Chapter 290

After dinner, lingping'an finally has the interest of code words.

So he began to work hard.

In the crackling sound of the keyboard, the cat slowly closed her eyes.

At this time, the door also began to enter the busiest time of the day.

Cars come and go, pedestrians come and go in a hurry.

Lingping is immersed in his own fantasy world.

With the material of the game world, he writes very well.

It's written. It's time to nine o'clock.

He looked up, looked at the clock on the wall, and then looked at the number of words in the document on the screen. It was just two thousand words!

He nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and poured himself a cup of tea.

Drinking tea, the mobile phone dripped, and there was a text message.

Ling Ping An picked it up and looked at it. It was sent by my aunt.

"Well..." Ling Ping An was surprised: "my aunt's unit still has the tourism and recuperation welfare of Xiangshan islands!"

"That's good!"

"It seems that the major of ancient culture has a bright future..."

He thought of the girl the other day and was ashamed of his ignorance.

Looking at a picture of a plane taking off from a short message, Ling Ping An nodded: "no wonder the requirements are so high."

So, he casually returned a text message: "aunt, have a good time!"

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Carrying the salute, walking on the plane.

Ang Lee took out his mobile phone and looked at the reply message.

He was not angry at all.

Do I want to hear that?

Xiaoping'an!?

But she also had some helplessness. Her nephew was too big to manage

Of course

She didn't really care.

To be exact, it should be nephew who cares more about her.

Cooking, washing dishes, or housework.

It seems to have been contracted by my nephew.

Even when the university entrance examination, before and after, preparing a variety of exercise books ah what, it seems that nephew is helping to get it done.

So, she can only sigh.

I am worried about the future of Laoling family.

She looked at Chu Wei in front of her.

Miss such a good object, where will Xiao Ping'an go to find such a top-level object in terms of appearance, character and family background?

At the thought, Ang Lee shook his head again.

Just at this time, Chu slightly turned around and saw Ang Lee's look, so he asked with concern, "Captain, what's the matter?"

"Don't mention it..." Ang Lee sighed, pretending to be sad: "when a child is old, he will not listen to his orders..."

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Sylvanas, finally returned to quildanas.

What you see is the devastated island.

Crisscross gully, dense cut island.

One by one, stone sculptures stand all over the island.

These stone carvings are covered with vines.

These vines, like roots, firmly fixed the stone carvings.

Along the way, more and more stone carvings were made.

One after another, lifelike.

If you look closely, you will know that these stone carvings are actually living people.

Humans, elves, Naga.

But their souls are gone.

There is a strong energy in the air, which makes Sylvanas very sensitive.

She felt the smell of that energy.

She used to smell it when she was a child.

It was her father, who had taken her on a mission to the Cenarion Council of heliosus, who had smelled something similar near the wall of the beetle.

The nobles of the cenario Council have said so.

It's the smell of a burning soul.

It's the taste of the ancillans behind the wall of the beetles when they sacrifice their victims to their ancient gods.

But the smell behind the wall of the beetle is very light.

But now the taste of querdanas island is so strong that it is beyond imagination!

"General..."

One after another high elves, shivering out of the bunker.

They looked at Sylvanas, as if they had seen the backbone, and came together one after another.

What happened during the day is really breathtaking.

The impact to every high spirit is no less than the invasion of natural disasters!

Whether it's Prince kelsas coming with the human fleet, or rosama with the nagas.

They told every high elf refugee their status.

It's a chess piece and cannon fodder!They are not even qualified to do things, and then they are not qualified to do things.

Archimonde of the Burning Legion.

The master of the death knight who invaded the kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

He was crushed to death by a big hand like a bug.

The blood, flesh and bone marrow of the leader of the Legion rained down on the well of the sun.

As the big hand said, it became fertilizer!

Holy Mother tree fertilizer!

As a result, almost all of them are in a state of fear and fear, holding up to now.

They're scared, they're scared!

He was afraid not only of revenge from the Burning Legion, but also of the retribution of the natural disaster, and even more of the anger of the virgin tree.

Sylvanas scanned her countrymen.

She looked at the trembling, frightened people.

Though, she didn't see everything in the day with her own eyes.

But

She's heard about some of the refugees who escaped from the island.

So, she looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "I already know everything about the day..."

"I'll send someone in my name..."

"Protest to Stormwind and danasus!"

This is something that must be done.

Humans and night elves, naked in Quel'Thalas!

Even the idea of taking the family of sun watchers to destroy the Sunwell and seize the world tree was even launched.

This is an indisputable and indisputable fact!

But Sylvanas wants to do more than that.

She raised her head, and a little golden flame was burning in her eyes.

"From today on, I will stay in queldanas!" Ranger general said seriously.

"Hooray Everyone cheered: "long live the Windrunner!"

