Tan Fengyang did not deliberately hide her movements, and soon the news of her leaving Eludis spread throughout the Arad continent.

As for the reason, it soon became known to everyone.

The elven queen Galadriel is nearing the end of her life, so she walks Arad to find a way to continue her life.

"The Elven Queen has ruled the Arad Continent for many years and has made outstanding contributions to the Arad Continent!"

"Unexpectedly, even Queen Galadriel can't escape this day after all, and can only meet death."

"Queen Galadriel suppressed the first life, even the former legendary Warcraft Barende can only succumb to the upper hand, just like the former Three Witches, no matter how talented they are, they are powerless in the face of death after all."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if it weren't for the elf queen who suffered too much damage against Barende in the early years, Shouyuan might not have been so short!"

Countless people lamented the elven queen and grieved at the end of a great era.

But at the same time, many people have begun to make moves.

Galadriel, as a generation of elven queens, can naturally suppress the world when she is there, and no one can beat her.

But if it dies, the Elven Race's greatest patron saint will be lost.

Half-orc kingdom.

As a race born together with the warriors of the past, the orcs have never had the same glory as Hercules.

With the blood of Warcraft and the blood of humans, they have always been intolerable to both sides.

The half-orc king, the bird-bodied banshee Harpye, sat high on the throne, her huge wings folded behind her, and her yellow eyes flickered.

"The elven queen Galadriel is nearing its limit, and this is the opportunity for my half-orcs to rise, and this king has decided to assassinate and rob her elven bloodline!"

Hearing this, the orcs in the palace were all shocked.

"Wang, think twice! That Galadriel is an eighth-level existence! ”

"Even if it is Barend, it is not the opponent of the Elven Queen, even if the Elven Queen is about to die, her strength is still ......"

As everyone knows, when the Elven Queen fought against Barend, she broke through to the level of an eighth-level wizard.

After years of cultivation and precipitation, the strength will only become more unfathomable, and a wave of the hand is enough to wipe out a city!

Even if Harpia has now cultivated to the peak of the seventh level, if he fights against Galadriel, he will not be able to survive the opponent's three moves.

"Although Galadriel is strong, he is now in his twilight years, and half of his strength is good."

Harpia's eyes were filled with pain, and he remembered all these years vividly.

While Galadriel demands equal treatment of all races, orcs remain at the lower end of the four races.

In the eyes of the Warcraft, they are a lowly race of inferior blood, unable to have a powerful body, but they have part of the power of the Warcraft.

In the eyes of humans, they are hybrids mated between Warcraft and humans, and they are inherently inherently incapable of human rights.

Dirty, ugly, and lowly are synonymous with them.

Warcraft is better, and when you see them, you will only tell them to get out of the way, disdainful of getting along with them.

However, humans are focused on discovering the uses of orcs, and regard orcs as resources on an equal footing with monsters.

Fighters use their bones, claws as weapons, and wizards refine their blood as alchemical potions.

Even with Galadriel's suppression, the Orcs have grown slowly over the years.

Even at the risk of angering the Elven Queen, humans are reluctant to equate orcs with them.

All these years, pain has haunted Halpia.

She once felt that she was the savior of the orcs, leading them out of the sea of misery and living in freedom.

Unexpectedly, this made the life of the orcs even harder.

Hard-to-find resources, harsh living conditions, and malice from all sides have made it difficult for orcs to move on the continent of Arad.

Although the elves are friendly to them, it is impossible for them to relocate to Eludis to live.

"Although Galadriel has tried to promote equality among all races over the years, and even tilted a large number of policies towards orcs, it will never make sense if we cannot solve the problem at the root."

"Over the years, I have developed a secret method that can use a higher bloodline to improve the bloodline of our half-orcs, if it is the bloodline of the elven queen...... We orcs will be the most noble beings on the continent of Arad! ”

"Kill Galadriel to get her full bloodline."

"For the sake of the future of the orcs, I ...... Gotta shot! ”

Harpia finally made up his mind, spread his wings, shook violently, and suddenly turned into a streamer and flew out of the palace.

"I'm sorry, Galadriel."

"I'm going to kill you!"

……

Argos, the city-state of Konya.

Since Galadriel's rise, the position of king has been passed down to several people.

The man who now holds the throne is a pure careerist.

"Human beings do not have the innate power of Warcraft, nor can they have the power of a human like a half-orc."

"We have fighters and wizards, but they're only a minority."

"If humanity wants to be strong, everyone must be strong!"

"The Holy Land of Eludis has the wealth, knowledge, and secret medicine accumulated by the Elven Queen over hundreds of years, and it is an unimaginably huge treasure!"

In the palace, the king holds a scepter in his hand, and his face is full of ambition.

In front of him, the most powerful sorcerer and fighter in Argos is now on his knees, waiting for the king's orders.

"Warriors of the Argos Kingdom, the future of the rise of humanity is in your hands!"

"Kill the Elven Queen who suppressed the first generation, and the human army will immediately march on to Eludis!"

The wizard hesitated a little: "Your Majesty, the Elf Queen's strength is extremely powerful, and with us alone, I'm afraid we are not an opponent......"

The king waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's not just you who will shoot this time, the monsters and half-orcs will make a move." ”

The fighter and the wizard looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

The three kingdoms all want to besiege and kill the elf queen!

If this news spreads, the whole continent will be in turmoil!!

After a long time, the wizard and gladiator withdrew from the main hall and embarked on a journey to find Galadriel.

The king stared at the distant backs of the two men, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Behind him, a black-robed figure slowly walked out and stood beside the king: "Your Majesty the King, as long as you can capture Eludis, you will definitely be able to master the Arad continent." ”

Hearing this, the king nodded heavily, his expression extremely fanatical.

"What my ancestors failed to accomplish can definitely be completed in my hands!"

"I will become the supreme king of the Argos Kingdom!"

The black-robed man chuckled lowly, and then slowly retreated.

In his eyes, there was a faint touch of coldness......