With a holy smile, Alaya slowly landed in front of the Sentinel Captain.

"Hello, mortal." After secretly reciting the lines that he had memorized for a long time, Alayah said with a holy smile, "I hope it's not too late for us to come." ”

The captain of the sentry opened his mouth, but said nothing.

What to say at this time?

And, what is left in your head at this time?

The captain of the sentry is not a high-ranking nobleman who has seen a lot of the world, nor is he a calm and wise archmage, he is just the captain of a sentry squad with a full number of twenty people, and the rare experience of facing the gods has plunged the captain's brain into a certain degree of confusion, and stepping forward is an instinctive move driven by his duty as a captain, but after completing this instinctive move, he suddenly found that he didn't know how to react in this situation.

After holding it for a long time, the sentry captain finally held back two words: "...... Hello ......"

As soon as the words came out, the captain of the sentry felt that he really regretted his death, such an important occasion, such a precious experience, as the first blood elf to talk to the gods face to face, when he faced an angel, he held back for a full five minutes to hold back such a sentence, what a waste! This is simply a lifetime VIP gold card with gold-inlaid roses, and I rushed all the way to the head office, but it was only a waste like a bowl of cold vegetables!

Alaya didn't know what kind of chagrin was going on in the face of the tight-faced Sentinel Captain in front of her, and she felt that she was in a great crisis......

Forgot about ...... I actually forgot the lines that I was ready to go!

This is really an unbelievable situation, the worldly arbiter with a memory storage capacity of almost infinite and a data processing capacity equivalent to 10 million ordinary Xiling Apostles, Miss Angel Alayya, has forgotten only a dozen sentences in total! In such a situation, I am afraid that even the best Xiling technician will not be able to analyze the slightest reason, and we can only attribute such a divine development to the extreme off-line character of a certain person and the extreme irresponsibility of a certain lazy author...... Ahem, I didn't say anything......

Seeing that the atmosphere we had created was about to dissipate in the eyes of a crowd A and a dumb angel, I couldn't help but remind some idiot of the lines through a spiritual connection, when the sound of a large group of people running in the distance interrupted the embarrassment.

A group of Blood Elves, who were of high status in their attire, galloped from a distance under the protection of a group of guards, and it was clear from the red chocobos beneath them that this was a guard belonging to the Blood Elf royal family.

Alaya looked at the Blood Elf squad who were rushing over, the characteristic mounts under them reminded the dumb angel of a certain creature that he had seen on TV when he was on Earth, and as the images of the two creatures continued to overlap in his mind, Alaya made a surprise statement: "...... Ostrich? ”

Don't really say it, at least this time Alaya is not wrong......

With a puff of dust, a male elf dressed in a gorgeous red mage robe stopped more than a dozen meters in front of Alayya, a shiny handsome guy who would almost be mistaken for a woman if he didn't look at his body and look at his appearance...... I couldn't help but glance at the huge battleship that exuded a sense of oppression not far in front of me, and was stunned for a few seconds before I came back to my senses, presumably although I saw it from a distance, I was still startled by this huge air battleship after being there, but soon, this one from the temperament and identity was extraordinary and regained his composure, and he performed a general elven etiquette to the angel in front of him with a respectful look.

"Venerable Divine Envoy, thank you so much for your help."

The handsome male elf said in a respectful but rather decent tone that was not humble or arrogant, from this point of view, this elf must have experienced a big scene, because not everyone can maintain such a calm in the face of a legendary creature, but because the other party is not wearing any conspicuous aristocratic decorations, and in this situation, most of the blood elf nobles have given up their gorgeous but useless and troublesome aristocratic etiquette, We can't tell each other's identity and status by what they wear.

The male elves' respect for Alaya is what we expected, although the blood elves' reverence for gods is not as good as that of other races in this world, but that doesn't mean that they are just a bunch of arrogant maniacs without faith, really standing face to face in front of such a legendary existence as "gods", even the blood elves will show enough respect, not to mention that these gods are so powerful, I believe that as long as the IQ is higher than the table, the guy will know what kind of attitude Lu Dao should show in this situation.

What's more, just now, we also resisted the tide of hundreds of thousands of undead for them.

Well, I'll admit that the army of the hundreds of thousands of undead who went on a rampage ahead of time was actually driven by the Frontier level...... But it was an accident, wasn't it?

