The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After learning about her two sisters' situation, Alleria turned to the newcomer and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty Anasterias, how are you?"

Seeing this, Anasteria, who was dressed in gold and silver armor, responded: "Hero of the expedition to the homeland of evil monsters, Alleria Windrunner, welcome back home."

"Although I know you don't like to hear what I'm going to say, I still need to talk to you based on the request of some people in the parliament."

"We're sorry about what happened to Sylvanas Windrunner."

"She was brave, just like your mother, Liretha Windrunner."

"When push comes to shove, you all act the same. Quel'Thalas has always remembered the Windrunners..."

Alleria raised her golden eyebrows and said angrily, "Is this the ceremony that Sunstrider uses to welcome the so-called heroes, Anasterias Sunstrider?!"

Pointing at the Sun King's forehead, Aurelia said, "Put away your hypocrisy and pretense. End this boring test!"

"Arrogant people like you who hold power and make decisions will never take the initiative to think of the bloody lessons of the past unless it is a critical moment."

Anasteria just smiled at Alleria's words and said, "I am just an old king. I am under constant pressure. I have no other choice, Alleria."

"The king is the pinnacle of power, but when the king gains a lot of power, during some of his reign... But you are back after all, the hero of the expedition."

Then, Anasterian looked at the longbow in Alleria's hand and said, "Thas'dorah, I have not seen you in many years."

"From the time you picked it up, from the time you left your hometown, until now, I can still..."

"As expected, you cold-blooded politicians will never do anything serious, and you only know how to talk!"

Pulling the longbow with an arcane crystal core in the center, Alleria stared at the Sun King's brow and said, "Maybe we will be better off without you mages in power."

"You snobs who have bound yourselves to the Mage Tower, what have you done to our homeland again?"

Glancing at the two rangers not far away, Alleria said, "In the end, it seems that the rangers are the eternal saviors of Quel'Thalas."

"The future king, the ranger king, and his ranger general will actually do things, better than me who only has the title of ranger general..."

"No, no, no, General Aurelia, how can you say that?"

Aiming his bow at the countless undead outside the city, Lor'themar said, "In the eyes of Lady Liresa and our die-hard supporters, you are already a ranger general in name only."

"How can a trial of succession in name only be compared to Sylvanas, a ranger general who is like an airborne warrior?"

"Besides, your sister's position as Ranger General was secured by you, so creating division is certainly not a good idea."

"Your temper is as hot as ever, but please vent it on your enemies. Your Majesty Anasterian is here to help."

Glancing at the thousands of elites Anasterian had brought with him, Lor'themar said, "Your Majesty, as a ranger lord, what I say is of course correct."

"No matter whether it's true or not, this is a time to decide the fate of a country."

"If I were you, I would take care of one by one, and I would take care of a pair by a pair. Let's unite our strengths and resolutely fight against the undead and the demons."

"That's right. Lor'themar is right. All Quel'dorei who fight the undead and demons are good Quel'dorei. Alleria has shown her determination with her actions."

Hearing his good brother say this, Halduron made a prompt decision and directly shot out a legendary Blue Fury Explosive Arrow. The dazzling blue light filled the entire city, comparable to his furious attack in his prime.

The power of this arrow not only stopped Anasterian and Alleria from looking at each other "affectionately", but also caused his good brother Lor'themar to tremble.

Halduron Brightwing has no other tricks. He just wants to rely on his passion to help his good brother Lor'themar establish prestige. He, Lor'themar Theron, is the king of rangers!

Since everyone secretly can't stand the Grandmaster's kind advice, let's bring out a legend for fun, so that all the forces here will have a legend in charge.

With Halduron's example, Lor'themar immediately said, "Brothers and sisters of Quel'Thalas, at this moment, instead of considering the so-called Quel'dorei spies or patients returning to Silvermoon City, we should think more about how to deal with the undead and demons outside the city."

The next second, Lor'themar and Halduron fired arrows together and shouted, "For the home of all our Quel'dorei!"

"For the countless Quel'dorei compatriots who sacrificed heroically!!"

"We Quel'dorei will never be suspicious of each other!!!"

When Anasteria and Alleria completely gave up the tense situation, Blue Eyes Rommath came to his other self and said, "Grand Mage Rommath, I understand you now."

"So this is what your regent and ranger general are like. This shows how important I, Rommath, am to Quel'Thalas."

Looking at the future Regent Lord slumped on the ground, and the future Ranger General with a strong breath, Green Eyes Romanth left a lonely back and no longer looked at the two shameful Quel'dorei.

The eyes were blue, she didn't know if they were Sin'dorei, but they must be Quel'dorei.

"Guards, send Lor'themar Theron to healing."

"As you wish, An..."

"Don't panic, Lor'themar just needs some time to rest. Just leave him on the ground and let him rest."

"Halduron... Brightwing... I..."

Another explosive arrow with amazing power. Halduron squatted down instantly and pulled up his sleeping brother, who was still instinctively moving his right fingers.

"Lor'themar Theron, just get some more sleep. It's dusk when you should wake up."

His good brother Lor'themar has fallen asleep. Halduron picked up five arrows, pulled the shaky bowstring made of unknown material, and fired five arrows at once!

Holding his forehead and looking into the distance, Halduron said, "Your Majesty Anasteria, General Alleria, Brother Rommath... Brother Astalor."

"After this battle, I, Halduron Brightwing, am exhausted. Please allow me to rest for a while."

Without waiting for the people he was talking about to respond one by one, Halduron threw Lor'themar up with one hand and let him fall on his shoulder. He strode to the front of the Cyrano Brigade and sat down in a random place.

"Don't look at it. Lor'themar and I are not dead. There is a price to pay for being tireless, and the current situation is the price."

Looking at the spirited handsome ranger, the other Quel'dorei finally understood that the so-called Ranger King was just a puppet pushed forward...it seems that is not the case.

On the contrary, it should be like this, because the Ranger General, who is also a good brother, hid too deeply and deliberately showed his own strength to shock the group of spectators.

There should be no dissenting thoughts, and only diligent work can guarantee the right to sit nearby.

They might not be very good at actual fighting, but when it comes to enchantment, this group of Quel'dorei, led by Grandia, are quite good at it.

As expected of the Saiyi Logistics Team, they are dedicated to serving Lord Mingyi. Bundles of arrows are piled up like this, as well as free magic scrolls.

No matter which side they are on, the Quel'dorei seem unable to escape... With a deep sigh, Lady Grandia Theron and her brothers and sisters became busy again.

She finally understood that these two young Quel'dorei who were disguised as nephews and nieces... nephews and nieces from a future world, were very thoughtful.

This temporary break was only for the sake of a bigger plan. After all, the task list that Halduron had taken the time to write had not been completed by this group of Quel'dorei until now.

Not counting the wages that someone took the time to pay them, they faced the possible coming... Anasteria, Alleria and other spiritual Quel'dorei replaced the over-excited Quel'dorei.

Because of two people's... unyielding efforts, they succeeded in shortening their rotation time, greatly shortening it.

With the performance of the main garrison led by several legends, who numbered less than a hundred and fell powerlessly one after another, Belovar had to contact Anasteria urgently.

Inform the Sun King of the locations of the two new "patients" and the special circumstances of the Undead's concentrated fire point, which lacks a stable defensive force.

"Salorian, we can finally officially relax."

"Yes, Belo'vir, we have a successor for Quel'Thalas."

"Dawn Seeker, are you thinking something wrong?"