Stratholme God

   Chapter 155 Forerunner (1 more)

   False hero, invincible in the mouth, and **** in the end.

  The real hero, with all kinds of difficulties in his mouth, ends with rolling heads.

When the orcs didn't come, the group of high-level mages in Silvermoon City seemed to be able to kill the trolls of Zu'Aman to the point of extinction, and after 2800 years, the trolls were still safe in Zu'Aman. Tumor child.

When the    orcs came, the magic circle was broken, and all the nobles were frightened like a bitch.

  The long-term arrogance and extravagance have long made them forget the taste of fighting and wiped out all their ambitions.

   Time goes back to before...

   The army of orcs landed, and the eldest sister Alleria ran to the Silver Moon Council and argued with reason. What happened?

  Thus said the Sun King: "No savage creature can break through the great rune magic circle! It has guarded us for thousands of years, and will continue to guard every Silvermoon citizen until eternity—"

  The entire southern part of Yongsong Forest was turned upside down. I don't know how many villages were destroyed and the people were taken away.

  Second sister Sylvanas proposed to put Silvermoon City into a state of emergency and start a national mobilization.

   Guess what the Silvermoon Council decided?

   "There is no need for this! The magic circle of Eversong Forest is absolutely impossible to break. There is no need to cause unnecessary panic among the general public for the sake of a few savage creatures!"

   A ban, even Sylvanas was not allowed to prepare for battle among the city guards. Sylvanas was so angry that he could only carry out a very limited inspection of existing equipment within the scope of his authority.

Well, once the magic circle is broken, let alone help save Lilas, that group of panicked nobles will only use death orders to force Alleria's less than 1,000 ranger troops. After preliminary confirmation, the total number More than 200,000 orcs and trolls allied to death.

   "We're short of manpower! Supplies! Not even the most basic arrows! Are you telling the rangers to fight the orcs' battle axes with daggers?" Alleria slapped the table and cursed.

   was greeted by the cold side of Senator Darkan.

"General! Your duty is to stick to the defense line of Eversong Forest and buy time for Silvermoon City's war preparations! As for the means, the Silvermoon Council is not interested in asking. If you can do it, you can do it if you can't do it! Let an orc break through the defense line, You will die there!"

  Alleria was furious, her almond eyes widened: "I told you to prepare for battle early in the morning, what are you doing? Now you are in a hurry to prepare for battle, and you put the responsibility on our ranger troops?"

   This Senator with an overly thin face and thin lips is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. He stood up from the edge of the luxurious gold desk and slammed his hands on the table.

"General Windrunner, are you questioning the authority of the Silvermoon Council? No wise man expected the enemy to break through the rune circle in such an evil way! Not one! As long as Quel'Thalas is under the Council's control for a day, You must obey orders all day! Go where you are! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Or I will let the guards hang you for treason!"

   The angry Congressman has lost his due elegance, and now he is just like a mental patient, incompetent and furious!

  Alleria is out of anger!

   Every cell in her body is shaking!

   An aura called [female power] spread over her, making Darkan's face even worse.

"Quel'dorei have prided themselves on nobility since time immemorial...I have been to the lands of men! They are also numb by the long peace! Yet even if they do not do well, they are still preparing for war. Kings who cannot defend against invaders. , will choose to die in his own palace, rather than pass the buck to his generals and people! Doing so will only prove his incompetence!"

  's heartfelt words almost drove Darkan crazy.

   How he wanted to order this arrogant ranger general to be executed on the spot!

  Everything is inferior, only the Master is high!

  Under normal circumstances, he had 10,000 ways to kill Alleria, but now he can't. These rangers are already the last barrier of Silvermoon City.

   He could only look at the slender and lonely back of the female general, secretly ruthless.

   Out of the gates of the Council, Sylvanas and Veresa greeted them.

  Looking at the sad and desperate eyes of the elder sister...

   "Sure enough..." Sylvanas spat coldly.

   Veresa seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt. You must know that before this moment, she had expected Silvermoon City to send troops to help them save Liras. Her whole body froze.

   Alleria looked at the few fireworks columns rising in the distance, and sighed with emotion: "Perhaps, the biggest mistake was when the rangers followed the mages to this place."

   Sylvanas was shocked!

   This is the entrance of the parliament, there are definitely ears and eyes of the parliament listening.

   Just as she was about to dissuade her, she immediately realized that the eldest sister had completely despaired of this corrupt and damned Silvermoon Council. Human beings have been attacked by orcs for a whole year. The elder sister has given thousands of warnings, thousands of warnings, and in the end, what she has exchanged is to shirk responsibility. Who can stand this?

  Sylvanas was silent for a while: "Love for Eversong Forest! It's my only reason to fight!"

  Alleria showed a sad smile: "Me too."

   "Wait! What about Russ there?" Veresa exclaimed.

   The two sisters trembled.

   They can't even face the problem.

  The orcs slaughtered their parents, and their younger brother fell into the enemy's hands. At the same time, the country and the people needed them to stand up and lead the rangers to fight against the enemy.

   One side is a small family and the other is a big country.

  How to choose...all wrong!

   Veresa is out of control!

   "I...I'm going to find the Duke of Stratholme! If there is one existence in this world that can save Lyras, it must be him!" Veresa turned her head sharply, almost crying and running.

   Alleria raised her hand, subconsciously trying to persuade, but suddenly found that she had no position to stop Veresa. Unlike her and Sylvanas, Veresa doesn't have a job.

  Sylvanas had a similar feeling, she pressed the back of the elder sister's hand: "Let her go! Even if it is the last thought for our Windrunner family."

  …

   As time passed, Veresa felt in a trance, feeling that she had traveled through space and saw through the fog of fate.

  What the eldest sister and the second sister can't do, McDonald's has done it.

   She smiled brightly when she heard that McDonald was finally willing to send troops.

  Veresa glanced down from the window of the castle, looking at the traditional human handicraft called [Jing Guan], she was in a good mood.

   She slammed and jumped three meters with a light little jump, turning her back to McDonald's and jumping onto a stack of arrows in front of her.

  The beautiful woman turned her head and pursed her lips. There were tears in her eyes, but she smiled happily.

   "McDonald's, I really didn't see you wrong. I decided..." She said in an Elvish language, which translates to: "I am willing to lead you for the rest of my life."

Do not laugh!

  The high elves consider themselves elegant, but the quilts are normal.

   But in the eyes of a local tyrant, it is a different feeling.

   The light of the right path shines on that big belly!

   (end of this chapter)