Due to miscommunication, the severed former army could not pay any attention to Biagri's intentions.

The most taboo thing for the legion to fight is that there is disagreement, and there are many orders.

It's like two hands of the same person fighting left and right, and naturally nothing can be done.

If it weren't for the fact that the city of New Shandara was not strong enough to go out of the city to cover the killing, Salian was confident that he would be able to completely leave behind this disagreeing army.

It's a pity that after this period of high-intensity offensive and defensive battles, Bode Lin Yu lacked confidence and did not dare to take the risk to lead the army out of the city.

Seeing the reinforcements of the coalition forces that had recovered their state eat up the isolated front army of the Iron Legion, Biagri could only reluctantly order the withdrawal of the army.

The Iron Legion completely withdrew from the territory of the Crystal Song Forest, carefully returning to the Storm Crags through the narrow path.

"Whew~"

Rushing to the scene one after another, and continuing to release the Tranquility Spell to heal the accompanying soldiers on the way, Salian almost fell down from exhaustion.

As soon as the battle was over, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he sat on his horse and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When Salian awoke from his slumber, he had already been sent back to the Lord's Palace room in the city of New Shandala.

"Hmm......"

This was the first time that Sarren had used his mana to continuously cast spells at such a high intensity, and his mind was still a little drowsy due to excessive mental power consumption.

Misty Lake sat up from his bed, and for a moment Saljan couldn't figure out what he wanted to do with his confused brain.

"Ah...... That's right. ”

Standing up from the edge of the bed with his temples rubbed vigorously, Sarian pushed open the window of his room and looked out.

It's already the cold winter of December, and the temperature in Northrend, the Arctic continent, has dropped sharply, and even the relatively warm Jingge Forest has snowed, and the whole city is covered in snow.

The High Elves live in the ever-year-round Forest of Yongge, and it is the first time that many residents of Shin Sudara City have seen snow.

The war is over, and the streets of this fledgling city are gradually regaining popularity.

Holding back his dizziness and turning on the Eagle Eye Technique, Sarjan's gaze passed through the scattered snowflakes and looked far away at the northern path where the Crystal Song Forest meets the Storm Cliffs.

The Iron Legion is long gone, replaced by the New Shandara defenders with the Lin Yu family's family crest on their robes.

"It's finally over......"

Sarjan, who was not in good shape, did not continue to maintain his eagle eye technique, and patted his forehead in relief.

"It's time to build a fortified checkpoint fortress at that critical entrance."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Crunch~"

The wooden door of the guest room opened, and the lively and active Tina Gossa was the first to pounce on him with cheers.

"Sarren! You're finally awake! ”

Valilla and Stella Goussa also followed, and the person who spoke before was Valli, LS Rayan, who caught Tiny Tina's flutter with a little shaky feet, smiled wryly and took two steps back to sit on the sofa, looking up at Valeera.

"What do you mean by that?"

Valilla shrugged, "Literally, Lord Lin has made up his mind to build a fortress at the entrance to the Northern Path, and it will not be so easy for the Iron Legion to invade the Crystal Song Forest in the future." ”

Jingge Forest is a newly occupied area, and the previous major project was to improve the city's infrastructure and dig a mountain tunnel to Dongyong Lake.

After that, it will be the turn of the Iron Wall Dam and the Northern Fortress to be built.

Loken's chicken thief guy has chosen the right moment to launch an invasion before the Crystal Song Forest's defenses are complete.

Because of Sarren's reminder, the invasion of the Iron Legion did not catch the defenders by surprise, but the timing of the attack was just in time for Bode Linyu to be at his worst.

After this battle, Bode Linyu, who has learned the lesson, should first put down the construction of the Iron Wall Dam and do his best to seal the gap between the northern border with the Storm Cliffs.

The top brass of Shinsegi Dara including Bode Linyu thought that Icecrown Glacier was deserted.

But Sarren knew that once the Ice Throne was built, the Lich King Neozu would officially step onto the stage of history and reveal his existence to Azeroth.

Seeing Sarrena rubbing her brows and trying to ponder, Valera felt a little distressed.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, did you forget what you promised us?"

"Huh?"

Saléan looked up at Valeera for a moment before he looked surprised.

"Oh, by the way, I promised you that you would relax for a while after this war is over."

Stella Gossa also smiled and walked up, stretching out her white hand to gently press Sarren's temple.

"Now that you remember, then stop squeezing your brain cells, and get some rest, you've done enough."

