Chapter 149: Something Exciting
The warm sunlight that slipped through the window swayed on the long pale blonde hair, and as the visitor naturally stirred the sideburns, the silky strands of hair sprinkled fine golden patches on the wall.
Sylvanas sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his sister with a doting expression: "Even then you haven't let up, I don't know whether to praise you or criticize you." β
"Isn't that a good thing?" said Wenlesa, looking a little weak.
"I know you're bothered by something, but now all you have to do is heal your injuries. Your sister is still alive, and it's not your turn to worry about war or anything. β
"I'm not worried about that. The girl was a little disappointed, and as for the reason, she had thought that her sister would know more about herself......
"I'm kidding you. Sylvanas sighed, his playful eyes constantly going back and forth on the other party's face, "But don't say that you are lying here now, even if you can move freely, you can't change the public opinion environment outside that is completely unfavorable to Lanros." β
That's a demon!
Not to mention the harm that the Burning Legion has brought to this world, if the elves are not demons, the High Elves do not have to survive in such a narrow corner, let alone be reduced to competing with savage trolls for survival resources all day long.
The elves' hatred for demons is even stronger and deeper than the current alliance's hatred for the tribe.
Wen Lesa is well aware of this. She clenched her teeth tightly, and then looked at Sylvanas with an almost pleading look, "Sister, you have a way, right?"
Seeing Wen Lesa grabbing herself with her cold little hands, Sylvanas sighed helplessly, and while putting the other party's palm back into the futon, she said in a deep voice: "You are too naΓ―ve, this matter is not a question of whether we can do it or not, but whether we can do it." β
"Do you really think that just a few rangers will be able to spread this unconfirmed news throughout Quel'Thalas?"
This sentence struck Wen Lesa like a bolt of lightning, who obviously thought of something, and with a look of disbelief, she kept her sluggish movements, not moving at all.
"That's right. Glancing around, after making sure that there was no one outside the earless wall, Sylvanas whispered the secret behind it, "The Silvermoon Court intervened in this matter. β
"The Coalition's departure has cost us dearly to defeat the trolls and reclaim our land. Now that Zuaman is in conflict with the withdrawal of the tribes, it is the best time for us to launch a general offensive. However, the Coalition has no intention of assisting us, and if we are given time to relent, the vengeful Amani trolls will be harassed and attacked by them incessantly. β
"To this end, His Majesty Anastarian has announced his withdrawal from the alliance and the recall of all expatriate High Elf troops. β
"Still, the atrocities committed by the tribes on our land planted the seeds of hatred. In the face of attacking hordes and trolls, many people are in a dilemma, and even many compatriots would rather ignore His Majesty's orders than seek revenge from the orcs. At this, Sylvanas paused visibly, but Wen Leisa, who was immersed in it, did not feel it.
"In order to turn external troubles into internal troubles, the Silver Moon Royal Court has thought of many ways, and this incident from Lanlos hit the bull's-eye. β
"But this ......" Tightly clutching the sheets, Wen Leisa's face was flushed with excitement, "But this is not the truth, they are deliberately distorting the facts!"
Sylvanas was silent for a moment, her loving eyes flickering with hesitation, but in the end, she put the harsh reality in front of the other party: "My dear, people have never cared about what is the truth, they tend to only believe what they want to believe. β
"This, it's not fair. "Wen Lesa is really hard to accept, "He saved us, he deserves everyone's respect......"
"Nope. Sylvanas held her down, "You can't make everyone think the same way. β
"Experiences, perspectives, personal mindsets, everyone is different, you can't get everybody to act according to your point of view, everybody is herself. At this point, Sylvanas visibly felt her sister fall throughout, so she deliberately changed her tone to a joking tone at the end, "After all, one of you is enough for me to worry about, and it wouldn't be fair to me to turn everyone into you." β
"Sister. She gave the other a strange look, but Wen Lesa felt a lot better. Seeing that the other party got up and wanted to leave, she took the first step and asked, "So, what about you? What do you think?"
"I see with my eyes. With a playful wink, Sylvanas deftly dodged the question. Without waiting for the other party to ask, she ruffled the little girl's long silver hair and left the room as if she were running away.
