With a cacophony of noise echoing in his ears, Lanlos slowly opened his eyes, and after a brief glance at the simple room, his gaze subconsciously turned to the window.

Outside the window, the sky was still dark, and on the familiar red earth, Alliance soldiers in blue and silver helmets were constantly coming and going. Unlike the seriousness of some time ago, the soldiers were not rigorously fully armed, and even many of them went into battle shirtless, carrying all kinds of building materials and shuttling through the red land.

"The war is over, but the orcs have only left our world, not completely dead. The sound in his ear caught Lanloth's attention, and he quickly turned his head, and what he saw was not the expected blue, but a slightly dull long blonde hair.

Aurelia lifted her sideburns and showed a slightly tired face: "During this time, the alliance forces have successively withdrawn from the Cursed Lands, and the rest are building our fortresses, preparing to stay here permanently to guard against possible invasions of orcs. ”

Cursed Lands?

Lanlos smiled, didn't think much about it, but focused on the ranger, although her spirit was a little sluggish, but because of this, it made Lanlos feel warm: "Thank you." ”

Slightly stunned, Aurelia threw him a roll of the eyes: "Don't think about it, it's just Stella begging me pitifully." ”

"Stella, where is she?" Ranros looked around at the girl's point, but found no sign of her.

Seeing him like this, Aurelia clasped her hands to her chest, and her face instantly sank: "You have a good relationship with her." ”

Obviously feeling that the other party's tone was a little weird, Lan Luoston's words were chosen, after all, it was a perceptual attribute of 20, and the expression on the ranger's face was not deliberately concealed, he naturally knew it instantly. But he also knew that dwelling on this kind of thing would be endless.

"Tsk, where did the sour smell come from?" Lanlos smiled meaningfully.

The veins on her forehead trembled violently, and a dangerous glint flashed in Aurelia's eyes. Seeing that the volcano was about to erupt, Lan Luos immediately restrained his smile and put on a serious appearance before the other party got angry: "By the way, since the alliance forces have withdrawn, what about you?"

The anger was blocked back, and Aurelia, who was holding back uncomfortably, looked resentful: "Do you want to take care of it?"

Without a rush to respond, Lanlos looked at her quietly, and only after the other party was obviously uncomfortable did he continue: "Sylvanas hopes that I can persuade you to go back, but we have known each other for so long, and I know you too. ”

After a pause, Lanloth's voice became deeper and lower: "Orcs bring a painful memory to all of us, and I will not persuade you to let go of your hatred for them, and I can't persuade you. I just hope that you are not blinded by hatred, revenge should not be the whole of your life, that would be so unfair to you. ”

The mage pondered the appropriate euphemism, not noticing something strange in Aurelia's eyes at the mention of Sylvanas.

"Lanloth. The ranger's voice was faint, but there was a daunting depression and danger in it, "They killed our countrymen, the unarmed civilians, just to please their filthy tastes......

The slow and low murmur brings with it the dark memories of the past. Aurelia's limbs tensed instantly from the rising hatred, clutching the sheets and trembling slightly.

"I will never forgive them, never. Aurelia's voice was very soft, but because of this, the emotions that had not been vented were accumulated in her heart, and they became stronger and stronger.

Realizing that he had led the topic into a bad situation, Lan Luos sighed softly with self-reproach, then smiled bitterly, and said in a different way: "Then you can't stay in this barren land full of rough men for the rest of your life, right? I know that with your ability, you won't suffer, but think about it carefully, is it really necessary to toss yourself and wronged yourself for revenge?"

"Don't talk about spurs. Raising his hand to block what Aurelia wanted to say, Lanros's serious appearance was a little convincing, "Revenge should be a happy thing, not oppression and torture for yourself. ”

Listening to these vulgar persuasions, Aurelia shook her head helplessly: "You won't convince others at all. ”

Indifferent shrugged his shoulders, and Lan Luo didn't have the slightest idea of embarrassment: "I'm not trying to convince you, you are a mature and intellectual woman, and you have the right and freedom to decide what you want to do and not to do." ”

"Life has caused us enough pain, and I just hope that you can try to be as good as you can for yourself. At least it's good enough to reassure your sister that you don't need to ask me to do such a short thing. ”

"Sylvanas? We've always trusted each other, and she didn't worry about that. The meaningful gaze made Lanlos silently shift his gaze.

"Not worrying doesn't mean you won't worry, and it's because of your unreserved trust in them that it's more frightening. I'm afraid you'll do something stupid because you don't care. Recalling the scenes of the other party's bloody battles in the last few wars, regardless of their own safety, Ranros sighed softly, "Whether revenge succeeds or not, life goes on, and we still have a future, Aurelia." Even one day, you will get married, you will have a child, and you will create a happy memory. ”

"Isn't revenge just for a better future?

At the mention of getting married and having children, Aurelia's pupils suddenly dilated several times, and for some reason, she looked at the mage's side face in a daze, and the undisguised care seemed to have quietly touched something in her heart.

However, when Lanlos turned his gaze to meet her after speaking, she panicked and suppressed the indescribable emotions in her chest, frowned fiercely, and responded with a puzzled expression: "Watchberg?

Broken!

Lan Luoston's words were stopped, and the conversation between the two of them just now did not mention the name of the Alliance fortress that was being built. As for the identity of the 'prophet' used to deal with this situation in the past, Aurelia had known him for a long time, and it was impossible to hide it.

To tell the truth, if you don't mention her identity as a traverser, can she believe that she came from the Broken Abyss, doesn't that put the demonic incident of Quel'Salas on her head?

With this Nizi's temper, she will definitely cut herself into slices, right?

Shivering, the corners of Lanlos's trembling mouth barely pulled into a smile, and he was about to weave a plausible lie in his brain, when the door was suddenly pushed open. The shrill screech of the hinges became an incomparably beautiful melody in Lanloth's ears.

"Ahh......h

"Khadgar?" Lanros bounced out of bed in an instant, "he must have something looking for me, well, it's rude to keep that kid waiting for a long time, go, take me there." ”

"Eh, wait!" Seeing that Lanlos was running away at this time, Aurelia was so angry that she stomped her foot and hurriedly chased after her.

Stella Gossa stood alone by the door, staring blankly at the backs of the two of them as they quickly walked away.

"In the mortal world, is it polite to call an old man a brat a boy?"