Chapter 117: The Night Is Coming

The kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the bay of Darth Vesser's Tower in the northeast, is one of the few pure lands left by the high elves that has not been ravaged by the undead, and now it has been built by the high elves into a new small homes.

Whether it is a new farm or an exquisite elf hut for people, they have been built at the fastest speed in a short period of time, making this a bay that was originally just a vacation and for mages to study marine climate. A city by the sea.

In this newly built small city, the most lively places are those ports in the bay. After all, in the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, there are very few lands that have not been polluted by natural disasters and plagues, and there are even fewer lands suitable for cultivation.

Therefore, in order to alleviate the pressure on the food demand of the clansmen, most of the navy of Quel'Thalas who had been unable to help during the undead ravages were forced to change jobs and become professional fishermen. They have to go out to sea to fish every day in order to supply the urgent food needs of the nearly 200,000 high elf survivors here. Now, everyone knows what the situation is like on land, so they can only get it from the sea. Enough food, this is also the best option.

Under the setting sun, Darthwether's Tower exudes a charming golden light. Since it has not been ravaged by undead natural disasters, the environment here is still the same, and there are still golden, red and other colored magic oak trees here. The Tower of Darth Vesser quietly floated above these golden-red tree crowns. It was still as beautiful and generous as before, full of the delicate artistic style unique to the high elves.

Darthwether's Tower is different from ordinary magic towers. It does not have any underlying buildings, nor does it have pillars or walls to support its weight. The superb magical skills of the high elves.

Even the golden-yellow steps are like this, their backs are also engraved with levitation runes, so that they can quietly float in the air like that, acting as a levitation under the constraints of the magic array. The role of the stairs is to hover one step at a time, like a huge streamer wrapping around the main tower and the higher viewing platform...

Now, this tower, suspended by magic, may be the tallest and most beautiful building in Quel'Thalas. So, as a matter of course, this place was forcibly requisitioned and turned into the temporary ruling tower of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and the ranger general, the Grand Duke of Silvermoon City, and the chief executive officer Sylvanas Windrunner, she is here Reading and signing one after another with a headache, it seems that I can never finish reading the documents.

And on the table next to her, there was a mana gem that consumed part of the magic power. This is actually used to relieve Moyin when she can't hold on.

Because, since the Well of the Sun was breached by the death knight Arthas and used to resurrect the archlich Kel'Thuzad, it has been completely polluted by the undead and can no longer be used. In order to avoid the more serious risk of infection caused by absorbing the polluted energy of the Sunwell, Prince Kael'thas reluctantly ordered it to be blown up not long ago! As a result, the disadvantages of the high elves relying on the Sunwell for thousands of years and living in an atmosphere of abundant magical energy finally appeared...

Up to now, after losing the energy of the Sunwell, almost all the high elves of Quel'Thalas are suffering from the madness of Moyin.

Their elves' desire for magic far exceeded Prince Kael'thas's original estimate. Every day, many high elves were tortured by the demons and infected by the previously polluted energy and became frustrated lunatics.

Then, they could only be expelled to the current ruins of Silvermoon City by Cirvanas' order, and let them fend for themselves...

Because, General Ranger found out that the process of the elves being tortured to the point of losing their minds is irreversible! They cannot be healed,

There is no way to control those who lose their minds, they only have the instinct of beasts, they will frantically attack the people around them and greedily absorb all the sources of magic that can be seen..., they have become a kind of The weird state of half-elf and half-dead, so, for the safety of other clansmen, she had to order to do this, and she could only do this!

However, the high elves also found a way to fight against the magic hidden in the shortest time, that is - mana absorption! They rely on absorbing the magic power from items to alleviate the pain of their own magic hidden attacks, whether it is mana gems, mana potions, or even those mana floating dragons all over the mountains and plains!

This is also the reason why there is a magic gemstone on Cirvanas's desk. When the magic hidden attack is unbearable, even if she is determined, she can only rely on the magic power in the gem to make the magic hidden. Carry it over.

Although this process is very painful, absorbing magic power is only a temporary solution, but there is no good news at all, because Cirvanas found that after suffering again and again, her body slowly began to get rid of the magic hidden. troubled. Up to now, she can forcibly carry it without even needing to absorb mana. When she found out about this situation, she immediately issued a decree, advocating all high elves to minimize the number of times of absorbing magic power, and strive to get rid of the magic hidden as soon as possible. Trouble for the high elves.

