A relatively intact luxurious villa in the west of Silvermoon City, because the original owner followed the Sun King to join the Scourge Legion as a lich, there was really no more suitable house nearby, so it was simply requisitioned by the National Salvation Committee as a temporary headquarters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the largest room on the third floor, Sylvanas receives the biggest surprise since the Scourge invasion.

The Alsatian invasion did not scare Sylvanas.

Darkan's despicable betrayal did not shock Sylvanas.

Even his own king took the lead in defecting to the Lich King, but he couldn't stop Sylvanas from moving forward.

But at this moment, the battle outside easily frightened Sylvanas.

Originally, it was normal for the command to have a large number of people, but at the moment when the Sun King betrayed, the prince was exiled, and the Silver Moon Council completely collapsed. All the conditions of the whole kingdom are to be summarized here and asked for instructions.

The injured need medical attention.

The previous burial at sea was only for the war dead on Queldanas Island. In the kingdom itself, more of the dead needed to be purified and buried.

A large number of undead creatures are running around, and a cleanup team needs to be dispatched.

Then there was the spread of the plague, and the contaminated sunwells showed signs of instability.

All things are complicated, but Sylvanas has seen the big scene anyway:

The hunting undead were handed over to Hadurun.

Heal the wounded and purify it to Liadrin.

Search for the remnants of the enemy and let your fourth sister do it.

The interior part was lost to the smartest of Lothmar.

The Scourge has destroyed almost everything, and the entire Quel'Salas is short of medicine, food, tents, and clean water......

"If you don't have anything, go straight to the door and ask Duke for it, and tell him that I said it!" Sylvanas was very aggressive, and then it really worked.

Even if the elves were so anxious that they almost robbed it, the quartermasters of the alliance pinched their noses and recognized it.

Who called Sylvanas Duke's legendary gossip sister-in-law?

For three days in a row, when the situation in the country was initially stabilized, Sylvanas, who had stayed up for three days and three nights without closing his eyes, was suddenly startled by the shouts from outside, and the spirits of the entire National Salvation Committee were also startled. Sylvanas took the lead and rushed out with a longbow and dagger, only to see an extremely shocking scene, and many elves poured from all directions, all of whom came to the downstairs of this small villa.

"Miss Sylvanas Windranger!"

"Can you come out for a while!?"

"We need your leadership!"

At a glance, there are two or three thousand elves here, and they are still increasing.

Sylvanas stuck his short sword directly into the wooden railing of the third-floor terrace and shouted domineeringly:

"If you need instructions, I believe you have received clear instructions, and if you have anything you lack, you can tell me or every member of the National Salvation Committee, and if you are confident in your abilities, you can also nominate yourself to join the National Salvation Committee. What are you doing here so idlely? We still have many of our compatriots who need your help and rescue! Now our kingdom needs the strength of each and every one of you. ”

"No—what we need is you!" a Ranger captain stepped forward, and Sylvanas recognized him. Devon, a man who has been with her for thousands of years, has fought trolls, carried orcs, and weathered natural disasters, can be said to be an old qualified person.

Seeing him come out, Sylvanas was also stunned.

Devon continued, "Rumor has it that after you have calmed the troubles of the kingdom, you are going back to your fiefdom in the Elwyn Forest. ”

"I ......" Sylvanas was stunned abruptly, she really hadn't thought about it when the national disaster was at hand. She had thought that she had given up her duties in the Marcus family and had come back to the Eternal Song Forest to separate herself from Duke and Duke's forces. Now it seems that this is not the case at all. Duke never thought she was a betrayer, and besides, the kiss...... The arrow of the double strike......

Who knows, her hesitation suddenly made the elves below fry the pot.

"Woo! ”

"Are even our only remaining heroes going to abandon us?"

"Who can lead us out of a desperate situation!"

"Trolls before, orcs last time, bones now, oh my god - and the Burning Legion......"

"Is Quel'Salas really going to perish?"

The pessimism spread faster than the plague, and hundreds of female elves cried almost instantly.

Sylvanas was in a hurry: "I...... I didn't say I was leaving. As long as my comrades need me, as long as the Forest of Eternal Song still needs me, I will not leave-"

"But you've already left once!" Divan shouted as if throwing a torch in a dynamite warehouse. The next fryer is all at once.

Thirteen years ago, the Windranger sisters were treated most unfairly because of the fucking King and the Silvermoon Council. Although it is ostensibly that Duke blackmailed the Windranger sisters away, the elves generally believe that the king and the council teamed up to force out the heroes who were an eyesore to the higher-ups.

"No—"

"Don't leave us. ”

"We need you! Ms. Sylvanas—"

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Stay, since the Sunchaser is such a bastard, you should be our queen!"

This sentence seems to wake up the person in the dream.

"Queen, yes—Queen!"

"That's such a great idea, why didn't we think of it!?"

"Yes! Queen—"

"Queen. ”

"Queen!"

"Queen—"

"Long live Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas!"

"Long live Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas!"

Unconsciously, the elves shouted more and more, the number was spectacular, and the scene was shocking.

From the first dozens of people, to hundreds of people, and finally thousands of people shouted in unison, the sound was so loud that it resounded in the sky. This huge sound even spread out of Silvermoon City, to the open space outside the city full of tents.

In a few moments, even outside the city, there was a voice that was not inferior to the sound of "Long live Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas!" at the same time.

At this time, Sylvanas was confused.

From the moment she decided to come back to save the country, she didn't think much about it.

Defending one's homeland and guarding the forests one loves so much is as natural for Sylvanas as eating and drinking. She never imagined that she would one day be crowned supreme by this.

In her imagination, power was a distant thing. After all, when she returned, she still had the entire Silver Moon Council on her head, as well as the Sunchaser father and son.

Who would have thought that he would have the day when he would be enthroned.

She was frightened.

Really scared.

She has faced countless powerful enemies, and more than once she has been torn between life and death. She had never felt so afraid of the trolls, or of the orcs, or even the great lich Anastrian, who had been her king.

At this moment, she was really frightened, and she shrank back like an ostrich.

She stepped back with great speed, closed the door to the terrace, and did it in one go.

Escaping is shameful but useful!