Stormwind God

If another person dared to do such a thing in the presence of a high level of elves, and could not have been burned to death on the spot with magical fire, it could already be said that the high elves are a nation of superior nations and etiquette.

After hearing it at first, the reaction of all the elves was ridiculous.

The idea translated into the human side is to assume that Duke is pretending to be a force, not a normal pretense, but a pretense of death.

A single battle flag can drive back 100,000 troops of the tribe?

Pretend to be so big, not afraid of being hacked?

Several members of parliament have come to sarcasm, but everyone swallowed it.

why?

The name of the person.

Shadow of tree.

Even though every member of parliament would never wait to see Duke, none of them dare to deny Duke's record.

There are many elves in the human world. The impact of the war has spread to every country and city on Lordaeron. There are a large number of orc skull displays outside more than one town.

Duke's record is solid.

What if ... Duke's reputation is so horrible, how can you scare away the orcs with just one flag?

Elf councillors had to swallow the words again and wait for the development of the situation.

Duke looked at Aurelia.

Alleria stared at Duke.

This beautiful and smart Elf Ranger general certainly knew what Duke wanted.

Duke used his wisdom to foresee a shameless and mean power struggle. It was also foreseen that this power struggle at the expense of the lives of the high elven people was destined to hurt Aurelia's heart. However, he still did his best to accompany her to work hard, waiting for the wise flash of the elves' top ten thousandth chance.

She didn't wait for the elf's hope.

She asked Duke to do so hard, and made Duke do so much, now it was time for her to give Duke an answer. Whether she was willing to pay Duke's last help to the High Elves at the cost of her transfer.

Gently close your eyes and ponder for two seconds. When Aurelia's beautiful eyes were again displayed in front of the people, those eyes were no longer confused and extremely firm.

Aurelia * Windrunner Qing Yue's gentle voice sounded in the hall.

"At the request of His Excellency Duke Marcus, I will unfold this banner, hold it high, and then ride on a Chocobo, through most of Silvermoon City, to the wall of the outer city wall, and insert this banner In the city, watch the tribe's reaction. Who agrees, who opposes? "

The gentle voice is full of firm temperament. In fact, this is also the final blood and tears complaint against Aurelia spp.

Correct!

As long as you are still a little bit stubborn, stand up and solve the dangers of the elves by the methods of the elves!

If all of you are wasteless, don't blame me for asking outsiders! !!

Who agrees? Who opposes?

The words are so light that no one dares to speak out.

Everyone knows that once Duke succeeds, Duke will become an immortal legend in the history of Azeroth, and it will also be a huge blow to the reputation of the royal family and parliament of Quel'Thalas.

But in this crisis time when the army overwhelms the city, the wrong word is the end of political career and even life. The eloquent parliamentarians are almost dumb in this hall almost every time.

After Alleria had spoken, she waited for ten seconds. She looked from left to right and from top to bottom, scanning the faces of all members of the council and the sun and the father and son. When she found that there was no longer a pair of eyes to dare to look at her.

Aurelia's face showed a beautiful and decisive smile.

"So there is no objection? Then I'm gone."

I am leaving……

This not only means that she stepped out of the hall and ran to the city, it also meant that she, a heroine of the Ranger General and High Elf who had loyal to Quel'Thalas for thousands of years, disappointed and Sad to leave her nation forever, her country.

Prince Kael'thas was deeply stabbed by this scene. He almost instinctively raised his right hand, and seemed to want to keep Aurelia, but he still let go of his hand in solitude.

After seeing the prince's move, Aurelia opened her mouth slightly and seemed to want to say something, but at the end she didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

"Cut!" Not only Aurelia, but also Sylvanas, who was also a Ranger general, also turned around and left with her sister, but what she left for the MPs was a more rebellious one Back of the head.

The time in the hall seemed to freeze.

No one spoke, because everyone was waiting for the result.

In the end this will give birth to a shocking myth.

There will still be a joke long enough to be laughed at for thousands of years.

Every high player will wait and see.

Aurelia strode out of the hall, and her three sisters and four sisters immediately greeted.

"Go! Someone who blows the sky claims that a flag can scare Orgrim away. Let's meet!"

Without hesitation, the four sisters of Windrunner flew together to mount their mounts. Just under the spotlight, Duke's huge blue storm coat of arms was opened.

This refreshing blue is so out of place and so dazzling compared to the whole Silver Moon City with red and gold as the background.

And what does it mean that the Ranger General of the Elves holds the banner of human nobility?

At the moment the flag was displayed in the wind, Aurelia received a lot of attention in the real sense.

Suspicious! panic! disturbed! question! complain! anger!

Almost all feelings converged on Alleria's face.

Her arms were firm and powerful, as if she had pulled bows no less than a million times.

Her body was strong and loose, she was not afraid of gossip, and hostility struck.

However, she had two tears on her beautiful face.

"Yes! These are the last two tears of my Aurelia Windrunner, for the country I love."

Cross the long street.

Cross the square.

Ignoring the horrified people, ignoring the guards who tried to stop her, in the end, Alleria reached the front of the main gate of Silvermoon City.

In her vision, the tens of thousands of tribal and troll mixed coalition forces are already ready to attack the city.

Thousands of huge rough trebuchets lined up.

The orcs' laborers panted and gasped, carrying heavy sandbags, ready to fill all the obstacles on the siege road ... with sandbags or their bodies.

Armed orc warrior growled impatiently.

The more cruel trolls continued to slaughter the elven captives before the war, and carried out the last blood sacrifice before the war.

However, when Aurelia rushed up and stood on the city's head, suddenly blowing a large number of strong winds behind, hurricane condensed into a huge battle bow, and shot Duke's storm flag out, half of the battlefield Be quiet.

Five hundred meters away, the azure storm flag inserted in the ground fluttered in the wind.

Every orc who witnessed this banner was in a commotion.

There is no longer that kind of fierce momentum, but it presents an unspeakable ... panic! (To be continued.)