Rise of the blood elves

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The dusty dressing table was covered with dense cobwebs, and from time to time a mouse crawled out from a dark corner, sniffing nervously with its nose wrinkled, and then quickly hid in the gaps in the furniture.

The candlelight flickered, casting Sylvanas's shadow on the cold wall.

She lay facelessly on the chair, her arms leaning on the table, her palms supporting her weak head.A long leg that was slender but had lost all its vivid color was exposed from the wide cloak, lying limply on the rotten floor.

It is better to say that it is paralysis than sitting or lying down.

After returning from the Land of Ghosts, she found that all the thoughts she had abandoned had returned.Annoyingly, the hatred in her heart was washed away over and over again, as well as all the persistence she had ever had.She found that she actually missed the days when she and her sisters were carefree and carefree in the Eversong Forest, she missed Alleria's voice, and she missed the gang who bullied Wen Lei after teaching her a lesson. After Veresa's young man, Veresa burst into tears and burst into laughter, and even

In memory of my late parents, and Liles.

She didn't know how to escape from this endless whirlpool, so she locked herself in this room, leaving all matters to Nathanos Blightcaller to handle on his behalf.

But feeling the constant tremors coming from the ground, and listening to the loud noises made by the Forsaken while excavating the complex sewer area of ​​the Royal Capital of Lordaeron, she discovered that this place was once home to a certain member of Lordaeron's royal family. The decaying wooden door of the luxurious living room does not help isolate oneself from the world.

Everything was quiet at first, but suddenly, Sylvanas's eyes became as sharp as knives. She moved her fingers slightly, pretending to try to support the table to stand up, and quickly took the bow and arrow that had been placed aside. In just one second, he completed the actions of picking up the arrow, setting up the bow, and drawing the string. He aimed at the shadow deep in the room behind him and shot an arrow directly at the figure that appeared at an unknown moment.

The arrows cut through the air with undead energy, making a sharp sound.But it went straight through the figure that was undulating like water, and was completely engulfed in the solid wall.

Looking at the uninvited guest in the shadow, Sylvanas smiled sarcastically, "It seems that the rumors are correct. You are back. You seem to have become much stronger."

With that said, she put down the bow and arrow in her hand.

The uninvited guest stepped out of the shadows and appeared in the light of the candle.Slender, with white hair, and wearing a red robe, he is clearly Angmar.

"Sylvanas," Angmar said, "I will fulfill the promise I made in the past."

"Ha, you are talking nonsense. You kept telling me that you would help me complete my revenge and find a good place for my people. But now, I am being tortured by the coalition forces of various races. Those stupid humans actually want to attack us. Attack," Sylvanas said dissatisfied.

"The matter is resolved. You can ask your men. They should already know what happened in the buffer zone," Angmar said quietly, "Ask now."

Sylvanas looked at him suspiciously and shouted: "Here comes someone"

Footsteps sounded, and soon a terrifying guard came outside the door and asked, "What are your orders, Your Majesty the Queen?"

"I want a report on the enemy's situation in the last few hours."

"Yes, I'll get it right away"

The footsteps faded away and the room fell into silence again.Sylvanas folded her arms and looked at Angmar coldly.Angmar also stood in the room with a normal expression, looking at him quietly.

After a long time, he said: "How does it feel to return to your hometown and reunite with your relatives?"

Sylvanas was startled, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light gathered in her eyes.Even though she could clearly feel that Angmar contained unparalleled power, and the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all, she felt the urge to shoot another arrow in her heart.

"You're following me"

Angmar smiled and shook his head: "I don't need to follow you. It's just that for me now, it's difficult not to know what's happening thousands of kilometers away."

Sylvanas was silent, and after a while she replied coldly: "I have no hometown and no relatives."

"So, the famous former Ranger General of Quel'Thalas, now the Banshee King, actually popped out of a stone that absorbed the essence of the sun and moon with a bang."

Sylvanas gritted her teeth and said, "Are you here just to ridicule me?"

"Of course not, I just want to say that you don't need to be so wary of me, I deserve your open heart." Angmar said softly.

Sylvanas sneered and replied: "Why should I open my heart to you? Do you think that you can gain my favor by saving me? I am not a little girl. Dear Grand Magister, speaking of your rhetoric Bar."

During the War of Dawn half a year ago, after the Lich King Ner'zhul noticed Angmar's extraordinary power, he wanted to control the Banshee King and occupy it.After a battle in the spiritual world, thanks to the power of time deep in his soul, Angmar successfully avoided the bad luck of being possessed, and accidentally helped Sylvanas' soul escape from the control of the Lich King. .

The two souls were connected to a certain extent because of this accident.Angmar was dominant, but Sylvanas was helpless.

Although he saved her, Sylvanas was not grateful at all.She couldn't afford to thank a guy who didn't mean to do this, not to mention that this annoying kid continued to ruin her good deeds again and again.

If it weren't for Angmar, before the civil war broke out in the Plaguelands.She had already used the Blade of Xalatath's Dark Empire to rescue more free undead.How could this be the only manpower currently on hand.

She couldn't be more disgusted with Angmar Morningstar, a brat who was young but whose strength was becoming more and more extraordinary. More importantly, he often acted like he was confident in everything and guided others to pursue his own ideas. However, she still refused to do so. There is nothing you can do about the other party.

"Because I can bring you salvation," Angmar said seriously, "because of my experiences and knowledge during this period, I can."

When she heard the word "redemption", Sylvanas became furious. "I don't need redemption. Thank you very much for your kindness. I am not interested in your experience after your disappearance. Please leave here. If If you don’t leave, I will leave.”

She glanced at Angmar coldly, turned around and left. As soon as she opened the door, Angmar waved his hand, and a force acted on the door out of thin air, slamming it shut.

Looking at the magic-sealed door in front of her, Sylvanas lowered her head, with a gloomy face, suppressing her anger, and said word by word: "What exactly do you want to do?"

She really wanted to kill this kid, but in front of him, she was no different than having no ability to resist.

"My Queen, the enemy report you requested." At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by a respectful voice. The terrifying guard who went to ask for the enemy report came back and was waiting outside the door.

This time Angmar did not stop her. Sylvanas half-opened the door, took the enemy report, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully.