With a holy smile, Alaya slowly landed in front of the sentinel captain.
"Hello, mortal." Alaya said with a holy smile after secretly reciting the lines he had memorized for a long time before, "I hope we are not too late."
The captain of the sentinel opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
What should I say at this time
Moreover, what is left in my mind at this time
The captain of the sentinel is not a high-ranking noble who has seen the world too much, nor is he a calm and wise archmage. He is just the captain of a sentinel team with a staff of only 20 people. The captain's brain in the scene was in a certain degree of confusion, and it was an instinctive move driven by his responsibilities as the captain to step forward, but after completing this instinctive move, he suddenly found that he didn't know what to do in this situation. What should be the response to the situation.
After holding back for a long time, the captain of the sentinel finally choked out two words: "... hello..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the captain of the sentinel felt really regretful. On such an important occasion and such a precious experience, as the first blood elf to speak face to face with a god, he held back for five minutes when facing an angel. What a waste it is to say such a word! This is like rushing all the way to the main store with a lifetime VIP gold card inlaid with golden roses, only to have a bowl of cold vegetables as waste!
Alaya didn't know what kind of annoyance the tense-faced sentinel captain in front of her was going through. She felt that she was in a huge crisis...
Forgot... I even forgot the prepared lines!
This is really an unbelievable situation. The world's arbitration institution with almost unlimited memory storage and data processing capacity equivalent to 10 million ordinary Xiling apostles, the angel Miss Alaya, gave a total of only a dozen sentences to Forget only one sentence! I am afraid that even the most outstanding Xiling technicians can't analyze the reason for such a situation. We can only attribute this kind of magical development to the extremely offline character of a certain fool and the extremely irresponsible behavior of a lazy author... Heck, I didn't say anything...
Seeing that the atmosphere we created is about to dissipate under the gaze of a crowd A and a dumb angel, and I can't help reminding some idiot of my lines through a spiritual connection, a large group of people from afar The sound of running interrupted the embarrassment.
A group of blood elves with high status from their clothes galloped from a distance under the protection of a team of guards. From the uniform red chocobos under them, it can be seen that this is a team belonging to the blood elves royal family. guard.
Alaya looked at the blood elf team that was rushing over. The characteristic mounts under them reminded the stupid angel of a certain creature that he had seen on TV when he was on Earth. With the images of the two creatures in his mind Repeatedly overlapping, Alaya suddenly said: "... an ostrich?"
Let alone, at least Alaya is right this time...
Accompanied by a burst of dust, a male elf wearing a gorgeous red mage robe stopped a dozen meters in front of Alaya. If you don't look at the body and look at it, it will almost be mistaken for a woman's shining The handsome guy neatly turned over and got off the bird (...), and involuntarily glanced at the huge battleship not far in front of him that exuded a sense of oppression. He was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. But after being on the scene, he was still taken aback by this huge air battleship, but soon, this man regained his composure after his temperament seemed extraordinary, and he walked towards the angel in front of him with a respectful expression. General etiquette of the elves.
"My lord envoy, thank you very much for your help."
The handsome male elf said in a respectful but decent tone, from this point of view, this elf must have experienced a big scene, because not everyone can face a legendary creature It is still possible to maintain such a calm state, but because the other party does not wear any conspicuous aristocratic decorations, and in this situation, most of the blood elf nobles have given up their gorgeous but useless and troublesome According to the extremely aristocratic etiquette, we cannot see each other's identity and status through their clothes.
The male elves’ respect for Alaya is what we expected. Although the blood elves’ reverence for God is not as good as other races in this world, that does not mean that they are a bunch of egomaniacs without faith. Standing in front of a legendary existence like a "god", even a blood elf will show enough respect, not to mention that these gods are so powerful, I believe that anyone with a higher IQ than the table will know that in this situation they should What attitude to show.
What's more, just now, we have resisted hundreds of thousands of undead tides for them.
