"Hill, it's all your fault!"

A gentle word, but it smashed into Sylvanas's heart like a hammer, despair, remorse, looking at his sister's slightly tearful cheeks, messy clothes, and painful eyes, Sylvanas's whole heart tugged.

If I hadn't followed, what happened today wouldn't have happened; If it weren't for her own assertions, my sister wouldn't have suffered this kind of thing; If I could have been stronger, I wouldn't be as powerless as I am now.

No matter how strong her heart is, it has its own softness, but Sylvanas's defense line is as fragile as glass, and she is extremely regretful and chagrined, allowing the power of the contract to easily encroach on all her souls.

In a faint white light, Sylvanas slowly stood up and looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression.

Her lips squirmed for a moment before she reluctantly said, "Master." ”

Name: Sylvanas. Windranger

Real name: Sylvanas. Windranger

Job Introduction: Ranger

Race: High Elves

Lineage: Elf

Ability:

Strength: B-

Durability: B-

Agility: A-/A

Energy: B+

Lucky: C-

Charm: A/A+

Intelligence: B+

Resistance: C+/B-

Noble Phantasm: B+

Intrinsic Skills:

Children of Magic (A-/A+): Excellent bloodlines and long-term contact with powerful magic will make you magically favored. (Effect - Resident, increased efficiency in learning magic skills.) Magic power is increased and magic resistance is increased. ）

Extraordinary (B/B): Exquisite appearance, noble temperament makes you unique. (Effect - Permanent. The charm is improved from A to A+, and it is easier to get the favor of the opposite sex. Command strengthened. ）

Ranged Strike (B+/A-): Innate talent and hard training to make your attacks more accurate and powerful. (Effect - Resident, increased power of ranged attacks, increased accuracy.) ）

Athletic Hands (C+/C+): As a ranger wandering the woods, you have the agility of your ranged kindred. (Effect - Resident, agility increased from A- to A.)

Noble Phantasm:

Elune's Bow

Grade: B+

Category: Treasure Phantasm

A bow blessed by the high sacrifice of the moon god Elune can induce the power of blessing.

Unyielding commands

Grade: B

Category: Weapon Treasure

Command your soldiers with your own charm and spirit, and when you take the lead, the strength and morale of the legion rise.

Arcane torrents

Grade: B-

Category: Treasure Phantasm

Controls the power of magic with one's own race. Forcibly deprive those who are below their own strength of their mana and restore their own power.

"Very good attributes," Mo Wen made her situation clear with a light glance at Sylvanas, although in the future, if Sylvanas was promoted to become the king of banshees after her death, her strength might be even stronger, but Mo Wen was not interested in betting on whether she would return to her original appearance after transforming into a heroic spirit, or it would be better to keep the status quo.

Then he looked at Wen Leisa, who was squirming in pain and naked in his arms, but shrugged her shoulders senselessly, and then threw the beauty to Sylvanas without hesitation.

"Let her sign the contract. Otherwise, you can send your sister on the road with your own hands! ”

Looking at Hill, who was a little stunned, Mo Wen only left a sentence and turned around and walked out of the room.

There is no shortage of beauties around Mo Wen now, and he himself is not as crazy as in the past. Seven or eight out of ten of the tables just now were made for Sylvanas to see, and naturally there is no need to do so to achieve the goal, after all, Sylvanas is also Mo Wen's helper in this world. There's no need to make the relationship too stiff, even though there is a contract without worrying about her doing anything bad for her. But if I played with her baby sister in person, I'm afraid I don't want her to help herself.

As for Winlessa? It's all meat in the pot anyway. When is it not always the same?

Seeing Mo Wen turn around and leave, Sylvanas's golden pupils flashed a trace of astonishment, and then she was extremely happy, she looked at her sister who was struggling in pain because of the contract in her arms, and showed a wry smile slightly, even if she knew that some things could not be avoided in the end, but it could be delayed for a day, at least not when she and her sister were not prepared.

Gently embracing Winlessa into her arms, stroking the other party's frowning eyebrows, Sylvanas sighed slightly, "Sister, give up resistance, the power of that adult is something we can't refuse, I really don't want to kill you myself." ”

Although Sylvanas didn't get much information from the original because she was in the world of Mowen Raiders, just the tip of those icebergs was enough to shock her, - the god seat that destroys the world and destroys the earth, the immortal and immortal legion, and the powerful contract that controls the soul, compared to the other party, the famous Burning Legion is nothing, if it weren't for the fact that the god seat itself is still conducting strategies in the endless small worlds, I'm afraid Azeroth would have been taken down by the other party a long time ago! Now Sylvanas understands why Lannathel and the others will follow each other without hesitation, the contract is a reason, but it is also for the whole of Quel'Salas to leave a way back! After all, that one has a history of destroying a world with his own hands!

