MTL - Lost In Azeroth-Chapter 45 Memories of the Burning Legion

   Chapter 45 Memories of the Burning Legion

   Although the griffin is large, there are not many places to ride due to the fact that it cannot interfere with its wings. The two of them can only squeeze on the small saddle.

In the night wind, the flying speed of the griffin was not fast, but the two were speechless all the way. Su Chen could smell the fragrance of the woman in front of him, and could also feel her cramped... Sylvanas's body was always on the move. Keeping a stiff posture, try not to touch him.

   "Aren't the high elves very open..." Su Chen couldn't help thinking of the astrologist Solan Liane, it seems that Sylvanas is indeed the kind of young and unfamiliar among elves.

   "The box on your back is a long sword?" Sylvanas, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

   "Well..." Su Chen couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard the words. I don't know why she suddenly mentioned the sword box on her back at this time.

   "Your sword always makes me feel a little uneasy..."

Su Chen couldn't help but be speechless. Could this be called telepathy? You must know that in the history of World of Warcraft, Sylvanas died under Frostmourne, and was forcibly resurrected as an undead girl. demon.

   But before he could figure out how to explain Frostmourne, Silvermoon City was finally in sight, and Su Chen could hear Sylvanas in front of him letting out a soft sigh of relief.

   "Time is running out, let's fly directly to the palace."

   "Okay..." Su Chen hesitated for a moment and then directed the griffin to fly to the majestic Sun-chaser Royal Court.

   To his surprise, he flew to the sky above the palace without being blocked. Obviously, these elves in Silvermoon City are still completely unaware of the war.

  Before the griffin landed in the majestic palace, this time a guard finally rushed up.

   However, after seeing Sylvanas on the Griffin, he couldn't help but look surprised, and then he looked at Su Chen, who was on the side, and finally gave way to the side respectfully.

   "You go in with me, maybe...you will need to make the situation of those undead more serious later." Sylvanas suddenly turned around and grabbed Su Chen's arm and whispered.

   "Is it more serious?" Su Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised.

   "Well, the old men of the Silvermoon Council have been at ease for too long. They only know how to fight for the rights of their respective families in Quel'Thalas. They don't care at all."

   There was a uniformed Sylvanas in front of the road, and it was unobstructed all the way. It was obvious that she had a very high status in Silvermoon City.

Su Chen took the opportunity to look at the palace of Silvermoon City, but looking at the exquisite carvings and patterns inlaid with various gems and crystals along the way, he finally had to admit that his own palace of Lordaeron was different from the palace of Lordaeron. It was like a simple thatched hut in comparison.

"It's a pity that such a city of elves will soon be destroyed by the undead natural disaster. Even the rebuilt Silver Moon City is not bad, but the gap compared with this old city is still too big..." Su Chen felt quite emotional. The Silvermoon City in front of you is definitely the most gorgeous city in Azeroth. Although there are a group of night elves on the other side of the endless sea, those night elves are nature-oriented and like to live in trees. inside the hole.

  Su Chen soon met the so-called Silver Moon Council.

   As soon as I walked into the extremely beautiful parliament hall, there was a crazy siren in my mind.

   "Isn't it, are these old men all archmage?" Looking at the group of old men in gorgeous magic robes in front of him, Su Chen couldn't help but slander.

   However, with the lifespan of elves, if you want to study magic, as long as you are not a fool, you can basically reach the level of an archmage in the end.

   "Sylvanas, you said that the target of those undead was the Sunwell? Is there any direct evidence?" a rather majestic old elf asked.

   Judging from the crown on his head, this should be Kael'thas' father, Anastrian Sunstrider.

   "Not yet. It was told to me by this human who came all the way from Lordaeron to warn us." Sylvanas said and winked at Su Chen next to him.

  Su Chen naturally understood that she wanted to make herself more serious, so when she spoke, she specifically pointed out that those dread lords were from the Burning Legion.

   "Burning Legion?!"

   "Those demons are back?!"

   In an instant, the entire assembly hall was buzzing like a frying pan.

   Even the king, Anastrian, was instantly pale and fell heavily on the throne.

  The high elves originated from the upper elves ten thousand years ago, and they are naturally most familiar with the shattering war between ten thousand years ago and the Burning Legion.

   Fear because of familiarity!

   "Why didn't you tell me before that those demons were related to the Burning Legion?" Sylvanas glared at Su Chen with a frown.

   "I thought you knew..." Su Chen didn't expect these high elves to have such a deep memory of the Burning Legion's fear.

"Call all the elves immediately! We must protect the Sunwell. We lost the Eternal Well ten thousand years ago, and now... we can't lose the Sunwell again!" King Anastrian finally stood up again and re-distributed The power of being a king.

   Naturally, what happened next had nothing to do with Su Chen. The Silver Moon Council issued various orders in a rare and efficient way.

  Sylvanas, as a ranger general, naturally needs to return to the front line to command the battle.

   "I didn't know that the Burning Legion thing was so important to your elves... I'll send you back." Su Chen said apologetically.

   Sylvanas hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "No need, I will return to the front line with the support troops on the Dragon Eagle."

   "Oh, then you have to be careful... If you encounter a guy who calls himself Arthas on the battlefield, don't believe him!" Su Chen urged.

   "Arthas? Prince of Lordaeron?" Sylvanas showed a hint of surprise.

   "Well, but Arthas in the undead army is fake, and the real prince is leading the people of Lordaeron to fight against these undead."

   "Okay, I'll be careful..." Sylvanas looked at Su Chen, and finally nodded slightly.

   "Besides...if the outcome of the war cannot be reversed, you must remember to keep the green hills alive so that you won't be afraid of running out of firewood." Su Chen didn't know why he suddenly became a mother-in-law.

"Leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood... Although this sentence is vulgar, it has some truth..." Sylvanas lowered her head and pondered, then suddenly turned her head to look at Su Chen, and said with a smile: "I should go, If you really can't keep Silvermoon City, you'd better leave in advance by Griffin, esteemed Prince Arthas."

   "You...you know my identity?" Su Chen couldn't help but startled.

"Of course I know that although the news of the high elves is blocked, they don't even know the prince of Lordaeron. I am very grateful that you came to warn us in person, but remember to take good care of this griffin. According to our previous agreement, It already belongs to me." Sylvanas smiled and turned to leave.

  The black cloak swayed in the evening wind with her vigorous figure, and soon the darkness completely merged into one.

   (end of this chapter)