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Chapter 48 - Blood Elf

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"The Sunwell, the sacred source of infinite power. Its magic flows in our blood. In its warm radiance, we move towards prosperity until the shadow of death falls on us..." The elf prince Kai standing on the high place

Ersus Sunstrider spoke eloquently. Among the crowd below, Vereesa Windrunner deliberately lowered her cloak to cover her face. Others could not see her face clearly, but her slightly clenched fists expressed

Her mood. The young Windrunner knew that it was wrong to question the royal family. But Vereesa had to wonder whether it was wise for Kael'thas to reveal Quel'Thalas' scar at this moment. You know, Arthas

The prince was not here when he invaded here.

"He should have stopped all this." The female elf gritted her teeth. Kael'thas' only action after returning here was to destroy the sunwell. According to the explanation he gave, the sunwell had been contaminated, so it must be destroyed.

The prince may be right, but he must have underestimated the impact of losing the Sunwell on the elves. Within a few days after that, the symptoms of magic addiction began to appear on the elves. Vereesa's eyes under her hood stared.

Looking at the prince on the stage, the other elves standing around her also raised their heads and listened to Kael'thas's speech. At this moment, Kael'thas seemed to be a savior. He still looked energetic.

It was in sharp contrast to the haggard civilians below the platform, whose hearts were full of despair.

Standing on his left and right were the ranger lord Lor'themar Theron, who was Alleria's lieutenant, and the ranger captain Halduron Brightwing, a handsome-looking elf with a slender figure. Standing there

There was also a tall female elf beside Lor'themar. Vereesa recognized her, the high priest Liadrin, and heard that she and Lor'themar were in a relationship. Behind the priestess stood a younger man.

Elf, that is Liadrin's apprentice Galar.

These people all participated in the destruction of the Sunwell.

Ranger, priest, but no mage? Vereesa was a little confused. Kael'thas' loyal follower Rommath was missing. The mage had always been Kael'thas' confidant and occasionally acted as a messenger.

"For those compatriots who sacrificed their lives defending their homeland, I hereby swear to avenge them." Kael'thas's eyes flashed with anger, more dazzling than the three fireballs surrounding him. Vereesa knew that this was definitely not the case.

It's pretentious, because in the battlefield war, not only civilians and soldiers were sacrificed, but also the prince's father and brothers. To be more absolute, Kael'thas is now the only bloodline of the Sunstrider family.

The prince knew in his heart that if he could rekindle the people's hope, he would be loved. And he did this only by his passionate words.

"We will never forget this dark age, we must remember the shame. In the name of blood, the Quel'dorei will be renamed Sin'dorei, blood elves today! For Quel'Thalas!"

Kael'thas finally shouted loudly, inspiring the fighting spirit of the elves. They shouted and swore!

This is a new era for Quel'Thalas, and the high elves have new goals and a new identity. They have engraved their names with blood.

Vereesa knew that the speech was about to end, so she slowly backed away, preparing to leave without anyone noticing. But she was still discovered. When she retreated to the back of the crowd, she turned around and saw the Archmage Rommath waiting.

Looking at herself, Vereesa thought to herself that it was no wonder she didn't see him just now.

At this point, Vereesa decided not to hide it. She raised her head and looked into Rommath's eyes. Other mages had more or less symptoms of discomfort caused by magic addiction. But Rommath looked normal.

He waited until Vereesa came over and bowed deeply, "It is really a joy to see people from the Windrunner family in such a dark moment. It is a great honor, Ms. Vereesa."

"I can't bear such a grand gift, Lord Rommath." The female elf lowered her voice and replied. She didn't want others to notice this. "Did Prince Kael'thas ask you to come to me?"

Rommath nodded sincerely, "Yes. The prince is summoning all the old minions. With your power, Quel'Thalas can gain a glimmer of hope for new life from the disaster."

"Windrunner Village has been razed to the ground, the Tower of Windrunner is crawling with minions of the undead, and the guards of Windrunner are almost destroyed. Even Alleria..." Vereesa suppressed the anger in her heart and took a deep breath.

Tone. It was obvious that Rommath's eyes widened when she mentioned her sister Alleria.

"Can't you see how much this war has cost my family?"

"No matter how high the price is, it cannot be compared with the loss of the entire kingdom, Windrunner." Rommath pointed out this point. Whether Vereesa accepts it or not, this is the fact. The Archmage swallowed and asked tentatively: "

The people sent by the prince to clean up the battlefield did not find Alleria and Sylvanas. So, please tell me, Ms. Vereesa. This is very important. Are your two sisters still..."

"They are all still alive."

"Really!" Rommath almost shouted, "This is really exciting news, our ranger general is still alive."

"It's just that they can't serve His Royal Highness now, at least not now."

"What? Why is this?" The hope that was ignited in the Archmage's heart was extinguished by Vereesa in an instant.

"Sylvanas left here with some people to hunt down Arthas. And Alleria..." The silver-haired female elf shook her head helplessly and sighed, "She lost her fighting spirit. Although she survived,

But a lot of things have happened, and too many changes have brought her psychological trauma that is difficult to heal. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover. I also have to take care of her, so I can't help Prince Kael'thas."

"We don't have so much time now, ma'am." Romance said excitedly. Half of his face was covered by a red turtleneck, and his emotions were expressed solely by the tone of his voice. "The Windrunner family has been doing this for thousands of years.

You are the guardian of the kingdom. You should fulfill your oath at all times."

"So..." Vereesa smiled bitterly, "When the entire kingdom was in crisis, only the Windrunner family was at the forefront, and they were betrayed by their own people."

This sentence made Rommath speechless for a moment, and then he found that he could no longer find a reason to seek help from the Windrunner family. Dar'kan's behavior was heartbreaking, and what was even more shameful was that this guy was originally an important member of the Silver Moon Council.

Member. Now the people's confidence in the parliament is gone, but it doesn't matter anymore. All the members of the parliament have died except Darkan.

"If nothing happens, please allow me to say goodbye."

"Ms. Windrunner." Rommath asked Vereesa with his last hope and on behalf of the entire kingdom: "Will you... still fight for Quel'Thalas?"
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