"Sister?"

As if hearing something, in the midst of pain and struggle, Winlesa opened her eyes slightly, looking at Sylvanas with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

But the latter shook her head, and the short sword that had been aimed at Mo Wen was picked up by her, but this time it was placed on her sister's neck, even if her hand was trembling, it did not waver at all.

Until now, her body and her soul would not allow any betrayal, and this was the real punishment that Mo Wen gave her, either killing her sister with her own hands, or pulling her into the abyss with her own hands.

"Sister?"

Looking at her sister's tearful eyes, Wen Lesa seemed to understand something, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then the white light at the center of her eyebrows suddenly magnified, enveloping her whole person-

"Hello!"

Under the Violet Castle in Dalaran, the red-haired young magician felt his heart skip a beat as he looked at the figure waiting quietly in front of the door.

Although the accident not long ago made him feel guilty at this time, and the commission of Master Crassus made him even more worried, he still had to admit that the elf girl in front of him was really thrillingly beautiful, the long flowing hair that shone like the moonlight, the innocent and innocent lovely cheeks, and the slender and proud figure, this girl looked like the goddess of his dreams at this time.

Slightly nervous in his heart, Luo Ning tried his best to show his best state and saluted the girl.

"May I ask you are the Lady Winlessa from Quel'Thalas? I'm Ronin, a Kenrito mage, and your companion on this trip? ”

"Oh?" As if she had come back to her senses from some thought, the girl's originally somewhat wandering eyes quickly recovered, only to see her look Luo Ning up and down, and then a chuckle.

"You're Ronin, the one who needs to go to Grimbaatar?"

The soft voice, the warm tone, and the girl's smile at this time were like the most beautiful white Roland, which made Luo Ning slightly distracted, and could only nod subconsciously.

"Good, good!" Receiving the reply, the girl smiled more and more happily, but a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she took a slight step forward and walked towards the little mage.

A faint fragrance came to his face, and Luo Ning couldn't help but start to think a little in his heart, humans and elves seem to be the most likely to happen in the adventure of countless bards, right? Exploring underground together, avoiding the pursuit of evil dragons together, and saving the world together, it seems that all the missions this time can be encountered, is it really that this time some opportunities have arrived? The girl in front of me is so cute, and her personality is good, and she is not at all arrogant as other elves, so she must be a very caring partner, and maybe a good wife.

It's a pity that this thought just rose in Luo Ning's heart, and it was hit to the bottom again.

"Mr. Ronin, huh! You'd better die in Grimbaatar, or I'll kill you with my own hands!" ”

Approaching the mage's side, the elven girl's face suddenly changed, as gloomy as the frost of winter, and at the same time she coldly spat out a few words, and her voice was almost like a demon from hell.

"Wen, Miss Wenlessa?"

Luo Ning suddenly stammered a little, his hands clenched unconsciously, and he took a step back vigilantly and nervously.

Unexpectedly, the elf's face turned back again, jumped back slightly, and then showed a mischievous smile and turned to leave.

"I'm kidding you, Master Luo Ning, just don't make others wait so long next time!"

is still that cute and warm smiling face, the sharp contrast between the front and back almost made Luo Ning unable to react, but then he patted his head and said embarrassedly: "Certainly, definitely, I was delayed just now because of some things, and I will definitely not be next time!" ”

Just complaining?

Luo Ning breathed a slight breath in his heart, and then thought with peace of mind, but the heart that was still puffing and picking was always reminding him that the biting cold didn't seem like a joke no matter how you looked at it.

It's just that he and the High Elves don't have much to do with each other, and the other party doesn't seem to have a reason for himself, so it's just a joke that goes too far. Following behind the girl, Luo Ning shook his head gently, and after thinking about it for a long time, he let go of the uneasiness in his heart and prepared to embark on this adventurous journey.

It's just that he didn't know, walking in front of him, the elf girl was clenching her silver teeth at this time, and her eyes were about to breathe fire, and at the same time, he didn't know that there was a situation called anger.

"Damn bastard, it's made me and my sister so miserable, you must look good if you have a chance!" (To be continued......)