The Fate of the Gunman

And after Sylvanas handed over the ranger troops to her deputy'Lor'themar Theron (Aqiang)', she also went directly to her brother and sister, and she didn't know if it was a coincidence that they actually and Lancer gather together.

At this time Lancer was lying on the back of a ranger animal partner. Three cats were helping Lancer apply ice and feeding him some strange drugs. At the same time, several high elf priests were also helping Lancer. The Holy Light treatment, it is a pity that although the injuries of both arms have recovered to a certain extent, Lancer's painful expression has not been relieved at all.

"How is Lancer?"

"At least there is no danger to life."

In the face of Sylvanas’ question, Olga Marie simply told her to empty her. After all, Lancer’s current situation is a bit bad, but at least it’s not bad enough to make her irritate others, let alone think about it now. To safely evacuate, you need to rely on the help of high elves.

Although Olga Marie's mood was still very stable, Sylvanas looked at Lancer's painful expression and her voice was unconsciously lowered.

"Sorry."

"There is nothing to be sorry about, this man is like a fool who always likes to shoulder things that have nothing to do with him. This is his own choice, and all I need to do is help him."

After speaking, the tent was quiet again. Sylvanas also left the tent after sighing, Veresa and Lilas also left the tent together.

"Sister, time is almost up, I should go on patrol with my companions."

Lilas didn't say much, just picked up his bow and arrow and ran away, while Sylvanas sighed unconsciously when she looked at her brother's back.

At the end of the second orc war that year, Lilas secretly followed Alleria to appear near the battlefield. There was nothing but an attack by orc soldiers happened to happen. Lothar saved her life, or maybe the other party Will also die in that battle.

This made Lilas, who had always felt that his sister was snatched by humans, had some good feelings for humans for the first time, but later, because his elder sister had completely disappeared in order to destroy the dark gate, he went into a dead end again, and this time he did not know him Being able to come out on their own, after all, it can be said that they were all saved by Lancer this time.

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ps: Regarding the fourth son of the Windrunner family, Lilas, I went to check it. In the Blizzard script, he was dead, but there was no mention of how he died. Lothar survived because of Lancer. Here The default is that he was saved by Lothar because of the Lancer butterfly’s wings.

Chapter Eighty Four

Silvermoon City has fallen

This seemingly simple sentence made the entire Azeroth panic, because the figure that appeared in Silvermoon City - - - Archimonde.

Thousands of years have passed since the War of the Ancients, but the first Black Gate War was only less than two decades away. People have not forgotten that the orcs appeared in Azeroth as the vanguard of the Burning Legion.

Although the orcs took the initiative to get rid of the control of the Burning Legion, but only the "pioneer" caused the death of a large number of indigenous people, what if one of the leaders of the Burning Legion, Archimonde himself invaded?

Whether it's the tribes and alliances that are rubbing around Blackrock Mountain, or Dalaran that has always been aloof, or the night elves living far away in Kalimdor, they almost all realized the seriousness of the matter at the same time.

The tribe finally got rid of the control of the Burning Legion. They did not want to become the cannon fodder of the other party again. The Alliance also hopes to protect their territory. To a certain extent, the two sides have a unified goal-absolutely cannot let the Burning Legion invade Azeroth.

In the meantime, the night elf entertained a "special" guest.

"Master Medivh."

Tyrande Yufeng, wearing a moon-white sacrificial attire, looked at the man standing in front of him with one hand on his chest with a serious expression, and the other party was also extremely humble.

"High Priest Tyrande, thank you very much for the interview, but please forgive me. Why did you suddenly accept this interview request?"

Medivh, who has been staying in Northrend recently to help Maiev obtain information from Mal'Ganis, obviously does not understand the changes in the outside world. In fact, he was ready for a protracted battle when he asked to meet with the night elves. , But I never thought that the other party suddenly accepted the meeting request.

"Madivine Archmage, you probably don’t know that the undead natural disasters that wantonly destroy in Lordaeron are actually the minions of the Burning Legion. After they destroyed the Silvermoon City of Quel'Thalas, they began to call his master. Kemond', Anastrian Sunstrider, King of Quel'Thalas, blew himself up in order to prevent the summoning from forcibly using the power of the Sunwell. Unfortunately, he did not stop him in the end, and the Paladin named Lancer In order to delay time, he was also injured by Archimonde. According to our latest information, the other party is still in a coma. The name'Archimonde' was also spoken by the other party before the coma."

Tyrande Whisperwind was actually a little bit complicated about the "Sunstriders Family". When she was captured, it was the Sunstriders who planned the high elves' rebellion against the Queen at that time and helped her escape, but then he was chasing the demons out. After leaving Azeroth, the night elves were completely separated from the high elves and expelled the opponent from Kalimdor.

In terms of ethnicity, there is an unbreakable rift between night elves and high elves.

