Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"I didn't expect that this was the case when we met again." Sylvanas smiled reluctantly, her expression looked a little haggard, not because of the distance, but because of recent events.

"Kyle is also helpless," Arthas prepared a special residence for Sylvanas in the privy organ. He could not give Kael'thas any substantial help, but comforted Sylvana. Si can still do it.

"Thank you for your enlightenment, I also know this, but I just..." Sylvanas didn't know how to express her inner emotions, and she couldn't say it halfway through.

The high elf's light blue gleaming eyes are now a little dim, and it can be seen that being "banished" from her homeland is still something that Sylvanas can hardly accept.

Even if it was negotiated with Kael'thas.

"Take a good rest in Lordaeron. You don't have to think about all the messy things here. I believe Kyle can get things done." Arthas comforted, "And Quel'Thalas didn't encounter it. What is the danger? After the Sunwell is attacked, Kael'thas will only increase his defense, and your people will be safe."

The game between the Silvermoon Council and Kael'thas will only affect the top part of Quel'Thalas, and in Alsace's view, even if the Alliance does not interfere, Kael'thas still has a great chance of winning. .

After all, the Silvermoon Council is only a hierarchy of power. The real lifeblood of the high elves is still in the hands of the Sun King of each generation. The Sun Well is the root of why the Sunstrider family can rule the kingdom for thousands of years.

Kael'thas has the ability to lift the table with the Silvermoon Council at any time, but he doesn't want to do things so absolutely. If the Silvermoon Council is overthrown, it will inevitably cause a big wave in the kingdom.

He wanted to clean up those defectors who had betrayed the high elves while minimizing losses, because the deaths of the Sun King and some of the great wizards had hurt the high elves' vitality.

"Well, I actually don't want to go back that much. Although I have been fighting for the people of Quel'Thalas all my life, the things that have happened over the years have also made me a little tired-Lor'themar and Haduron The abilities are outstanding, and it is not a bad thing for them to assume the position of general ranger."

Sylvanas leaned back on the sofa a little bit decadently. She was tired of fighting with the Silvermoon Council. This time, she was a little disappointed.

In any case, the Sun King Anastrian regarded her as a pawn that could be used at any time. Whether it was a Ranger General or a Ranger Marshal, it was the same for the Sunstrider family.

Sometimes, Sylvanas would miss her days when she was not a general ranger, but just an ordinary ranger. At that time, she didn't have to worry about such or such things, and only concentrated on the task at hand.

But time has passed for so long, she has become a ranger general of Quel'Thalas from a ranger, but the happy days are gone forever, and she gradually changed from a naive girl to a steady leader.

"I may have been harassing Lordaeron for a while. Of course, as a reward, if there is anything I can help, just speak up-but I am no longer the ranger general, just an ordinary Little Ranger."

Sylvanas threw away the cloud in her mind, cleared up her emotions, and prepared to stay under Arthas for a while.

"Little ranger, if you are all little rangers, I am afraid that no real ranger can be found on Azeroth." Arthas smiled and shook his head. "But recently, we do need your help."

About to launch an offensive against the Searing Gorge, Arthas naturally did not dislike the number of strong men that could be sent, and Quel'Thalas is now in a semi-closed state, so there is no problem for her to appear on the battlefield.

"Wait for a while, we will launch an attack on the Black Iron Dwarves and Blackrock Orcs who are entrenched in the Blackstone Mountain. The purpose is to break through the obstacles between the north and the south of the mainland, so that the alliance forces can communicate more easily.

"Oh, Burning Plains, that's really not a good place." Sylvanas blinked. "You are really welcome, Your Royal Highness, I thought I could do some easy work like my students."

"This is your own promise, but maybe after I finish talking about the next thing, you will be a little interested."

Arthas took out a jet-black scale from his arms and gave Sylvanas a flexion bullet. She grabbed the scale in her hand and grabbed it.

The cold touch made Sylvanas suddenly energetic. She sat upright and looked at the scales in her hands, "This is... dragon scales?"

The knowledgeable high elves are not particularly unfamiliar with dragons, at least their ancient books accurately record knowledge about dragons, and Sylvanas has a little understanding of this.

This scale was completely black, but it was a bit purple under the light of the light source. The whole scale was light and hard. Sylvanas took out her short knife and slashed on the dragon scale a few times without leaving a trace.

"This is not the scale of the young dragon, Arthas, where did you get this?" Sylvanas looked at the dragon scale in her hand with interest. "Don't tell me you killed one. The dragon."

"Of course not, but there are giant dragons waiting for us to hunt." Arthas smiled meaningfully, "Through some intelligence and methods, I am now sure that there is a giant dragon hidden in the Black Rock Mountain."

"Is it the black dragon?" Sylvanas looked at the scales in her hand and accepted the words naturally, "This is indeed very attractive... Although I have read many books about dragons since I was a child, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Yes, hum, my sister and sister are really lucky, they have seen a lot of dragons."

Alleria participated in the second war, and naturally she had seen the red dragon enslaved by the orcs, not to mention Vereesa, she had participated in the rescue of the red dragon queen.

Only Sylvanas, who had been staying in Quel'Thalas' hometown, had not seen a living dragon with her own eyes, and Arthas' words naturally aroused her interest.

There is no ranger who doesn't like adventure, let alone the rangers of the Windrunner family. You can know this from their surnames, but it is the responsibility that prevents Sylvanas from going to the world outside Quel'Thalas.

Thinking of this, Sylvanas's somewhat decadent mood was wiped out. She asked, "Is it an adult dragon? If it is a black dragon, we should be able to hunt it with confidence. Black dragons seem to be all The existence of evil, other dragons regard them as enemies." Happy novel www.kaixinxs.com

"It's not a dragon, Shiva."

