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"You are the first orc to enter Silvermoon City, Ambassador of Bragon." Aurelia said while sitting on the chocbi. The walls of Silvermoon City are much higher than Orgrimmar, and a large area of ​​land below is covered with shadows.

"This city is more magnificent than Orgrimmar." Bragon's answer caught the Regent off guard, but Aurelia could understand that Silvermoon City has a long history and the reconstruction work went smoothly. "But why are you soldiers struggling to live in such a big city, Regent?"

Not only Aurelia, but all the elves' entourage members were stuck in their throats by this question. After walking through the Shepherd's Gate, Aurelia spoke and answered: "Is this question the Chief Thal's question, Your Excellency Ambassador?"

"This is my personal question, Regent." Bragon patted the head of the wolf sitting under his crotch with his hand, reminding the beast not to always focus his eyes on the elves' chocbird, although this bird looks delicious. "But as the 'Chief', I have an obligation to ask for the Great Chief, otherwise he may not be able to correctly recognize the value of Sindore, nor can he give you exactly what you can."

Wenleza pinched the rooster's reins with his hands. Before coming here, Aurelia told her to simply be responsible for safety issues and not to criticize the conversation between her and the Orc Messenger, but Bragon's words were too difficult. Wenleza knew that the orcs were rude, and knew that Blood Fist had tried her best to adjust her expression ability to be polite enough, but it still sounded uncomfortable.

General Ranger wanted to say something, but Aurelia seemed to have a premonition of her small movement. The Regent's stern look made Wenleza retreat.

"Amongstand, as you said, our warriors are indeed rare, and most of them died in the fight against the Scourge." Aurelia said with a low expression, "But I think the power of a kingdom is never measured by the number of soldiers."

"Oh?" Bragon went to see Aurelia curiously, "What's that based on?"

"I dare not make a conclusion about this." The female elf shook her head, "Every kingdom has capital. Stormwind City relies on natural geographical advantages, internal unity of Orgrimmar, and even if Quelthalas's military capabilities are not as good as before, we can still go deep into the hinterland of the Scourge and eliminate the traitor Dalcan. I think this can prove the ability of the blood elf to the great chief Thrall."

"The Chief has a question for you to answer about this, the Regent." Bragon suddenly said, giving Aurelia a sense of something bad. "Chief Thal heard that when you were planning to join the tribe, some of the elves chose to leave Quel Thalas. Is this true?"

"The leader's decisions sometimes cannot favor everyone, Ambassador." Aurelia closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Until now, she has not recovered from the fact that Sylvanas left. At first, she expressed anger about her sister's behavior, but after a few days, the anger gradually turned into guilt. Aurelia herself didn't know why. "But the elves who left were only a minority, which did not prevent the blood elves from serving their allegiance to the tribe."

"I'm afraid not." When Bragon said this, they had already arrived at the murder trail, and the streets were surrounded by Sindore. They bowed to Aurelia, but the Regent's attention was on the orcs beside him.

"What does this mean, Your Excellency?"

"One of the elves who left seemed to be your sister."

"This..." Aurelia was ashamed and slightly embarrassed, "How did you know."

"You want to hide it from the Chief?"

"No, it's just...curious."

Bragon glanced at Aurelia and said slowly: "Your sister Sylvanas went to Theramore and joined Prodmore's troops."

"What, you said Shiva she..." Aurelia said in surprise, and soon realized that she was too excited. "Sorry, it's such a rude. Please forgive me for being a sister. Sylvanas is my family, and I can't rest assured about her."

"I don't care about your family affairs, nor have anything to do with the tribe, the Regent. But the chief asked me to tell you that your sister has entered the city of the alliance. If one day she openly attacks the tribe on behalf of the alliance, then she is the enemy of the tribe, and Chief Thal will never show mercy to her. Of course..." Bragon's tone suddenly became very low, "Compared with external threats, the chief hates the enemies inside the tribe more. He will never allow betrayal, nor do he want to see some members harming the interests of the entire tribe for the so-called "family affairs". You should understand what I mean."

"Yes, I understand." Aurelia nodded.

"Please swear, Regent." The orc's request made Aurelia pale, and Wenleza behind her couldn't help but want to draw her sword and cut the orc's throat.

"I swear." Aurelia was one step faster than Wenleza. At the same time, everything on the Ranger General's face collapsed. She looked at her sister's back sadly, holding back her tears. The cruel thing was that she had to listen to her sister's words word by word. Wenleza dared not think about how Aurelia was feeling at the moment, and her sister would be more uncomfortable than herself. "The blood elves will never betray the tribe. If our compatriots appear on the enemy side of the battlefield, then they are enemies until they die."

"I hope you remember your oath, Regent." Bragon looked ahead, "When your sister put on the alliance robe, she is destined to die in the future."

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Everything has life.

This sentence has become a mantra in his mind, continuously helping him acquire new knowledge. More importantly, it is an epiphany and the key to opening up new knowledge in the entire universe.

As the years passed in the outer realm, this sentence made Kadega very comfortable. In the center of Shatas, he stood in front of Naru Adal. The light emitted from Naru calmed him. Many years have passed since the end of World War II. He learned a lot from Adal, which can be reflected in his beard, but the great wizard's mind has never aged, although Medivh's magic stole all his youth. Compared with other wizards, Kadega was not old-fashioned. He spoke witty, treated people easily, and did not like to stay alone in a corner for magic experiments. In his eyes, social and knowledge are equally important.

“Kadga?”

The musical sounds are heard in my mind.

"Adar?" Kardga did not speak, and he and Adar always communicated through spiritual links.

"Did you miss home?"

The great master sighed, "I want to do it all the time."
Chapter completed!