it.

Gianna was still full of fear after being released from prison, all the mana in her body was drained, her staff was confiscated, her spirit was extremely sluggish, and looking at the appearance of the cloak, it was estimated that she was tortured by the children of the night (there is no book here, explain in advance!).

Gianna was in a soft chair by the fireplace, the embassy lodging of the diplomatic mission, and the two princes, Arthas and Kael'thas, looked at her with great concern.

"I am the princess of the kingdom of Kurtilas!and the official mage of Dalaran!how dare they do this to me!" Gianna and the two princes cried, their hearts filled with anger and lingering fear.

That kind of dark and damp dungeon, hands and feet are rigidly fixed, and I always feel that my spirit and mana are passing little by little, and that feeling has simply become an eternal psychological shadow.

Arthas was naturally angry, and kept comforting his sweetheart, along with the barbarism of the Cannon Alliance and the Night Elves.

Kael'thas was worried, as the next Sun King of Quel'Thalas, he knew much more about the Night Elves than the two of them.

"Hmmm... I'd suggest that Gianna keep a low profile lately, the Night Elves are in a weird situation right now, so it's better not to be excused by them on this cusp. ”

Arthas snorted coldly when he heard this, "So what, we Lordaeron, plus Kurtilas, plus Dalaran, the three kingdoms are under pressure together, no matter how powerful the night elves are, they will not be willing to appear three powerful enemies at once, don't worry, Gianna, after I go back, I will let the diplomatic ambassador fully condemn all the barbaric atrocities committed by the alliance and those elves today, and you will get the justice and justice you deserve."

Kael'thas opened his mouth, but eventually sighed and didn't continue to speak.

The Night Elves even resisted the main army of the Burning Legion back then, would they still be afraid of the three human nations?

Because they are far away in the continent of Kalimdor, the new generation of young people in the northern kingdoms have long forgotten the terrifying power of the Night Elves and their endless war potential.

Not to mention ... And the increasingly true rumor that the Night Elves are about to transform into an empire, and that the Titan Divine Lord is about to ascend the throne as the Supreme Night Emperor.

The Cult of Truth is nothing more than a bunch of dogs who pave the way in advance, and they are a special product of this leader worship and religious fanaticism.

If the Night Elves are truly transformed into an imperial system, what kind of elven race is to be played, and where will the High Elves of Quel'Thalas go?

Kael'thas fell silent for a moment.