Feeling the surprised and strange gazes of the rangers, Lanlos didn't pay too much attention, patted the dust and mud on his body casually, raised his hand and made a move towards the air.

I saw that the sheets in Sylvanas's mouth were galloping like arrows, and with a slight spatial surge, they instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lifting his hood, Lanros straightened up: "Long time no see, General." ”

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Sylvanas smiled teasingly, "Yo, it's only been a few days since you saw you, and you finally know how to respect your chief?"

"I'm not disrespectful. Lanlos shook his head, "As Faserin's assistant teacher, I can't get involved in the war and troop affairs privately. ”

"Oh. The long pale golden brow was slightly raised, and Sylvanas' sharp gaze tried to look through his cloak to his chest, as if looking for something, "So, you're not a teaching assistant now?"

"Looking for a job? I've got a very high standard here. ”

It can be seen that Sylvanas is still happy, although the Far Wanderer army also has a small number of spellcasters, but few are as bold and careful as Lanros. If you can keep this kid in your hands, at least many of your high-risk tactics can be more guaranteed.

"Actually, it's close. Seeing that the other party was like this, Lan Los shrugged helplessly, and then glanced at the distant traveler guards around him very casually, and the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

Sensing something, the smile on Sylvanas's face suddenly froze, paused, and turned around and walked into the command hall.

Lotherma on the side sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and after giving Lanlos a look, he hurriedly led a group of far-away travelers to ride away on the landing birds.

Walking into the command hall of the Windranger Tower, Lanlos couldn't help but look around. Brightly colored light gauze Ayara fluttered in the breeze that poured into the hall, and the winged phoenix on it seemed to be ready to ride the wind at any moment.

In addition, elaborate candlesticks, magic lamps, oddly shaped trophies, and arrows carved with different spells are scattered around the corners.

From time to time, robed caster advisors and Ability Workers will be cautiously shuttling around.

"This is your command hall?" said Lanros, surprised.

You know, from the various luxurious stores and parties in Silvermoon City, it can be seen that the High Elves have always known how to have fun, and even more so how to optimize their lives. It's hard to imagine that the office area of the dignified Ranger General would be like this.

It's not just a matter of simplicity, it's chaos.

Glancing at the other party coldly, Sylvanas said as a matter of course: "The Tower of Windranger is far away from the battlefield after all, and this is usually a working place for logistics and technical advisors, if it weren't for the recent war being relatively relaxed, I would still be on the front line now." ”

It's not unreasonable, but it's too far from what I imagined......

Shaking his head helplessly, Lanlos said a little crampedly, "Uh, is there a more secret place?"

"These people have been working hard for more than a hundred years for victory on the front line, and they are all behind-the-scenes heroes of Quel'Salas, what is there to avoid?"

It can be seen that the distrust shown by Lanlos has made Sylvanas a little unhappy.

In fact, the elven mage also agreed with this, but when it was business, he still shook his head against the other party's cold gaze: "I agree with your words, but this matter is not just about me, I'm sorry." ”

The unhappiness on his face faded slightly, and Sylvanas nodded after seeing the helplessness and persistence in the other party's eyes: "Follow me." ”

As the wooden door was gently pushed open, the sea breeze carried a faint fragrance to his face, and Lan Luos suddenly felt the blood flow inexplicably accelerate.

This plot, could it be......

Soon, however, the excitement in his heart subsided. A desk full of copywriters, a blue chandelier floating in the air, and a row of shelves in the corner filled with books on strategy and tactics. Obviously, this is still the place where Sylvanas works, and the idea of peeking into the boudoir of the Ranger General is only a one-sided conjecture after all.

The only thing that surprised Lanlos was that in the deepest part of the window, a small single bed came into view. No, it's not so much the bed as the soft collapse. I don't know if it's because it's placed in the corner, it looks too small.

And what is silent is that although there are small folds left in the sheets, the bedding at the head of the bed is flat, and no one has touched it for a long time. Obviously, this is where Sylvanas works alone, but it also occasionally serves as her lounge.

And it can be seen that she doesn't have much time to rest.

"Why are you stunned, don't you have something? Hurry up, I still have work to do. At some point, General Ranger had sat down at his desk in the center of the room, propping himself up on the table, rubbing his brows constantly, and his slightly tired tone was a little impatient.

