Doesn't Aurelia love Quel'Salas?

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The first time Duke informed her, she had been much ahead of schedule, rushing back to warn the tribe when it was far away in Hinterland.

She was ignored!

He was also put on a tall hat that roared at the council.

The second time, when the rune stone circle was broken, she broke into the Silver Moon Council again. It seemed that there was progress, and then she immediately discovered that at the moment of the great enemy, the Sun King and the Council were still fighting for power and profit!

A group of high-level people who have never been willing to understand the enemy have pulled out a small army of aces and miscellaneous cards, and actually wanted to defeat the elite army of 100,000 tribes that had been prepared for a long time?

There was no doubt that Prince Kael'thas had the most terrible consequences of his first expedition.

Then there is the attempt of the parliamentarians to take the lead, and with the goal of overpowering the royal party, they also do not want to understand their enemies, and they go to deliver food to Orgrim and Zugin.

The army of 25,000 kings was routed, and less than 5,000 returned.

The 'elite' troops of the Parliament of 40,000 were all wiped out, and less than 400 returned.

Combined with the previous loss of garrisons on the border, in just one week, more than 70,000 High Elf soldiers were killed. If you add the losses of civilians who did not have time to retreat, it is 150,000 people.

The High Elves are not as populous as humans. The long lifespan is opposed to the low fertility rate, and the High Elves generally do not like to raise their offspring too early. Millennial generations are not at all unusual.

As a result, the total population of the High Elves never exceeded one million.

And how many old books can the High Elves wear out?

Aurelia wept, pleaded, was sad, and despaired. Even if Duke has repeatedly vaccinated her, telling her that the upper echelons of Silvermoon City are such a group of bastards who don't care about the life and death of the people and drag each other back for power. Before she had ever experienced all of this, Aurelia had always had a glimmer of longing and hope for the Sun King and the Council.

Until this moment, the cruel reality told her that there is no end to what it means to die.

Until countless wooden stakes were erected in the clearing outside Silvermoon City, and a dead elf was stuck in each stake.

Until every 15 minutes outside the city, a group of elves were beheaded and killed by cruel trolls in the wailing of despair.

Aurelia has finally given up on the Sunstrider royal family and the Silvermoon Council!

Unexpectedly, when the mountains and rivers were at the end of the mountain, this group of guys who were like rats eager to escape from the sunken ship remembered Duke's army. The elite force that had been waiting at the border from the beginning and had been strictly forbidden to enter. That Aurelia had been desperately pulling in reinforcements at all costs.

Aurelia's indifferent answer gave the councillors' hearts a great challenge to the ice bucket.

Playing a political game for thousands of years, these parliamentarians have long had a way of dealing with almost everything.

Consent is not the same as complete consent.

Rejected because the price was too low.

Resolutely refused, because the price is ridiculously low.

These parliamentarians, who have been in the political game all their lives, are most afraid of encountering this kind of complete indifference. The fact that the other person refuses to communicate with you at all means that there is no need to talk about it.

It was only then that the councillors remembered that Duke had been sending a liaison officer in Silvermoon City.

They quickly abandoned the hard-core Aurelia for the time being, and instead focused on the equally overly young diplomat.

Illusia Barov, the eldest daughter of the family of Duke Barov, the Grand Nobleman of Alterak, and a student of the Vice-Commander of the League, Gambler Marcus?

This qualification will not be ignored in front of the case of any king of the human kingdom. That is, the elves with their nostrils facing the sky dared to hang people in the state guesthouse for 10 days.

The only problem is that this Miss Barov is as astonishingly old as her master, and she is only 16 years old this year.

16 years old, perhaps an easy age to induce, but 16 years old can also be a time bomb, because being young represents impulsiveness.

The stunned young man with the weapon of mass murder is the opponent whose scalp feels numb just by thinking about it. Because all the predictions of his mode of thinking and the rules of adulthood do not necessarily apply to such people.

They were overly concerned.

Illusia, who had been left in the air for ten days, had no excitement, no anger, or any joy because Duke had told her what she might be treated. In fact, Duke didn't want a lady like Illusia to suffer in the barracks with her, even if the mage would always get the best treatment, but no matter how comfortable it was, it couldn't compare to Dalaran or her home Kyrdaron.

Illusia had met the king, and she was dressed very well, with jet-black flowing hair, a proper forehead ornament and necklace, a set of elegant and decent aqua blue mage robes, and a quiet and beautiful temperament...... This makes even the High Elves, who are extremely picky about their dress and appearance, unable to find fault with Illusia.

"Illusia Barov, a disciple of Grand Duke Marcus of the Stormwind Kingdom, has met the Sun King and the members of the Silvermoon Council. "It's almost formulaic greetings, and there's no information to be revealed.

The Sun King nodded, "The Silvermoon Council has something to look for you. Then he said no more, closed his eyes, and remained motionless as if under the spell of petrification.

Councillor Morens, now the Acting Speaker, the high-ranking Radiant Moon Mage stepped forward and said to Illusia, "To tell you the truth, Quel'Salas is in a bit of a difficult situation right now. The Silvermoon Council is grateful to Grand Duke Duke Marcus for taking the initiative to help. I would now like to discuss whether the Lordaeron Alliance is willing to start negotiations on the accession of new members. ”

Illusia's first sentence choked Speaker Morens to death: "I can only represent the opinion of Grand Duke Marcus himself, not the Lordaeron Alliance. If you have trouble finding the Alliance, I suggest that Your Excellency the Speaker go to His Excellency Lothar, the Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance, or His Majesty Minethir, the most influential king in the Alliance. ”

This is clearly difficult.

Who doesn't know that Lothar and King Minahir are nervously fighting in the Silverpine Forest. They can't take care of themselves, who would be far away in the sky and give the alliance enough face to Quel'Salas?

The only thing to count on was Duke, the deputy commander of the Alliance, and his troops.

A group of councillors were beaten by Illusia's hand and vomited blood, and Morlens had to ask, "What if the Silvermoon Council wants to have a formal face-to-face meeting with His Excellency Marcus?"

"Yes. However, as a price for the teacher who treated me coldly, there must be a condition attached. (To be continued.) )