It's a pity that her decree has little effect, not everyone has Cirvanas's strong body and indomitable will, after all, not everyone is a Ranger General! Therefore, every day there are still many high elves who fail to fight against the magic hidden and become heartbroken, and then they are exiled...

Perhaps, when the high elves completely overcome the torment of Moyin or find a new source of energy to replace the Sunwell, only nine out of ten of their 200,000 clansmen will be left?

In addition to Moyin, the problem that worries Cirvanas even more now is the problem of the living space of the high elves! Who made her now the Grand Duke and Chief Consul? When Prince Kael'thas led the troops out of the country, all major events must be handled by her.

Looking at the map on the desktop, Cirvanas sighed softly. Now, the ranger scouts have scouted the entire Kingdom of Quel'Thalas clearly. In the south of Eversong Forest, including Windrunner's Tower, Quetallin, and Farstrider's Camp, these places were all given a new name by Sylvanas, and it was called - Land of Ghosts.

Because this area has been completely polluted by the undead Scourge, not only the vegetation is withered and it is not suitable for farming, it is not even suitable for elves to live in for a long time! In the land of ghosts, there are at least 70,000 to 80,000 undead wandering in most areas. Cleaning up these things is also a protracted task, and it cannot be completed in a short time.

However, thanks to the large number of undead, the Amani trolls in the southeastern mountains can't come out to make trouble for the high elves, unless their trolls are willing to clean up those who are much more numerous than their group. Scourge of the undead!

This is obviously not something that the Amani remnant trolls who have been beaten by the elves for thousands of years can do. After all, their trolls were severely cut by the elves after the Second War. Until now, their The numbers have yet to recover.

And like other places, including Silvermoon City, Sunstrider Island, Quel'Danas Island and the area on the western temple side, those places have also been deeply polluted by the undead. However, the high elves might only be able to nest in the narrow terrain of Darthwether Bay.

After such a long time has passed, after the high elves settled down, a new construction plan for Silvermoon City has been freshly released. Their Kingdom of Quel'Thalas will build a new Silvermoon City belonging to their High Elf Kingdom in this Darthwether Bay! So, just now Cirvanas has signed the main city construction document, agreeing to the new Silvermoon City construction plan.

After all, this place is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one exit on the land. It faces the sea in the east, so it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as a majestic pass is built at the intersection where the mountains close together, the threat from the land can be guarded. As for threats from the sea, they could only rely on the defense of the navy. Anyway, there was no big threat from the Forbidden Sea, and those murlocs were no match for the high elves at all. As for pirates and the like, the navy can also handle it. At worst, she will order to focus on training the navy.

After putting down this final document, Cirvanas stretched her waist, and after showing off her curvaceous figure, she went straight to the outside of the tower. She needed to go to the higher observation deck to relax Take a moment to relieve the fatigue caused by this afternoon's office work.

Thinking of the terrifying aura that appeared from the south just now, Cirvanas frowned unconsciously. Perhaps it's time for the high elves to send ranger scouts and envoys south across the Ghostlands to the human kingdom of Lordaeron.

She wanted to see, to the south of the elf gate, were there any human forces that could unite to fight against the undead natural disaster? Presumably, there should be some, right? After all, the human base is so large, with millions of citizens, no matter what, there will definitely be more survivors than Quel'Thalas, right?

The current high elf kingdom of Quel'Thalas is no longer as good as it used to be, and it no longer has the confidence to be arrogant. After being beaten into a mess by the undead, the Sunwell was destroyed, and the strength was extremely damaged, it is also time to put down the mask of arrogance, work hard to contact the outside world, and win more allies so that you can survive in this increasingly dangerous world. survive in the world.

That's right! It is survival! Now, for the high elves, survival is above all else!

While thinking about things, he walked lightly on the floating steps of Darth Visser's Tower. After being free now, Cirvanas finally had the time to think about her younger sister——Vyresa.

I don't know how my sister is doing now? Did she now know what happened to Quel'Thalas? Are you already on your way back? If she comes back, she should be able to find those ranger scouts who are spreading out now, right? After all, she can be regarded as a powerful ranger.

