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Let us turn our attention back to Quelthalas in the north of the Eastern Kingdom, the broken kingdom of the High Elves, this tragic place of disasters and difficulties.
In Darthweser Bay, there are only about 180,000 high elves left here. In just a few days, after Sylvanas decided to announce the death of Prince Kelthas, the last royal member of the Sun Catcher family, who died after fighting under the hands of the great demon, the high elves here began to fall into sadness, hesitation and fear.
The High Elf Kingdom, which has thousands of years of glorious magic civilization history, finally collapsed completely at the moment when he knew that Prince Kelthas? Sun Crawler fell... From this day on, the Sun Crawler's court finally declared his succession, and there was no descendant of Dasrema in the Kingdom of Quelthalas who could inherit the throne.
At this time, the sun shining on the land of Quelthalas seemed to have lost its vitality. It seemed that the fate of the High Elves could be foreseen: the High Elves had made great sacrifices and with the help of foreign aid, so they could barely defeat the natural disaster of the undead. Now, before the undead was freed from being cleaned up, a more powerful demon came. What should they use to resist? What should they use to take revenge? Even the heirs of the kingdom were dead, and everything they had done before seemed to have begun to become meaningless!
During these two days, while the high elves were sad and painful, they also lost their direction of progress. They didn't know... where the way forward was? And they didn't know... where they were going...
And today, it was the same evening, the same evening when Prince Kelthas fell, on the tower of Darthvith, the temporary tower of the High Elf Kingdom, the tower of Darthvith, here, a group of representatives of high elves were concentrated in the Duke's Hall of the tower, surrounded and surrounded the highest title of the High Elf Kingdom in Quelthalas, and the highest ruling chief, Sylvanas Windrunner.
Among these people, there were lords dressed in a ranger and long sword, and the current military representative, the ranger lord Rothema Theron; there were also high-ranking priests and Countess Leader, who was dressed in a beautiful golden and red magic pattern robe, who was now a representative of the Church of Holy Light and the existing nobility of Quel'thalas; there were also high-ranking wizards, Frandre, the leader of the remaining mage organization, who is now the representative of the mages; there were several other members such as the navy generals, or the newly elected ordinary citizen council.
Of course, the reason why these people are surrounding here is not to launch a coup or seize power, but to force their last grand duke, the elves' savior, Sylvanas? Wind Walker, to force her to crown the new Queen of the Kingdom of Quelthalas as soon as possible!
This action can be said to be persuading, of course, it can also be said to be a slaughter! However, other people's slaughter usually pulls the previous king or emperor off, while their high elves' slaughter is to push the Grand Duke Sylvanas to the position of queen. She thinks it's okay if she doesn't do it!
This persuasion activity was initiated by the Ranger Lord Rothema. After he knew that Prince Kelthas died under the Demon Lord and the Sun Chaser Court had already died; when he saw the high elves wandering in the atmosphere of sadness and helplessness, Rothema could no longer sit still. He could not, nor would he just watch the high elves depressed, absolutely not! He felt that he had to do something about this!
So, after thinking hard for two days, and after roughly communicating and suggesting with representatives from all parties and new members of the parliament, they all agreed with his ideas, and the two sides hit it off.
In their opinion, there was no better way to solve the problem of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas better than the proposal made by Lothema! All of them affirmed his vision, so at this time of day, they all came to the Tower of Daswiser and threatened the Grand Duke of Sylvanas.
At this moment, the Grand Duke Sylvanas was facing the group of people with his back facing the tower window, thinking about the construction of the new Silver Moon City outside, silently watching. Now, she did not reply to the people behind her, nor said anything to refuse. No one knew what she was thinking now, so she only left the lonely and slender backs for those people behind her...
"Your Excellency General...Your Excellency the Grand Duke! You must not hesitate like this anymore. We, Queldore, have reached the moment of life and death, so you said something!"
Seeing the atmosphere in front of him seemed a little bad, and the action could fail. As the initiator of the matter, Lothama Theron began to take two steps forward without hesitation and persuaded loudly. Anyway, things have not become worse when things have reached this point. In any case, he must persuade the Ranger General whom he today is for Quel'thalas!
Besides, now, looking at all the people in the entire Kingdom of Quel'thalas, who have enough status, status, reputation and merit to inherit and replace the Sun-Survivor's throne, are the only ones who were named Sylvanas, the Wind Walker, who was named the Grand Duke of Silvermoon City by King Anastalian before his death!
Sylvanas's achievements and her reputation are obvious to all. From the invasion of the undead to the present, whether it is on the front line of resistance to the undead, or after forcibly ordering a retreat, successfully saving 200,000 people, or now starting to fully handle military and political affairs, all these can be shown that no one can do better than her, and all the high elves believe in her.