The high elves used to drive the night elves as slaves in the ancient times, and the night elves expelled the high elves from Kalimdor, but as far as Tyrande Whisperwind is concerned, she does not dislike the Sunstrider family too much. Even if she issued the deportation order back then...

So when she heard that the contemporary king of Quel'Thalas was trying to prevent Archimonde from making sacrifices, she felt very sad.

Medivh was surprised, not only was the Burning Legion's movements faster than he expected, but also because Lancer's situation really made people wonder what to say.

'I went to Stormwind City to discover the black dragon's conspiracy, went to Lordaeron and encountered the undead plague, and now I met Archimonde in Silvermoon City. Is this guy a crow?No, it should be said how low is his luck?'

Medivh really doesn’t know how to complain. After all, it is obviously unreliable to say that Lancer is a broom star, because almost all these things have started several years or even decades ago. What he did was just happened to be on the scene, and it could even be said that Lancer was completely involved. If he had to be a metaphor, then'the spark that ignited the explosive barrel' might be more suitable.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he didn't know how to complain about his friend. Fortunately, according to Tyrande, Lancer was at least life-threatening, so he decided to focus his attention on what was in front of him.

"My original plan was to warn the nations of the threat of the Burning Legion, but now that they have appeared, then I have no meaning. I don't know why High Priest Tyrande is looking for me?"

"Information! Although you don’t know how you learned about the Burning Legion’s invasion of Azeroth, Archmage Medivh, I hope you can tell me everything you know! After all, this is related to the entire Azeroth. Safety!"

Seeing Tyrande Yufeng's serious expression, Medivh did not refuse, but slowly spoke out all the information he knew.

Medivh is exchanging information with the night elves, while Lancer on the other side is in an insanely maddening pain. The biggest concern besides the ever-decreasing countdown of the system is those who once accompanied him. People around him.

The bits and pieces of getting along with them are like spring water watering his soul that is torn because of pain, but this is not a simple feeling.

When the pain of tearing the soul disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Jack who was applying ice for him, Aru who tried to apply the medicine, and Tiger who used the hunting flute to help him recover, three The cat didn't know how he ran out without using his flute, but it was hard for him to curse himself during the period when he looked tired.

In addition, Olga Marie was also talking to a group of priests who didn't know what they were talking about. Even Zero changed his usual life attitude like a salted fish and sat on a chair with his head staring at him.

Although they were unable to help Lancer lift the curse suffered, it was because of them that Lancer was able to persevere.

'Everyone is still there, that's good.'

After a sigh of relief, he could no longer resist the Sandman, after all, now he needs to rest both in body and soul.

The painful groaning stopped abruptly, the body's convulsions gradually returned to normal, and the heavy breathing gradually smoothed out. These completely different reactions made everyone who had been watching Lancer stunned for a while, and they had been guarding at the door of the tent. Atalanta hurried to find the priest of the high elf to check.

In fact, when Lancer went into a coma, the priest of the high elf helped Lancer perform a check and determined that the reason for his coma was the'curse', but unfortunately, even if they knew the reason, their strength could not be resolved. After treating the burn on his arm, Se left the tent and continued to treat others. After all, almost everyone was injured when Silvermoon City was attacked this time.

After checking that the curse on Lancer had disappeared, everyone was unconsciously relieved, especially the high elves who came to check.

The high elves are proud, but it does not mean that they are arrogant. Lancer's contribution to the high elves is seen by them. Their inability to help Lancer relieve the pain, but the priests of these high elves blame themselves.

When Lancer completely regained consciousness, it was a whole day later. Three huddled cats lay on the head of the bed, and on both sides were Olga Marie and Zero holding her left and right hands.

Maybe it was because he was a little bit more dynamic after waking up. Olga Marie, who hadn't completely fallen asleep, was stunned when he saw Lancer. Before Lancer could speak to him, he rushed towards Lancer. come.

Feeling Olga Marie’s trembling body and the tears that kept on her neck, Lancer didn’t know what to say for a while and could only pat her back gently. At the same time, the three cats and Zero He also got to the bed, but because of Olga Marie's reason, Lancer had no choice but to touch the four heads of them one by one for comfort.

Therefore, the small room becomes extremely warm.

In the end, Olga Marie couldn't help but let go of the arms that hugged Lancer.

"Lancer, you have been in a coma for three days. You should be hungry. I'll help you warm up the dishes Tiger cooked for you."

After speaking, Olga Marie also trot out of the tent, but Lancer saw two unexpected people when the tent was opened.

Atalanta leaned against the door with his arms folded, and Onyxia stood behind Atalanta with an uneasy face.

Both of them didn't seem to be embarrassed to come in, but when they met Lancer's eyes, they came in with an embarrassed expression.

"Lancer, how is it?"

"It's okay, the injuries on my body are actually okay. After all, I have long been used to it, but I am a little hungry."