Well, I admit that the hundreds of thousands of undead army who ran away in advance were actually driven by the frontier class... But that was an accident, wasn't it
In fact, the blood elves did not refuse to join the Salvation Army, they just couldn't accept the fact that they were fighting in the same camp as the humans who had just expelled their king and indirectly led to the destruction of the high elves kingdom (in this world, "plot" It has long since disappeared. Although Alsace's depravity has not changed much, it was not until Kael'thas was forced to break with the Human Alliance that the Scourge led by Alsace destroyed Quel'Thalas. Kael'thas joined the alliance after the fall of Quel'Thalas, and this change aggravated the blood elves' hostility to humans in this world), and when human messengers came to Silvermoon City to invite blood elves to join the Salvation Army At that time, the undead in the Land of Ghosts was in a quiet period, and Silvermoon City was also in the rebuilding phase. Everything seemed not so bad. This also made the blood elves underestimate the impending disaster. They thought that the human messengers were alarmist.
But this time, hundreds of thousands of undead besieged the broken Quel'Thalas defense line, which made the blood elves finally realize that it seems that the catastrophe is really coming...
Under such a reality, many blood elf nobles who were firmly opposed to joining the same camp as humans have been shaken. Although the hatred of destroying the country is as heavy as a mountain, it would be a bit silly to cause the entire race to die out of anger.
Therefore, after seeing what happened outside the Great Barrier through arcane magic, Kael'thas decisively led his personal guards to the place where the God's Battleship landed to greet him.
That's right, Kael'thas, standing in front of Alaya, dressed in a gorgeous red robe, so handsome that he is so handsome that he can't wait to put mousse on his eyebrows, is the famous Kael'thas. In the original plot, for the revival of the entire race, the tragic prince who finally went astray and summoned Kil'jaeden Toilet.
But now that we have a foot in the door, the story that had to be told between Kael'thas and Kil'jaeden toilet probably didn't happen.
The arrival of Kael'thas relieved the embarrassment of Captain Sentinel and Alaya. The former finally breathed a sigh of relief. The first time he faced a super big man like "God" really made him very nervous. Now he saw Prince Kael'thas, who usually made himself afraid to breathe, even made him feel relaxed.
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We hovered the battleship at the edge of the Ghostland to prevent the undead from attacking again at any time, then collectively changed to a small troop carrier, and followed the guidance of Kael'thas to the legendary beautiful and magical elven king city - Silvermoon City.
If you ask me what impression I have of Silvermoon City, it is the ruins.
The disaster suffered by Quel'Thalas in this world is far more serious than what I learned in the "story". Alsace's iron hooves almost completely destroyed this once beautiful country. Those dilapidated towers and houses with only broken walls are the once glorious and elegant capital of elves. Among the ruined walls, pairs of eyes full of panic and fear are concentrated on us, which makes us feel extremely depressed .
And all of this is thanks to the former human prince Arthas.
Looking at the ruined city and the disabled blood elf civilians everywhere, I finally understood why they flatly refused the invitation to join the Salvation Army with humans.
"Look at this, at least within a hundred years, the blood elves will not be able to rebuild their cities. As for the revival of the entire race..." Sandora said through a spiritual connection, "Their population has even dropped to the point where a race can continue to develop. Near the line... I don't think they have a chance of making it back."
"Don't underestimate this race. The elves with a long life and outstanding magical talent are not so easy to perish. Moreover, they will soon get help from their allies."
I turned my gaze to the back, and a figure wearing a large cloak covering the whole body was slowly following behind us. Although I couldn't see the other person's expression at all, I could still see her slightly messy footsteps. You can see the turmoil in the latter's mood.
Sylvanas, is this your former home...
"The Scourge took everything from us," Kael'thas led us through the devastated ruins of Silvermoon City. The baptism of war made this once proud and noble king of blood elves have to bear the burden of fighting with his people. Together we have the important task of rebuilding our home in the ruins, "the former glorious and powerful kingdom of the high elves now has only a wreckage and less than a hundred thousand refugees in distress, and now the sin'dorei's people can still take on the responsibility of fighting for the army of gods Is it a heavy responsibility?"
Kael'thas said it very tactfully, but none of the people present were fools. What he meant was very clear. The blood elves are already overwhelmed. It is impossible to provide any support for the Salvation Army. What they need now is help, not devotion to the gods. Such an illusory honor.
"The people of Sin'dorei will be glorious again," Lin Xue said suddenly, "You will still stand in the future world of Azeroth."
"This is our prophet," I introduced, "what she sees is your future destiny, and now, I hope you can provide us with a little help, rest assured, this will not require you to make any sacrifices …”
At this moment, a small figure running over suddenly interrupted my next words.