Rise of the blood elves

While everyone was whispering, the official on the high platform began to speak. The sound spread throughout the entire garden south of the city, and the people's discussion gradually died down.

"The coalition failed. Dalaran was mercilessly trodden down by hundreds of thousands of demons and undead. Eighty thousand soldiers fighting for the north were killed as a result, including thousands of our elite soldiers. In the past For half a month, we were helpless and eagerly awaited news about the prince, but "

The red-robed official paused.

"The Silver Moon Council has found out the truth about the prince's disappearance. This is regrettable news, but we must announce it. The magister we sent to Tarren Mill has found out: His Highness Kael'thas, he left us. went"

Although this was not the first time they heard the news of the prince's death, many civilians could not help but shed tears and were heartbroken.

To the high elves of the past, Prince Kael'thas was extremely distant, even a little strange.Because the next heir to the throne of the Sun King has lived in Dalaran all year round and is engaged in magic education, and rarely appears in front of the public.

Until the destruction of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, he returned to his tribe and took over the leader's banner, leading his tribe to fight against foreign enemies and regain their homeland.His return was like the dawn, lighting up the gloomy path ahead for the blood elves.

In just a few months, the prince quickly took control of the situation and reversed the decline.The prestige soon became deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the tribesmen all regarded him as the embodiment of hope.He is the blood elf hero, the pride of the Sunstrider bloodline, and the well-deserved Sun King of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

But now he's gone.

The red-robed official looked around, taking in the gloomy expressions of the people. He took a deep breath and continued: "Compatriots, now is not the time to grieve. No one in the north can stop the Burning Legion. We must unite to survive. We must survive the ensuing disasters. A few months ago, we used our blood to prove to the world that we are a strong race. The blood elves will never compromise with fate, never"

I have to say that even though he was a little nervous, he was very eloquent and his voice was very contagious.If Angmar hadn't known the face of the Silver Moon Council, they might have cheered for him.

"No compromise"

"No compromise"

Almost as soon as the red-robed official finished speaking, several shouts rang out from the crowd in unison.

The red-robed official on the stage frowned slightly, took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead again, while winking at those people calmly.

Angmar keenly captured this small movement. Those people were located in different positions of the crowd, and they were probably prepared in advance.The people of Silver Moon Council are really thoughtful.

The people's emotions were easily incited, and soon they started shouting in unison along with the few supporters. The grief, anger and sorrow in their hearts were all turned into strength, and the waves of the people were louder than the waves.

Angmar also raised his arms and yelled twice.

After the shouts subsided, the red-robed official controlled the situation with his hands, and then raised his arms and said righteously: "But unity is not as simple as words say. We have lost the leader everyone expected. The Silver Moon Council was appointed in the face of danger, and we vowed to Bringing welfare and peace to the people. But before that, we have to bring order to the chaos. We should not have sent troops to the south at all. Facing the unstoppable natural disaster army, this move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. It is those people with ulterior motives around His Highness who have harmed His Highness. , poisoned his mind with the words of snakes and scorpions, made wrong decisions, and finally embarked on a path of no return."

While the red-robed officials were gasping for air, the underlings began to stir up the people's emotions again.

"That's right, we shouldn't go south."

"Find out these bad apples and punish them severely"

Only this time there were very few responders.

Angmar couldn't help but shake his head secretly. This accusation was too pale and clearly exposed the weakness of the conservative nobles who did not really control the situation.

The "truth" just announced by this official seemed to him too hasty.At that time, the teleportation spell that caused the prince and all the magicians to disappear was thousands of kilometers away. How could such a vast area be searched in just half a month?

Moreover, Dalaran is firmly occupied by the undead, and no one can enter.Without even conducting a clear investigation on the starting point of the teleportation spell, we actually came to the conclusion that "the prince died". Isn't this rashness?

It's okay to deceive people who don't know magic and blindly trust the higher-ups and anyone with powerful power, but it's absolutely impossible to deceive people who are interested.Presumably the military, the magister group, and the new sects will not believe the so-called "truth" spoken by the Silver Moon Council.

The Silver Moon Council is not stupid. On the contrary, those conservative aristocratic leaders who have lived a long time and have only recently occupied the council are well versed in political maneuvering and are shrewd.

Knowing that it is too early to announce the "truth", but still acting in a hurry, it only shows that the conservative nobles have no choice but to do this.They are not sure whether the prince is really dead, and are eager to gain public support to suppress the new faction and completely consolidate their position before Prince Kael'thas returns.

Even if the lie is exposed by then, it will only be a matter of pain or discomfort.

The only thing that makes Angmar unhappy is that these conservative nobles only think about power and status, and are extremely short-sighted.The real enemy is waiting in the south, but now they are taking advantage of the chaos to fight among themselves in order to gain dominance.

The troubles of the conservative nobles must be resolved as soon as possible. If the contradictions really intensify to a certain extent and a civil war breaks out, it will be a huge blow to the blood elves.

"Without these people, how could His Highness the Prince make the decision to go south when internal troubles are hard to eliminate? We cannot make the same mistake again. We must get rid of the internal instability. Magister Candyris is the one who changed his hometown. , the only survivor next to the prince, his testimony confirmed that it was Angmar, whom we have always admired, who secretly manipulated the energy of the teleportation spell, causing the prince and the magisters to be torn into pieces. If it hadn't been for Kan Lord Diris escaped the explosion by chance, and we will not know the truth yet. Sufficient evidence shows that this person is a spy planted within us by the Scourge. He deceived the prince and the newly appointed military leaders. , deceived everyone.”

Angmar sneered after hearing this. He finally understood what the Silver Moon Council wanted to do.

He was fabricated as a spy for natural disasters, and then the Newcomers were described as innocent people deceived by him.In this way, in the face of the fact that heavy casualties did occur in the south, and even the prince died unexpectedly, all the new factions will be branded as "wrong and incompetent", quickly lose the support of the people, and then lose the capital to compete with the conservative aristocrats.

The abacus is really too loud.

"shush"

"You are lying. Lord Angmar cannot betray us."

"I think it's the parliament that is plotting evil. You are not worthy of talking about unity."

But what Angmar didn't expect was that after hearing the noble officials' words, boos broke out in the garden, and people kept making insulting gestures to the stage.

The security guards who maintained order quickly stepped forward, but could not stop the people from booing.

"Yesterday we arrested Angmar. He has fully confessed his guilt. The parliament will be here." The noble official on the stage continued calmly, but in the eyes of people, his words were feeble and seemed more like a forced explanation.

He would not have thought that the criminal he was talking about would be standing in the audience, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and quietly left the venue.

Angmar must settle his family before leaving Quel'Thalas to find out the truth behind the prince's disappearance.For those conservative nobles, Angmar's family is the best weight to coerce him.