Chapter 1239: Stepping Amani into the Embers of History

If you have to say who is right and who is wrong, elves and trolls, it is a really bad deal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Don't say that the High Elves have robbed the territory of the trolls, if you really want to say it, all the major races of Azeroth have grabbed the territory of the trolls.

After all, during the period of the Dark Empire, almost the entire continent of Ancient Kalimdor was the territory of the two Troll Empires.

The Amani Empire alone was almost the size of most of the Eastern Kingdoms continent.

In all fairness, Duke was a little uncomfortable about destroying such an ancient country.

It's a pity.

"You Amani trolls should not be on the side of the evil side that seeks to destroy the world of Azeroth. Duke said in a deep voice.

Yes, even if it's like Woking's Darkspear trolls, who have taken refuge in the Horde. Duke was able to turn a blind eye and acquiesce to the continued existence of the Amani troll. Even when the intermediary resolves the contradictions between the two sides.

Just like the old account of the Night Elves banishing the High Elves......

No matter how you say it, you have to be tough with the Burning Legion, and the cannon fodder is as much as you want.

It's a pity that Amani trolls are on the wrong side, so Duke doesn't mind declaring his personal vendetta by the way, helping his own woman to vent his anger and exterminate the entire Amani family.

Dakara was sweating profusely and trembling all over. He was seriously injured, but he was trampled on by Duke like this, and his body was frozen in ice, and in his rage, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his lungs and then flowed down from the corners of his mouth.

He suddenly began to hate his resilience as a troll. If he was a weaker elf, he might have already choked his breath, but this physique supported him and prevented him from dying.

And he watched his compatriots being slaughtered and his hometown burned to the ground.

"Kill me!" Duke Marcus. Kill me now!" Dakara screamed.

"Kill you now?" I thought so. But I suddenly changed my mind. Duke clasped his hands to his chest and said slowly, "It's too easy to kill you." However, there are not many opportunities to make the alliance stand strong!"

"You ......" Dakara really understood what it meant to survive and not to die.

Duke gave him a look, and naturally someone pressed Dakara to watch over him.

"My dear, I've handed it over to you. Duke smiled at the Windranger sisters.

The three Windranger sisters present clearly felt that they should be extremely grateful to Duke. But after they experienced it carefully, they realized that this was not gratitude, it was already absolute worship, and even rose to the level of faith.

Three days later, the New Silver Moon City was empty, and almost all the elves gathered in the new gladiatorial arena. This is not extravagant and brutal amusement.

The colosseum, built after Queen Xi came to power, can accommodate up to 50,000 spectators. With the exception of certain holidays, every weekend the Elven warriors go into battle in person, in order to stir up the martial spirit of Sindore.

Today, the elves come together to celebrate the fall of the Amani trolls.

Several elven powerhouses, including Queen Xi, personally went down and killed several Amani leaders, including Dakara, in public.

In the VIP seat, listening to the noisy shouts of the elves in her ears, Aurelia couldn't help but look intoxicated.

Duke spoke, "I thought you'd be done. ”

Aurelia smiled: "Prestige is such a thing, the second sister needs it more than me, and I am now the general of [Silver Dawn], not Sindore's." ”

Duke smiled. Prestige is something you can't see or touch, and you won't know how good it is until you need it.

It's hard to say whether it's Amani trolls or the Scourge that destroyed Silvermoon City the elves. Elves often live for thousands of years, which is too long. For them, the tragic death of their relatives and friends seems like yesterday.

After Sylvanas became the queen, she was able to completely wipe out the Amani troll, one of the elves' two enemies, and it can be said that from this moment on, the elves truly recognized her as the queen of the elves.

Aurelia suddenly sighed: "I fought with the Amani trolls for three thousand years, and suddenly they were destroyed by the new inventions of humans and dwarves. I wonder if it was the High Elves who were behind the times and destroyed......"

Wen Resa blinked, "If that's the case, what would you do to us, Duke?

Duke: That's embarrassing!

Please, the difference in appearance is enough for me to abandon the trolls and become an elf control.

For Wen Leisha, Duke directly teased: "I'm sorry, unless it's my cute Wen Resa who runs to be a troll with two little tiger teeth, I won't choose a troll." ”

Wen Leisha's face turned red in an instant: "I don't have any little tiger teeth, let alone be a troll!"

Duke replied decisively: "Then as long as your sisters are in the elven clan, even if the trolls are 10,000 years ahead of the elves, I will decisively choose the elves." ”

Appearance is justice!

My own woman is justice!

Ahem, it's good to know for yourself.

Of course, you can't say that.

Aurelia loves him dearly, but she is also a woman who understands righteousness, and if it comes to the point, she must choose between him and her people. That choice would have been a heartache for Duke.

Thankfully, that won't happen.

Duke took a deep breath: "There is a human proverb called 'Character determines destiny'. I feel that the characteristics of a race also determine the achievements and future of that race. There may be many 'ifs' in history, but there is always only one outcome. Since a nation has made such a choice under the combined action of external and internal forces, there will be inevitable results. ”

Aurelia didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"I have no intention of denying or distorting history, but I think that it is the wisdom of those in power or the dictates of fate, since both humans and elves are making progress little by little, this is the achievement of history. When our collective achievements transcend the trolls who stand on opposite sides of history, everything is a foregone conclusion. So, when the first alliance between humans and elves began 2,800 years ago, the trolls had no chance of winning. This is especially true today, when the individual power of trolls can no longer be superior to magical civilization and technology. ”

"It's so sad that decades of hard work in martial arts have become meaningless!" Aurelia sighed.

"Perhaps, if you want to move forward, if you want your race to survive, you have to lose something, such as the traditional ...... that is behind the times," Duke pointed out, because in Duke's opinion, at least the pompous and arrogant atmosphere of the elves was a vice that had to be abandoned.

Aurelia nodded: "Well, it's time for the elves to change, what we need is something more unpretentious......"