Azeroth’s Death Track

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"He has the well water of the Eternal Well, and he is willing to give it to us in the form of a transaction."

In the court garden of the city of Eresalas in the wild city of Feralas, Kael'thas and his confidant ministers are walking on the green grassy road, and the heavily armed Phoenix guards are around the garden Be vigilant to ensure that the chat between the Sun King and the Ministers of the Interior will not be leaked.

The young and beautiful Sun King's brows were tight, and the faces of the court ministers who followed him were not very good-looking. Obviously this was because the news that the Sun King had just brought back was a difficult decision.

"Can you confirm the authenticity? Your Majesty?"

Romans, the Minister of National Affairs, asked softly that the cheeks of this old white-haired elf were plumper than before, and it seemed that he had adapted to the magical environment of Eresaras, but the wrinkles on the minister's face were more More and more, this is obviously caused by the complicated affairs of the high elves.

"I don’t doubt your source, but Illidan Stormrage, this is a dangerous person. Although we don’t know everything about the things he did in the battle of the ancients, this guy only looks at what we know. He is a complete mob, and the biggest headache is that he is still a typical, extreme idealist, dealing with this kind of people...We have to fight the twelve points."

"can!"

Facing Romans' question, the Sun King nodded without hesitation. He looked at the colorful and rare plants in the palace garden. He said softly:

"At the invitation of Ms. Tyrande, I went to Mount Hyjal a few days ago. I have personally seen the pool water under the tree of the world...Although the night elves have expressed silence on this, I can be sure, The small lake under the tree of the world is a liquid mixed with eternal well water, even if ten thousand years have passed, but the liquid still contains extremely pure magic... The lunar priests closed the magic with magic, But I can feel it."

The Sun King sighed. He handed the golden scepter similar to the staff to the guard next to him. Then he sat on the garden chair and said to the three people in front of him:

"And that pool of water was produced by Illidan after the battle of the ancients 10,000 years ago... he suffered 10,000 years of prison, and it was for this reason, so I can basically be sure He still has eternal well water in his hands, which may not be as much as he claims, but it is definitely enough for us to rebuild the Sun Well."

"After all, my grandfather used less than one third of the eternal well water to complete the main part of the Sun Well."

Speaking of which, the Sun King sighed somewhat sadly:

"Unfortunately, before the outbreak of the ancient war, my grandfather didn't get more well water...it was after all the treasure of Queen Azshara and the entire elven empire."

"Ok"

Archmage Romans nodded. The old elf fell into thought. He stopped talking, while Eresalas defensive general and day-to-day king's bodyguard, Lor'themar. Theron, looked around. This war-torn The legendary Ranger lowered his voice and asked softly:

"So, can we plan an action of force... to force him to surrender what we need?"

"It's difficult, Theron."

In the setting sun that enveloped the ancient city for thousands of years, the Sun King brushed his long blond hair. He narrowed his eyes and said to his defensive general:

"In a few minutes of talking with Stormrage, I could probably tell his strength. Although imprisoned for 10,000 years, he was probably as difficult as recorded in my grandfather's handbook, although I did not see him personally. He shot against the devil, but it can only be seen from the strength of his followers, that is a very powerful existence... In the real battle of life and death, I am not his opponent."

Kaelsa admitted his weakness, and said to Lor'themar:

"And the night elves do not trust Illidan. The tricky Warden Warden, Ms. Maiev is guarding him. Illidan's activities are on the battlefields of Mount Hyjal and Felwood. These are all nights. The elf’s core reign area, even if the force action succeeds, we can hardly guarantee that it will not be noticed by the night elves."

The Sun King shook his head:

"This is a downside. Only when we can't do anything at all, we can consider military intervention."

At this point, Kael'thas hesitated for a moment, he narrowed his eyes and said to his subordinates:

"And I don’t know if it’s an illusion... I always feel that the night elf official seems to be trying to interfere with Illidan’s idea and let him hand over the eternal well water in his hand. Maybe their idea is to destroy that thing, but if My guess is correct, it means that all activities of Illidan may be officially concerned by the night elves..."

"Then we promise him!"

The last non-speaking military minister, the High Elf Ranger General, and the indifferent Windrunner Sylvanas said in a deep voice:

"Since you can't fight, you can't resort to official channels, then let this deal go on. Anyway, all we need is eternal well water. To be honest, I also hate dealing with our closed distant relatives... they Sincerity for Luna obviously affected their thinking patterns, just like a group of fanatics."

"We can't promise him, General Sylvanas!"

General Lor'themar countered:

"We can't send our people out because of an illusory hope! This is not something a daily person should do!"

"Wait! Theron!"

The Sun King turned his head to look at Sylvanas. He made a gesture to stop Lor'themar from commenting. Sun King's green eyes fixed on his Ranger General. He asked softly:

"I know better than anyone else that General Sylvanas has sheltered our people and her will to protect the people. I don’t believe that General Sylvanas will sacrifice the lives of the people so easily, so I guess.. .You should already have the best of both worlds in your mind, right? Shiva?"

The Ranger General smiled and smiled. The iceberg-like beauty general flicked her long hair. Under the halo of the sunset all over the sky, she looked at the two companions around her and the majesty she was loyal to. Said softly:

"Of course I will not send 50,000 compatriots to give the night elf madman a test, but I have captured a very crucial point from your description. Illidan tells you that the magic addiction in the high elf body will make us against evil energy. Is more tolerant and easier to pass the trial of the demon hunter, and he himself simply needs soldiers, he does not care about the source of his soldiers..."

