The High Elves of Quel'Thalas are somewhat optimistic.

It is not accurate to say that it is optimistic, it should be said that it is a kind of self-confidence and peace brought by natural arrogance.

The tsunami and earthquake that swept through the world of Azeroth, Quel'Thalas, were also affected, but the High Elves said that they didn't care, and each one was calmer than the other.

We're High Elves, what can't we do?

After setting up the giant runestone defense array that surrounded the entire Quel'Thalas, the High Elves continued with business as usual.

As for Yangfan Port, which was washed to pieces by the tsunami, what other small ports are there?

Oh, let it go, the ladies have money, and when the tsunami subsides, we'll rebuild a bigger one.

More concerned than these little things, the High Elves are more concerned about the wedding of their own Sun King, Kael'thas and Anvina, the incarnation of the Holy Well.

Although Quel'Thalas has not been very active in international affairs in the outside world since becoming a vassal of the Night Empire, there are Night Elves in front of him anyway.

But that doesn't mean they're completely closed off like Gilneth did.

For the glorious title of the man of Hii, the glorious title given to Kael'thas by the outside world, the high elves were first angry, then calm, and finally completely indifferent, but there was a deep philosophical thought that I Hii was proud of.

Yes, our Sun King is Hiti, but so what!

You don't have a holy place yet! Your holy land can't be condensed into living things! Spicy chicken!

Well-founded and convincing.

Reverse dialectic, there is nothing to say.

So, the High Elves also began to send out invitations.

Unlike the vulgar Fat Bug Lord Oscar, the High Elves' wedding was a very small and quiet wedding banquet, and the guests invited were either Night Elves or Quil Salas who had a good relationship.

According to the elves' plan, the Sun King Kael'thas will take his eternal companion Anvina to stand on the high platform of the square outside the Silvermoon King's court to give an elegant speech and accept the blessings of the people.

Afterwards, everyone and friends formed their own teams to have a small drinking party and the like, and during the banquet, everyone raised a glass to wish His Majesty the Sun King, who was also holding a drinking party in the Silver Moon Royal Court, a happy and happy one.

That's it, call it a day!

The elves were full of ideas, but the reality was a slap in the face.

On the day of the wedding, a large number of reporters flocked to Silvermoon City under various banners, which was a joyful and lively event.

The high-level bosses of the Titan Salodar and the Night Elf clan are naturally on the invitation list.

However, it seems that something went wrong, and another group of uninvited people who came to eat and drink also followed the transfer team of the Sarodar Divine Venerable to Silvermoon City.

"Oh, oh, oh, the city of the High Elves is quite beautiful! Look, wife! This public toilet is so magnificent!"

Paltris cupped her forehead, trying to distance herself from the embarrassing dwarf.

Before the passing High Elves could finish despising the hillbilly dwarf, the words coming from the other side made people even more angry.

"A small city of ants, I can turn it into ruins in just an hour. ”

Deathwing didn't leave immediately after participating in the Stratholme brawl, and the Titan said that he would give him a new essentia armor.

That's why the Winged Monarch also followed Lord Divine Venerable to change the scene.

"Sneer... Then you're great... ”

Behind him, the Blue Dragon King Malygos immediately turned on taunt mode.

"What did you say!"

The Winged Monarch immediately turned his head and glared angrily.

Since Deathwing devoured himself that fused with the established timeline of fate, both strength and physical strength have skyrocketed, and it can be said that it is a well-deserved incarnation of the earth, a super meat shield in a meat shield, and a fighter in melee attack.

The surrounding High Elves frowned and walked away from here, this group of vulgar hillbillies from outside is really disgusting!

Oscar saw that the Blue Dragon King was fighting with the Winged King again, and without saying a word, he rushed forward to help the battle with great brotherly righteousness.

In the second round of Silvermoon City, the street will be fought!

The Breaker Guards gathered more and more, even though they tried very hard to maintain law and order and stop the three outsiders from fighting in the streets.

But these three participants are not good stubbles, no matter how many law-breakers you come, they will be brought down together.

The original artistic and elegant street is now in shambles, as if it had been blown up by a bomb.

God didn't seem to want to let Silvermoon City be quiet, and in the small square next to the street where the crowd was fighting, the Minotaur Chieftain Band also started their concert.

A large number of fans are converging there, and a large number of people are passing through this street where crowds are fighting.

Thereupon... A serious stampede just happened.

Erlong was scuffling on the ground alone, and suddenly a large crowd rushed by, and countless feet and soles instantly drowned out the three participants in the brawl.

Silvermoon Royal Court, the situation here is still in the plan.

The invited bigwigs stood in small and lavishly furnished banquet halls and whispered and laughed.

"How can I say it... During the War of the Ancients, it was your ancestor Darth Rema who secretly rescued me from captivity, and then we fled together, just in time to meet Illidan who came to rescue me, and then met Malfurion. ”

"Darth Rema is at fault, but his heart is not bad, and after seeing the true face of the Burning Legion, he also made his own fight. ”

Tyrande took a sip of moonshine and talked to Kael'thas about his ancestors.

Malfurion, who had been invited together, also nodded in agreement at this moment.

"Thank you for your fair evaluation, I think Darth Rema's grandfather would be proud of it. ”

As he spoke, Kael'thas turned his head to look at Azhara, who was criticizing the High Elves for their vulgar taste.

"It's a strange feeling, the culprit of the Ancient War is standing in this room, and I still can't understand why His Majesty the Divine Emperor wants to save this light in the light. ”

On the other side of the room, Elisandre was circling Avena, eager to strip the Sacred Well avatar and study it carefully.

Avena was a little nervous, but she managed to keep her smile stiff.

"Queen Elisandr ... I think we'd better talk normally... ”

Hu Feng did not attend the party, and the three Windranger sisters took him to visit the Yongge Forest and go home to meet his parents.

The Windranger sisters' parents are still alive and well, and they did not die in battle during the Battle of the Sunwell, which was initiated by the Scourge of the Dead.

The Far Wanderer Camp is the home base of the Windranger family and the High Elf Rangers, and although the three sisters took with them a group of loyal rangers when they left, the rest are still fulfilling their duties to guard the border.

They are now led by Haduron Bright Wing, and the Windranger sisters' parents have taken a back seat and rarely meddle in the affairs of the Ranger forces themselves.

Outside the Far Traveler's camp, Hu Feng took a deep breath.

"I can't imagine that I will see my parents one day... ”

"Okay, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, are you miserable with me? I've become the Lich King, and my father will definitely scold me. ”

Queen Xi glanced at Hu Feng and strode in.

Hu Feng smiled and walked over.

In this chaotic world, it is rare to have a comfortable and calm time, so Hu Feng decided to enjoy this long-lost feeling.

I'll talk about the rest later.

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