Now, among the people at the bottom, some people even compare her to the star of dawn! This means that in the present when the sun chaser has fallen, in the darkest and most confused period of the high elves, she is the brightest and most dazzling star before dawn. Only she can lead the direction of navigation, and only she can herald the arrival of hope for light...
"General! Just look outside! Look... Now, our elves are in the most difficult and critical period. Countless tribesmen have lost confidence because of confusion, pain and fear. Some tribesmen, and even more, have no support in their hearts, gave up their addiction to resisting demons and turned into heartless people! In just two days, we have lost nearly tens of thousands of tribesmen..."
"General! We must never continue like this! Now, you must stand up, use your actions and words to encourage the morale of the people, to regain their courage to fight the natural disasters of the undead, and to have the determination to defeat the demons!"
"And now, there are no more choices in the entire Kingdom of Quel'thalas! You now have no better choices than to ascend the throne and crown the new queen of Quel'thalas and immediately encourage morale to awaken the people! We at Quel'thalas are now urgently in need of a queen, who needs her to guide and inspire the entire Kingdom out of the predicament!"
After saying everything she should say in one breath, Rothema Theron gasped and looked at the beautiful figure by the window... The breeze over the tower was blowing in from outside the window, making her blonde hair with a ponytail casually tethered, and she stood by the window, still saying nothing...
Gripping her teeth, Rothema felt that she had to work harder and force her!
Today, they must succeed! They can only succeed! Whether for the Kingdom of Quel'thalas, for themselves, or for the confused people outside, everything, as long as only the Grand Duke of Sylvanas ascends the throne, then, then everything will be perfectly solved!
She will be the new belief, new will and new hope of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas! As long as she is held high on the throne of the queen, her light can completely illuminate the direction of the high elves in this dark era!
"Please ask the Queen to ascend the throne! Lead Queldore out of the predicament, for Quel'thalas!"
Rothema Theron turned his head and gave a secret wink at the group of representatives behind him. After confirming that they all understood their intentions, he took two big steps forward, then gave a big gift, and half-kneeled at the office desk of the Grand Duke.
"Please ask the Queen to ascend the throne! Lead Queldore out of the predicament, for Quel'thalas!"
"Please ask the Queen to ascend the throne! Lead Queldore out of the predicament, for Quel'thalas!"
"Please ask the Queen to ascend the throne! Lead Queldore out of the predicament, for Quel'thalas!"
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"You guys are...well, then that's it. You can stand up now, I agree... When the new Silver Moon City is built... I will become your queen."
After knowing that she could no longer refuse, Sylvanas Wind Walker finally turned around and looked at the large group of generals and representatives from all parties in front of her, she finally sighed helplessly.
She actually knew that this was indeed the best choice for Quel's Thalas right now.
However, Sylvanas always felt... were they too hasty to do this? Now, Prince Kelthas has just died for a few days, and they can't wait to want her to ascend the throne. Will doing this really encourage morale? Even if it is really possible, but... she was also worried that this heavy burden was a bit too heavy for her? She didn't know whether she could withstand it...
Now, in this situation, Sylvanas agreed to be crowned Queen of Quel'thalas, not for honor, nor for power, but for that heavy responsibility.
At this time, there is always someone who needs to carry this kingdom that is about to collapse, and bring the high elves to the light and to the future of hope...
If it weren't for the bloody letter of appointment before King Anastarian's death, if this invisible responsibility had been urging her, perhaps she would have really wanted to push all this to Lothemma and then leave her alone?
In terms of military and political abilities alone, she felt that her former adjutant should not be worse than her! However, Lothemma does not have that reputation at the moment.
As a wind walker, Sylvanas actually wants more, as free and unrestrained as a wind, without having to think about any worries... She never thought about being an elf queen in a cage-like palace, and even less power or status...
However, there is an invisible thing now called responsibility... This invisible and intangible thing has already made her breathless... They trust her so much, but only she herself knows... In fact, she herself is also confused. Where is the way forward for hope...?
"Lothama..."
"Now, send Dragon Eagle Rangers, send naval messengers, send envoys to the Kingdom of Lordaeron in the south, to the Kingdom of Storm across the Straits in the south, and to all the surviving former alliance kingdoms in the eastern continent... Whether it is the natural disaster of the undead or the newly arrived demon legions, all of this now cannot be resisted by our high elves alone. We must unite, we need more allies, more..."
After a while of silence, Sylvanas finally gave the order, which was her first order to agree to the crown of Queen.
Now, she needs to put aside all the pride of the elves, unite all the forces that can be united, and try to fight against the demons and undead who seem to be able to destroy the entire eastern continent in an instant!
"Yes! Obey your order! Her Majesty the Queen!"
After hearing the great Duke Sylvanas finally nodded and agreed to become queen, Rothema was delighted, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and quickly responded loudly to the order. Now, he even changed the title he said in advance. What he was afraid of was that the other party would regret it again!
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Chapter completed!