Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

At this time, Quel'Thalas was prosperous and peaceful as always.

The people live and work in peace and contentment.

After all, they are all high elves, and there are very few ugly ones.

On the border of Quel'Thalas, an Elf Ranger General riding a horse was leading a team to patrol here.

She has a slender figure, a refined face, and a gorgeous armor.

This doubles the charm of this ranger general.

However, among the many soldiers, there was a discordant figure.

"Vereesa, I have told you many times not to enter the team happily while I am patrolling..."

Facing the second sister's unhappy expression, the little girl stuck out her tongue.

Then he said mischievously: "But eldest sister is always on expedition, and you are always at the border. I am the only one at home. It is very boring..."

As the youngest of the three Windrunner sisters.

Vereesa Windrunner was so favored that even the Lord of Quel'Thalas tolerated them.

Sylvanas frowned and said: "If this happens again next time, I will ask my uncle to lock you in the house for a year. You are already quite old. Why are you always so ignorant?"

When the soldier next to him saw this, he quickly said: "It's okay, General, Vereesa is also a warrior. You see, her fighting ability is very strong, no better than others."

"Yes, sister, I..."

Vereesa Windrunner was about to say something when she saw the figure of Gui Chong on the hillside.

She quickly drew out her arrow and aimed in that direction.

I saw an emerald green arrow flying away.

The trees fell down, but the ghostly shadows inside frightened them.

It was a skeleton knight.

But there are no undead near Quel'Thalas. Could it be that the barrier is broken?

Sylvanas made a prompt decision and sent people to attack!

At the same time, he said to his sister: "Go back quickly, there is danger here, tell the people in the city that there are undead attacks!"

"But……"

"obedient!"

Facing the second sister's gaze, Vereesa Windrunner retreated.

Then this group of rangers started a war with the Undead Knight.

When Vereesa Windrunner came back, the battlefield was already in chaos and there were no casualties at all, but her sister and those others were all injured.

"General, what happened? Where is the enemy..."

"The enemy was killed, but fortunately there was only one!"

Sylvanas lowered her head, not knowing what was in her heart.

Something was very wrong. The barrier was not broken at all. This was the news she had just received.

So why did the undead come in?

At the same time, news of the undead invasion was also received in Silver Moon City. At the same time, I also received a letter from the Emperor of Lordaeron.

"Everyone, what are you going to do? Lordaeron has uncovered many curse sects, necromancers, and even demons..."

"That won't affect our rule at all. Lordaeron is no longer viable, and the so-called alliance is even more of a pipe dream..."

"Yes, they just want to drain our blood. The high elves will not accept this kind of diplomacy..."

Everyone's words to each other were very much in line with Anasteria Sunstrider's wishes.

Then he smiled and said: "In that case, send more people. I will ask someone to reply to the old king. Hum... maybe I can stimulate him."

In fact, Anastria also feels that the human kingdom is just exaggerating itself.

To put it bluntly, we still want to form an alliance.

Although there were diplomatic exchanges in the past, the goods of elves are those that humans only dream of.

But they don't care about human things at all.

At this point, the Anasterian Sun Chaser made an almost faint decision.

Three days later.

Alsace, who had arrived near the border of Quel'Thalas, looked at the contents of the letter and sneered: "Order Fick to start a large-scale attack on this country!

Remember to disguise yourself well, we are messengers of justice! "

"You can rest assured, Your Highness, even the young ones understand..."

The subordinate wearing the costume of the Cursed Sect chuckled, his voice was very gloomy, as if he was really a necromancer.

Since these bastards don’t know the good year.

Then don't blame them for being ruthless.

Arrogance has its limits.

It’s really when your eyes are higher than your head and you don’t have the strength.

Your lofty deeds are no longer arrogance.

But an idiot who can't see the situation clearly!

Ten followers specializing in darkness disappeared into the night.

Others went to the troll tribe.

Since these elves are so ignorant.

Arthas didn't mind letting them see what despair meant!

At this time, the Arathor Empire collapsed.

But Lordaeron's status is still very prestigious in the alliance. Now the country is prosperous.

The Eternal Cult spreads rapidly, and thousands of elites are born basically every day.

Less than three months.

Lordaeron will become the strongest country on the planet!

When the time comes, destroy whoever you want.

Even if the dragon appears, he will become their prisoner.

On the sixth day the Undead Knight appeared in Quel'Thalas.

The Scourge Legion appeared again, and the barrier was directly shattered by powerful undead magic.

The terrifying roar resounded throughout the sky!

Sylvanas, who was recovering from her injuries, woke up and sat up when she heard the sound.

"No, enemy attack!!!"

There are some soldiers on the border, about 4,000 people.

Five times more than before!

This also includes a magical advisor!

But even so, the undead army was still unable to advance.

As for where these undead came from?

Haha, there are quite a lot of people on the troll side.

And isn’t the Curse Sect the best at digging up graveyards?

These are all accumulated things.

The bow and arrow are useless.

Magic has no effect.

The elves' army was retreating steadily.

Many people died violent deaths.

Sylvanas was unfortunately captured in order to protect her people. Of course, she was afraid that she would see the inside story.

The believer disguised as a necromancer knocked him out anyway.

On this day, all of Quel'Thalas was in shock.

No one expected that the border would be defeated like this.

When the angry trolls followed the traces of the hunters to the elven border, their greed was once again taken by Arthas.

The Amani trolls spread the word back.

The war started again.

Simply diverting trouble to the east.

Coupled with the Cult of Curse and the natural disasters of the undead.

Alsace is a non-stick pan anyway.

As long as the battle can start, he can reap the benefits.

Inside Silver Moon City.

In one day, three meetings were called.

First it's about why the undead appear, second it's about the troll war, and finally it's about asking for help from humans.

Although they did not agree with the last condition.

But, those crazy undead.

Has completely invaded the sacred land of Quel'Thalas.

and destroyed a city in the south.

Although not too many people died.

But the residents who were killed got up and fought again amid those evil spells.

And he even called out the name of Nai Shou Zu!

Long live the Lich King!

Damn it, no one knows who that Ner'zhul is!

Anastarian sat on the throne and kept rubbing his eyebrows. This day's meeting gave him a headache.

Just rejected Lordaeron's proposal.

A natural disaster will come soon.

What retribution.

But what can he do?

The meeting was passed by everyone together. If something happens, should you blame yourself?

"Report, General Windrunner guarding the border is missing and may have been massacred~~"

"Really? Let's hide this news for now."

Anastarian waved his hand, feeling increasingly tired.