Valera chimed in, "Don't carry everything on your shoulders, if Quel'Thalas can't continue to develop without you, then the country is probably not far from being doomed." ”

[It makes sense, Xiao Sa has been doing his best, which is not a good thing. 】

[That's right, if one person is responsible for too many things, others will not get the opportunity to practice the actual operation, and it is likely to lead to the discontinuation of talents. 】

[Brother Pig Liang praises you. 】

[Here is music, don't think about it, you have to take it as a warning. 】

[One thing to say, the situation in Shu is not the same as that of Quel'Salas, and it is not just a matter of talent generation. 】

[We know, we don't need to be so online, just as an example, persuade Xiao Sa not to push himself so hard. 】

[Dhaka and Lorcan have withdrawn, and Northrend is left with Yin Milon still working hard, and he can indeed relax. 】

[Yin Miron should not be able to make any splash in the short term, even if he can win the battle for royal power, as an old zombie who has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, it will not be so easy to win the allegiance of the modern Veku. 】

[Aren't the Night Elves also considering making an inroads into Northrend?] If you encounter an emergency, you can also ask for the help of the Night Elves, Yin Milon is just a disease of scabies. 】

"Night Elves......"

Salian leaned limply against Stellagosa, his eyes looking at the luxuriously decorated ceiling.

"I don't know if Malfurion has convinced the Night Council."

……

"Peng! I disagree! ”

Mount Hyjal, the capital of the Night Republic at the top of the World Tree Nodashir, Andarius.

At Malfurion's call, the legislators finally returned to the capital and gathered.

Listening to Malfurion's new plan, while the others were still thinking about the gains and losses, someone took the lead and stood up angrily slapping the table.

"Aishara! What an abominable name, I will not allow my people to be tarnished by the name of Azhara! This evil and filthy name should have been thrown into the dustbin of history long ago! ”

"Hehe~"

Ma Wei crossed Erlang's legs and looked at someone who was making a big fuss and sneered, "Just for a name? Are you a three-year-old? ”

"What did you say?!"

"Humph!"

The venomous-tongued Mavi fought without flinching: "Listen, Tai is three years old, let me teach you well." ”

"As Malfurion said, the Aysara region is inherently well-equipped for a deep-water port."

"Thanks to you, the Night Elves have been in self-isolation for 10,000 years, and we must do everything we can to make up for the time you wasted as soon as possible."

"What? You don't think our country doesn't need to build a navy, do you? What is the number one power in Azeroth only on land? Are you self-appointed? ”

"Wake up! You really don't have the slightest feeling for the massive naval battles between Zandalar and Kurtilas? The Night Elves deserve to be watched from afar? ”

Malfurion opened his mouth, trying to convince Mavi not to be so vicious.

But on closer thought, he smiled wryly at the idea of giving up.

Although Mavi's words are full of guns and sticks, they hit the nail on the head.

The Dark Night Republic, which has inherited the legacy of the Night Empire, undoubtedly has the largest comprehensive national power in Azeroth, and the emerging human kingdoms, Quel'Salas and Zandalara, are still far behind the Night Republic, not to mention other small countries.

But that's no reason for the Night Elves to stand still.

The energetic human race is still working hard, the High Elves have ended their isolation and begun to reform the many ills of the country, and Zandalara, who had been busy with internal affairs, has also pulled out his hand to re-focus on the world.

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

While the surrounding countries are all developing in full force, the Republic of the Night is tantamount to going backwards, and sooner or later it will be caught up by the old powers and emerging countries.

This is something that the likes of Malfurion, Mavi, Garrod, and Vandal do not want to see.

In the same way, Tyrande did not want to watch his beloved country being trampled under his feet and humiliated.

The members of the council present knew that Tyrande was not bad, but simply stupid, and she loved this race more than anyone else.

But during the long period when Tyrande was in power, there was not much difference between the harm caused by stupidity and badness, and it would hinder the development of the country.

Malfurion knew this, and sent her to the more idyllic Temple of the Moon after the establishment of the Night Council, where she continued to manage the theocracy she was most familiar with.

Tyrande was so unhappy with this that he even became angry with Sarjan, who proposed the republican system, which was why he had done those stupid acts of revenge before.

Malfurion didn't hesitate for long, raising his hand to stop Tyrande and Mavi from arguing.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's vote on it."

"Those who are in favor of developing the Al Sara region and marching into Northrend raise their hands."