Chapter 1239: Stepping into the embers of history
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Stormwind God
- Yu Yunfei
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- 2021-03-01 09:02:47
If you have to say that the elves and trolls are right or wrong, it is a bad debt. Not to mention the high elves robbed the troll's territory, it must be said that all the major races in Azeroth are robbed of the troll's territory.
After all, during the Dark Empire, almost the entire ancient Kalimdor continent was the domain of two troll empires.
An Armani Empire alone is almost as large as the continent of most of the Eastern Kingdoms.
In all fairness, to destroy such an ancient country, Duke was uncomfortable in his snacks.
Unfortunately.
"Your Armani trolls should not, or should not, stand on the side of the evil camp trying to destroy the world of Azeroth," Duke said in a deep voice.
Yes, even as Vol'jin's Darkspear Troll, he turned to the Horde. Duke could open and close one eye, acquiescing to the existence of the Armani Troll. Even when the middleman resolves the conflict between the two sides.
Just like the old account of the night elves exiling the high elves ...
No matter how to say, you have to be rigid with the Burning Legion, how much cannon fodder really comes.
Unfortunately, the Amani trolls stood in the wrong team, then Duke didn't mind passing on the personal revenge by the way, helping her women to get angry and destroy the entire Armani tribe.
Dakkara was sweating and trembling. He was seriously injured, and Duke stepped on his foot like this, and sealed his body with ice. In a rage, blood gushed from the lungs, and then ran down the corner of his mouth.
He suddenly began to hate his strong resilience as a troll. If he was a more emaciated elf, maybe he was about to take a breath, but this constitution would support him and not let him die.
He also wanted to watch his compatriots being slaughtered and his hometown burned down.
"Kill me! Duke Marcus. Kill me now!" Dakara yelled.
"Kill you now? I originally thought so. But I suddenly changed my mind." Duke said slowly with his arms in his arms, "It's too easy to kill you. However, the chance to make the league stand out is rare Yes! "
"You ..." It was at this moment that Dakla really understood what it means to survive or die.
With a look in Duke's eyes, it was natural that Dakkara pressed down and looked after him.
"My dear, I leave it to you." Duke smiled at the Windrunner sisters.
The three sisters of Windrunner present felt that they should be grateful to Duke. But after they realized it carefully, they realized that it was not grateful. It was an absolute worship, even rising to the point of faith.
Three days later, all the people in the new Silvermoon City were empty, and almost all the elves gathered in the new arena. This is not luxury and brutal pleasure.
This arena built after Queen Greek took office could hold up to 50,000 spectators. Except for certain festivals, every weekend, the elf warriors end the battle personally, in order to arouse Sindorei's warlike atmosphere.
Today, the elves are gathered to celebrate the fall of the Armani trolls.
Several elf powerhouses, including Queen Nozomi, personally ended, killing several Amani leaders including Dakkara in public.
In the VIP seat, listening to the loud shouts of the elves in their ears, Alleria couldn't help showing an intoxicated look.
Duke said, "I thought you would end."
Alleria smiled: "Prestige like this, Ermei needs it more than me, and I'm a general of [Silver Dawn] now, not Xinduolei."
Duke smiled. Such a thing as prestige can't be seen or touched, you won't know it until you need it.
It's hard to say that what the elves hated the most was that the Amani trolls still destroyed the Scourge of Silvermoon. The Elves have a long life span of thousands of years. To them, the tragic death of relatives and friends seems to be yesterday.
After Sylvanas became the queen, she was able to completely destroy the Amani troll, one of the two enemies of the elves, and it can be said that the elves really recognized her as the elven queen from this moment.
Alleria suddenly felt: "I fought with the Armani Trolls for three thousand years, and suddenly they were destroyed by the new inventions of humans and dwarves. It felt really subtle! I was thinking if I fell behind the times and then destroyed It was the words of the High Elves ... "
Winessa blinked: "If this is the case, what will Duke do to us? Would you choose to help the trolls with the elves?"
Duck that shit!
Please, the difference in face value is enough for me to abandon the trolls and become an elf control.
As for Windsor, Duke teased directly: "Sorry, unless my lovely Windsor ran to be a troll with two little tiger teeth, I would not choose a troll."
Windy's face turned red for time: "I don't have any tiger teeth, let alone be a troll!"
Duke replied decisively: "As long as your sisters are in the elf family, even if the trolls are 10,000 years ahead of the elf, I will decisively choose the elf."
Face value is justice!
Own woman is justice!
Hehe, it's good to know this.
Of course you can't say that.
Aurelia loves him deeply, but she is also a woman of profound righteousness. If she does, she must choose between him and her people. That choice would definitely hurt Duke.
fortunately! There won't be that chance.
Duke took a deep breath: "A human being has a saying called 'character determines destiny'. I think the characteristics of a race also determine the success and future of that race. There may be many 'ifs' in history, but the end result will always only be One. Since a nation makes such a choice under the combined effect of external and internal forces, there will be inevitable results. "
Alleria was silent, listening quietly.
"I have no intention to deny or distort history, but I think that it is the wisdom of those in power and the fate of it. Since human beings and elves have progressed a little, this is the achievement of history. When our common achievements surpass the station Everything was a foregone conclusion in the history of the trolls on the opposite side. Therefore, when the first alliance between humans and elves began 2800 years ago, the trolls had no chance of winning. Especially today, when the individual power of the trolls can no longer prevail This is especially true when it comes to magical civilization and technology. "
"Martial arts that have been training for decades have become meaningless? It's sad!" Aurelia sighed.
"Maybe, if you want to move forward, if you want to continue your ethnic group, you need to lose something, such as the tradition behind the times ..." Duckett pointed out this, because in Duke's view, at least the elves Exaggeration and pride are still a bad habit that must be abandoned.
Alleria nodded: "Well, it's time for the Elves to change. What we need is something more plain and simple ..."