"What a ......" By the time Winlessa brushed away her hair that blocked her view, the curtain at the entrance had been pulled down, the door was closed, and the rare mischievous Ranger General had disappeared without a trace.
Pouting helplessly, the girl looked at the sunlight outside the house through the window, and a faint smile quietly crept up her face.
Although it is strange, my sister has become closer and closer than ever during this time. She didn't know why, and although the haze of the disaster had not yet dissipated, it was enough to reassure her that her loved ones could maintain this positive state.
Outside the door, Sylvanas let go of the handle and turned around, but she didn't rush to leave. Instead, he kept smiling and stood still for a long time, as if he was reminiscing about something. Subsequently......
Scold!
The shiny scimitar slashed through the air, and Sylvanas turned his head sideways, and in the gap between the long pale blonde hair, a pair of extremely cold eyes stared directly at the black-clothed man who caught his blade with his empty hand.
"Wow, don't get excited. Revealing his whereabouts, the man did not launch a counterattack as the Ranger General thought, and after a burst of panic, he actually lifted his hood directly.
"Lanros, why are you here?" Silvanas' eyes flashed with a moment of tenderness and relief.
Pushing aside the sharp blade, Lanlos quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and after relieving the cold feeling on his back, he squeezed out a smile that he thought was extremely handsome to the other party: "I'm back." β
The awkward atmosphere of "......" quietly spread, and Sylvanas tilted his head, his puzzled little eyes revealing a little disgust.
Bang!
"Whew!"
The Ranger General kicked Lanloth in the knee, and Sylvanas grabbed him by the collar as he bent over in pain.
"Wait, I can explain......" Sensing that something was wrong, Lanlos immediately opened his mouth to defend himself, but before he could finish his sentence, a soft, hot touch blocked everything he wanted to say.
The sour sensation starts from the lips and spreads through the whole body like an electric current. The wet and slightly immature invasion ignited a fire in his heart. Without a word, the elf's powerful arms wrapped around her soft, elastic bee waist as if to tuck her whole into her own body.
In the same way, the tongues of the two men are tightly intertwined, like two evenly matched warriors, and after the hearty battle at the beginning, they feel more and more sympathetic to each other. Like two pieces of ice that fit together, the melted water flows are intertwined with each other, and they are not separated from each other.
"Whew!" reluctantly separated, Lan Luo didn't know if it was because of lack of oxygen or what, with a blurry look on his head, he gently picked up the crimson face of the same soft ranger, and he licked the corners of the other party's pink mouth unsatisfied, "Xiao Xixi, you have learned badly, are you playing so exciting now?"
Wrapping around the mage's neck, Sylvanas' eyes seemed to boil like a lake: "It's not enough. β
The hot breath blew in his ears, bringing a soft murmur that was crisp to his bones, and Lan Luoston couldn't hold it anymore, and immediately roared like a beast, picked up the round thighs, and pushed the stunner that melted like a flame against the wall.
"Sister Sylvanas, are you outside?"
The two basins of ice water Daigo empowerment generally extinguished the heat in the hearts of the two of them, and the two pairs of eyes that regained clarity at the same time tacitly revealed panic.
"Ahem, I'm about to leave, you ...... Ahh
The sudden scream made Wen Lesa instantly concentrate, and immediately lifted the futon and prepared to rush out: "Is something wrong?"
"No, it's just a mouse, I'll have to get Liadline and the others to clean it up. Gritting his teeth, Sylvanas glared viciously at the sinister Lanros, pushing away the hot palm that had passed through the leather armor barrier and recklessly on his chest.
"You take care of your injuries, I'll come back tomorrow. β
"Oh, okay, then you go slowly. Lying back on the bed, Winlesa looked puzzled.
Mouse?
Lanlos smiled evilly, and deceived himself with a look as exciting as cheating: "I can't pretend that I didn't hear this. β
"Ahem. At the end of the hallway, a slightly novel voice suddenly broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two. Seeing the two of them turn their heads, although Stella Gosa's cheeks were unconsciously red, her eyes were full of curiosity and expectation: "You go on." β