A moment later.

In this blood elf outpost called "Quellings Lodge", there are no Ranger Guards who can stand safely.

Gao He never thought that Nasanos would take action here so directly, let alone that this time, it would be a more direct... a unilateral overwhelming massacre.

Including those blood elf rangers who had previously shown admiration for Nasanos, the "Senior Ranger Lord" who had previously shown admiration for Nasanos, the "Senior Ranger Lord" now, everyone is now lying on the ground. Nasanos, who caused this tragedy... No, maybe he should be called "Windler" at this moment, but he seemed as if nothing had happened. He was holding the blood-dropping battle axe and examining whether there were still living things around him.

Everything happened just in the flash, and even until this moment, with the mentality of watching the excitement, he planned to see how Nasanos "teached" Gao He of these blood elves, and finally realized that the development of the matter had been out of his control.

"What are you doing!"

He came to his senses and shouted loudly at Nasanos.

"Even if these blood elves prevent us from passing, with your and my strength, it will only take a minute to break through. Why do you want to..."

"It has nothing to do with you, it's a personal grudge."

Nasanos glanced at Gao He coldly. At this moment, his bloodthirsty and killing gaze made Gao He dare not look at her.

In fact, Gao He now understands how lucky he was to face such a powerful existence. When he was still very weak, he was able to survive in front of him and escape safely.

No... Perhaps at that time, in Nasanos's eyes, he was probably just a toy that could be used to play with like a mouse. As for his life or death, he was not taken seriously by her at all!

"Wait a minute...you talk about personal grudges..."

Soon, when Gao He recovered from such fears, he couldn't help asking questions when he looked at the figure of Nassanos who did not choose to pass directly through this line of defense, but walked towards the depths of Quellins' cottage.

"Yes - I mean...a personal grudge during my lifetime."

At this moment, Nasanos showed no soft-heartedness or hesitation. Whether it was the massacre of these blood elf rangers who were almost powerless to fight back to her, or the fact that they were talking about their own death indifferently...

But... do you really care?

Gao He suddenly remembered something, and when he looked at Nasanos's figure who was unshakable and looking for something in Quellins's hut, his heart couldn't help but feel a little soft.

"After all, it's... a fragile woman."

He whispered softly, expressing such emotion. Then he quietly waited for Nasanos' return.

Soon, the withered man who looked nothing had returned to him with a calm expression.

"Let's go."

She looked at the bodies of the elf rangers who were still warm and had an incredible look around her, and shook her head slightly.

"Don't worry. This matter will not affect the formation of an alliance between the Forgotten and Silver Moon City. I will assume all responsibility if necessary."

“…”

Gao He did not answer Nasanos's words, but just nodded slightly.

Then, the two of them stepped on their mounts again, walked through such a bloody scene, and disappeared into the dim jungle ahead.

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About half an hour later.

"The body is not stiff yet, the person who killed them has probably just left shortly..."

A beautiful woman with long pointed ears and white skin frowned and looked at the corpse of a ranger, and then helped her close her eyes.

"The wounds are clean and neat, and they are killed in one blow. It seems that the people who killed these blood elves are very powerful..."

Next to her, another high elf male with pointed ears and white skin frowned slightly, looking around at everything around him, thinking.

"The person in charge of the guards here should be a Ranger Lord, where is someone else?"

"It's the Ranger Lord Hawksbill...I didn't see him in Quellings' cottage. Maybe he left for a while because of something, or went to pursue the enemy."

The beautiful high elf woman looked a little angry, but soon after twitching her nose a little, she felt another breath.

"Is this breath...the undead?"

"Indeed... I felt that breath of death, too."

The tall high elf man straightened his body and closed his eyes, as if he was looking for something, and soon he was sure of something.

"In addition to the breath of the undead... it's really interesting. This power is... Holy Light? A... Paladin?"

"Crasus, are you kidding?"

The female elf curled her lips impatiently.