Sylvanas' excitement faded a little now, "Well, if it's a young dragon, it's okay."

"No, what we have to face is a whole army of black dragons."

"what?"

Sylvanas' expression went dull, and she patted her long ears, as if she had misheard, "You...what did you say, say it again?"

"You heard it right, it's a whole army of black dragons. There is ample evidence that the black dragon enslaved the Blackrock Orcs, hidden in the upper layers of the Blackrock Mountain, and carried out some evil deeds, and their goal was the Alliance. Member, Stormwind Kingdom."

Nefarian regards the Kingdom of Stormwind as the whetstone for his army, and plans to use the human kingdom closest to him to test his new "biological weapon."

Once his plan is successful, Nefarian will soon start a war that will engulf the entire Eastern Kingdom and even Azeroth.

"You're not kidding? A whole black dragon army? Then we have to weigh who is the prey and who is the hunter." Sylvanas frowned, "It's not that I want to beat your confidence, but it's mortal. It is impossible for the army to resist the dragon's anger."

If it is just a single dragon, even if it is a giant dragon, with Arthas and other players with sufficient strength to cooperate, Sylvanas will have full confidence to complete the kill.

But for an entire army of black dragons, Sylvanas felt that either she was mad or Alsace was mad. Even the most novice hunters knew that a wolf and the entire wolf pack were completely different things, not to mention that the dragons had all. Wisdom, their lifespan is longer than that of the high elves, and fighting against an entire black dragon army is undoubtedly seeking a dead end.

"One, ten, or even a hundred mortals are indeed not strong enough to fight against the black dragon, but we always have a way to drive them out of the Black Rock Mountain, and even if we don't take the initiative to trouble them, they will do ours' Good neighbor'?"

Arthas spread his hands and said, "Besides, we are not the only ones fighting against the black dragon. You also said that other dragons regard black dragons as enemies. We can naturally use the power of other dragons to fight against black dragons."

Of course, if you pin your hopes on other dragons, it is a gamble that you don’t know the consequences at all. The other dragons still don’t know about Nefarian’s conspiracy. Using Nefarian’s insidiousness, calculate some proud dragons. It's not a problem at all.

Although the power of the black dragon prince is not as good as that of his father Deathwing, he is not a weak one. On the contrary, Nefarian's strength is completely enough even among the dragons, and Varastaz who was easily beaten down by him It is the best proof.

The owner of the Blackrock Spire did have the ability to destroy the world, and what Arthas had to do was to get him off the table before Nefarian's hand hadn't collected.

"Are you sure that other dragons will help us?" Sylvanas is skeptical. The dragons are always on the sidelines and have nothing to do with them. Will these guys really help the Alliance?

Arthas seemed dissatisfied with the dragon’s help. "I’m not sure, so we have to be prepared. Otherwise, why do you think I have launched the entire alliance to prepare for such a long period of time, if the opponents are only Blackrock Orcs and Black Iron Dwarf, I think Ironforge and the Kingdom of Stormwind will be able to penetrate Blackrock Mountain."

"Well, the black dragon, the orcs, and a group of dwarves huddled together. The Black Rock Mountain is really lively. It's a miracle that they didn't fight." Sylvanas rolled her eyes and plunged into the soft sofa again.

"Uh, there are actually more than these three forces."

Sylvanas quickly cast her gaze on Arthas, staring at Arthas with a pair of blind eyes, "I really regret now that I promised to help you-at least I should ask for a little payment!"

The small talk with Sylvanas didn't last long, and Arthas consciously left Lady Windrunner's residence, because he was afraid to continue the chat, Sylvanas might really want to choke herself to death.

To put it bluntly, Heishi Mountain is now the most dangerous place in the entire Eastern Kingdom. If the forces in it emerge desperately, it will be enough to submerge half of the continent in the flames of war.

Sylvanas also understood why Arthas tried his best to promote the action on Black Rock Mountain, so that such a dangerous root could stand in the center of the entire continent, like planting a time magic bomb, no one knew what it was. It will explode sometimes.

Leaving Quel'Thalas instead made Sylvanas realize that the high elves have completely lost any capital to be proud of, and the hidden crises and threats in the entire world are not something that Quel'Thalas can bear alone. From.

Now, instead, she is a little lucky that she has left Quel'Thalas and can really see the outside world. If the return of the Burning Legion requires the high elves to find an ally, then the threat after that is that the high elves must participate. This is about the life and death struggle of all races.

After Alsace returned to his office, he looked at the people waiting for him in the office and asked, "Do you think the Black Dragon Legion can be saved?"

"I don't know, or no one in the whole world knows about this." Onyxia's face was bitter. "That force is constantly eroding our will and reason, and infusing madness into our minds. , And the time it took root in us has passed too long."

"Didn't you think of a way to isolate this influence?" Alsace then asked.

"Many tribesmen have tried, but they either failed or were destroyed by my father as aliens. He believes that the'newborn' Black Dragon Legion does not allow traitors to exist."

When Onyxia talked about her father, she no longer missed or resented her. The only emotion left was deep fear. "He was a very good father and a very good guardian, but that Naytha Leo is dead, from the moment he accepted the whisper."

The power of Arthas helped Onyxia suppress the whispers of the ancient gods, and the degenerate influence rooted in her bloodline was temporarily eliminated, allowing her to rethink all that she had experienced.

Arthas looked at Onyxia, "After I end the chaos in Blackrock Mountain, I may be able to find the answer to the problem from other black dragons. I suggest that you don't participate in this battle. No one knows you again. What happens after exposure to the effects of the fall."