The ranger general stopped, a chilling light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she lowered her voice again, like a whisper:

"Your Majesty, Lor'themar, and Master Romans, you should not forget, those living on the edge of the city of Aresalas...Sindra's remnants?"

"This..."

Lor'themar Theron's eyes widened, he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it, and Archmage Romans and the Sun King glanced at each other. After a while, the draped old wizard After glancing at the winning general Sylvanas, he asked in a low voice:

"Is it possible?"

"Why not?"

Sylvanas was standing on the grass, she was bored with her smooth long hair, she said in a way of evaluating utensils:

"The addiction of the upper elves is more serious than that of the high elves, and the main body of Sindra's civilization has been transferred to the Federation of the Eastern Continent. Any upper elves who are willing to follow Modant. Yongying have left Eresara Sri, the poor worms left are exiles not accepted by both parties. No one will make a fuss about their disappearance, and no one will support them."

"They are the best victims...or in other words that are not so cold, they are the best "martyrs" of the high elven civilization!"

The ranger general narrowed his eyes. The sharp arrow-like eyes were placed on the sun king. She was obviously waiting for the sun king's decision, and Kael'thas did not hesitate too much time. He raised his head, his beautiful face. There was a smile on his face:

"So, do it, Shiva, do it cleanly. Our people have already suffered too much. Let us bear these dark things. Don't let the people suffer from the soul...Luo Count Therma, you come to assist General Shiva!"

"Observe! Your Majesty!"

Lor'themar Theron and Sylvanas Windrunner straightened their bodies at the same time and took the command as a soldier, but Archmage Manros asked another question.

"General Sylvanas, as far as I know, the number of Sindra’s remnants who remain in Eresalas is less than 30,000, which is not enough to complete the transaction between His Majesty and Stormrage, the vacant part. What should I do?"

"This one..."

Sylvanas glanced at Lor'themar, who nodded slightly at her, so General Ranger shrugged:

"As far as we know, the main stronghold of the Sindra Elves in the Federation is in the former northern Xinjiang city of Lordaeron, which is very close to the Dalaran Strait. Maybe we can plan a raid operation, not for the purpose of killing. Rapid raid and raid, according to the speed of the Yangfan fleet, as long as the luck is not bad enough to be blocked by the Federation's Black Ark fleet or the dark-edged Dead Sea fleet, we can leave quickly."

Lotherma, who knows more about the Yangfan fleet, added:

"General Sylvanas’s proposal can be considered. Your Majesty, and Master Manros. The sailing speed of the Yangfan fleet is the fastest among all fleets in Azeroth. As long as the planning is perfect, we can... ."

"Do not!"

The proposal was rejected by the Sun King before deep discussion, and Kael'thas shook his head:

"We have signed an alliance agreement with the human empire and the orcs, and everyone advances and retreats with each other. In this political environment, if there is a problem with the looting, it is easy to directly trigger a full-scale war between the Kalimdor camp and the Eastern Federation. This is a fatal blow to our current situation. This plan is too threatening, and I disagree!"

"But the proposals of the two generals reminded me of another thing..."

The Sun King turned his head to look at his Minister of National Affairs. He asked:

"Romans, do you remember the news that the human empire informed us about a year ago?"

"Well, I certainly remember, Your Majesty."

The white-haired archmage Romans explained to the two generals:

"The ancestor of the high elves, His Majesty the Sun King, Daslemah, was born in the upper elf class, so even after the night elf came to power, his connection with other upper elf forces was not cut off, and as we know, Sindra The elves are the last upper elves currently active in Azeroth, but it does not mean that the upper elves will become extinct after the destruction of Sindra."

Master Romans had some worries. He glanced at the Sun King, who nodded to him, so the Archmage coughed and said seriously to the two generals around him:

"Sylvanas, and Lor'themar, the next thing you will hear is the top secret information shared between the human empire and the upper elves! I hope you can keep it secret."

"A year ago, during a pirate expulsion from the Third Fleet of the Kul Tiras Navy, the human navy was hit by a storm in the waters of the Broken Islands. They panicked into the mist of the northernmost sea of ​​the Broken Islands. In the waters, several warships and fleets have lost contact for up to 4 days. No one knows what happened to those ships, but the point is that after they successfully merged with the fleet, an amazing news came back to Kul Tierra Admiralty."

Archmage Romance glanced at the two generals, and he said softly:

"The human sailors claimed that in the mist south of the Broken Isles, a purple elven city was hidden. The entire city was protected by a wide range of mana enchantments. They collected some specimens on the maple wilderness outside the city. After the research of the masters of Dalaran, the civilizations represented by the specimens were the elven empire civilization 10,000 years ago, that is to say..."

"Another city that appeared 10,000 years ago...it was another Sindra!"

The Sun King saw the surprise in Sylvanas and Lor'themar's eyes, and he said:

"The human empire sent scouts to inspect the city. It is a pity that the scouts were looted by the sudden emergence of the Dark Edge when they were operating on the broken beach, but according to the news returned by the scouts, the existence of the city It’s true, and based on the only words left by my grandfather’s handwriting, I’ve judged the origin of that city!"

Kael'thas pursed his lips and said softly:

"That was Surama...the "pearl" of the Elven Empire, but at the moment we know too little about that place and it is not appropriate to make substantive strategic decisions, but Illidan is a patient person, I believe, 3 Ten thousand Sindra can fill his appetite temporarily, and the rest of the time is enough to allow us to slowly explore the city in the mist."

The Sun King closed his eyes, he leaned on the chair, and let the **** sun shine on his body, he said softly:

"I have enough reason to believe that we can definitely find enough...martyrs in that city that was closed for ten thousand years!"

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