"From today on, I will teach you how to cultivate the sun spirit." Whispered the youngest member of the Windrunner family, the sun's flame emerged from her, the burning light, blooming with bio crystal, even brighter light!

She held the palm of her hand gently, and the sunlight that she breathed during the day escaped from her skin.

Red, orange, blue, green, purple

The rainbow appears in the palm of the hand.

She threw the rainbow into the sky and exploded like fireworks.

"Queldore..." "From today on, change your name to the sun elves," said Sylvanas in a loud voice

"I, Sylvanas. Windrunner For the first queen of the sun

"We..." She said firmly: "from now on, quit the League!"

"Storm City, torrent castle or danasus..."

"No one, no matter, will be able to restrain us any more!"

"The great sun spirit!"

"Son of the eternal sun!"

People looked at her, at the power of the sun blooming on her.

That is indeed sacred.

It's really powerful!

More importantly

People can feel, if you can be like Sylvanas

Magic addiction, will become a masterpiece!

All queldores don't have to worry about addiction.

Because the sun is their energy source!

So, one by one, the surviving refugees knelt on one knee.

"Your will..." They respectfully offered their loyalty: "the Great Sun Queen!"

Now, queldore can only trust and rely on windsurfers.

Because, as it turns out, no one else can be relied on.

Whether it's human or night.

Whether it's the day watcher or lotherma.

It's all unreliable!

Even the silver moon Council, which people used to believe, has proved in the battlefield with irrefutable facts that everything they uphold and believe in is so vulnerable!

Under the scourge of the Legion, the high elves broke down.

Lao Wang died in battle.

All the silver moon councils were killed.

Lotherma, with the remnant army and tail, left the people and fled.

Kelthas of the sun chaser family, wagging his tail and bringing outsiders, will destroy the Sunwell and seize the sacred young mother tree!

People are fed up with it!

But Sylvanas is different.

The youngest daughter of the Windrunner family was the first to appear in the ruins to save the people.

She hanged the traitors and avenged them with cruel punishment.

She burned the victims of the natural disaster one by one.

She called on the sacred mother tree and prayed for him to purify the Sunwell.

Today, it protects and protects everyone.So

The people chose the Windrunner!

History chooses the Windrunner!

Sylvanas looked at his people, his countrymen.

The Sun Queen held her head high and looked at the Sunwell on the top of the mountain.

And a shadow kneeling by the Sunwell.

"Let's go and have a look at his royal highness..."

"The day runner of queldore..."

If the sun spirit wants to be established, it needs the approval of the day watchers!

The bow and surrender of the last blood of the day Watcher will be a sign of power transfer and change!

Though, as Sylvanas knows, she's actually making the most of it.

But

The deep-rooted tradition still affected her.

So she took the people and went to the well of the sun.

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Arthas lowered his head, and the voice of the master echoed in his soul.

"Come back Come back... "

He raised his head, and there was no expression on the pale face of the death knight.

The horse in his crotch, though dead, is still in common with his master.

Frost in the hands of the sadness, issued a burst of low cry.

So he knew it was time to go back.

Archimonde is dead.

Completely dead.

It was crushed to death by a sudden big hand, in front of everyone in the world who could feel it.

So, his master, had a chance to break free of the Burning Legion's restrictions.

And this is a good opportunity for him!

A good chance to clean up dissidents!

"Kelsuzad..." The death knight calls for the Lich.

He did not look back and said, "kill all the Dread Lords of the Burning Legion..."

"Our cause has already begun!"

The bones of the lich, in the night, a little ring, dark green ghost fire, haunting the white bones.

"Yes..." "Our cause is about to start!" said kelsuzad in a low voice

Naozu

He wants a new body.

But the death knight wants his power!

That controls everything, has all the power!

Now, it's the best time!

The Burning Legion, without a leader, Ner'zhul has no two faced allies.

This means that he is isolated.

Next, it's time to create opportunities!

It was just like he had joined forces with Kel'Thuzad to let Illidan kill the terror Lord who was the overseer and take Guldan's head.

Now, defectors can be used again.

Just need to tell Kil'jaeden what Ner'zhul wants to do with his back stab.

And Illidan knew all along.

But

The Betrayer and the death knight pretend not to know.

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Under the sun's power, the sacred well of the sun becomes extremely dazzling.

Sylvanas looks at the prince of the sun who kneels in front of this sacred mother's well.

"Your Highness..." "I am determined to lead all the people out of that false alliance," she said

She knows enough.

From the second war to the present, the quildores have shed blood and sweat.

Even for the sake of humans, with orcs.

What is the reward of humanity and the alliance?

Betrayal

Betrayal again and again!

The first betrayal, let her parents die.

For the second betrayal, let the whole Quel'Thalas perish.

