Lilas also had the beauty of the Windrunner family, but her beauty was more reserved. She was not as lively as Aurelia and Cirvanas.
The wolves behind Lothar were stunned again.
Lothar's eyes were also filled with surprise. "Uh, Lady Aurelia, I'm a little confused."
Aurelia took a deep breath. She seemed to be making up her mind about something. She took out a sealed letter from her waist pouch. "This is a letter from His Majesty Anastrian to the Alliance's Commander-in-Chief."
As Lothar opened the letter and quickly scanned through the human language, Aurelia was also explaining the nature of this support to the others.
"Because Sir Lothar is the last descendant of the Arathi bloodline. Our ancestors have sworn to always help your Emperor Thoradin and all his relatives. Even His Majesty Anastrian could not deny that obligation. He has sent this combat team to thank you for your help. "
Lothar repeatedly read the letter to make sure that he did not read it wrong. The letter only wrote about a small fleet consisting of four light destroyers and eight ultra-light scout ships. There was no mention of the Ranger Unit or the Ranger Generals.
"Then what's the matter with you and your Ranger Unit?" Lothar asked.
"My sisters and I came here of our own free will," she announced proudly, puffing out her chest. At the same time, she subconsciously flicked her golden hair that could sell shampoo advertisements. She was like a warrior who had sharpened her sword and repaired her armor, ready to charge into the battlefield.
"I have a completely different view from my people. I sensed the evil behind the battle. This will be infinitely more serious than my king imagines. If the Horde is as cruel as you say, then the dwarves, high elves, humans … all intelligent life on this planet will face the danger of destruction. When the kingdoms of the humans and dwarves are destroyed, our forest will not be able to hold on for long. "
She fearlessly looked at Lothar and the other kings behind him. Only then did everyone realize that this beautiful woman's confidence and boldness came from her glorious battle experience. In fact, before Thoradin The Great was born, this woman was already very famous in the war against the trolls.
That's right! The High Elves were superhumans with eternal life. And Aurelia should be over 3800 years old.
In terms of combat experience, Lothar's ancestors couldn't compare to Aurelia's.
At this moment, Aurelia seemed even more warlike than the Beastmen and more righteous than the Holy Knights. What kind of sentiment was this!
Not only did he bravely join the war that even his own country opposed, but he also brought along the elites of almost his entire family.
No king or general present was blind. Everyone could see that most of the Rangers had the Windrunner family crest on their badges. Even the elite troops of Duke Mograine of Rotterdam, who was commonly known as the "Highlord" and had a large fief, were nothing more than that.
Aurelia had definitely dug out all the secrets of the Windrunner family.
Lothar was almost moved to tears.
Antonidas, who was behind Lothar, obviously had a different opinion. He noticed that Cirvanas was covering his mouth and snickering behind Aurelia.
The old Great Mage spoke, "Yes! Why doesn't anyone praise Madam Aurelia's beauty? I remember when a deputy commander of the Alliance met the princess of Rotterdam, he not only praised Princess Kalia's beauty, but also presented her with a beautiful magic rose. Now, Aurelia and Madam Cirvanas are so beautiful. I don't think His Excellency Duke Marcus would be so biased, would he? "
What the hell are you doing!?
At this moment, Laing, Andoine, and Duque glared at the old man.
Everyone could tell that Aurelia had probably brought her family's private troops over for the sake of Duque. What are you messing around for?
Cirvanas's gossipy soul was burning fiercely, and he just so happened to add, "Oh? Is that so? Is the princess of Rotterdam really beautiful? What kind of magic rose is it? "
"Ah, I'm not as ingenious as Sir Marcus, but it's something like this …" Antonidas flipped his wrist, and suddenly, an Icefire Rose with ice on the outside and fire elements flowing on the inside appeared in his hand.
Of course, those who had seen it would know that it was quite different from the one made by Duque. This was also deliberately done by the old man.
The old man even ran over and offered the flower to Cirvanas. "Ah, this is a compliment to your beauty."
"Thank you."
It was really a compliment.
Antonidas and Queen Sylvanas had also forced Duque and Aurelia into a corner.
Duque was now very sure that Queen Sylvanas definitely knew something and was making a fuss. And Antonidas, this old man … is a bit sinister!
Not only Duque, but everyone could tell that Antonidas obviously did not want the princess of Rotterdam to marry Duque. Even if it was only a possibility, he had to eliminate it.
That's right. If Duque, who had control of Karazhan, really went into the arms of Rotterdam, it would be a huge challenge to the Dalajan's status as the Holy Land of Magic. The books of Karazhan could definitely make the magic level of Rotterdam soar many levels in a decade.
As for the High Elves?
Pfft, the High Elves were the ancestors of magic.
Seeing through the old man's thoughts, Duque couldn't help but smile bitterly. Of course, he was not interested in going to Rotterdam, which was destined to fail in history. But Antonidas didn't know!
Sigh, it's all my fault for accidentally pretending to be a fool.
Don't pretend, or you'll be struck by lightning.
Well, now I've been forced to do something beyond my abilities.
Aurelia was jealous.
Beautiful women always had a kind of pride that outsiders could not imagine. If the other party had nothing to do with him, then forget it. The High Elves were a magical race that maintained eternal beauty, and the beauty of a human beauty that was only a little more than 10 years old was nothing to them.
The problem was that after Aurelia returned to Cuel Salas, something big really happened that had something to do with Duque.
If it were someone else, Aurelia would definitely not care, but Duque … Only Duque. Aurelia really could not ignore it!
"No need, Duque, I'm an old woman that's thousands of years old, what haven't I seen? I don't need such hypocritical praise. "
Well, that was what she said, but the look in Aurelia's eyes was completely different.
That pair of seemingly calm emerald eyes were clearly filled with indignation and anger …
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