Chapter 148: To hell with the rules

"Sylvanas!"

In the place where Lilesa had just walked out, the crowd was once again consciously separated, and two familiar and unfamiliar figures became clear in Lanlos's sight.

At this moment, Sylvanas had already taken off her uniform, and her sprout-like green tuxedo skirt fluttered gently in the evening breeze, revealing her delicate legs below the knees, and her lotus-like arms slender and powerful. The glow of the moon and the bonfire reflected on the smooth skin, like a natural white jade, and the dreamlike luster was dazzling.

The two sisters stood there as if they were in the spotlight, and all the light under the night sky seemed barren and weak. Everyone's eyes were extremely tacitly focused on them, either hot or envious.

Seeing that her sister was still a little stunned, Aurelia reached out and pushed Sylvanas to immediately understand, and walked towards Rilesa's position.

"Our Ranger General. A kind smile appeared on Liresa's wrinkled face, "We had doubts about your ability to do the job, but after countless wars and victories, we have finally proved that our doubts and traditions are unjust to you. ”

Sylvanas stopped not far in front of her mother, her teeth clenched, her fingers whitening from overexertion. Apparently, she was nervous.

Her succession has been opposed by many people loyal to tradition, and even her own mother has shown a distrust that makes her heart ache. But luckily......

Looking back at Aurelia standing alone behind her, smiling encouragingly, Sylvanas' nerves relaxed a lot.

Fortunately, someone has always supported her and trusted her from beginning to end.

"My daughter. Knowing her daughter, Liresa could see at a glance what Sylvanas was thinking, and suddenly the wrinkles on her face slowly drooped, showing a silent sadness and guilt, "As a mother, please forgive me for my suspicion of you. ”

Liresa's voice was so soft that no one but Sylvanas could hear it. Seeing that the other party bowed slightly, the corners of the latter's mouth rose slightly, revealing a suffocatingly beautiful smile: "I have never blamed you, if it weren't for you and my sister, I wouldn't have been able to get to where I am today, mother." ”

Lilesa was shocked, and her eyes met her daughter's eyes, and a flash of light gradually spread in her eyes.

However, she is a ranger general after all, and although she has long since stepped down, her ability to control her emotions has not diminished because of this. Quickly calming down the excitement in her heart, Liresa straightened up: "Today, in the presence of everyone, I, Lilesa Windrunner, will give Sylvanas Windranger the courage to protect Quel'Thalas, our, Ranger General!"

The air was suddenly eerily quiet, and the evening breeze became clear and intense in everyone's ears. I don't know where a short but loud cheer suddenly sounded, and the crowd seemed to ignite the barrel of dynamite with the fuse, and the pot exploded in an instant.

Rubbing his ears, Liras looked in disbelief at the mage in front of him who was using teleportation to exchange ideas with the cook.

"Don't thank me, it's a matter of getting away, hiding merit and fame. Lanloth's voice came directly into his ears, and while Lilas showed a grateful expression, a heartless muttering made his face sink instantly, "I can finally start eating, I really suffocate me......"

Thunderous cheers and applause lingered in her ears, and Sylvanas stared at Sardora in front of her, her face reflected in a beautiful light with a faint magical aura.

Sardora is not only a powerful weapon, but for the High Elves, it is an honor and a symbol. Sylvanas was the only Ranger General who failed to get her hands on it after taking over the position, which is enough to show how much criticism and grievances she has suffered during this time.

To this end, she did her best in her work and charged forward in battle. Such a young person with an impressive strength and mind is not innate, but the result of her desperate efforts to improve herself.

In the mood for love, what is she wearing a military uniform for?

Some of them are for Quel'Salas, but only she knows that she just wants others to recognize her abilities and worth. She didn't want the enemy to laugh at her, a 'worthy of name' ranger general, and she didn't want her compatriots to be powerless to refute it.

But......

Stunned as she looked at Sardora lying quietly in the box, Sylvanas slowly raised her head and looked directly into her mother's eyes, and a light so sharp that she dared not look directly at it gradually emerged in it.

That's my old self, that's my new self who took over this position. Now, the name of the Ranger General Sylvanas is known to everyone!

She's done what only the first Windranger did, and even without Sarstora, she's still the terrifying Wanderer of the trolls!

"No!"

The sonorous words were like lightning in the night, and they instantly tore apart the entire heavenly firmament. It was as if everyone was choked by the throat, and the rising sound came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes revealed disbelief.

