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"Quick! Transfer the people to Daysom and Queldorim Lodge! ”

In the place where the Yongsong Forest and the Southern Forest of Quel'Salas meet, the first elves who escaped from Silvermoon City have come here through the portal, which is the station of the Far Wanderer Legion who was previously transferred to the Southern Forest.

However, the undead who broke through Silvermoon City also formed a large-scale wandering group of walking corpses outside the city, and the front-line warriors fought with them while ensuring the safety of those evacuated from Silvermoon City, and the lack of effective command made the soldiers seem busy, but the efficiency was very low.

Several generals who were qualified to command the Great Legion either followed the Sun King to the Sunwell, or held out under the siege of the undead in Silvermoon City, while the Ranger General Sylvanas, who was supposed to command the entire Far Wanderer Legion, mysteriously disappeared before this disaster.

"Cassel!"

Lotherma. Theron, the strap-on Ranger Lord, is currently one of the highest-ranking commanders in the Far Wanderer camp, chanting the name of another Ranger Lord while tasking his herald to keep order with the refugees who are about to enter the camp.

A few seconds later, a tall chocobo appeared beside Lotherma, and on top of the chocobo sat a young Ranger Lord named Kassel. Bright Wing, despite his youthful appearance, was one of the rangers who had seen Zurkin with Tyrion, and was one of Tyrion's first followers, and unlike the cruel fate of Rogerio and Serent, Cassel remained loyal to Quel'Thalas.

And in the generation where the Ranger talent is withering, he is already considered to be the top batch.

"What's wrong? Theron, I'm about to take my soldiers to Silvermoon City, Archmage Romance has already called for help for the third time, and if we don't act again, the court may be in danger of falling. ”

Cassel pulled the reins of the landing bird and looked at the somewhat weak Lotherma beside him, although this colleague was as taciturn as before, but in the past few years of getting along, Lotherma's excellent tactics and personality charm have made Caser regard him as a true friend.

"Silvermoon City is now a flesh mill, and the rangers in our hands are already stretched, you want you to take your rangers into the Eternal Song Forest at the speed of a rapid march, remember, Cassel, you must find a safe path for the refugees who will arrive later."

Lotherma looked back in the direction of Silvermoon City, where a blinding black smoke was slowly rising from the ruins of Silvermoon City, representing the scorching battle on the front line, the Ranger Lord took a deep breath and said to his companion:

"The crisis in Silvermoon City is not something we can solve, and unless the Ranger Legion of the Queldorin Lodge comes back, we will be left alone to protect the refugees... At worst, if Silvermoon City is bound to fall, then we need to save our compatriots from that hell before the city's defenses are completely destroyed, you know what I mean? ”

"I understand that it is our natural mission to protect our fellow citizens."

Cassel's fingers twitched on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and he looked left and right, and then lowered his voice:

"But Lotherma, the one stationed at Quildor Lodge, but Hawksbill, that stubborn old man, some say he's very close to the Parliament, and he's really going to respond to us..."

"Don't be stupid, Cassel, look around you!"

Lotherma couldn't control his temper at this moment, and his voice raised a few degrees:

"Now is the time when we are facing the ruin of the country and the country, and at this time, do you still stubbornly continue to mention the ridiculous contradiction between the royal party and the parliament? Hawksbill will come, trust your fellow man! Trust those of us who are willing to give everything for Quel'Thalas... Go, Kassel, and do everything you can to protect the lifeline of the refugees fleeing! ”

"Good! Leave it to me! ”

Cassel grabbed the reins of the chocobo, and before leaving, he said to Lotherma:

"I'll leave my brother behind to help you, you know him, Haduron, and he'll be a good ranger, and if I can't come back, tell him that his brother is dying like a hero."

"The prince needs you to be the pillar of Quel'Thalas, Kassel, and protect yourself."

Lotherma to Cassel, who had gone with hundreds of people. Mingyi waved his hand, and behind him, in a busy camp, the mages of the Firewing Mage Tower were building new portals, and they had been trying to open the portals that led directly to the Sunrise Court, so that the rangers here could be safely transported to the rear of the urban battlefield.

