Chapter 823 Encouragement

"call!"

"call!"

"Huhu——"

With her back pressed against the wall beside the glass door of the terrace, Sylvanas gasped for air. In just a short moment, she was already covered in cold sweat. Sweat had glued her beautiful blond hair into clumps, and large sweat beads flowed along her sexy collarbone and toned chest, all the way to the deep ravine.

If Duke were here right now, he would be in for a treat.

Unfortunately, there was only Lilas beside her at the moment, who had just come back to rest.

Lilas tilted her head, with a helpless face, and blinked: "Second sister, what are you afraid of? They won't kill you. Is being a queen so scary?"

This joke was very cold, and Sylvanas was awakened by this cold joke.

"Oh my God, what on earth was I afraid of just now..."

Accompanying the words was the call of "Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas" that became louder and louder in her ears.

Biting her red lips gently, Sylvanas used a very awkward reason to excuse her sister: "Windrunner should never be bound by anything?"

"Bound? My eldest sister has been a ranger general for thousands of years. Does that count as a bond? Or is it a bond that the eldest sister and the third sister fall in love with Duke?"

When the fourth sister mentioned Duke, Sylvanas couldn't help but blush.

Perhaps, it was precisely because Liras lacked any sense of emotion that such an emotionless conversation made Sylvanas suffer from toothache even more.

Will doing what you want to do become a constraint?

Sylvanas' delicate face twitched unconsciously: "Let me calm down."

A few minutes later, when the commotion outside reached the sky, a roar came from the committee headquarters: "Lor'themar, get out of here!"

Lor'themar, who was hiding in the back alley three houses away, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sure enough, there are no idiots in the Windrunner family."

In the cellar of the headquarters, the sharp sounds and shouts were reduced by more than 80%, and the air was filled with the strong aroma of wine. However, those guys here had no intention of enjoying this intoxicating fragrance.

Sylvanas was leaning on the cellar wall, leaning on her longbow, seemingly casually, but she exuded a powerful aura of calmness and authority.

Several guys trembled as soon as they came in and shrank their heads subconsciously.

"Everyone is here. Now, Lor'themar, confess yourself. What on earth are you doing?"

Extending one's head is an arrow, and retracting one's head is also an arrow. As long as the woman from the Windrunner family finds the target, there is no way she can miss it.

Being called out by name, Lor'themar no longer wanted to be his grandson. When he was about to say something, Halduron stepped forward and said, "It is a mutual agreement among us that I want you to be the queen, eldest sister."

"Those 'us'?" Sylvanas looked sharply, and each of the dozen guys at the front felt as if they had been shot into honeycombs by a hail of arrows.

"I."

"I!"

"And I!"

Without hesitation or flinching, a large number of people stepped forward.

Sylvanas was really choked. She never thought that this "us" actually included every ranger captain she had led before. From the captain to the squad leader, there are more than thirty people.

"You...what are you doing? Have you ever thought about my feelings when this happened suddenly? Now I'm just like a despicable thief who came back from thousands of miles away to steal the throne!?"

A small pink fist hit the cellar wall. With the added strength of a hero-level body that has been tempered for thousands of years, when this punch hit, the wall seemed to be hit by a meteor hammer, and it cracked directly, and spider-like cracks spread out a full half meter away.

Halduron advanced instead of retreating, took a step forward, and said loudly: "A thief!? How could there be a thief in the Windrunner family! Sister, you are looking down on yourself now, not us forcing you."

"I……"

Halduron said, "We didn't see any thieves. Did you see them?"

As soon as he waved, there was an aura of response all around.

"without!"

"Where's the power thief?"

"Sister, you think too much."

"We are not blind."

"That's right, that's right."

Halduron continued: "We only saw a guy named Dar'Kan betray Quel'Thalas first. Then we saw that the man who was once our king also betrayed us in the face of powerful evil. Even our original final Prince Kael'thas of Hope has also betrayed us."

Following Halduron's words, Lor'themar, who had been silent before, also took two steps forward: "It's just that at the end, when each of us was in pain and despair, a man named Sylvanas Windrunner The ranger stepped forward and became our hope and our spiritual pillar!! She led us in a desperate charge towards Alsace."

"No! I'm not capable enough! My sister...yes! Alleria is much more capable than me!" Sylvanas argued forcefully.

Liadrin suddenly spoke: "Perhaps Ms. Alleria is more capable than you. But at that moment, it was you who appeared in front of the high elf, not your sister!"

Sylvanas was speechless for a moment, and then she immediately said: "It doesn't have to be me. I can lead everyone temporarily, but if a council is formed in the future, can't everyone choose a more suitable leader?"

"No! There is no one more suitable than you!" Halduron was determined. He raised his hand and pointed at the top of his head: "Did you hear everyone's voices! Almost all the survivors of the high elves who can still move are here."

"I……"

Lor'themar took two more steps forward. His distance was so close that his nose almost touched Sylvanas's forehead. He waved his arms vigorously and expressed his excitement to her with his body language. .

"Whether we want to admit it or not, Quel'Thalas has collapsed. The plague has spread throughout the kingdom, 80% of our land has been corrupted, and we can't even support fifty thousand people. Maybe we can do it after purifying the land. Arrive. But that is later! Now we must evacuate most of the citizens just like the Stormwind Kingdom retreated north. Sylvanas, except for you, there is no other person who can serve as a bridge between the Sin'dorei and the Alliance! Remember! There is no second choice!"

Sylvanas trembled, she understood everything.

Hold her up.

It can be said to be fate, or it can be said to be inevitable.

When the top leaders are completely wiped out or even betrayed, psychologically, the people need a new spiritual support.

Materially, the kingdom's collapse-like situation also forced the entire kingdom to seek help from the Alliance in order to prevent a large number of citizens from starving to death and dying of disease.