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The Endless Sea - seems to have the meaning of never returning. Once upon a time, Sylvanas, as a traveler, traveled across the entire continent, but she had never taken a boat to another unknown continent, or even a specific location.

nothing.

In addition, the most taboo thing is that it is recorded in the Quel'dorei literature that the high elves were once exiled. The initiator of this act was their blood relatives the night elves, and the night elves lived on that continent. Although it has been in the past

Tens of thousands of years have passed, but Sylvanas believes that the conflict between the Quel'dorei and the Kaldorei has not eased.

This time I went to Kalimdor not because of a mission, but because of a person. Sylvanas looked at Lorngoru in her hands with tired and dry eyes. In Quel'Thalas, when everything was over,

She picked up this weapon while cleaning the battlefield, but its owner disappeared. The female elf searched the battlefield for a whole day, but did not find Nathanos's body. She originally had a glimmer of hope, thinking that

Humanity should have survived, but the result made it even more difficult for her to accept.

Arthas' atrocities against the Elf Kingdom were outrageous. For national hatred: the Sunwell was polluted, the king fell, and a large number of compatriots were killed. In an instant, the beautiful and rich Eversong Forest turned into a hell on earth. For personal hatred: Nathanor

Sylvanas died, which was a big blow to Sylvanas, but what was more painful for her was that the human she cared about most could not get eternal peace even after death. He was resurrected and became an undead.

The only thing Sylvanas wants to find out now is whether Nathanos still remembers her and everything in his life? Or has he become a monster like Arthas? She must figure this out.

clear.

The Elven destroyer was traveling very fast, and the sea breeze always blew in the right direction. However, not everything went so smoothly. In addition to her, there were ten personal guards of the Windrunner family on the ship. These people will not return.

She didn't care that they should stay with Alleria, but Sylvanas forced them to follow her. She needed manpower.

She has heard some doubts in the past few days. Now Quel'Thalas is in chaos, and the people need the Farstriders more than ever. Sylvanas happened to travel across the ocean at this time to find a human. The members on the ship were all

Accusing her of selfishness in private.

Sylvanas cursed in her heart. These people don't know anything at all. There are many Quel'dorei compatriots around Nathanos. She must understand whether these resurrected comrades still have the enthusiasm they once had.

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"Let them talk." She looked at the compass in her hand and pointed in one direction.

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"Everyone, prepare to land." Nathanos knocked on the railing, signaling everyone to look over. The entire ship is an evil residence harboring filth and evil.

Except for a few rotting, brainless corpses, everyone else was already facing him. This might be the first thing Nathanos said to them in the past few days.

"There are some unusual conditions on the beachhead. It is best to be cautious when going ashore."

Nathanos reminded that there were many large ships docked on the coast, which looked like human flagships.

"The sea kingdom of Kul Tiras?" Nathanos thought of the origin of these things. But what's interesting is that these ships are docked in various places, and some have even run aground. Many logs are floating on the sea.

"No one?" Veronara reported back after leading a search.

Go find the supplies that may be left here. Nathanos originally wanted to say this, but was quickly stopped by the whisper in his mind. They are no longer the living and no longer need food or anything like that.

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"These ships should be carrying...not humans."

"Why do you say that?"

Veronara gave Nathanos a strange look with her orange eyes. The latter was squatting on the ground looking at the yellow sand on the beach.

"There are obvious signs of deliberate destruction on some of the ships, and there are no guards around them. It is obvious that these ships have been abandoned. Looking at the structure of these ships, the smaller ones should be cruisers from Lordaeron, and the larger ones should be from the library.

Er Tiras. If there are humans on board, they will definitely not abandon these ships. But if they are orcs, they have every reason to do so out of hatred for humans."

"Orcs?" Veronara raised an eyebrow.

Nathanos did not raise his head to look at the dark ranger who was talking to him, "It's a pity that the footprints they left here have been blackened by the tide, otherwise my guess could be confirmed."

"Then what do we do next?" Enya, another Dark Ranger, asked.

What to do? This is what Nathanos wants to know. The Lich King did not give any instructions for the next step. It was like they were exiled and came to a new continent.

"First understand the situation here. I think there should be indigenous people nearby."

Veronara and Enya bowed slightly and immediately went to prepare. It was easy to command the mindless corpses and simple-minded ghouls.

"Nathanos, you have to pay attention to Salorien's situation." Veronara came back at some point. Her words made Nathanos raise his head, and he accurately found Salorien at the next glance. The other person sat down

He was playing with gravel on the ground like a five-year-old child.

"He looks like he's in trouble."

"Can you tolerate yourself?" Nathanos asked slyly. This question made Veronara at a loss. The undead body made them distorted, and Nathanos could understand Salorion's disappointed reaction.

Now their name is a curse. Everyone has some unexplainable behavior.

"I just reported it truthfully!" Veronara replied, her tone also filled with anger. "My answer to your question is never. I don't know why fate made me like this. I thought about myself

It ends, but maybe it will be resurrected and become something even more disgusting. I... don't want this, I can't sacrifice my humanity. I remember who I am, and I will definitely find a way to get rid of this damn fate. Can you understand?

?" She finally asked Nathanos coldly. The other party stared at her for a while and didn't say the last word.

After explaining, Veronara's rebellious words were not punished by the Lich King, and she seemed fine. Nathanos began to suspect that the guy who manipulated them was not paying attention to them now.

Human nature? Do the dead still have this thing? If so, they should indeed look for a way to obtain salvation. But... is this possible?

Nathanos suddenly understood why Veronara was fine. Not only would her words not make the Lich King angry, but they might even make him happy. This was simply a joke.
Chapter completed!