The Tower of the Windranger is located on a high slope, and is flat on three sides, except for the Salas Mountains to the south, which separates Quel'Salas from Lordaeron, making it an excellent watchtower.

And at the foot of the high slope is the Windwalk Village, a gathering place that the Windrangers have established step by step after leaving Silvermoon City.

Not only is there a complete training ground and military camp here, but more importantly, it is the home of many far-traveled rangers.

The Quildore Gathering Area is not divided into villages and towns like humans, and it sounds like a village in Windwalk, but in terms of size, not counting the troop area, it can also compete with Sunny Wind Village.

The latter is Quel'Thalas' largest trading hub.

As Sylvanas said, perhaps the war on the front lines has eased up a bit lately, and Windwalk Village is full of young rangers traveling in groups.

Funny, laughing, the smiles on the faces of the teenagers and girls are full of youthful atmosphere, which is fascinating. If it weren't for the sharp blades and bulging quivers they still had at their waists, Ranros would have thought that Queldore had won the war.

What's more, heavily armed rangers and plainly dressed wives and children weave up and down the streets, and the trinket and dessert shops that were rarely frequented in the past are crowded.

Accompanied by their children, the elderly walked slowly through the meadows on both sides of the street, the sun shining on their wrinkled cheeks, reflecting happy and peaceful smiles.

The whole village was shrouded in enthusiasm and energy, which made the corners of Lanlos's mouth involuntarily rise, and at the same time, it also caused him many, many doubts.

Beside him, Sylvanas kept a heartfelt smile all the way, and the whole person seemed to have changed, greeting the elves who passed by like a neighbor. At this moment, Sylvanas no longer seems to be the majestic ranger general, but more like an approachable big sister next door.

The temperament that was completely contradictory to the memory made Lanlos look a little distracted.

It wasn't until the two of them arrived in the central square of Windrun Village that Sylvanas looked into his eyes with a hint of disgust that he realized that he was a little out of shape and quickly coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Apparently, Sylvanas was in a surprisingly good mood right now, and he didn't care about Lanloth's gaffe.

Watching the streets shrouded in the shade of trees come and go in all directions, the smile on her face is like a blooming flower, and she unleashes a heart-pounding charm.

Elf-style cottages are interspersed with sparse and low woodland, and although they are not strictly arranged, they are perfectly integrated with nature, presenting a different and familiar beauty. Lanlos couldn't help but think back to the former Golden Branch Village in his mind, and sighed sincerely: "It's really enviable. ”

"yes, a rare sight. Sylvanas seemed to think of something, and gradually put away her smile, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Such a demeanor makes people feel pity.

"Rare, isn't this the norm in Fengxing Village?" Hearing this, Lan Luos had doubts in his heart.

Sylvanas glanced at him and smiled a slightly sarcastic, "Do you think everyone knows about pleasure every day, just like those nobles in Silvermoon City?"

"Belore Dorei, the day the sun was born. It is said that thousands of years ago, our ancestors established the Well of the Sun and settled in Quel'Thalas. Don't you know that you're a Queldore?"

In fact, I really didn't care much about this part of my memory.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Lanloth's face, and he scratched his sideburns, but since he had cut his sideburns earlier, he only caught a piece of air.

"Hehe, I really misjudged you before. Covering his mouth and chuckling, Sylvanas was happy to see the mage look like this, "It seems that you don't attend much of the nobles' gatherings." ”

It's true, I participated in that one for more than half a year, and in the end, even the owner's manor was gone......

"So, there will be a party here today?" Although the smile of the elf in front of him was beautiful, but if it was to use himself as a joke, then it was better not to do so, Lanlos decisively chose to change the subject, "Don't worry about the trolls taking the opportunity to attack?"

"The high-intensity war has made everyone tense for a long time, and it is a rare opportunity to relax. As for those trolls, small raids are not successful, large forces can't escape the eyes of the scouts, and they can't even break through Taquilin now, so there's no need to worry. ”

That being said, Lanlos still didn't feel right, after all, he had been attacked at a party not long ago. However, looking at Sylvanas's gentle side face, he couldn't bear to continue to dwell on this unsuitable topic.

"Look, we're here. Sylvanas's steps abruptly stopped, and in front of him was a spring-like manor, more like a farm yard than the wealthy Tyris.

It seems to cater to the atmosphere of Fengxing Village today, all kinds of gorgeous flowers in the flower garden are in full bloom, competing for beauty, and under the blowing of the breeze, the intertwined fragrance comes to the nose, so that Lan Luo Si can't help but relax.

But the next moment, he suddenly woke up.

"Windranger Cabin, my home. With pride and affection on his face, Sylvanas nodded to Lanlos, and then slowly stepped into the courtyard, carefully bypassing the flowers and plants that had spread to the gravel path, and pushed open the gate with joy.

Turning his head and looking at the elven mage who was still stunned in place, Sylvanas immediately urged, "What are you doing stupidly? ”

"This, it's not appropriate......" Swallowing his saliva, Lanros said so, but he still followed with a quick step, and the strange smile on his face made Sylvanas frown.

"Where do you want to go? I'm just taking you to the leader of the investigation team. ”

Captain, isn't it......

With a shock, Lanloth's footsteps suddenly hung in the air, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his backbone.

Her long straight hair shone with a dazzling golden glow in the light of the magic lamp, and the female elf in front of her was dressed in a long emerald green dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her movements, simple but not simple.

A silver necklace hangs from her delicate neck, and a pendant composed of three sparkling gemstones in blue, red and green is attached to the top of that proud career line, setting off the perfect collarbones on both sides.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and the female ranger who takes off her armor exudes a light that makes people dare not look at it directly, and with the help of the magic of the sunwell, years of outdoor action have not changed her fair and pink complexion. In the light, the arms without a trace of fat show a dazzling luster.

The already extremely delicate appearance of Allure is slightly powdered, like a fairy who walked out of the painting, the beauty is a little unreal, and the beauty is suffocating.

However, the faint wrinkles between her eyebrows destroyed a trace of that dignified and noble temperament, which would definitely make most men desperate and willing to find the culprit and then beat them to death......

Coincidentally, the culprit is in sight.

"How did you end up here?" The look of amazement that had been on Sylvanas' face faded as Aurelia looked at the elven mage who appeared behind her, and the resentment on her face almost turned into substance.

"Long time no see, Team Aurelia...... Lady. Realizing that he had almost lost his words, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Lanros's face, and then he saluted the other man very gentlemanly, of course, looking very nondescript against the backdrop of a pitch-black cloak.

However, it is clear that with the grudge between Aurelia and Lanlos, the former will definitely not accept his kindness.

"I wish we would never see each other. "With Aurelia clasping her hands on her chest, her original dignified temperament completely changed, and despite not wearing armor or holding a short bow, she was still the captain of the rangers who could go in and out of the troll horde.

However, in the same way, Lanloth was not a troll soldier, and seeing the other party so reckless, his face gradually became pale.

Before he could speak, Sylvanas took the lead in stepping forward, grabbed Aurelia's arm, leaned on her smooth and full shoulder very affectionately, and kept rubbing like a child asking for sugar: "I brought Lanlos here, don't lose your temper yet, sister~"

Seeing the future queen show a coquettish posture, Lanlos's eyes straightened.

Perhaps because he couldn't accept the huge contrast, Lanlos only felt a stream of heat surging from his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the bridge of his nose.

However, he didn't seem to realize what was going to happen next, and he continued to think about 666 in his heart.

This wave, blood earns ......