Anomaly Of Warcraft

The sun that symbolizes the kingship of Quel'Thalas has set, and the blue moon that represents Elune hangs in the sky. When everything should be asleep, there are always night owls to break this tranquility.

The never-extinguishing magical lights of Silvermoon City set off the entire city into a city that never sleeps. Sylvanas was alone, carefully avoiding the sight of night tourists, sneaking all the way to the church area, and stepping from the backyard into the high-end The home of the priest Von Delor.

"Anyway, there is no dark night in Silvermoon City. Why do you have to choose this time to party? Do you know how troublesome it is for me to come all the way?" When she walked to the living room, Sylvanas found that everyone was there. Unbuttoning the towel and blouse, the Ranger Lord couldn't help complaining.

"There is no difference, it doesn't matter, nothing can't be done, hahahaha." Seeing Sylvanas's bitter face, Vondelore couldn't help but joke.

"Enough of you, we didn't ask the general to come here for your pleasure." Grand Magister Bi Luohua couldn't help interrupting the old friend's unscrupulous laugh.

Sylvanas looked around the room, then chose a chair at random, turned the back of the chair, and sat down, putting her hands on the back of the chair and her chin on the back of her hands, waiting for the two old things to speak.

Liadrin, a war orphan, both of her parents were killed in the war against the trolls. It was the high priest Von Delor who adopted Liadrin, who was still a little girl, and gave Liadrin to Li for more than a hundred years. Adeline's selfless fatherly love and meticulous care have led her to the path of the Holy Light.

Although Sylvanas sneaked into Von Delore's house and did not disturb Liadrin, Liadrin, who had finished the night prayer, decided to urge her second adoptive father before going to bed. Staying up late is a taboo for the elderly.

"Okay, baby, I have something to discuss with your Uncle Bi Luohua, who do you want first."

After coping with the urging of his adopted daughter, Von Delore looked happy and troubled and winked at Sylvanas.

"Parenting is a sacred and happy thing, Sylvanas, don't you think about it?"

"Ha, I was educated by two old bachelors. You two gays have loved each other for a lifetime. It's not that you can only adopt one. I thought our Quel'Dorei's magic technology is the world's first, boys and boys or something. There is no problem at all, do you think it is, Grand Magister Bi Luohua."

"From a technical point of view, there is no problem at all. The key is that Von Delor does not do it."

Bi Luohua couldn't stand the madness of his old friend, and joined the ranks of running on Von Delor.

"You two are enough, one doesn't know how to respect the elders, and the other isn't enough for friends. Bi Luohua, didn't you say that we will tease Sylvanas together? You traitor!"

"Who told you that."

"you!"

"Your uncle!"

"I've said enough, I'm leaving if there's nothing wrong."

Although it is not the first time that Sylvanas has entered this rhythm, she still feels helpless. Two old people who have lived for more than a thousand years have grown up together, walked through the war years together, and even raised an adopted daughter together. The sense of sight is too strong.

"Okay, okay, I didn't ask you to come here to chat with our two old people. I have business to talk to you today."

Von Delor first stopped his smiling face and became serious.

"Very bad, the Seven-member Council of Silvermoon City is ready to take this opportunity to promote the nationalization of the army."

Bi Luohua uttered his concerns straightforwardly.

"what?!"

Sylvanas stretched out her little finger and pulled out her ears, using this gesture to express her doubts. Did you hear me wrong? !

"His Majesty Anastrian should not give way back then, Queen, hey... Now that His Majesty Anastrian serves as the Speaker of the Silvermoon City Council, many things are beyond his control."

Bi Luohua wanted to say something but stopped, and there were a lot of words that couldn't be said.

"Those stupid birds are sick, the army is loyal to the Sun King, and the Sun King represents Quel'Thalas. Now that we are asked to serve Quel'Thalas alone, is it doubting our loyalty?"

Sylvanas couldn't figure out the significance of such an issue.