In fact, the Blood Elves did not refuse to join the Salvation Army, they just couldn't accept the fact that they were fighting in the same camp with the humans who had just expelled their king and indirectly led to the fall of the High Elf Kingdom (in this world, the "plot" has long since disappeared, although Arthas's fall has not changed much, but it was not until Kael'thas was forced to break with the Human Alliance that the Scourge led by Arthas destroyed Quel'Thalas, It was not the alliance that Kael'thas joined after the fall of Quel'Thalas, and this change further exacerbated the hostility of the blood elves to humans in this world), and when the human emissary came to Silvermoon City to invite the blood elves to join the Salvation Army, the undead in the Wraith Land were in a quiet period, and Silvermoon City had also entered the rebuilding phase, and everything didn't seem so bad, which also made the blood elves underestimate the impending disaster, and they thought that the human emissary was alarmist.

And this time, hundreds of thousands of undead besieged the broken Quel'Thalas defense, which made the blood elves finally realize that it seemed that the catastrophe was really coming......

In such a reality, many blood elf nobles who were originally resolutely opposed to joining the same camp as humans have been shaken, although the hatred of destroying the country is as heavy as a mountain, but it would be a bit stupid to cause the entire race to be finished in order to be angry.

Therefore, after seeing what was happening outside the Great Barrier through arcane magic, Kael'thas decisively led his personal guards to the place where the God Ship had landed to greet him.

That's right, Kael'thas, the handsome elf man in a gorgeous red robe, so handsome that he was bubbling all over his body, and even wanted to put mousse on his eyebrows, is the famous Kael'thas who, in the original plot, finally went astray and summoned the tragic prince of Kilgardan Toilet for the revival of the entire race.

But now that we've stepped in, the story that had to be told between Kael'thas and Kilgardan Toilet is probably out of the question.

The arrival of Kael'thas relieved the Sentinel Captain and Alayah of embarrassment, the former finally breathed a sigh of relief, facing a super-big man like "God" for the first time really made him nervous, but now seeing Prince Kael'thas who usually makes him dare not breathe makes him feel relaxed.

Probably something used to divide it********************************************

We hovered the battleship over the edge of the Wraith Lands to guard against the undead who could re-attack at any moment, and then collectively transferred to a small troop carrier and followed Kael'thas to guide us to the legendary beautiful and magical Elven King, Silvermoon.

If I had to ask what my impression of Silvermoon City was, it would be ruins.

The calamity of Quel'Salas in this world is far more serious than I have learned in the "plot", the iron hooves of Arthas have almost completely destroyed this once beautiful country, I can't imagine that the ruined towers and houses with only broken walls in front of me are the once glorious and elegant elven capital, and between the ruins, a pair of eyes full of fear and fear are concentrated on us, making us feel extremely depressed.

And all this is thanks to Arthas, the former prince of mankind.

Looking at the ruined cities around me and the mutilated blood elf civilians everywhere, I finally understood why they would flatly refuse to join the Salvation Army with humans.

"In this case, it is unlikely that the Blood Elves will be able to rebuild their city for at least a hundred years, and as for the reviv......al of the entire race," Sandora said through a spiritual connection, "their population has even dropped to the point where the perimeter that sustains the development of a race...... I don't think they'll have a chance to shine again. ”

"Don't underestimate this race, the elves with their long lives and great magical talents are not so easy to perish, and besides, they will soon receive help from their allies."

I looked behind me, and a figure in a wide cloak was slowly following us, and although I couldn't see the other's expression at all, I could still tell the latter's mood turmoil in her slightly messy steps.

Sylvanas, is this your former home......

"The Scourge has taken everything from us," Kael'thas led us through the devastated ruins of Silvermoon City, the once proud and noble King of the Blood Elves had to take on the task of rebuilding his home in the ruins with his people, "The once glorious and powerful High Elf Kingdom is now only a wreck and less than a hundred thousand disadvantaged refugees, can the people of Sindore still be able to take on the responsibility of fighting for the army of the gods?" ”

Kael'thas said it tactfully, but none of the people present were fools, and his meaning was clear, the blood elves were already too busy to provide any support to the Salvation Army, and what they needed now was help, not the ethereal honor of dying for the gods.

"The people of Sindorai will be glorious again," Lin Xue suddenly said in a loud voice, "You are still standing in the future Azeroth Realm. ”

"This is our prophet," I said, "and what she sees is your future destiny, and now, I want you to help us a little bit, rest assured, that it will not make you sacrifice......"

At this moment, a small figure suddenly came running over and interrupted my next words.