"You mean, a dead soul and a paladin joined forces to slaughter the blood elves here? Oh... let's not talk about why they did this, first of all... the paladin fights the dead souls together, which is even more ridiculous than the tireless pursuit of the vulgar human magician I would agree with Ronin, isn't it?"

"If it were the past, of course, but, Wenlesa, you have been lost in the underground of Grembato for too long, so you are not sure what is going on in the Azerothic continent now."

"Oh? Crasus, I'm very interested in what you said..."

The female elf, known as Wen Lesa, casually fiddled with her long silver hair on her shoulders, and looked at this noble existence who accompanied her with interest.

"In fact, on the continent of Azeroth, there is a group of undead called the "Forgotten Ones". Under their leadership, they are determined to completely eliminate the natural disasters of undead and remain neutral."

Crasus slowly stated all this, and at the end, he deliberately mentioned a name she was very familiar with.

"And the leader who leads this Forgotten team, Her Majesty the Undead... I think you will not feel strange to her other title."

When Wen Lesa heard this, her graceful figure suddenly stiffened subtly.

"...Is it her? Sister Sylvanas?"

"That's right."

Crasus nodded, stopped talking, and let Wen Lesa, the youngest of the three Wind Walker sisters, stand alone in the wind.

After a while, Wen Lesa suddenly spoke.

"Is the combination of the undead and the paladin... the envoy sent by the Forgotten to Silver Moon City?"

"I think...maybe."

Crassus' tone was still so gentle, but this words also contained oppression that others could not perceive.

"If you want to meet them, I think this does not conflict with the purpose of our coming here, but before that, we need to find Anwina and make sure she is safe."

"OK."

After several slight ups and downs on his chest, Wen Lesa quickly calmed down.

"So, where is the girl you are talking about?"

"Just outside the suburbs of Silver Moon City, I think we will be able to get there soon."

When Crasus said this, his brow suddenly and subtly frowned.

"And, Karee, are you going to just keep following us quietly?"

"Yah... I was discovered. I am really worthy of being Uncle Cleostroz."

Just as Wen Lesa looked behind her in surprise, there, accompanied by the azure blue arcane magic light, a short-haired human girl who looked heroic and energetic jumped out of it, jumped three times and two times to Crassus.

"Hehe... I just want to meet Xiao Anwena back then. We two have been hooked and have to be good friends for life..."

"Enough, Karee, don't think I don't know your wits."

Although he spoke in such a stern tone, Crasus looked at the seemingly innocent and innocent girl in blue, but he was full of a doting smile.

"If I remember correctly, your agreement with Anwina also includes...to want her to be your bride when she grows up?"

"Huh? Uncle, you actually eavesdropped on our agreement. You are really disrespectful to me..."

The woman named Karey blew her eyelids at Crasus, then ran excitedly to Wenleza, who looked a little overwhelmed.

"Oh! Wen Lesa, long time no see... Hey, your breasts seem to be bigger again, look, I said that breast massage is very useful..."

"...That's not the case!"

Wen Lesa, who looked a little angry, blocked her chest with the long bow in her hand, and was ready for Kalei who was eager to rush over.

"What's wrong... We are all girls. Isn't it normal to discuss this issue briefly? Or..."

Speaking of this, Karee seemed to suddenly think of something and waved his hand to Crassus, who was standing on the side with helpless faces.

"Go and go, go, go there, don't eavesdrop on the girls' private words!"

"Okay, Karey, now is not the time to play, we still have some serious things to do."

In the end, Crasus opened his mouth and pulled the overly lively girl Carrey back to her side and rubbed her dark blue short hair.

"It's getting late, let's set off now and head to Silver Moon City."

"Oh! I can see my kiss little Anwina soon!"

"...Hey! Don't rub it on me!"

“…”

That's it. Unknown to Gaohe, Silver Moon City, the city of high elves that had almost disappeared from people's memories, has invisibly become the focus center of the new round of storms and clouds in the Azeroth continent.

.(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!