However, at the moment when a portal opened, a black spider demon suddenly pounced out of the portal, and in a hurry, the two firewing mages were torn open by the claws of the spider demon, and the smell of blood exploded in an instant, and the spider demon wanted to pounce on more mages with his teeth and claws, but the next moment he was crushed by two fireballs.

But the portal was still working, and behind the spider demons, a dozen tall Viku people rushed out of the portal wielding huge weapons, as well as the mindless walking corpses that had lost their minds, all of which caused chaos in the otherwise orderly camp.

Lotherma grabbed the heavy sword in his hand, although he was still bandaged, the Ranger Lord was not afraid, his slender body jumped into the group of Veku, and the sharp phoenix heavy sword slashed off both heads cleanly with a swing of his wrist.

Other rangers and mages also joined in the sudden battle, and with their quick reaction, the undead who invaded the camp were cleared in less than 3 minutes, and the portal with the spatial anchor misplaced was closed, and at this moment, the moment the bloody Lotherma raised his head, he saw a phoenix banner waving in the wind in the forest, and the sound of a large number of cavalry movements.

This immediately brought Lotherma to his senses, and he took a few steps forward to see the rangers coming out of the forest in front of him, they were wearing green chain mail, each heavily armed, and behind them, there were human cavalrymen in armor, as well as some dwarves and gnomes who were advancing with the army.

And at the front of this army, there is a middle-aged elf riding on a chocobo, wearing black chain mail, carrying a war bow, and General Lilesa is the king of the rangers of the era Hawksbill, this old guy has a serious face, looking at everyone with a cold face, and beside him, the great knight of the human race, Uther, who has come from Stratholme to support, and a person who is very important to Quel'Thalas.

The green eyes were full of anger in Kael'thas. The Prince of the Sunstriders.

"I brought back reinforcements, Lotherma. Report the situation! ”

His Royal Highness did not be polite to his lord, he rode on a snow-white chocobo, and when he appeared, the soldiers in the camp bowed down to the prince, and at his command, Lotherma replied in a loud voice:

"Archmage of Romance is still fighting in our city with the Firewing Legion and the Silvermoon City Garrison Legion, the Silvermoon Councillors have built a defensive line in time, our people have not suffered too many losses, and I have sent Cassel. Lord of the Bright Wings, with the rangers of the Legion of the Far Wanderers, protect and guide our people to evacuate. ”

"Where's the sunwell?"

His Royal Highness the Prince's voice was a little more eager, which made Lotherma a little unsure of how to answer, but finally, under the Prince's gaze, Lotherma still spoke:

"His Majesty the Sun King and the Phoenix Guardians are guarding the Sunwell, but a very sudden magic riot before has made the Sunwell lose its protection from magic power, and our communication with the Sunsail Fleet has also been interrupted, and the current situation is that the magic content of the entire Quel'Salas air is rapidly decreasing... The sunwell, probably, most likely has been..."

"In other words, I'm still late."

A trace of pain flashed in Prince Kael'thas eyes, and after a moment, he took a deep breath and said to the Ranger King beside him:

"General Hawksbill, the Yongge Forest Line is up to you."

"I will guard the safety line for the evacuation of the people, Your Highness the Prince."

Hawksbill nodded calmly, and under his command, the elves stationed in the Queldorin Lodge immediately took over the command of the camp, and Prince Kael'thas looked at the great knight beside him, and he whispered:

"Knight Uther, I would like to ask you and your paladins to go to Silvermoon City and help our people evacuate, I know this is a very dangerous task, but when it comes to killing and restraining the undead, there is no one better suited here than the paladins."

"I'll go, Your Highness."

The Great Knight Uther's face was solemn, and he looked at the spider demons and the Viku undead who had just been slain by the rangers and mages, and he said in a deep voice:

"These undead are not the same as the Grimblade Undead, the King's Council of the Empire urgently needs an analysis report on them, this is also the purpose of my coming here, the fate of the Empire and Quel'Salas has been tied together, rest assured, Your Highness, we will not give up on you."

