118 The Summoning of the Court of the Sun
Silver Moon City is really good now. It has not experienced the experience of orc friendship soy sauce group in the future, nor has the Scourge Legion come to travel in groups. The high elves live and dream and die here, indulge in the vast power of magic, and cannot extricate themselves. The magnificent "City of Azeroth No. 1" is not blown out.
The West City has not become a ruin, and there are quite a lot of elves in the East City. After all,... it has not been massacred, hahaha...
Cough cough cough, of course, you can't say this, otherwise you will die alive.
In short, the Silver Moon City is now extremely poor, and it can almost be said to be the best embodiment of magic civilization. Under the irrigation of almost endless magic power of the Sun Well, this magic city constantly exudes the best side of magic civilization-
Unlike the future where people go, the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. There are really many people living now.
For example, the politicians in the Silver Moon City Council are still there, and the Rangers, Mages, and Travelers are all fully reorganized. Those who should be alive and those who should not be alive are alive.
For example, the King of Silver Moon City.
Anastarien? Chasing the Ri... Cough cough cough, sorry, it was purely a mistake.
Anastarien? Sun Chaser-This is right.
This old but still looks just a middle-aged king, an excellent and courageous leader in the Sun Chaser family. Of course, he is also an elf-first racist, leaning towards doves and right-wing (conservative and easy to go to extremes).
The king was the first to receive warriors from the frontier in the palace. With a wave of his hand, he showed his kingly demeanor - he has been king for thousands of years, so of course he has a style.
"Our general - you are finally back."
With the identity and tone of the elders treating the younger generation, Anastarien, the Sun Chaser, received Sylvanas who had just returned to Silver Moon City. He personally welcomed him down the ranks. It seems that... The Sun Chaser King Court still attaches great importance to the Elf Ranger.
"The eternal sun is on it - you have made me and the people in the parliament very anxious - especially those in the parliament. You don't know that they were discussing who should be responsible for your death when you were almost before you died... Well, let me see... Just be fine."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty the King." Sylvanas nodded and said with gratitude in his respect: "My King - seeing you healthy is better than anything else. As for the parliament... they are healthy, fight, fight, if they don't fight, we will not have a good life."
"Ah hahaha... It's more important for you now - come, sit down and talk." He laughed heartily, waved his hand to signal the attendant to move a chair to the Ranger General. The King of the High Elf continued: "This time the trolls ambush you - they are getting more and more courageous. It seems that it is time for another large-scale clearance."
"For the people - every ranger will fight bravely!" Sylvanas immediately stated that soldiers can only reflect their value on the battlefield.
"Put these aside first, and the council asks you for your own experience. Don't be in love with you now. But... everything will be after the midsummer celebration. But you, my heart is almost cold when you receive the report. It is said... your squad was besieged by hundreds of trolls?"
"There are only a few dozen people, but they are almost the same. Although I don't want to admit it, they are all good players. Of course, they are naturally worse than our rangers, but they are only more people." Sylvanas sighed, feeling worried: "I also thought I was dead...but I was saved by a human."
"We will thank this man for his good thanks." When he said that mankind, the king didn't take it very much: "He will receive the generous rewards he deserves, a lot of money."
"No...I believe that this is a kind of fearless courage and soul, and a human being formed by a brave will like a god descending to earth." Sylvanas tried his best to say something good to Li Wei, so he took the lead and exaggerated it: "He saved my life and was built on sacrificing himself. This moved me!"
"Oh?————then, this is interesting." The king touched his chin. He did not have a beard, and the high elf did not have the tradition of a beard. The handsome middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and he started to make a joke: "General, you won't fall in love with this male human, right?"
"How...how is it possible?" The Ranger General, who is most loved by the people and has a promotion speed of like a rocket.
At that moment, she did not answer disdainfully or make a joke as the king imagined. Instead, she made a embarrassed expression of all the male high elves present--
"I'll mow the grass!" - All male elves, including His Majesty the King of Silver Moon City, thought so: "Isn't it really a TM win, right?"
"... Of course you won't." Anastarian felt that this was the worst joke he had played in his life! It was also the worst joke God had played with him.
"Okay - don't joke with our general anymore, it's very tasteless."
Suddenly, a majestic female voice recalled in the hall.
When everyone saw that she was not the queen of the high elf, who was the one? - The existence of Mother Yi Tianxia was a person who grew up with the king since childhood. Only she dared to be angry at all members of the parliament in the parliament without being criticized by the king - to be precise, that was what the king meant.
The relationship between the queen and the king is very good, so good... the wife is strictly in charge.
"Why are you here..." the king smiled bitterly.
"It's not a formal occasion - I'll also meet our cutest Ranger General, oh, I shouldn't say that an outstanding general. It should be said that he is the most beautiful Ranger General-" The queen looked like a milf, a charming lady, and she was almost long lively, but she was not as flexible as the night elf's youth.
"—When will you and your parliament start to destroy our general?" The queen glanced at her handsome "old" companion.
"...There will be a parliamentary inquiry tomorrow, and it is just a formality. The main purpose is to launch a new round of clearing up activities to the trolls..." King Anastalian smiled bitterly. He could not resist his queen. Of course, all this is based on his queen never making fun in public.
"Okay," the queen smiled and pulled Sylvanas's hand. Two high elf women, one big and one small, joined hands to block their wrists and said, "Tonight we will hold a small private banquet to entertain our general, General, don't you mind?"
"Of course not-but, my sister is still waiting outside..."
"Well, let me think about it...Williesha? That cute little girl - let her come together, it's a private banquet anyway. Let's go and talk about our topic - King, we women will leave first. If there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow - come, Sylvanas, I heard that there is a brand new way of beauty from a different continent?"
The sound and beautiful shadows went further and further away, and eventually disappeared at the end of the palace corridor.
The king was very embarrassed.
The rest were a group of servants and the accompanying Ranger General.
"What are you looking at!" The king was furious and angry, and shouted at a group of servants who were still watching the fun: "Have you ever been robbed by your wife? - It's dispersed! Really... This woman has been like this since she was a child..."
Chapter completed!