Stormwind God

Duke waved his hand: "Don't blame them, they just want to make the last effort to keep the Sunwell. If I tell you, starting from the pollution of the Sunwell, my judgment is that you must blow up the Sunwell, will you accept it? "

The face of every High Elf present turned white as pale.

Correct!

A cruel but correct judgement.

Knowing that Duke was probably right, but the glory and inheritance of the nation made them subconsciously ignore this extremely correct decision.

Until the situation broke out.

Sylvanas asked Lor'themar to submit a report written in elf language, and she knew that Duke could understand. Duke nodded as he looked through.

Gina Jinjian next explained with a heavy voice: "The sun well is not just the well itself. Because the mana and veins of the sun well spread across more than half of the kingdom, it passed straight through Silvermoon City, then divided into three, and the branch veins covered the whole Yongge Forest. So the pollution is not cleared, the most direct result is that the plague in the entire kingdom continues to spread. We estimate that another month will drag the whole kingdom out of grass. "

Duke glanced at the well water, and the high-speed calculations of the system wizard let countless data flow from top to bottom like a streamer, pouring down on the retina of his left eye.

Duke shook his head: "You haven't calculated the speed of the spread of pollution. When the core is completely polluted, the speed of spread of pollution will be more than a thousand times what it is now. You only have three days left! To be precise, it is 69. Hours."

"Sizzling" every elf kept breathing down. If it weren't for the sacred light shields that Liadrin and other clergymen had opened, I'm afraid every elf would take a few breaths of plague gas.

Then there was a sobbing whisper around.

Sylvanas pursed her lips: "What's the worst and best result?"

"The worst result was that my control failed, and the entire island of Quel'Danas and the Mana Branch were blown up into the sky, pollution spread, and thousands of miles were turned into death. Unless there were a large number of heroes in the field, The druids and the priests joined hands, otherwise there would be no ordinary people to live in for three hundred years. "Duke's voice fell, and the audience was silent.

I do not know when the nails were deeply in the palm of his hand, Sylvanas looked up abruptly: "What's the best?"

Duke held up his first finger: "If my control is successful, I will drive the pollution to a certain place and detonate it. The area will be completely dead, and it must be sealed for 1,000 years to prevent access, otherwise once leaked, People and animals are dead within the same hundreds of kilometers radius. "

Then came the second finger: "Sacrifice is not without cost. In this way, Quel'Danas and Eversong Forest are likely to be completely preserved. At least Quer'Thalas will not be dead."

"Please get alone with Duke for a while." Sylvanas nodded to the other elves, and then she walked ahead, leading Duke into a side hall of the palace.

The side hall is not large, that is, twenty square meters, with the luxurious layout typical of higher elves.

The moment the door closed, Duke was suddenly hugged by Sylvanas.

"Sorry, I don't want to put all the pressure on your shoulders. However, I can't think of any option other than you."

I once thought that Sylvanas was a fighter who never fought against fate.

During the invasion of natural disasters in history, she swore to resist Arthas until she died. Then when she spied on a chance to fight back, she immediately led all her suffering victims, even the undead, to give Alsace the most severe counterattack. After realizing that he is dead and cannot return to the embrace of his compatriots, he took all the forgotten people and established his own power in this world.

But when Duke looked at the trembling shoulders and felt the fierce heartbeat from his chest, and felt the tears from his shoulders were wet, Duke was silent.

That's right! The surviving high elves long for a wise leader. They also desire a home that is still intact. One of the words Duke heard most when he came here was Nomorigan.

Yeah, if one fails, Quel'Thalas will become another Nomorigan, a land of death that will never go back.

Hugging Sylvanas gently, Duke comforted in her ears: "Relax, I have at least 80% confidence to keep a third of the sun well."

In fact, in the judgment given by the system wizard, the ratio is higher. Duke just didn't dare to be full.

"Really !?" There were surprises and infinite hopes in the confused tears, and quickly wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes, she said: "If you can keep even one tenth of the Sunwell, then the new Kingdom of Sindore will be counted It is stable. The internal affairs are not my director. I will take the most elite soldiers and follow you to avenge the Scourge. Even if you are going to the end of hell, I will accompany you! "

Duke suddenly laughed: "You don't have to be so exaggerated at the end of hell, and when Aurelia and Windessa are back, your three sisters are willing to play pillow fight with me in bed."

They were telling him that he was taking a poisonous oath, but Duke was okay, and the dignified atmosphere was destroyed in an instant. Just trying to scold Duke, Sylvanas suddenly found that he was not nervous anymore.

She smiled wryly: "Although your joke is a joke, thank you, I really feel better."

Uh! Wait, did you get it wrong?

I really want to pack the three sisters together!

Hello Queen, have you misunderstood?

What about my benefits?

Aren't you afraid of my strike without benefits?

Looking at Duke's disappointment, Queen Greek twisted his waist softly: "Smelly boy! Let's get things done before talking."

Say it, wave your hand, open the door and flash.

There was only one swash on Duke's face.

An emergency evacuation order was issued, and all the elves mobilized to evacuate each survivor beyond the range of mana ground pulses, or the seaside, or outside the Eversong Forest.

The next night was a stormy night, and no one knew what dawn would be tomorrow.

Is it dark destruction?

Or the new life of the elves?

Around Sunwell Heights, the guardians who have left their wills or bid farewell to their families are dressed in red-bottomed gold gilt armor, holding a double-headed crescent moon sword in their right hand, and a zheng-shaped shield in their left hand, forming a ranger and a battle mage. A small team, looking around carefully.

Not only do they monitor the island for illegal intruders, they also need to pay special attention to what's happening from time to time ... especially the huge wellhead formed by the volcanic rock. Because any of them can perceive an unpredictable mysterious power is being nurtured.

At the center island of Taiyangjing, Duke exhaled a sigh of sigh and looked at Queen He who was guarding him: "Let's go!"