Rise of the blood elves

"This is Angmar Morningstar, the blood elf envoy and advisor to Prince Kael'thas. This is Lana'thel, the high-level mage of Silvermoon City." Luo Ning hurriedly stood up and introduced.

But Garithos didn't even give Dalaran face, and said perfunctorily without raising his head: "Yes, I understand."

Angmar frowned deeply, searching for the blood elf envoy.After looking around for several times, there was no one in the seats or in the front row of the crowd. I actually found Isaac in the small corner at the end of the crowd, and he was the only one there.

This is true for the blood elf envoys, well, he really deserves to be Garithos.

Aesas looked at him for a moment and shook his head slightly. The meaning he wanted to convey was self-evident.

An officer moved a chair next to Ronin and made a gesture of invitation to Angmar, but he ignored it and stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Excellency, Grand Marshal, I have brought news about Quel'Thalas. "

Garithos raised his head and looked at him with an arrogant expression.

"Prince Kael'thas is currently dealing with post-war affairs. When the domestic natural disaster problem eases slightly, he will lead our elites south to support the alliance."

Garithos didn't react at all, and so did everyone present.

Angmar was not surprised by this.The Alliance military is the group most resentful of the actions of the High Elf Blood Elf White-Eyed Wolf.

It’s not hard to guess what these alliance soldiers are thinking: You stood aside when we were in trouble, but now you are alone and unable to support us. You claim to be going south to support us, but you are not asking for help. Why do you ask for help?

"In addition, I also brought relevant information about the main force under Alsace. In the battle of Silvermoon City alone, the Scourge Legion dispatched no less than 1000 gargoyles, and 1000 abominations were strengthened by necromancy. Any one of the flesh and blood constructs is comparable to a dozen elite soldiers. In addition, there are no less than 500 spellcasters of different strengths." Angmar said, looking around and observing everyone present. expression.

"what"

“Why are there so many?”

Some people took a breath, and some were dumbfounded. The officers soon began to whisper among themselves, and the tent suddenly became noisy.

Even the Silver Hand paladins couldn't help but look solemn.

Angmar continued: "In the battle on Quel'Danas, Arthas froze the rough sea water with just one man and one sword. The ice was enough to carry thousands of undead. Our mages were helpless. , with the power of hundreds of magisters, the speed at which the ice melts is far less than the speed at which it can be refrozen."

This time, the mages in Dalaran were shocked.Dalaran has a close relationship with Quel'Thalas, and they are well aware of how powerful the latter's magister community is.

One must have at least an epic level of strength to participate in the selection of magisters and then become the magister with the highest social status in Quel'Thalas.

The combined efforts of hundreds of epic heroes are no match for Arthas and Frostmourne in his hands. How terrifying is this fallen prince's strength, and what kind of artifact is that magic sword?

Ronin suddenly understood why the Kirin Tor Council attached so much importance to intelligence gathering.If Alsace and his troops were really so terrifying, their estimate of the war situation was indeed too optimistic.

"After conquering the island of Quel'Danas, Arthas used the Sunwell to resurrect Kel'Thuzad. He was one of the most powerful mages in Dalaran during his lifetime, and he was reshaped by the infinite magical power of the Sunwell. form. Until his death, he will be one of the most powerful magical creatures in all of Azeroth."

Angmar kept dropping bombshells, and finally gave his own advice: "Your Excellency, the Grand Marshal, should re-evaluate the war situation. I believe that we should retreat to the Alterac Mountains as soon as possible to build a defense line, and become horns with Dalaran, so that we can survive." possible. Otherwise Arthas will just divide us and defeat us."

This is his purpose. Dalaran is the most valuable ally of the blood elves, at least for now, and the one most likely to help the blood elves. It must not fall.

The official history's description of Lordaeron's defeat after Arthas sent his army north is somewhat vague.

Later, when Arthas returned and attacked Dalaran, why was there no support from the Alliance army led by the defeated army of Lordaeron?

Angmar once believed that there were only two possibilities, or that the integration had not been completed. Arthas and his troops went to Kalimdor with the Burning Legion, and the Scourge's control over Lordaeron declined, and they reintegrated.

Or it's because the distance is too far and there's no way to help.

Now it seems that Lordaeron's army was defeated and even Andorhal was recovered, so it can only be the second type.Angmar had no hope of convincing Garithos, but he had to try.

Unlike the previous two times, Angmar's words attracted different voices.The officers quickly divided into two groups. One group agreed with Angmar's proposition and believed that the natural disaster was serious and that they should rely on favorable terrain to fight back.

