For thousands of years, the High Elves prided themselves on their nobility and pursued a high degree of isolationism and xenophobia. Not to mention the constant friction with Lordaeron, even the other humans and the Dwarf Kingdom didn't give them any face.
It wasn't to say that they had the whole world as their enemy, but they had offended a lot of people.
The High Elven Kingdom's favorability with other countries was in the negative.
It didn't matter when the High Elven Kingdom was strong, but now that the High Elven Kingdom had collapsed, the High Elven Kingdom didn't have a good time either.
If the High Elven Kingdom was fine, even if Cuel Salas and his family collapsed, the High Elves might be able to get more material support.
But now, Lordaeron was almost destroyed. Less than a third of its original vast territory was left — the so-called Eastern Plains. Of course, more people now called it the Eastern Plaguelands.
The Dalajan Kingdom was also destroyed. One-third of its mages ran away.
None of the former members of the High Elven Kingdom had a good time.
Alterac Zombies ran all over the mountains.
Stromgard also collapsed, Torrential Fortress fell, and even King Galin was turned into an immortal.
Gilness …
At first, Gilness still had the Greymane Wall and continued to play isolationist.
During the first Dalajan battle, Duque sent messengers to Gilness for help, but was rejected by King Zeon Greymane.
However, the Scourge didn't let this isolated country go. One of the main forces attacked the Greymane Wall when Duque was trying to evacuate the people of Lordaeron. The latest news was that King Zeon was forced to use Archmage Arugal to fight against the invasion of the Scourge: summoning werewolves.
Although Arugal's werewolves seemed to be repelling the invasion of the Scourge, they also attacked the surviving people of Lordaeron and Gilness in the Silverpine Forest. Moreover, the werewolf virus was spreading among them.
The members of the High Elven Kingdom couldn't even take care of themselves. How could they have the energy to care about a race that was originally extremely xenophobic in the far north?
If there was anyone in the High Elven Kingdom who could get the resources of the High Elven Kingdom, it would be the Windrunner sisters.
As everyone knew, the Windrunner's eldest and third sisters were about to change their surnames to Marcus. Originally, the Ranger's goddess, Sylvanas, seemed to have escaped from Duque's demonic clutches. Unfortunately, it was soon proven that it was nothing more than a beautiful illusion.
The two of them kissed in front of the Sunstrider Royal Court's stairs. Although it seemed like an illusion and he couldn't see it clearly, how could an Advanced Ranger's perception be fooled so easily?
Moreover, if it was really nothing, as the Grand Duke of Stormwind and the highest commander of the Alliance, why would he take the risk to save a random Ranger General?
"I … I … I don't have a close relationship with Duque!" Cirvanas seemed to be on the verge of breaking down, but he still tried to defend himself.
This time, no one refuted her, but everyone had an expression that said, "I don't care if you believe it or not, I don't believe it."
Fortunately, Lor 'themar and the others had been with the Windrunner family for many years. He knew their personalities very well. The other guys still wanted to persuade them, but Lor 'thema stepped on the brakes.
"Alright, alright! We're not purposely forcing you, but please calm down and think about it. We'll leave first and give you some time and space. "As soon as he said this, the group of guys immediately became clear-headed.
It might be very effective to deal with Aurelia. As for Sylvanas … it was a little difficult. For the second sister of the Windrunner family who was known as the most rebellious person, leaving behind a mess and not doing anything was also one of the options!
"Lady Sylvanas Windrunner understands everyone's good intentions. She promises to seriously consider your suggestions and give an answer as soon as possible. However, our compatriots are still suffering, and we have more urgent things to do. Please disperse first. If there's any news, the National Salvation Committee will definitely inform you as soon as possible. "
Lor 'themar announced to the elves outside.
Didn't it sound wrong?
Thinking about it, the thousands of elves gathered outside were instigated by Lor 'themar. She naturally had the ability to appease everyone first. If anything happened to Cirvanas, this fellow might immediately launch a petition of 100,000 people.
As soon as they drove everyone away, Lor 'themar grabbed Haduron's collar. "Keep an eye on Big Sis. If she wants to leave Cuel Salas, you have to hold her back even if you die. We can only play the emotional card now. "
"Yes! I understand! "Haduron nodded vigorously.
What they did not know was that the four Windrunner sisters' hearing was no longer what it used to be after being strengthened by the Storm Altar.
Two blue veins in the shape of a cross popped out on Sylvanas' forehead. At this moment, she even wanted to kill her lackey.
Lilas tilted her head. "Second Sister, I actually think you should ask Duque for his opinion."
Sylvanas was a little annoyed. "Why ask him?!"
"Duque is a very thoughtful human. Look, that Jaina claimed to be Duque's fiancée, but she never got any benefits. But he takes good care of us elves. Since Lor 'themar wants to use us to clear the alliance, they need Duque to help them. "
Lilas did not say much, but she hit the nail on the head.
Before Cuel Salas was attacked, Sylvanas and Duque hadn't seen each other for ten years. Ten years was nothing for elves, but it could change a lot for humans.
He seemed to be on good terms with Big Sis and Third Sister. What about her?
Speaking of which, how would she settle the mess between them?
Sylvanas' mind was in a mess.
Taking a deep breath, she decided to secretly meet Duque.
In the past three days, Duque had been very busy. Apart from arranging for the Alliance to send people to help with the disaster and arrange for hundreds of thousands of Scarlet Cross soldiers to enter the Eastern Plaguelands through Longsong Forest to support Stratholme, he also had to keep a close eye on the Sunwell.
In history, the Sunwell had been forced to be blown up because it was too corrupted.
But there were some things that a human like Duque could not meddle in.
The High Elves' holy relic could only be decided by the High Elves themselves. The only thing Duque could do was to ask Dellin's old lover, the Radiant Moon Elven Mage Gina Goldsword, to keep an eye on the Sunwell. When it couldn't hold on any longer, it would be the moment for Duque to show up.
With the help of the system, he used Inner Vision to sense his magic circuits. The circuit had more than doubled in size compared to before he came to Quel 'Thalas.
The flow rate and quantity of magic power had increased exponentially, but there was still a long way to go before a qualitative change.
Duque heaved a sigh. "I just have to wait for the Sunwell."
Suddenly, Vanessa knocked on the door. "Master, Miss Sylvanas wants to see you."
"Huh?!" Duque was slightly stunned.
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