High elves are indeed awesome, with many magicians and powerful rangers.

It sounds perfect, doesn't it?

But don't you think there is anything missing?

Yes, it is the big head soldier standing in front.

The slender figure of the higher elves determines that they will be good mages, good rangers, but not good warriors.

There is a gap between arm strength and physical strength in nature and other races. In hand-to-hand combat, they suffer losses against tall trolls, let alone violent orcs.

Not only is it a question of racial talent, but most importantly, the population of high elves is too small.

The long life span made the high elves not keen on reproduction. Moreover, in the country where the mage is respected, the status of warriors is extremely low. This has led to the scarcity of warriors of high elves. For this reason, Quelthalas vigorously developed arcane puppet technology, trying to use this to make up for the lack of avant-garde situation in the war.

If there were no magic defense shields of the forest, Quel'thalas would probably repeat the same mistake, and was beaten into a dog by a troll 2,800 years ago, and almost destroyed the country.

This time, with the more violent orcs, the high elves will definitely not be pleased with.

Seeing Duke, who was trying to put out fires like a saint a moment ago and saving the world, instantly turned into a rogue, Sylvanas was about to go crazy. Duke and her sister were indeed very good friends. But in the face of world-class events, it was absolutely unreasonable that Duke puts the alliance first.

How could she know that there was a reason Duke helped or saved every kingdom.

Needless to say, Iron Fortress is the core of the alliance in the future.

The sea kingdom Kurtiras is the key help for the restoration of the Storm Kingdom.

South China Sea Town in Ultratown... Now all the refugees in the Storm Kingdom are there.

Stormgard...Duke clearly remembers what a tragic situation would be like after the Third World War. Duke planted the cause today and will definitely harvest the fruits in the future.

Perhaps Duke is indeed a great hero of the alliance today, but when saving the world, Duke never minds helping himself for personal gain. Only he knows that in the future, it is a world where demons are running around the streets of dozens of meters high. If you don’t save more energy today, you will only pay more costs and compromise in the future.

We must revive our husband's principles, ahem, no. Queen Xi and I are innocent, just to establish a master-slave relationship.

Seeing Duke looking at her with deep eyes, Sylvanas rarely had any idea. It was not that she did not have the talent in this regard, but because she had a more mature and steady sister on her back. She didn't need to consider this matter at all. She just wanted to be the famous general of the Ranger and be a salary thief in Silver Moon City.

She was asked to give her a charter in an instant, or to ask Duke to lead the army to save Quel'thalas with a suitable identity and reason, but she really couldn't say anything.

After discovering that Duke was not threatened by her, she bit her lip and said nothing, looking at Duke tightly.

One second...

In five seconds...

Thirty seconds...

The air is almost stagnant and time is almost paused.

Finally, Sylvanas had a pleading in his eyes.

Duke couldn't force Sylvanas to too much at once, and finally sighed.

"Silvanas, it's not that I deliberately threatened you, or that I didn't want to send troops. Faced with the barbaric invasion of the tribe, the eight countries signed the Treaty of the Lordaeron Alliance. It is reasonable and legal for any country I lead to enter any of the eight countries. But Quelthalas cannot do it. Once the alliance's army enters Quelthalas without the official permission of the Sun King, it is equivalent to declaring war on the high elves. I cannot bear this responsibility, and Lothalas cannot bear it, and no king or king can bear such responsibility."

"What do you think you should do?" Sylvanas felt a little cold when she heard this. She was not young anymore. As a Ranger General, she also knew very well how fucked the old bastards in the Silver Moon Council were. This may be a manifestation of democracy in peacetime. In wartime, these guys could do nothing except drag their backs.

Even if the old lady goes back, it is not easy to get the consent of His Majesty Anasterian and the Silver Moon Council to ask for help from mankind?

Even though more than two thousand years have passed, there are still MPs complaining that they gave too many benefits to mankind back then. This embarrasses Anastrian, who succeeded to the throne after the Troll War. After all, even if it was not the terms he set, it was the blame for their Sun-Survivor Wang family.

Duke sighed again: "So the key to the problem is not our alliance, but your high elves themselves!"

"Then... can't we do anything? For the sake of my sister and the friendship between the entire Wind Walker family and you." Sylvanas's body was trembling.

"For the sake of friendship, you come up first!" Duke stretched out his right hand to Sylvanas: "When I inferred that the tribe might attack the Eagle Nest Hill, I wrote a handwritten letter to Magni Bronzebeard. Because his father was seriously injured and unable to be a director, now Magni requested me in the name of acting as the Bronzebeard Dwarf King. If he found that Eagle Nest Hill was attacked by the tribe, he hoped that the alliance would save their fellow Wild Hammer Dwarf compatriots. Therefore, it is absolutely reasonable and legal for us to go to Eagle Nest Hill."

"Then what?"

"If we can successfully protect the Wild Hammer Dwarfs, we will chase the orcs and trolls all the way until the border of Quelthalas. But in the first place, Quelthalas does not officially announce its joining the alliance, and the soldiers of the 'Alliance' will never enter the territory of the High Elves." Duke focused on the pronunciation and bit the word "Alliance".

"Hmph! You guy, have you thought about it early in the morning?" Sylvanas was angry unwillingly, but she put her hand on Duke's palm.

Well, Queen Xi’s hands are so soft.

Hell, I'm pulling bows for the rangers like Yarn and the others all day long, without even a calluse on my hands? The bodies of the high elf are indeed unscientific!

Without giving Duke more chances to be distracted, Queen Xi turned over neatly and sat on the griffin back behind Duke.

Originally, Duke had a little fantasy about whether Queen Xi would stick to his back. Unfortunately, Queen Xi, who had just given Duke a face, was strictly guarded. No matter how the griffin's back twisted or how bumpy the griffin was when flapping its wings, Queen Xi just clamped the griffin's back and kept her chest away from Duke, at most she held Duke's belt with both hands.

Unfortunately, one hour later, Queen Xi's efforts to prevent being eaten tofu were destined to be lost.

Because, the battle was fought in front.

Countless griffins hovered in the sky, and on the ground, black guns shot into the sky, shooting dwarves and griffins from time to time.

Sylvanas gritted his teeth, pressed Duke's shoulder and turned over to Duke's front.

"Hug my waist tightly!"
Chapter completed!