The other faction believes that the Andorhal region should not be abandoned. Once it retreats to the Alterac Mountains, the ruins of Andorhal will be reoccupied by natural disasters. With the alliance's weak military strength, it will no longer be possible to open this transportation artery.

And although Alterac is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not conducive to retreat and transfer. Once the war is lost, everyone will die without a burial place.

These people obviously didn't realize that if Dalaran was gone, they would have no hope of regaining their homeland.

"Elf, I am the commander of this army, not you. I don't need you to teach me how to fight." Garithos waved his hand to stop everyone's discussion and said with an unhappy face.

He turned to his subordinates again, "Starting today, we will double our reconnaissance operations. We must find out the details of the Scourge Legion. I trust my own people more than the exaggerated elves."

Angmar frowned, and even Ronin stood up from his seat and said loudly: "Your Excellency, Grand Marshal, the Kirin Tor Council can guarantee that the information given by the blood elf envoy is true."

Angmar spoke again: "Your Excellency, Grand Marshal, Arthas's troops marched extremely fast. From the time they broke through the southern border of Quel'Thalas to the time they arrived at Silvermoon City, it took less than a week to cover 1000 kilometers. Less than a week. Every minute and second that passes brings them closer to here.”

Garithus interrupted angrily: "I say it again, I don't need you to teach me how to fight."

Just as Angmar was about to speak, Dathrohan, the acting captain of the Knights of the Silver Hand, stood up and said to him: "Mr. Special Envoy, your suggestion is indeed very pertinent and is an option. But we cannot retreat at the moment. Hearthside The valley and the Holy Light Scarlet Monastery are isolated in the hinterland of the natural disaster, and there are countless undead between us. What will they do if we leave?"

Angmar wanted to refute, but then he thought about it and it was indeed the case.These people don't know Alsace's true purpose, and they won't move rashly until they find out the direction of the natural disaster's attack.

Retreating to the Alterac Mountains now is tantamount to completely abandoning the troops in Hearthglen and Holy Light Monastery. Those are tens of thousands of soldiers, accounting for half of the alliance's current total strength. Once destroyed, the strength of the alliance will also follow. sharp decrease.

He sighed and said no more.Even if he told these people Arthas' true purpose, they would not believe him, just like when he warned the Kirin Tor Council.

It seems that this matter has to be discussed in the long run.

Seeing that he was silent, Garithos snorted coldly and discussed the specific deployment with his men.

Angmar remained distracted until the meeting was over.To the Alliance, all he could do was provide intelligence.The only turning point in the matter lies in the investigation of Dalaran. If they really confirm that the Scourge is the lackey of the Burning Legion, they will probably urge Garithos to redo the combat deployment.

After the meeting, Aethas went to find the members of the envoy, while Lannathel entered Angmar's tent.

The tents that Garithos ordered assigned to the blood elf envoys were originally ordinary barracks tents, which were extremely crude.At Luo Ning's strong request, it was changed to a larger and more comfortable officer's tent.

This Alliance Grand Marshal's hatred for the blood elves is really reflected in all aspects.

"You are really self-assertive. His Highness the Prince asked you to go on a mission to the Alliance, but he did not ask you to make suggestions at their war meeting." Having said that, there was no dissatisfaction in Lannathel's tone, "But you said Everything is right, it’s just that these people don’t trust us, and there’s nothing they can do about not trusting you. You don’t have to blame yourself for this.”

Angmar was surprised that Lannathel was acting out of character and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Why is this cold and charming lady so gentle today?

"What do you think I'm doing?" Lana Seer frowned and asked coldly.

Well, it’s still the same.

"Because Lord Lana'thel is good-looking," Angmar pretended to laugh twice.

As expected, Lana Seer was flattered by a small flattery. The cold and charming lady smiled slightly and touched her face in embarrassment.

This trick has been tried and tested against Lana Thel. When she was working as an "accountant" under her, Angmar relied on this trick to please her boss and was able to reduce a lot of work. She already had the experience.

Lana Seer's pretty face is slightly red, and her silhouette, against the backdrop of the flames burning in the brazier, exudes an alluring mature beauty, just like a ripe apple. Only by biting into it can you know what it tastes like. .

You really can't underestimate the lethality of a royal sister.

Angmar stood up hurriedly, stretched out the front of his robe, and walked out of the tent.

"where are you going"

"Knights of the Silver Hand," Angmar replied.