"Thank you."

Prince Kael'thas nodded, and he looked at Lotherma in front of him:

"Then Lotherma, you take a group of Far Wanderer Ranger and the mages of Commander Lannathor with me, and we go to Quell Danas Island to support my father... Yes. ”

As soon as His Royal Highness the Prince's words fell, there was a convulsive pain in his heart, which made the prince's face pale, he covered his heart, and bent down on the chocobo, Lannacel quickly supported the crumbling prince, and the greatly changed face of Lotherma directly dispersed the surrounding guards, and personally carried the prince to the camp in front.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

When the great knight Uther personally protected the prince with the holy light, Lannathel held his hand and called out the name of Kael'thais, this sudden pain seemed to carry some kind of calling, and in Kael'tham's chaotic consciousness at this time, he seemed to see the figure of his father, falling into the darkness little by little.

"Nope! No! ”

Kael'thas waved his hands, trying to keep his father, but the last thing he saw was the phantom of his old father completely engulfed by darkness, in the darkness surging in front of him, there seemed to be a back, standing at the place where his father was engulfed in darkness, it looked like a high elf, he seemed to notice Kael'thas behind him, but he didn't look back.

"Go back, Your Highness the Prince... The era of your reign has begun. ”

The moment the faint voice fell, Kael'thas eyes snapped open, tears streaming down his eyes, and he grabbed Lannather's wrist with great difficulty, trying to say something, but he couldn't.

"He's gone... He's gone... My father... He..."

"I didn't even have time to tell me... Say goodbye..."

"Say, how should I arrange for you?"

The flame storm that the Sun King had caused before his death was still burning in the forest, the flames so fast that they didn't seem to stop until they burned everything, and in the midst of the flames, a cold black sarcophagus lay at Tyrion's feet, and the King of the Dark Blades pulled out the Ash Bringer's sword embryo behind him, walked forward in the flames, and then pierced the bottom of the vine in front of him.

Golden light poured out from the crack where the sword pierced into the vine, and the magic absorbed by the seed was pouring into the sword embryo of the Ash Bringer, and Tyrion reached out and patted the tree of life in front of him, which was still cold in the flames, and he whispered:

"You crave a new life, so I brought you here from Draenor and gave you what you wanted, at the cost of the destruction of a country... But I know that you can't lose sight of your mission, and you still want to reshape the world... You say, what shall I do with you? ”

The Tree of Life slowly shook its body in the flames, as if answering Tyrion's question, but no sound sounded, perhaps its answer could only be heard by Tyrion alone, and in this silent atmosphere, a strange branch stretched out from the mouth of the sunwell well, and slowly fell in front of Tyrion's eyes, and at the top of the branch, a blue flower appeared strangely, grew, swelled, and finally withered.

At the point where the flower had withered, at the top of the branch, was a fist-sized purple berry, which looked nothing special, but Tyrion reached out and stroked the berry, and the moment it touched it, the berry fell from the branch, and the whole tree of life swayed, as if to represent its own joy.

Holding the berry in his hand, Tyrion took a step back, looking at the tree of life in front of him that was slowly engulfed by the flames, it seemed that after bearing this fruit, it could no longer resist the attack of the surrounding flames, and in the raging fire, Tyrion put the berry in his hand to his mouth.

"Click"

He bit off a third of the fruit, feeling the pure vitality spreading in his body, just as the blood of the dragon king transformed his body activity, the fruit of this tree of life also gave him the same active transformation, and this time the power of transforming the body was softer.

"It's delicious..."

After Tyrion finished eating the fruit, looking at the gleaming pit in his hand, he whispered to the tree of life engulfed in flames in front of him:

"I'm very happy with your gift... So for now, we're clear, I'll give the seed to your believers, but, don't forget what you promised me..."

"You... Free. ”

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