"Of course there is, because now His Majesty Anastrian is the Speaker of the Silvermoon City Council, but His Royal Highness Guy Elsas may not be in the future. If this issue is passed, the majority of the Council will have military power in the future. "

Von Delore explained.

Then Sylvanas quickly turned the corner, sat up straight, and shouted angrily: "This is a coup!"

"This is politics. The parliamentarians just raised an issue. We can oppose them, but we have to uphold their right to speak."

Bi Luohua said sarcastically.

"At the moment, my brother died tragically under the hands of the trolls. My sister is fighting alone. I have to pretend to be crazy and behave like a fool. Now, they still want to continue to restrict the kingship and continue to dream of their republic. What do they want? What are you doing!"

Sylvanas was extremely angry. For Lilas and Vereesa's freedom of movement, she was raised in Silvermoon City like a rice worm. The arrogant ranger lord made a living for the younger brothers and sisters, and took the political darkness alone, but in exchange for such news, it made her not angry.

"For the sake of lofty ideals, any dirty methods are tolerable. To be honest, I support them in spirit. What they want is a Quill who is equal for everyone and everyone can control their own destiny. Salas, doesn't it sound great?"

Von Delore said rationally.

"Now is the time of war, our compatriots are bleeding!"

Sylvanas sighed deeply and calmed her mood.

"There is a message from my disciple Romans that His Majesty Anastrian is in close talks with the parliament dispatch. This time he sent troops to support Alleria. Your Majesty has paid a great price."

Bi Luohua, as a lofty Great Magister, naturally has its own news channels.

"Ha, what do they want to do? Your Majesty is the great Sun King. When do you need the consent of those sub-parliament members to send troops to reinforce your general? Have they forgotten that they have sworn allegiance to your Majesty?"

Sylvanas' anger couldn't help but ran up again.

"But you can't deny that your Majesty can't manage this country. Silvermoon City cannot be separated from the Silvermoon City Council. Without the support of the Council, the army's march will only be a tragedy. There is no support, no supplies, what? nothing."

Bi Luohua shrugged helplessly.

"What's the opinion of the Magister Legion."

Although Sylvanas is a professional soldier, she is not a political idiot. She is keenly aware that the origin of everything is military power, and the core of all disputes is the military.

"The old man is not dead yet."

Bi Luohua seemed to answer the wrong question.

"Then what is your pastor's opinion?"

"The Holy Light shines on all Quel'Dorei."

Von Delor did not give the answer directly.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"do nothing."

Von Delor replied.

"The king belongs to the king, and the politics belongs to the politics."

Bi Luohua said so.

"Do nothing, what do you tell me to do today?"

Sylvanas looked at the two people dissatisfied.

"It all started with Marshal Alleria's unrestrained use of his prestige to recruit volunteers, and Marshal Alleria's spearhead in requesting the nationalization of the army was also directed at Marshal Alleria. I'm sorry, as her sister, And the Ranger Lord, Sylvanas, you can't do anything. It's wrong to do anything. Let your Majesty handle everything."

"To call you today is to breathe in advance. Everything is still in your Majesty's Master. What we are afraid of is that you get the news, blindly excited, but bad things."

After Von Delore and Bi Luohua finished speaking, they stopped talking and stared straight at Sylvanas.

Others may despise the second young lady of the Windrunner family, but the powerful bosses know that although Alleria is a marshal, the new generation of the Windrunner family is actually Sylvanas. Anyone who underestimated Sylvanas would not end well.

"The time limit I need."

Sylvanas endured and endured, and finally compromised.

"One month."

"Within a month, Your Majesty will coordinate everything."

Sylvanas stood up, ready to leave.

"One month, just one month, I won't wait for one more day."

After speaking, Sylvanas put on her blouse again, grabbed her veil, and was about to leave.

"Don't resent, little friend, anger and resentment are never the solution to problems."

Von Delore sighed, helplessly persuade.

"My brother is dead, and my sister is fighting for those who accuse her."

After speaking this sentence calmly, Sylvanas left the small living room of Von Delor's house and disappeared into the night of Silvermoon City, a city that never sleeps.

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