Chapter 820: Evasion is shameful but useful

A relatively luxurious villa in the west of Silvermoon City, because the original owner followed the Sun King to cast the Scourge, and there was no more suitable house nearby. As a result, it was requisitioned by the National Salvation Committee as the temporary headquarters.
In the largest room on the third floor, Sylvanas received the biggest unexpected news since the Scourge invasion.
Arthas' invasion did not scare Sylvanas.
Darkhan's vicious betrayal did not shock Sylvanas.
Even his own king took the lead in the Lich King and was unable to stop Sylvanas' progress.
But at this moment, the battle outside was frightening Sylvanas easily.
At first, the headquarters was normal, when the Sun King betrayed and the prince was exiled, the Silvermoon Council completely collapsed. All the status of the entire kingdom must be summarized here and requested for instructions.
The injured need treatment.
The previous sea burial was just the war dead on Quel'Danas. In the kingdom, more deceased need to be buried after purification.
A large number of undead are running around and need to send a clearing squad.
Then came the spread of the plague, and signs of instability in the contaminated solar well.
All things are complex, but Sylvanas has seen the big picture anyway:
Hunt the undead and give it to Hadullon.
Treat the wounded and cleanse to Liadrin.
Search for the enemy and let her four sisters do it.
The internal part was thrown to the smartest Lor'themar.
The Scourge has almost destroyed everything, what's missing in Quel'Thalas, medicine, food, tents, clean water ...
"What's missing? Go directly to Duke and ask him, and tell him, it's me!" Sylvanas flaunted, and it really worked.
Even if the elves were anxious and almost robbed, the quartermasters of the alliance recognized them.
Who is Sylvanas, the gossip aunt in Duke's legend?
For three consecutive days, when the domestic situation was initially stable, Sylvanas, who had not closed her eyes for three days and three nights, was suddenly startled by the shouts from outside, and the Elves of the entire National Salvation Committee were shocked. Sylvanas took the lead in plucking the longbow and the short sword and rushed out. As a result, she saw an extremely shocking scene. Many elves came in all directions, all of them came downstairs in this small villa.
"Ms. Sylvanas Windrunner!"
"Can you come out for a while !?"
"We need your leadership!"
At a glance, there are less two or three thousand elves here, and they are still increasing.
Sylvanas inserted the short sword directly on the wooden railing of the third-floor terrace, and shouted aggressively:
"If you need instructions, I believe you have received clear instructions. If you still have anything missing, you can tell me or every member of the National Salvation Committee. If you are confident in your ability, you can also recommend yourself to join the National Salvation Committee. What are you doing around here so idle? We still have many compatriots in need of your help and rescue! Now our kingdom needs the strength of each of you. "
"No, we don't need you!" A Ranger captain stood up and Sylvanas recognized him. Divin, who has been with her for more than a thousand years, has played trolls, carried orcs, and survived natural disasters, is a veteran of her own.
Seeing him coming out, Sylvanas was also stunned.
Divin continued to shout: "It is rumored that after you calm down the kingdom's troubles, you will return to the fiefdom of Elwynn Forest."
"I ..." Sylvanas stunned abruptly, heading into national hardship, she hadn't really thought about it. She used to think that she had given up her responsibilities in the Marcus family, and running back to Yongge Forest was separated from Duke and Duke's forces. It now seems completely different. Duke never regarded her as a betrayal, and besides, that kiss ... the double-headed arrow ...
Who knows, her hesitation at this moment made the elf below fry the pan.
"Woohoo! The rumors are true."
"Did we even leave us with the only hero left?"
"Who can lead us out of despair!"
"It was a troll, it was an orc last time, it is a bone now, oh my and the Burning Legion ..."
"Are Quel'Thalas really dead?"
Pessimism was spreading faster than the plague, and hundreds of female elves were crying almost immediately.
Sylvanas was in a hurry: "I ... I didn't say I would leave. As long as my robes need me, as long as Eversong Forest still needs me, I will not leave."
"But you've been away once!" Divin shouted, as if tossing a torch in the explosives warehouse. It's frying pan all at once.
Correct! Thirteen years ago, the Windrunner sisters received the most injustice because of the King and the Silvermoon Council. Although it was Duke who extorted the Windrunners sisters on the surface, the elves generally believed that the king and the council had forced the heroes who had disturbed the high-levels.
"Do not"
"Don't leave us."
"We need you! Ms. Sylvanas"
At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Stay here, since the sun-drinkers are so foolish, you come to be our queen!"
This sentence seemed to wake up the dreamer in one word.
"Queen? To the Queen!"
"This idea is so great, why didn't we think of it !?"
"Yes! Queen"
"queen."
"queen!"
"queen"
"Long live Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas!"
"Long live Her Majesty Queen Sylvanas!"
Unconsciously, the elves shouted more and more together, the numbers were spectacular, and the scene was shocking.
From the first dozens of people to hundreds of people, in the end thousands of people shouted in unison. This huge sound wave even spread out of Yinyue City, and reached the vacant land full of tents outside the city.
A few times, even outside the city at the same time came the momentum is not inferior, shouting "Long live Her Majesty Sylvanas!"
Sylvanas was aggressive at this time.
From the moment she decided to return to save the country, she didn't think much about it.
Defending his motherland and guarding the forest he loves is as natural as eating and drinking for Sylvanas. She never thought that she would one day be supreme for this.
In her imagination, power is an extremely distant thing. After all, when she came back, she still had the entire Silvermoon Council on her head, and the father and son of the Sunstrider.
Who would have thought that there would be a day for everyone to look forward to the throne.
She was scared.
I was really scared.
She has faced countless powerful enemies and has hovered between life and death more than once. To the trolls, to the orcs, even to the great Lich Anastrian, who was once her own king, she never had such a fear.
At this moment, she was really scared, she retracted like an ostrich.
She retreated extremely quickly, closing the patio door, and moving in one go.
Escape is shameful but useful!