Chapter 375 Enraged Elf

There is nothing to say about the scene where Duke led everyone to retreat.

Originally, he didn't intend to confront Gul'dan head-on in the siege of the orcs. After a few windrunners ravaged the miscellaneous soldiers, Duke opened the portal and retreated.

If you don't leave now, once Gul'dan comes, no one will be able to leave.

The only thing Duke can take advantage of now is Gul'dan's contempt for him, or Gul'dan's conspiracy to pit Orgrim hard.

Early the next morning, Alleria's figure reappeared outside the Silvermoon Council meeting hall.

"Sorry, General Windrunner, the Silvermoon Council is in a daily meeting. You are not allowed to enter! Last time you trespassed on the council, many councilors expressed great anger at your reckless and vulgar behavior." The captain of the guard blocked Aurelia first Ya, the huge kite-shaped shield in his hand was so dazzling in Alleria's eyes.

Alleria tried hard to suppress her feelings: "Eversong Forest has been invaded. From yesterday afternoon to this morning, we lost a total of seven brigades. The highest-level rescue reports have filled the entire communication room. Now you Tell me not to disturb the damn daily council!? It's a state of war!"

"but……"

Without saying a word, as an answer, Alleria threw out the thing in her hand that Duke had ordered thousands of times to bring last night.

The head of a troll.

Spinning in mid-air, long black hair braided into dozens of strange braids danced in the air, the sun shone on the slender fangs, hit the kite-shaped shield that refused all news from the outside world, and finally fell At the foot of the captain of the guard.

The air froze for a moment.

The guard team of as many as twelve people was staring at the head.

The next moment, Alleria opened a bag and showed what was inside.

Those were beautiful magic crystal nameplates, which also marked the identity of the soldiers of the high elves. When the nameplates were taken off, it only meant one thing—death in battle!

There are many nameplates, and the most shocking thing is that among these even blood-stained nameplates, the captain of the guard found quite a few nameplates of squadron leaders and even captains.

The faces of all the guards suddenly changed color.

Alleria once again broke into the Silvermoon Council she knew and hated.

When the speaker of the council saw Alleria's heroic and dignified face, he immediately became angry: "For the sake of Silvermoon City, can you stop disturbing the sacred meeting again!"

"I'm so sorry!" No matter how good-tempered Aurelia is, when she saw these high-ranking councilors who didn't care about world affairs, the anger in her heart rushed up her throat: "Eversong Forest has been invaded, should we wait for the tribe to kill us?" In front of this 'sacred' gate, are you willing to stop the 'sacred' meeting and face the coming of war?!"

Everyone could hear the bitter irony in Aurelia's mouth, which was so strong that it could hardly be melted away.

"Impossible!" A great lord stood up suddenly, pointed at Alleria with his finger, and said in an extremely sharp tone: "No one can survive after passing through those rune stones."

"Huh? No?" Alleria raised her slender golden eyebrows, "Are you sure? Are you talking about this kind of rune stone?"

Alleria took out a piece of rune stone the size of two palms from the package, raised her hand, and threw it at the great lord.

The lifespan of high elves is quite long, and many of the councilors present here are the mages who arranged the rune stones back then. It is precisely because of the great achievement of firmly protecting Quel'Thalas that they can transcend the ordinary and become noble existences who dare to challenge the king and surpass all living beings.

Now, their pride, their reliance, vanished in an instant.

Every congressman's heart beat violently, and he almost forgot to breathe.

"Lord Moria, your territory seems to be in the southern part of Eversong Forest, right? Do you want to find a higher balcony immediately and see if there are flames rising in your territory?"

Alleria's words made Lord Moria's buttocks whipped hard, and he jumped up.

Ignoring the jumping clown again, Alleria looked directly at the Sun King.

"I don't want to repeat the warning I gave you, but I just want to tell you a fact - there is no doubt that trolls have entered our forests, trampled our land, and slaughtered our people. I said The orcs are now following them. They don't have the agility and stealth of the trolls, but they have a strong body and are as numerous as locusts, and they are planning to destroy our homeland with the trolls!"

Alleria gasped heavily, her chest heaving violently, the entire hall was very, very quiet, only the sound of her heavy breathing remained.

Alleria held her head high, with endless pain and distress on her face: "In the end, I just want to ask, are you all damned deaf and blind? Do you want all the ranger troops on the border to die? Do you want Yongge to fight?" Every elf in the forest has been slaughtered? Do you have to wait until you face the troll's ferocious face and smell the troll's vomitous breath? You will admit that a full-scale war has come to our high elves superior……"

Alleria's voice was very nice. Amidst her pleading voice, she opened the blood-stained bag again, and countless nameplates poured out, falling on the shiny white floor tiles, making a ding. Jingle sound.

Be it the king, the speaker, or the councilors, the pupils of every elf suddenly shrank, staring at those nameplates, speechless for a long time.

Looking at the fresh troll head presented by the captain of the guard.

Anastrian Sunstrider, the Sun King, let out a mighty roar.

"Damn—" This time, the Sun King's outburst was not because of Alleria.

The elf king slapped the troll's head hard, sending it flying into the air. The head didn't have a chance to fall to the ground, because in mid-air, the head was instantly incinerated by the Sun King's destructive flames.

Embers with high temperature were scattered on the floor of the Yinyue Council Chamber.

The Sun King tightened his brows, his eyes that were extremely cloudy most of the time became sharp as a sword again.

"How dare the trolls invade our home?" Anasterian was completely enraged: "How dare they do this?"

He raised his head with an expression like a furious brown bear: "We will let them wash away their sins with their lives and blood! Gather our warriors, gather our rangers, and we will launch a full-scale attack on the trolls and drive them out Our forest, use their heads to build our new border!"