The third time, he directly started the idea of supporting the puppet.

This alliance, the so-called alliance.

Where are their claims of justice and justice?

This extremely shameful behavior made Sylvanas deeply shameless.

Kelsus looked up, his face pale.

At this moment, the prince who pursues the sun knows that his fate has come to a crossroads.

Yes? Still not agree!

If you agree, then you will be the enemy of the alliance.

And if you don't agree, you're going to cut yourself off from the people.

But the problem is, if he agrees, he will really have nothing.

The High Elves will rebuild the Kingdom based on the Windrunner family.

The daily family will abdicate completely.

If not, according to the tradition, the Windrunner may not dare to do anything to him, maybe he will send him out of the country.

It's like the night elves exiled their ancestors 10000 years ago.And he will be valued in the league.

Become the top leader of the alliance!

Dalaran and kenrito will be happy.

"General..." Kylsas bowed his head and said, "you're right..."

"I, kylsas of the day runner, support you wholeheartedly and support you

This made Sylvanas look at the prince.

The prince, who had lived in Dalaran since childhood, has never returned to Silvermoon city several times.

"General I know you suspect me... "

"But please believe that..."

"Like you, I hate those shameful treacheries

He had been told everything during the day.

Puppets are powerless.

Man and the alliance will not really trust him.

Besides

He looked at the burning power of the sun on Sylvanas.

Why join the alliance where orcs can ride their faces?

The alliance is hopeless.

Scourge, orcs, Burning Legion On three sides

But

Here, in the Holy querdanas.

The leader of the Burning Legion was crushed to death!

Archimonde died less than a human soldier.

He was crushed to death with no dignity like a worm, and was wiped out.

Flesh and blood, soul, have become the fertilizer of the mother tree of the well of the sun!

So kylsas knew that he had made the right choice.

He looked at Sylvanas and said, "I hear you have changed the name of queldore to the sun elf..."

"I sincerely support your decision!"

"In the name of the sun chasing family..." Kelthas knelt on one knee and bowed to his former courtier, the youngest daughter of the Windrunner family: "I am willing to be loyal to you, your majesty!"

Sylvanas looks at kylsas.

Her unexpected choice.

She was even at a loss.

For the most ideal ending she had imagined was that kelthas insisted on the sanctity of his throne.

But she acquiesced in her change.

But

Now, he's directly submissive.

Surrender in the name of the family of the day watchers.

This means that her transformation of queldore has gained all legitimacy.

But it also means that how to deal with the day-to-day people has become a difficult problem.

Sylvanas knew that the best choice was for her to be queen and her husband for the day.

The combination of the Voyager and the day seeker will make any dissenter speechless.

But she can't.

Because

She doesn't belong to herself.

From the moment you step into the fog.

Everything about her has been anchored.

Otherwise

Why did the voice choose her?

Why should the mother tree help her?

After experiencing the battle of Silvermoon city and witnessing the loss of his country, Sylvanas knew and understood that there was no free thing in the world.

Everything has a price.

Many things have already marked the price in secret.

So

The surrender of the day watchers raises a new question.

How to arrange him reasonably and reasonably?

After all, kylsas was the prince, the only royal blood in the kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

Now, it seems that the people support her.

However, when the situation is stable, the royalist party will inevitably not come out to do things.

To some extent, the death of Lao Wang can add points for him.

Therefore, an independent Prince may become a bomb of the future at any time.

When Sylvanas raised her chess, there was a crisp voice in her ear.

"Leave it to me..."

"Let him and his cronies serve me The only great servant of the mother tree... "

A piece of green leaves, swaying in the well of the sun.

These are reflected on the edge of the golden well water leaves, the zigzag zone, countless fangs and sharp teeth, wriggling.

Sylvanas looked, and she knew it was the only and best solution.

Let the day by day serve the mother tree.

Become the servant of the mother tree and separate it from the future sun elves.

With the mother tree monitoring and control, the day-to-day people who want to rebel will not be able to turn the waves.

So Sylvanas nodded and said to kelsas, "Your Highness..."

"I accept your allegiance!"

Kelsus immediately kisses the earth beside Sylvanas.He was confident that, next, Windrunner would announce that he would be king.

Let the Windrunner family be connected with the sun chaser family.

But

The indifferent voice of Sylvanas was heard.

"Your Highness..."

"Holy Mother Tree, need someone to serve..."

"Nothing is more suitable than you..."

"In the name of Queen sun..."

"Appoint you high priest of the mother tree..."

Kelsus looked up, his face incredible.

But

He had to bow his head and answer!

Because as soon as Sylvanas's voice fell, the tendrils began to wind around him.

Don't promise

Die!

This is the will of the mother tree in the root.

He can only bow: "your will!"

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