398. [World of Warcraft] An elegy for the upper elves

Nan Xiao took out the necklace. "It says 'Aurelia to Sylvanas,' and I think it's yours."

Sylvanas took the ancient necklace.

Magic protects it well. Although it has passed through the years, it is still a light to learn. Those slight scratches, blood stains in the crevices, reminded of the tragic scene when the army of the undead swept through the Eternal Song Forest.

Looking at the necklace, she suddenly began to speak. It's like saying to Nan Xiao, and it's like talking to yourself. "I don't know why you think that. If anyone in the Alliance or Horde knows what you really think, they must think you're crazy. Or with some other malicious thoughts. Well, a demon from the distorted void, it's normal to have a little evil thoughts. ”

The pendant glowed faintly in her hand.

"Anyway, I thought those stupid guys would have to pay a lot of money and shed a lot of blood to understand that the darkness is so hungry and terrifying, but now with you...... Although I do not care about the living, I have compassion for the forgotten. Their fate has become so unjust that they should no longer face despair. No one understands the cruelty of fate better than I do. The people of Azeroth are too naΓ―ve, especially the fools of the Alliance. No matter how much I remind them, they still believe in hope and beauty in silly and white. I must teach them the truth, or they will die, and destroy Azeroth, where we all live. ”

Nan Xiao Daxi: Sure enough, it was as I expected! Hey, it's me!

Seeing that Queen Xi's will was shaken, he immediately took an inch and asked to listen to the song. "I've heard that when the High Elves returned to the ruined city of Silvermoon, they changed their name to the Blood Elves in honor of their fellow citizens who died in the war. And made a song? ”

Sylvanas shook her head proudly, "No, I won't sing to you." I, Sylvanus Windrunner, am the ruler of the Forsaken! Not your music box. ”

But four banshees had appeared behind her, softly chanting a soothing prelude: "With the light, with the sun, O children of blood, the enemy has come with destruction......"

To the chorus of the banshees, the queen sang. Against the backdrop of the banshee, her voice is mysterious and beautiful.

The high-ranking Forsaken Royal Guard guarding under the tower shuddered suddenly.

Another guard standing to the left of it asked, "Brother, what are you shaking on a hot day?" ”

"Suddenly...... I'd love to come closer," the royal guard looked at the tower in confusion, "listen, there's singing......

The other guard looked up and listened, and soon shuddered.

Beautiful and mysterious voices, gradually infiltrating Orgrimmar, take every listener back to the distant bleak years. The taut syllables gradually dissolved into soothing chords, as if the High Elves gave up in despair as they saw the undead invade in a big way. The harmony of the banshees is sad and pitiful, neat and soothing, repeatedly chanting of destruction and fall.

Depressed, terrifying, and helpless, I can only watch my loved ones being devoured, how desperate it is.

An orc who had walked under the tower stopped and looked up at the top.

A drunken panda man suddenly sobered up and looked up at the top of the tower.

A troll researching a potion put down the test tube in his hand and looked up at the top of the tower.

Unconsciously, many people gathered under the tower.

Looking up at the top of the tower, the Forsaken's high-ranking royal guards fell into a state of obsession.

The guards standing guard with him looked at his face: "Brother, is it raining, why is there water flowing down your face?" ”

"Uh...... Maybe it's raining. ”

In short, Ogrimmar on that day, no one wanted to fight. Even the Coalition Army, which was building an encirclement outside the city, stopped what they were doing. Everyone gathered together and listened quietly to the singing from the tower.

"What! The war is over, the bundle is beaming, the bundle is beaming? ”

An ancient red dragon, a High Elf Warlock (Fireproof Female Disguise), an Orc Overseer (Sarufar), and a King (Anduin Urien) are in complete stunned state when faced with a high-ranking demon (Nanxiao disguise).

"What the hell is going on!" The little king has completely lost the point of the problem.

Sarufar was the first to perceive the crux of the matter. He grabbed the axe and stared at Nan Xiao's back: "Who is invisible?" Come out! ”

Someone sneaked into?

In an instant, all the guards in the king's tent were extremely nervous. Everyone, including the Red Dragon Queen, grabbed their weapons.

Except for the fireproof girl, who was still in a cute state, everyone else entered the preparation for battle.

There were even people who looked at the fire girl vigilantly. After all, Nan Xiao is now known as the "Contract Demon", and some people suspect that the contract owner of the Fire Prevention Girl is the mastermind behind the scenes.

Nan Xiao snapped his fingers and lifted Sylvanas' invisibility.

Although the blue fat bullet snapping its fingers may sound greasy, everyone's attention is not on it.

Sylvanas!

Everyone was extremely nervous. The culprit is the queen of the Forsaken! She was the one who started the bloody war between the Alliance Tribes, burned Teldashir, and slaughtered countless Night Elves, but now, she has infiltrated the king's tent by stealth.

By the way, what did the demon who took her sneak in just say? It seems to say, "The war is over," right?

I see, I want to assassinate the head of the alliance and make the alliance fall into a leaderless state in one go, so as to win this war with dishonor!

Many people have made up for a very bad ending, as if a dark conspiracy has caught everyone to the death. The brave guards had already rushed up, the timid ones rushed out of the tents to call for help, and the less timid ones were paralyzed to the ground with fright, unable to move their fingers.

Nan Xiao looked around, and a frost nova with minimal effort froze all the guards who rushed up. "What are you doing," he said, "the war is over." Queen Sylvanas came for peace, and she had her last chance to save Azeroth. ”

"Peace?"

"The last chance to save Azeroth?"

"What the hell are you talking nonsense, you stupid blue fat man?"

Everyone was so excited, especially the Red Dragon Queen, who suddenly turned into a dragon and broke the entire tent. She obviously has a bad attitude towards the tribe, and it's right to think about it, no matter who was almost captured as a hot weapon, she should be in a bad mood.

There was no way, Nan Xiao had no choice but to use a more powerful Frost Nova to freeze the Red Dragon Queen, King Sarufar, and Little King. Only a fist big enough can make people listen to you calmly. It's the same everywhere.