In fact, their three sisters are all outstanding and powerful rangers, whether it is the eldest sister Alleria, or herself and the younger sister Veresa. It's just that the elder sister likes to lead the army to fight, while the younger sister prefers to go alone, and I... now I can only bury my head in the documents and deal with these complicated political affairs.

Maybe, he is a ranger who likes to participate in politics? ha! This is really rare! The Windrunner family, which has been on the front line all year round and likes to fight trolls, has a politician. I don't know what the two sisters will think when they find out? Do they laugh at themselves?

It's a pity... now there is no hope of seeing the eldest sister Aurelia anymore...

After thinking about his sister, Cirvanas finally thought about forcibly leading the army to reinforce Prince Kael'thas in Dalaran. Now, I don't know what happened to Prince Kael'thas. He led more than 20,000 elite troops, and he is probably still fighting the undead Scourge in Dalaran right now? I don't know how the battle is going.

Cirvanas is actually firmly opposed to aiding Dalaran! On the one hand, it was because the newly recruited troops hadn't been fully reorganized and trained, and only a small part had combat experience, and Kael'thas actually took away all the troops who could fight. What kind of trouble is this?

Furthermore, when Quel'Thalas was invaded by the undead, when the high elves were on the verge of extinction, no one from Dalaran came to help, so why did the high elves help them defend the city? In the eyes of Cirvanas, this action of the prince is completely capricious!

Unfortunately, he is the prince of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and Cirvanas has no right to stop him. Now we can only hope that Dalaran will be successfully defended, and then, we can only hope that the elite troops of more than 20,000 will not be damaged too much, right?

Finally, she made it to the last level of the hovering floating steps. Cirvanas finally let out a sigh of relief, put aside all the messy thoughts in his mind, and walked straight to the guardrail of the viewing platform. At the side, she began to look out from the railing, quietly looking into the distance, and began to gradually sink into the golden sunset on the blue sea, facing the gentle sea breeze, the evening sun's rays seemed to cover her with a layer of golden gauze, making her feel like this The duchess is as beautiful as a golden goddess...

"Urgent military situation!"

While Cirvanas was staring at the setting golden sunset in a daze, from the revolving building below the tower, a messenger shouted to get the ranger guards out of the way, and then ran at full speed with a desolate expression on his face. up. And his pale face was full of helplessness, and in his hand, he was tightly clutching a piece of blood-stained parchment...

"Dear Your Excellency the Duke, there is an urgent military situation! It is about Dalaran... an urgent battle report!"

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Seeing this messenger who ran to the top of the tower in one breath, and then looking at the expression and movements of the other party, Cirvanas felt a sudden tightening in her heart. She realized that something terrible must have happened. ! Looking at the herald's reaction, she knew that what was written in the information should definitely not be pleasant news! On the Dalaran side, is there any accident?

Cirvanas just frowned, looking at the blood-stained parchment in the messenger's hand, she just stared at it blankly, her intuition told her that there must be some unfortunate things written on it... news! And now, the high elves of Quel'Thalas have suffered and are suffering enough...

"This is an urgent battle report sent back from Dalaran using magic...Your Excellency, you should read it yourself..."

The herald trembled, took a deep breath, and handed over the bloody parchment with trembling hands.

This is the information he just received. This is a high elf ranger who survived from Dalaran. With the help of the information sent back by those Dalaran mages who also survived, although he has just read it, but he has not Have the courage to read it out...

No matter how reluctant he was, Cirvanas still reached out and took the rolled parchment, and opened it as quickly as possible.

Dear Grand Duke Sylvanas:

The Battle of Dalaran is over... After the death knight Arthas stole the Book of Medivh, they summoned an extremely powerful demon - Archimonde!

Dalaran, the magical city of mankind, was destroyed in an instant...

No one will be its match...all are dead...

Under the magic of that great demon, Prince Kael'thas... died in battle... the human archmage Antonidas died in battle... more than 20,000 Quel'Thalas troops survived, and it is estimated that less than a hundred people...

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Click, a soft sound...

The blood-stained parchment, which was written with distorted Quel'Thalas characters in the ranger's special secret language, slipped gently from between Cirvanas' fingers... gently fell into the clean and tidy viewing room. On the deck floor...

At this time, above the sea level in the distance, the golden-red sunset finally completely submerged below the sea level, and the night has officially arrived...

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