Anomaly Of Warcraft

In the magnificent singing like a god’s hymn, in the vigorous and vigorous drum trumpet, in the highly anticipated King’s Avenue, Prince Guy Elsace stood beside his father in a magnificent magical armor, watching Quill together. Salas's strongest power was opened up.

"Guy El'thas, although I agree with Quel'Thalas to join the alliance, it is still important to coordinate the relationship between humans and elves. Orcs are enemies, and humans are not good friends. Let them have twelve expectations of us, But they can only give them a three-point response. We have built an image of an extremely strong elven kingdom in a thousand years, but unfortunately, in the father’s generation, Quel Arras is still strong, but the Sunstrider family is not so. Stronger. So my son, for you, wisdom is more important than strength. Let all those who oppose you know your strength, and let all those who support you and who may support you see your wisdom. Only in this way, you In order to unite all the forces that can be united, and smoothly take over the authority to rule Querdore from the hand of the father, rather than just a crown."

Anastrian is not only a skilled warrior, but also an unfathomable archmage as early as a thousand years ago. On the reviewing stage, His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness both smiled and focused on reviewing the army, but both Anastrian and Guy Elsas knew that these were real and truly valuable exchanges. It is proceeding silently through magic.

"Then father, what should we do with the trolls."

Guy Elsas asked humbly, and at the same time raised his hand and waved to the soldiers and the crowd onlookers, which caused a small cheer.

"In the New World script, there is no position of a troll. From the analysis of the feedback data, I underestimated the orcs from the beginning, so I decided to join the alliance to balance the strength of the humans and the orcs, or the alliance and the tribe. "

Having said this, Anastrian happened to encounter the direct troops of the Wang family passing by, so he interrupted the conversation with Guy Elsas, and paid tribute to every loyal guard that he could call his name intently.

"Father, please forgive my ignorance, but it's been too long since I left Silvermoon City. The mist covered my eyes, making me unable to see the truth behind it."

Guy Elsas kept smiling and showed the crowd the grace of a prince.

"The truth is that they want to bypass the oath and be legal traitors. The brilliance of the sun well has given us a long life, and the long years have taught us to think deeply. The result is that some people breed ambitions that they should not have. Some people have walked into the endless cycle of incomprehension in their thinking, some guys don’t think it’s too big to see the excitement, and some guys don’t have a country but a family in their hearts. Among these people, some of these people must rely on the day-travelers, and some can be won and ambitious. The mixture of enthusiasts and silly people makes me unable to start. But Guy Elsas, put aside the struggle of ideology, you must understand the importance of force. It’s not your magic, not your weapon, but what gathers you In hand, the power of others. Army, soldier!"Anastana raised his head and continued to inspect the army with a proud look.

"Don't be disturbed by the opinions of others, don't be controlled by your own emotions, my child. You are my only child, and the only prince of Quel'Thalas. This crown will eventually be yours. But dominate this The rights of the country, but you need to fight for it yourself. The overall strength of the Silvermoon City Council is too big, so big that you have to compromise again and again for your father. Fortunately, they are never one, they can be transferred, It can be divided, and it can be bought and drawn. Almost everyone of these guys has their own plans and ideas. After you understand this, you should know why you were sent to Dalaran for your father."

Guy El'thas maintained perfect etiquette, watching Quel'Thalas' majestic forward without squinting.

"I don't understand, father."

"No, you understand, but you have grievances in your heart."

Anastarian seemed to be satisfied with the troops under review, and he hummed and nodded.

"Listen, my stupid son, putting you in Silvermoon City is like putting you under a microscope and being criticized and blamed. Over time, no matter how well you do it, Quelsa will be heard. Rumors that the prince of Russ is flawed. On the contrary, when you are placed in Dalaran, you have presided over the diplomacy between elves and humans, and educates your own apprentices and develops your own power. Jump away from the spider web, you This little butterfly has room for transformation. Now, the time is ripe. When the country needs it, the perfect prince led the perfect army to save the perfect country, and then you exit the field perfectly. Everything is so perfect , As long as the people have the impression that you are the savior in times of crisis, then no one can take away the staff that symbolizes kingship from you. Guy Elsas, my life will come to an end, and you, It will be king."

"Father, sometimes I really want to use the bloodiest means to eradicate the perfect enemy like those kings and princes of the human kingdom. But you are right. Patience is also part of wisdom, so I will still be the perfect prince. All for The brilliance of Quel'Dorei."

After finishing the magical conversation, Guy Elsas stepped down from the reviewing stand, mounted his mount and joined the last reviewed army-the Magister Legion, and nodded in greetings with his colleagues, and then waited quietly.

In the sky, the immortal firebird is soaring in excitement, just waiting for its master to appear on stage, adding luster to the master's appearance.

My son, I hope you are closer to the rangers and the cavalry. The Sunstrider King's Court holding the sun well does not need to look at the colors of the teachers. Didn’t you find out, even in this group of magisters? , Among the great magisters, your arcane aura is also the most dazzling.

Anastrian sighed inwardly, then quickly forgot these little unpleasantness.

Because Guy El'thas is about to play, and Quel'Thalas' strongest legion is about to play.

The military parade is about to reach the peak of the warmest atmosphere.

Maple Creek Valley, an allied camp of elves and humans, after making strategic decisions, several senior commanders found that there was not much they could do.

In fact, during the war, the initiative of the soldiers is far from being comparable to the rape and slippery during the training period. As long as the officers are not picky or picking the bones in the egg, many things are not urged at all, and the soldiers will do it themselves.

Otherwise, what should we do? These soldiers are the first to fight. It is a matter of family and life. What can't be done badly?

Therefore, Turalyon, who was free, took Carlos and invited Alleria to hold a small barbecue meeting.

"Ah~~~~"

"yawn."

"Enough for you two."

Turalyon looked at the two companions who were listless with resentment.

"Sorry, I was so careless about winning or losing, I almost didn't sleep much, and now I've been punished."

"I'm so sorry, Carlos's cheeky face is too Damn it, and I couldn't help but got angry. I got serious, and I didn't sleep much."

Forget it, it was originally a small gathering to relax before the war, so why bother about it.

Turalyon took the initiative to take on the responsibility of barbecue.

When the first piece of venison began to turn golden brown, the two sentries came to this small camping site almost at the same time.

"Your Excellency Marshal Alleria, Prince Guy Elsas is on the march, and the army of Silvermoon City is twenty thousand."

"Your Majesty Carlos, the trolls and orcs have moved. At the same time, the reinforcements have arrived at the Northland Fortress."

Carlos' drowsiness subsided in an instant, and his eyes like dead fish were instantly stained with a strong self-confidence luster.

"very good."

Then tear off a piece of roasted venison and leave.

"This is really good news."

Alleria took a look and took away a rib that could only smell the scent.

"You two, that's enough..."

Turalyon's face hurts.

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