Lirath also has the beauty of the Windrunner family and short hair, but her beauty is more restrained, without the lively and vibrant feeling of Alleria and Sylvanas.
The wolves behind Lothar's eyes were fixed again...
There was also surprise in Lothar's eyes: "Uh, Lady Alleria, I'm a little confused".
Alleria took a deep breath and seemed to be making up her mind. She took out a letter with a seal from her waist bag and said, "This is a letter from His Majesty Anasterian to the Lord Commander of the Alliance."
While Lothar opened the letter and quickly scanned the letter written in the common language of mankind, Alleria was explaining the nature of this support to others.
"Because Sir Lothar is the last descendant of the Arathi bloodline. Our ancestors swore to always help your Emperor Thoradin and all his relatives. Even His Majesty Anasterian could not deny this obligation. He sent this battle group to thank you for your help."
Lothar read the letter again and again, confirming that he had read it correctly. The letterhead only mentioned a small fleet of four light destroyers and eight ultra-light reconnaissance ships. There was no mention of the Ranger Force or Ranger General.
"So what about you and your ranger unit?" Lothar asked.
"My sisters and I came here voluntarily," she announced proudly, puffing out her chest and shaking her golden hair that could sell shampoo ads, like a warrior who has sharpened her sword, repaired her entire suit of armor, and is ready to charge into battle.
"I have a different view than my people. I sense the evil behind this battle. It is far more serious than my king imagines. If the Horde is as brutal as you say, then the dwarves, high elves, humans... all intelligent creatures on this planet will face the danger of destruction. When the kingdoms of humans and dwarves are destroyed, our forest will not be able to hold out for long."
She looked fearlessly at Lothar and the kings behind him. Only then did everyone realize that the confidence and boldness of this beautiful woman came from her glorious past combat experience. In fact, before Emperor Thoradin was born, this woman had already become very famous in the war against the trolls.
Yes! High elves are superhumans with eternal lifespans. And Alleria should be over 3,800 years old.
When it comes to combat experience, Lothar and his ancestors combined have more than Alleria.
At this moment, Alleria looked even more belligerent than the orcs, and had a stronger sense of justice than the paladins. What kind of sentiment was this!
Not only did he bravely join this war that even his own country opposed, he also brought in almost the entire family's elite.
None of the kings and generals present were blind. Everyone could see that most of the rangers' emblems were the family emblems of Windrunner. Even the Duke of Lordaeron, Mograine, who was commonly known as the "great lord" and owned a large area of fiefdom, could only mobilize such elite troops.
Alleria definitely dug out all the secrets of the Windrunner family.
Lothar was almost moved to tears.
Antonidas behind Lothar obviously had a different opinion. He noticed Sylvanas who was covering her mouth and laughing behind Alleria.
The old and immortal wizard spoke: "Yes! Why doesn't anyone praise Lady Alleria's beauty? I remember that when a deputy commander of the Alliance met the princess of Lordaeron, he not only praised Princess Calia's beauty, but also presented her with a beautiful magic rose as a compliment. Now Lady Alleria and Lady Sylvanas are so beautiful. I don't think Sir Duke Edmund would be so biased, right?"
What the hell are you doing! ?
At this moment, Llane, Anduin and Duke stared at the old man's face.
Anyone can see that Alleria's family soldiers are probably here for Duke. What are you messing around with?
Sylvanas's gossipy soul was burning fiercely, and she managed to say, "Oh? Is that so? Is the Princess of Lordaeron really that beautiful? What kind of magic rose is it?"
"Ah, I don't have as sophisticated a mind as Lord Edmund, but it's probably ..." Antonidas turned his wrist, and suddenly an ice and fire rose with ice on the outside and a faint fire element flowing inside appeared in his hand.
Of course, everyone who has seen it knows that there is a big gap between it and what Duke built, and this is what the old man did on purpose.
The old immortal ran over and presented the flower to Sylvanas: "Ah, this is to praise your beauty."
This is really just a compliment.
The duet between Antonidas and Queen Sylvia also forced Duke and Alleria into a desperate situation.
Duke was now extremely certain that Sylvanas must have known something and was stirring up trouble. And this old man Antonidas was... a bit sinister!
Not only Duke, but everyone could see that Antonidas obviously did not want the eldest princess of Lordaeron to marry Duke. Even the possibility had to be eliminated.
That's right. If Duke, who has mastered Karazhan, really wants to join Lordaeron, it will be a huge challenge to Dalaran's status as a magical sanctuary. The collection of books in Karazhan can definitely make Lordaeron's magic level leap to many levels in a dozen years.
As for the high elves?
Tsk, the high elves are the ancestors of magic.
Duke couldn't help but smile bitterly after seeing through the old man's thoughts. Of course, he had no interest in going to Lordaeron, which was destined to fail in history, to be a dead ghost prince consort. But Antonidas didn't know that!
Alleria over there was feeling jealous.
Beautiful women always have a kind of pride that outsiders can't imagine. If the other person has nothing to do with you, then forget it. The high elves are a magical race that maintains eternal beauty. The beauty of human beauties that only last for a little over ten years is really not worth looking at.
The problem is that after Alleria returned to Quel'Thalas, something big happened that was related to Duke.
If it was someone else, Alleria would not care, but Duke... only Duke. Alleria really couldn't ignore him!
"No, Duke. I'm a thousand-year-old woman who has seen everything. I don't need such hypocritical compliments."
Well, that's what she said, but the look in Alleria's eyes said something completely different.
Those seemingly calm emerald eyes were filled with clear resentment and anger...