Chapter 345 Hug My Waist Tightly

The high elves are really awesome, there are many mages, and the rangers are also powerful.

Sounds perfect, doesn't it?

But don't you feel that something is missing?

Yes, it is the top soldier in the front.

The slender build of the high elves makes them good mages and rangers, but not fighters.

There is a gap between natural arm strength and physical strength compared to other races. In hand-to-hand combat, even tall trolls suffer, let alone violent orcs.

It's not just a matter of racial talent, the most important point is that the population of high elves is too small.

The long lifespan makes the high elves not keen on breeding offspring. Moreover, in a country where mages are respected, the status of soldiers is extremely low. This makes high elf warriors even rarer. It is also for this reason that Quel'Thalas vigorously developed arcane puppet technology in an attempt to use this to make up for the lack of avant-garde in the war.

If there is no magical defense shield of the forest, I am afraid that Quel'Thalas will repeat the same mistakes, and be beaten into a dog by trolls like 2800 years ago, and the country will almost be destroyed.

This time with more violent and fierce orcs, the high elves will definitely not be able to please.

Seeing Duke, who was fighting fires and saving the world like a saint a moment ago, turned into a scoundrel in an instant, Sylvanas was going crazy. Duke and her sister are indeed very good friends. But in the face of world-class events, there is absolutely nothing wrong with Duke putting the league first.

How could she know that Duke helped or saved every kingdom for a reason.

Needless to say, Ironforge is the core of the alliance in the future.

The sea kingdom of Kul Tiras is the key to the restoration of the Stormwind Kingdom.

Southsea Town in Alterac... all the refugees from the Stormwind Kingdom are there now.

Stormgard... Duke well remembered how miserable Stromgarde had been after the Third War. Duke has planted the cause today, and will surely reap the fruit in the future.

Maybe Duke is indeed a hero of the league today, but when saving the world, Duke absolutely doesn't mind helping himself for personal gain. Only he knows that in the future world, there will be dozens of meters tall demons running all over the streets. If you don't save more vitality today, you will only pay more and compromise more in the future.

It is necessary to revitalize the husband gang, ahem, no. Queen Xi and I are innocent, we just want to establish a master-slave relationship.

Seeing Duke looking at him with deep eyes, Cirvanas rarely had any idea. It's not that she doesn't have talent in this area, it's just that she has a more mature and stable elder sister who is supporting her, so she doesn't need to think about this aspect at all, she just needs to be named Ranger General and be a salary thief in Silvermoon City.

In an instant, she was asked to give a charter, or ask Duke to lead an army to rescue Quel'Thalas with a suitable identity and reason, she really couldn't tell.

After realizing that Duke was not intimidated by her at all, she bit her lip and stared at Duke without saying a word.

one second……

In five seconds...

thirty seconds...

The air is almost stagnant, and time is almost suspended.

Finally, Cirvanas had a pleading look in his eyes.

Duke couldn't force Cirvanas too much at once, and finally sighed.

"Sylvanas, it's not that I deliberately threatened you, or that I didn't want to send troops. In the face of the tribe's barbaric invasion, the Eight Kingdoms signed the Lordaeron Alliance Treaty. Whichever country I lead into any of the Eight Kingdoms is reasonable and legal. But Quel'Thalas can't. Once the army of the Alliance steps into Quel'Thalas without the official permission of the Sun King, it is tantamount to declaring war on the high elves. I can't bear this responsibility, Lothar can't afford it, no one or a few kings can take on such a responsibility."

"Then what do you say?" Cirvanas immediately felt cold when she heard that, she is not young, and as a ranger general, she knows very well how fucked up the old bastards of the Silvermoon Council are. In peaceful times, this may be a manifestation of democracy. During the war years, these guys couldn't do anything but drag their feet.

Even if the old lady goes back, she wants to get His Majesty Anasterian and the Silver Moon Council to agree to plead for help from humans? How easy is it?

Even after more than 2,000 years, there are still congressmen complaining that they have given too many benefits to human beings. This embarrassed Anasterian, who succeeded to the throne after the troll war. After all, even if it wasn't the terms he set, it was the fault of their Sunstrider royal family.

Duke sighed again: "So the key to the problem is not our alliance, but you high elves themselves!"

"Then... we can't do anything? For the sake of my sister and the entire Windrunner family's friendship with you." Cirvanas' body was trembling.

"For the sake of friendship, you come up first!" Duke stretched out his right hand to Cirvanas: "When I deduced that the Horde might attack the Hinterlands Eagle's Nest Mountain, I gave McGonagall Ni* Bronzebeard wrote a personal letter. Because his father was seriously injured and could not be a member of the council, Magni is now asking me in the name of acting as the king of the Bronzebeard Dwarves. If Eagle's Nest Mountain is found to be attacked by tribes, I hope that the Alliance will save them fellow Wildhammer dwarves. So it is perfectly legitimate for us to go to the Eagle's Nest."

"Then what?"

"If we can successfully keep the Wildhammer dwarves, we will pursue the orc and troll alliance all the way to the border of Quel'Thalas. But the word is up front, Quel'Thalas does not officially announce joining the alliance, and the soldiers of the 'Alliance' will definitely I won't take half a step into the territory of the high elves." Duke said emphatically, biting on the word 'Alliance'.

"Hmph! You bastard, did you think about it early?" Cirvanas was angry unwillingly, but she put her hand on Duke's palm.

Uh, Queen Xi's hands are so soft.

Hell, for the wool and the others, these rangers draw bows all day long, and don't even have calluses on their hands? The body of the high elves is really unscientific!

Without giving Duke any more opportunities to distract himself, Queen Xi turned over neatly and sat on the back of the griffin behind Duke.

Originally, Duke had a little fantasy about whether Queen Xi would stick to his back. It's a pity that Queen Xi, who just gave Duke a face, can be said to be strictly guarded, no matter how the griffin's back twists, how bumpy the griffin's wings are, Queen Xi is holding the griffin's back in a daze, letting her The front chest kept a distance from Duke, at most, he was pulling Duke's belt with both hands.

Unfortunately, an hour later, Queen Xi's efforts to prevent being eaten tofu were destined to come to naught.

Because, there is a battle ahead.

Countless griffins hovered in the sky, and on the ground, dark spears shot towards the sky, killing dwarves and griffins from time to time.

Cirvanas gritted her teeth, pressed Duke's shoulder and rolled over to come in front of Duke.

"Hold my waist tight!"