Anomaly Of Warcraft

It takes about three days to reach the side entrance of Stratholme. The side entrance fortress is less than a day away from the east. This is the only way between Stratholme and Quel'Thalas. Hidden mountain road.

Along the way, Carlos and his army eliminated six or seven hundred well-equipped troll soldiers, and there were even more less-skilled turtle trolls. For this reason, Alleria Windrunner's brows furrowed, and the anxiety became more and more obvious.

At the night of the bonfire, the senior officers surrounded the city, sharing fresh roasted venison, listening to their king and Union Representative Turalyon talking about the story that happened in Hillblad Hills, and they were always ready to applaud and laugh.

"Hey, Alleria, it's boring to just listen to us bragging. If you're in a bad mood, don't want you to sing. Let's talk about Quel'Thalas."

Because he did not have much thoughts about Alleria, Carlos did not have much respect and admiration for the great hero of the high elves, the Ranger General of Silvermoon City, let alone reverence and restraint. The deputy brothers have a good attitude.

As a result, Alleria took this set instead, treating Carlos in the same way, treating Turalyon in a different way, and treating other humans as a model with the high elves in people's impression.

"What do you want to hear?" Alleria's voice is indeed very pleasant, even if she is not interested, her voice is slightly hoarse, but it makes people feel as comfortable as the gurgling water in a clear stream.

"Talk about your family..." Turalyon murmured aside.

"Of course it's about the dark history of your Silvermoon City and the ugly things of the Wang Family!" Seeing Alleria was willing to say, Carlos slapped his thigh with both hands, and instantly became interested.

"Let's talk about it, our general ranger, don't worry about the kingship, everyone is a soldier, you know what we want to hear." Carlos gave Alleria a light touch with his shoulder.

"Well, let me talk about Quel'Thalas. Also, to correct you, I'm just the Ranger Lord, not the Ranger General."

Alleria found that the atmosphere was so enthusiastic, and it was not a problem for her to be cold, so she decided to join this military night party.

"Rangers, you all know that they can shoot arrows and fights. All of you here are commander-level. Naturally, we also know our Quel'Dorei's Farstrider Legion. But the Lord Ranger is the ranger of the Rangers, the jungle The king is the green lightning, the master of tactics."

I found myself describing it for a long time, most of the listeners were at a loss, and Alleria knew what was wrong.

"In short, if a ranger is canonized as a ranger lord, he becomes a nobleman."

"Oh!!!" The atmosphere suddenly became warm.

"The general ranger is generally a special reference, referring to Silvermoon City and...refers to the city defense commander of Silvermoon City, General Silvermoon City Ranger, this title is the correct title. Let alone the general ranger, it is There is no such saying."

"Don't talk about it, those who understand don't want to listen, those who don't understand make a fuss, gossip, negative news, your Sun King's lace news or something."

Carlos looked at Alleria expectantly.

"Hey, Your Majesty Carlos, you are also a king, how can you be like this, I am a child of the Sun King!" Alleria stated her position righteously.

"But everyone loves to listen."

Carlos patted the top of his empty head, and then continued: "Everyone always has a lot of identities. Now here are soldiers, soldiers belonging to the alliance, no kings, no nobles, everyone is a soldier."

"Don't think about it, the Sun King is so radiant and perfect, everyone asks me to say so."

Alleria was completely unmoved.

"Well, let's not talk about our forever correct Your Majesty Anastrian, let's talk about Guy Elsas, this is always okay."

Carlos gave Turalyon and the others present a look, and everyone immediately screamed knowingly.

"Ah... can't you just let me go?"

In the hot gaze, Alleria compromised.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it, let me think about it, our prince. His Royal Highness Guy Elsas has shown great magical talent since he was a child. He was the representative of Quel'Dorei decades ago. The Violet Fort that resides in the Kingdom of Dalaran, I heard that it has been mixed well, and it has already entered the Council of Six in the Kirin Tor."

"Wait, Alleria, I know all this, please say something I don't know."

Carlos repeatedly interrupted Alleria's speech, which caused Turalyon's dissatisfaction, you know I don't know!

"What do you want to know?"

"I heard a saying that Guy Elsas is actually Guy Elsas, a beautiful girl, just to pretend to be a man in order to inherit the throne, and run to Dalaran to avoid suspicion, is it true."

Alleria was shocked by Carlos's words, and then suddenly laughed, laughing so happily, even tears were squeezed out of her eyes.

"You humans, let alone you humans. First of all, the inheritance rights of our elves are equal to men and women, even though, puff ha ha ha, sorry, even if Guy... Guy El Sas, ha ha ha ha, Princess Guy El Sas is a woman, She also has the first right of succession to the kingdom. But, if you don’t say it, I don’t think, the face of His Majesty Prince Guy Elsas is more delicate than me, hahaha..."

Alleria talked and laughed inexplicably.

Except Carlos, it is difficult for others to understand what Alleria is laughing at, but with such a seductive face and such a beautiful smile, let's laugh together, although the humans present were not poked to laugh.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hey, Alleria, stop, talking about looks, you seem to have your first brother and two younger sisters?"

Carlos noticed signs of a cold spot and quickly changed the subject.

"Hey... those guys, none of them makes people worry." Alleria sighed long.

"Hey... you are okay, you are all younger brothers and sisters, you can still show the majesty of the eldest sister. My two younger brothers are rough and thick-skinned and are not afraid of being beaten. "

"Hey..." All the officers with younger brothers and sisters couldn't help but sighed long, making the only child confused.

"It's okay for Vereesa, he's still in the Legion of Farstriders at any rate, Lilas and Sylvanas are so worried about me."

"Alex is okay. He has followed me since childhood and developed a good figure. Wilton is already as fat as a pig. I feel ashamed to say that it is my brother."

"Lilas wanted to be a ranger back then, but he had practiced his martial arts well. Later, he gambled on the novels of Drizzt Do'Urden, and inexplicably wanted to be a bard, practicing musical instruments all day long. Now Silvermoon City is small. The girls are more realistic. How can you please a good wife if you don’t mix up some merits? Do you tell others that Alleria is my sister? Your elder sister will protect you? And Sylvanas, that housemaid, is simply I am personally angry, relying on my talent, and take a two-year break for three years. If it weren’t for Her Majesty Anastrian and His Royal Highness Guy Elsas both value her, Hadulun would have long wanted to kick her out of the Farstriders. Legion."

"Puff..." Carlos squirted out the water in one gulp.

This broke the news too fiercely!

"Um, I have heard of your sister Sylvanas's name, isn't she a terrible ranger?"

"Obviously such a fierce player has to lie down on his merits for the elderly, hey, if Sylvanas stays up, why do I have to work so hard." Alleria suddenly found that Carlos was a good confidant.

"Okay, it seems that you are the only one working hard. My sister Elucia, in order not to assign a marriage to her father, asked me to complain. Because of her wishes, I was mixed doubles by my father and mother. Posting a lot of money, that’s my sister, where's the younger brother raising sister."

"En? Isn't it normal for a younger brother to help my sister? And you humans are not in free love, bad reviews."

"For the sake of my right to free marriage, I helped Ilysia get into Dalaran for further education. My father was unhappy and refused to provide her with the original work of money, thinking that she would go home naturally if she had no money. So Ilusia I’m providing the funds!"

Carlos began to complain inexplicably, these things shouldn't have been said.

"What a capable brother."

Carlos found himself unable to look directly at these words more and more.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!