Until I saw Sylvanas slowly shaking her head, her long pale blonde hair fluttering in the wind, like a candle flame that would never be extinguished in the wind, and her small body exuded energy that made everyone look up.

Sylvanas, rejected Sastrola?!

Why?

Lilesa was also stunned, but before she could speak, her daughter turned away, and everyone followed her gaze to see the almost forgotten figure in the shadows.

"There's someone who can play with the power of Sadora more than I do. ”

Seeing everyone staring at her in disbelief, Aurelia was a little overwhelmed, and looked at her sister who was smiling at her, she quickly understood the latter's thoughts, and a touch of relief and heartfelt joy gradually appeared on her face.

Liresa followed Sylvanas's gaze, and also came back to her senses for the first time, trying to whisper to dissuade: "However, this is the traditional ...... of the Windrangers"

"My assumption of the position of Ranger General is in itself a break from tradition. Sylvanas didn't look back, watching her sister smile like that, and the curvature of her mouth widened, "But it turns out that I did, and I did it well." ”

"My sister set an example for me, and she showed me that we should not make decisions that cater to tradition, but the right ones!"

"Sastora was certainly the weapon of the Ranger Generals, but it was not intended to be just a symbol.

"It is the courage that protects Quel'Thalas, and only by fighting and winning can this courage be brought to our people!"

Turning around, Sylvanas smiled at Liresa, slowly raised her hands, and whispered, "Mother, if you agree with me......"

The words were only general, but Liresa knew what she meant, and she smiled at the daughter of whom she was so proud.

"My daughter, I'm sorry for the many grievances I have caused you in the past because of my doubts. This time, I will support you unconditionally!" Gently handing the box to Sylvanas's hand, Liresa's eyes slowly widened, and her momentum of not being angry suddenly soared, and those Windranger clansmen who had been whispering and wanted to step forward to stop them stopped talking and walking.

"Thank you. ”

Despite being as firm as Sylvanas, after receiving such unreasonable tolerance and encouragement from her mother, her heart still continued to stir, bright reflections kept flashing in her eyes, and a thousand words finally converged into two simple words.

Sylvana stoozed Sasdora and walked slowly in the direction of Aurelia, and with the support of Liresa, it seemed that even her steps had become much more steady.

The two sisters' eyes twinkled like stars for a long time, and at the same time showed a knowing smile.

"I need you. ”

"I know. ”

Needless to say, the conversation ended before the others could react, and Aurelia had already raised the emerald green magic bow with both hands.

Seeing Astora's faint glow under the night sky, Aurelia's face filled with countless indescribable emotions, and finally, all of them turned into colors: "I, Aurelia Windranger, will always protect Quel'Thalas, and I promise that Astora's will bring death and fear to our enemies!"

There was a brief silence, as if the crowd could not digest what they were seeing during this time.

Sarsdora, the bow of the ranger generals of the past, is now in the hands of a small ranger captain by Sylvanas?

"Good!"

In the crowd, an abrupt cheer suddenly broke through the sky, Lanlos was stunned, and then looked at the cramped face of Lilas behind him: "What are you doing?"

"Uh, aren't I learning from you?"

"Please, it depends on the occasion, okay?" Covering his face helplessly, Lan Los glanced at the cold gaze around him, and immediately turned around, pretending to have an expression that he didn't know the elf priest at all.

Smack, smack......

Just as Lilars realized his situation and showed embarrassment, a crisp and slow applause broke the silence of the space. It was Lilesa, who clapped with a smile on her face.

With this respected old man taking the lead, the crowd gradually burst into applause and cheers, and even those Windwalker clansmen with unhappy faces still cooperated with everyone.

Once again, the fiery atmosphere filled the central square, with music, singing and dancing, and colorful fireworks exploding in the air, and the open-air party finally began.

Lanlos drank the bright red wine, and then dragged the isolated boy to his side: "Don't be depressed, boy, come and have a drink or two, and you can forget all about any unhappiness tomorrow morning." ”

"The eldest sister won't let me drink. ”

"Why?"

"I'm just over a year away from reaching adulthood......"

"Ha, a manly man, he doesn't even dare to drink wine, what else can he talk about becoming an adult? Come, open your mouth!"

Hearing this, Lanlos laughed and stuffed the wine glass into his mouth, despite the other party's struggle.

Beside him, seeing the embarrassed appearance of Lilas's clothes being wet with wine, the young elves immediately burst into laughter and rushed to hand the wine glass in front of him.