Seeing this, Lanlos put away his distant thoughts and took out a delicate scroll carved with gold-encrusted runes from the space bag.

Sylvanas's blue eyes shone with a sharp and astonishing light, and she recognized the rune, which was the mark of the Grand Magus, the exclusive badge of Birohua.

"You've joined the Sunfury Legion?" his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Ranger General's face grew colder.

It's not that she hates this Magister force, on the contrary, as a High Elf, there is no one who is not proud of this army.

But as a Ranger General, Sylvanas saw much more than the others.

The Sunfury is indeed Quel'Thalas' trump card, but this force is not as enthusiastic about war as it is rumored. Whether it's the hedonistic mentality of the nobles, or the Silvermoon Council's deployment of most of the mages to protect the Sunwell, all in all, there is very little power this force can exert in the war against the trolls.

It is precisely because of this that the Far Travelers have never waited to see this force.

Nonsense, Lao Tzu sees death as if he were at home on the front line, but you are shrinking in the rear and partying every day, waiting to see a fart......

"In fact, it's not. Shaking his head, Lanlos flicked the scroll in his hand, and the mage's hand lifted it down, slowly floating to Sylvanas's desk, the scroll unfolded, and Lanros's voice rang out.

"On the orders of the Grand Magus Bi Luohua, I have come to track down the traces of demons. ”

"Hunting down demons?" Sylvanas stared straight into Lanlos's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled into a charming and dangerous arc, "You're alone?"

"No, the Sunfury Legion has already dispatched several squads to operate across the border. ”

"In that case, why don't you go find them, what are you doing here?"

Fearlessly staring at each other, Lanros's voice gradually lowered: "You know, there is a traitor in Silvermoon City, and he is also a councilor, with the power of demons, no one can be sure if there is still their eyeliner among us. ”

"The Demon Investigation Team of the Sunfury Legion is just a cover-up, and I am the key to this operation. ”

A confident smile appeared on Lanloth's face, and even without the help of spells, he still possessed convincing magic.

At the same time, Ranros seemingly casually touched the silver ring with the sky blue inscription on his left index finger.

Eldagoza's Ring of Proverbs

ring

Charisma +3

A 3-point increase in charisma is a huge change for anyone, especially Lanros.

The charm of more than 2 points of the average person means that there will be people who are willing to listen to his advice, and will judge and make a final decision based on the actual situation, rather than directly denying or even refuting his views as in the past.

Sylvanas felt that Lanloth was a little different from what she remembered, but she would never have imagined that a blue dragon would generously lend Lanloth such an expensive magic ornament.

To Lanros's relief, Sylvanas didn't take it upon himself to refuse, but thought about it as carefully as he expected.

After being silent for a long time, the Ranger General said with a straight face: "Since you know that there is a traitor among us, how can you make me believe you?"

"I don't know even the Grand Magus about these demons, I think it should be written in detail. Pointing to the order on the table, Lanlos reminded.

However, Sylvanas did not follow his wishes, but slowly got up, propped up on the edge of the table, and his blue eyes were pointed at the other party's pupils like sharp swords: "It's just a piece of paper, it doesn't represent the archmage." ”

It's tricky......

A slight throbbing flashed in the depths of Lanloth's heart, but his appearance was not revealed in the slightest, and after a pause, he met the other party's scrutinizing gaze and spoke, "I am the only mage who has brought this order to you. ”

"And, I know, in order to find out the purpose of the Sunfury Legion, you have already sent people to investigate at the border. ”

"And I'm here to join forces with the Far Wanderer squad that fought the Dark Pine Troll Chieftain. ”

Both of them fell silent in a tacit manner, and the austere room fell silent for a long time. In addition to the sound of the sea breeze pouring in, the breathing and heartbeat between the two gradually became clear.

What is surprising is that judging from the smoothness of their voices, the mental abilities of the two are firmer than they imagined.

I don't know how long it took, but Sylvanas sighed softly, and finally broke the extremely oppressive silence. She didn't notice that as she sat down again, Lanros breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can grant your request, but you have to do it my way. ”

"As long as it doesn't delay the mission, no problem. ”

Seeing that the other party was relieved, Lan Luos also took a step back, but a puzzling light flashed in his half-narrowed eyes.

I'm sorry.

He's quietly apologizing to Sylvanas, but why?