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

"Ahem... These untouchables don't know what dignity is! These losers..."

Anastarian stood in the tower, his clothes covered with blood.

Everyone who saw it was shocked.

Now the king has fallen into madness, and he is angry and vomiting blood.

It is estimated that there is not much good life left.

Maybe this war is not over, and he will burp.

Just when everyone was silent, a report came from outside.

"Your Majesty, the current minister Darkan betrayed us, and nearly ten thousand elven soldiers were slaughtered by the Scourge..."

"What did you say?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Darkan told the enemy all the defense facilities of a certain city, causing a large number of casualties..."

"puff……"

Anastarian's vision went dark, and finally he couldn't hold it any longer, and he vomited blood and fainted.

People nearby quickly stepped forward to support him.

And as Anastarian's heir... Kael'thas takes the throne! ! !

Ahem, another idiot.

However, this idiot was not stupid at all. After reading the recent information, he decisively chose to contact the alliance.

No matter what price the other party proposes.

He will be willing to bear it.

As long as the safety of the people can be guaranteed.

This letter, which seemed to abandon dignity and plead for allies, was released by the royal family.

Although some people feel uncomfortable.

But in the hearts of those people, it has won a lot of hearts. Because at least the new king still cares for the people.

As long as you persist, you will surely win.

Magic letters are transmitted very quickly.

Basically it takes three hours to arrive.

Coupled with the time spent by the other party to discuss and the two parties reaching an agreement, these all take time.

According to Kael'thas's inference.

As long as it lasts five days, Quel'Thalas will be saved.

But can it really persist?

Kael'thas is a little confused!

Time passed minute by minute, about six hours later.

The first letter came back.

The above content is very bizarre and does not require magical power or elven resources.

Lordaeron actually wants to preach.

All high elves must join the Eternal Cult.

Believe in the ancestor of the gods.

And several elves must be selected from among the high elves as goddesses.

"What do you think?"

Kael'thas handed the letter to the ministers and elders.

Everyone looked at each other.

Who is the ancestor of the gods?

"Your Highness, please think carefully. If the other party is really a terrifying monster, we can't handle it..."

"Yes, generally speaking, those who claim to be gods are not good things."

"We feel the same way, and we are asking for a goddess. We are obviously preparing to make evil sacrifices!"

In the face of the intense discussion among everyone, you and I spoke one word at a time.

Kael'thas said only one sentence.

"Do we have any choice?"

The conference room fell into a deathly silence.

They are already on their own, can they refuse even if a more terrifying request is made?

Kael'thas said calmly: "How long can we support it? One month or two months, what can we do during this time!

My father has offended many people by maintaining the arrogance of the high elves.

That arrogance is very annoying to humans.

Even though we have a long history, please don’t forget why our Silver Moon City was born.

Now the soldiers outside are waiting for our news!

If you choose the alliance, your morale will undoubtedly be greatly improved and you will also get the help you deserve.

Even if the other party is an evil god, who can save our current situation! "

Quel'Thalas is located at the top of the continent, and there are no other forces nearby except trolls.

Dwelling on past glories.

Now, it is reduced to a desperate situation.

How sad.

Whether to wait to be exterminated or choose to seek refuge in Lordaeron is a serious question.

There is not much time left for them.

Finally, Kael'thas saw no one to object and issued an order.

Or just agree to all the requirements of Lordaeron.

Including sacrificing elves and allowing residents to believe in the religion.

On the coastal border of Quel'Thalas.

A group of undead troops were escorting a group of elves towards the sea.

What awaits them will be endless torture.

Sylvanas finally woke up after being in a coma for five days.

The power within the body cannot be used at all.

Sealed by dark magic.

I have also become a prisoner. If my elder sister and younger sister find out, they will definitely be very sad.

Ships are made of animal bones and wood.

They were escorted by a team of undead knights, but no one could have imagined it.

This group of people is controlled.

"Move quickly, we must send these elves to Northrend to make exquisite creations at the throne."

Sylvanas looked at the sky in despair, it would be great if someone could save me.

At this time a voice came from far away.

"Stop, you ugly undead people!!!"

Along with the sound came a powerful arrow of light.

The battle is about to break out.

However, this group of seemingly invincible undead, but for some reason they were no match for this group of human soldiers.

"Miss Elf, are you okay?"

Arthas looked at Sylvanas who was kneeling on the ground, said with a smile, and at the same time untied the rope from the opponent's body.

"You are?"

"The prince of Lordaeron has been pursuing the Scourge. Although it is a pity that your king rejected our proposal, this is the border.

I'm not crossing the line, am I? "

"No, no, thank you, Your Highness. If you hadn't appeared, the rest of us would have been sent away, and we would have probably been made into twisted, mindless undead."

Thinking of the terrifying appearance of the undead.

Even Sylvanas trembled in fear.

Only with the explanation from the nearby soldiers did the group of elves understand.

It turned out that the Scourge had been lingering around here since they were driven out of Lordaeron, but their king at the time was too arrogant.

I can't listen to what people say at all.

These disasters eventually resulted.

This group of souls was small, only sixteen, and the rest were dead.

After all, I want to act.

It won't do if there are too many people.

While they were chatting, Sylvanas wanted to invite the prince in front of her to help her country.

Unfortunately, Arthas said: "This is not in line with your king's life. He said that the higher spirits disdain to associate with us humans.

Calling me a blood-sucking mosquito will only drain your blood. "

Hearing this, all the elves lowered their heads in shame.

Sylvanas even said apologetically: "I'm sorry, our king's character is like this. But we are different people. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will repay you."

"There is no need to repay me. Lordaeron is a country that believes in the ancestors of the gods. The teachings of the ancestors of the gods are to love the world and love life."

I just did what I had to do.

"The ancestor of the gods?"

"Yes, a great god who surpasses the Titans! Our power is obtained from God! Otherwise, it would not be so easy to deal with these undead!"

Under Alsace's narration, these elves heard the name of the ancestor of the gods for the first time.

Although I have doubts in my heart.

But the other party's strength will not lie.

Maybe humans really have gained the power of the great gods.

While Alsace was speaking and demonstrating his power, a magical letter appeared in front of him.

"Huh? This is really good news. Your king has agreed to form an alliance and allows all people to believe in the ancestor of the gods!"

"What? This is impossible."

Sylvanas grabbed the letter and began to read it.

It not only has the seal of the royal family, but also the name of Prince Kael'thas and the signatures of many ministers.

Not only that, the other party also asked Lordaeron to send troops as soon as possible.

She didn't understand the whole story until she saw Kael'thas' father vomiting blood and falling into a coma.

Alsace said to his soldiers: "Get ready to leave, let's go support this country that believes in gods!"

"Roar!!!"

"Kill those trolls. Believers who believe in gods must never die again."

Sylvanas woke up from the shock, looked at the army ready to go, and asked directly: "Don't we need to wait for the king's order to send out the army now?"

Although the man in front of him is the prince of Lordaeron.

But the army cannot be used at will.

As a result, Arthas said to her: "God loves the world. Since the high elves in Quel'Thalas believe in God, then I don't have to wait for my father's order to take action! Let's go, this ranger general, you have to lead the way." ”

"oh oh……"

The beautiful female elf became excited when she heard that she could leave early.

After all, the sooner you request reinforcements, the sooner you can save your hometown.

Alsace brought very few people, and the number of people stationed nearby was only 3,000.

But such a small force opened the eyes of the high elves.

What is a meat grinder?

They finally saw it.

As soon as the magical shield was opened, he rushed out on horseback.

Thousands of trolls were also vulnerable to Alsace and the others.