There can only be one truth!
After Duque finished reciting the lines, he was shocked and thought to himself, That was close! I actually recited the lines of the Grim Reaper.
He rubbed the back of his head and sighed.
Wherever he went, the dead would follow. Ugh, he could be considered half a Grim Reaper now.
After complaining to himself, Duque raised his head, his eyes glowing. "Alright, pass down the highest order of the Alliance, I order …"
The Dark Portal, 19th of August, Year 15. The Alliance seemed to have made a decision that outsiders thought was extremely stupid. The main force of the Scarlet Cross, which had been stationed at the northern coast and looked like they were going to reclaim Lordaeron's capital, actually left by ship after staying for a week.
It was said that because the undead army led by Jaedin had entered the Silverpine Forest and threatened the evacuation of the refugees at the northern coast, they had no choice but to redeploy their troops south.
This kind of deployment was taboo for military strategists.
Even their own people were shocked, not to mention outsiders.
Both Magni and Turayan, who had just arrived at the Eastern Plaguelands, were so shocked that they almost bit their tongues.
Was this still the same Duque who used to be a god of war?
Sai Dan frowned. "Turalyon, should we question the commander?"
Turayan, who was over 30 years old, had long lost his youthful aura. After becoming an uncle, he had become more mature and liked to think deeply.
After a while, Turayan shook his head. "No need. Look, Duque had just returned, and he had already won a great battle against the Scourge and the Orcs. This amazing control proves that Duque is still the magical Duque. We just have to do our own things. "
Sai Dan shrugged. "Our defensive line is good enough. Look, before you came, I had people repair the northern sentry tower. "
Turayan stroked his beard. "Then go and check on the nobles. Every noble will have to take one of your [Exorcism]. If they are spies from the Church of the Damned, then we'll be in big trouble. "
Sai Dan whistled. "Good idea!"
In Iron Furnace Castle, Magni looked at the worried Alexandros Mograine and smiled. "I know Duque! He also trusted Duque! He won't let us down. "
"We can only trust him." Mograine nodded vigorously.
The big shots on the Alliance's side all voted for Duke. The big shots outside the Alliance couldn't sit still anymore.
The southern part of the Silverpine Forest was now shrouded in terror.
The undead of the Scourge formed a sea of rot that easily drowned the territory of Gilneas outside the Greymane Wall.
Not even a blade of grass could grow.
In the magic mirror, King Zeon saw that the lush Silver Pine Forest had turned into a black wasteland where even insects could not survive. He cursed angrily, "Duke, you little bastard, can't your main force come faster?!"
Arugal bowed and reminded King Zeon, "Your Majesty, we are no longer part of the Alliance. Commander Marcus is under no obligation to rescue Gilnis. "
"Shut up! I know! "
Zeon was not the only one with a bad feeling.
When he heard that Duke had led his main force away from the borders of Quel 'Thalas, the Sun King Anastrian immediately flew into a rage. With one hand, he melted the goblet in his hand that was made of pure gold and inlaid with many precious gems.
This news made Kael 'thas, who was trying to persuade his father, speechless.
Extremely pure fire elements flowed on the old palm of the Sun King, melting the last trace of gold between his fingers.
After a while, the Sun King spoke. "My child, didn't you say that I was despicable before? You actually used Sylvanas' love for the motherland to use Duque through personal relations to force Duque, the supreme power of the Alliance to help us Cuel Salas? "
Kael 'thas was speechless.
"Now you see? There is no such thing as a saint in this world. At the end of the day, the so-called hero of the first two battles of the Dark Portal, Duke Marcus, is just a person who prioritizes human interests. He doesn't really want to help us high elves. "
When the Sun King said this, Kael 'thas finally could not help but interrupt his father. "That's because Cuel Salas is not in the Alliance, and the Alliance has no obligation to help us! Even when Duque returned, you never expressed your willingness to return to the Alliance … "
Anastrian was enraged as well. He knocked the end of his luxurious King's Scepter onto Kael 'thas' shoulder armor. Although it did not hurt, the strong impact made Kael 'thas feel humiliated. Only the elders of the High Elves would use this method to discipline their underage children.
However, Kael 'thas was over a thousand years old …
This meant that his father did not recognize him as an adult elf at all!
The Sun King's roar shook the entire inner palace. "My stupid child! Listen up! No elf would be willing to join the Alliance that wants the noble elves to submit to the humans! Your ancestor, Daresma Sunstrider, did not build a country on this continent to make the high elves human servants! You want to join the Alliance? Yes! But it must be Cuel Salas who is the Alliance Leader! "
Kael 'thas was dumbfounded. He could not believe it. Was this the troll hero who personally announced an alliance with the humans 2,800 years ago, enlisted the help of the humans, and finally defeated the trolls to obtain Cuel Salas, the home of the high elves?
The Sun King continued to hit Kael 'thas' shoulder with his scepter. The heavy impact made Kael 'thas kneel involuntarily. "Open your eyes, my stupid son! Think about the meaning of the elven throne! Only the inheritance of the high elves is meaningful. No, under extreme circumstances, only the inheritance of the Sunstrider is the only meaning of our existence in this world. Since it was our Sunstrider Kingdom that raised Sylvanas, she also has the obligation to die for the Sunstrider Family. Anyway, the Windrunner is a traitor. There is nothing wrong with letting the traitor pay with his life. "
What?!
What an extremely selfish statement …
Is he really my King Father?
Kael 'thas was struck by lightning. At this moment, he completely lost the ability to speak.
As if realizing that he had hit his son too hard, Anastrian's tone finally softened. He patted his son's shoulder.
"Of course, as a king, I am generous and benevolent! Since Sylvanas voluntarily returned to Cuel Salas, I will not target her and deliberately send her to her death. I will only arrange for her to go to the front line. If she dies in battle, it only proves that she is incompetent or unlucky. If she makes enough contributions, I do not mind promoting her to the position of Ranger Commander, sitting in her sister's position … "
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