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The court of the Sunstrider, the tug-of-war of interests that lasted for more than a week is still going on.

Sharlayan and Barrage originally thought that Tyrande, who had a bad temper, would make big news within three days, but the development of the situation was different from what they had imagined.

Tyrande did not put on airs to negotiate with Anasteria, but was very pragmatic and patiently discussed each other's areas of responsibility in the war.

Malfurion, who has a relatively mild personality, played Tai Chi slowly with the Silver Moon Council. They seemed to be in harmony, but in fact they both bit their respective bottom lines and did not let go.

Dar'Khan had ambitions for the supremacy of Quel'Thalas, but before that he was first and foremost a high elf.

Now he is not extreme to the extent that the barrage said, and he will take refuge in the undead natural disaster even if he betrays the interests of the country.

In the final analysis, Sharlayan never understood why Dar'Khan gave up everything he had gained in Quel'Thalas and devoted himself to the Scourge.

Azeroth has a tradition that may seem strange to outsiders.

Once the battle is difficult, the king must be at the forefront to bear the greatest pressure. Therefore, the death rate of the kings of Azeroth countries is ridiculously high.

When the Scourge invaded, Lordaeron had already snowballed to form a huge military advantage, no matter how the high elves struggled, they couldn't stop them.

The keen-eyed Darkan had seen the situation clearly in advance, but this still could not explain why he would give up his high position and betray his motherland.

The invasion of the Scourge would indeed cause great damage to Quel'Thalas, but it wasn't him, the speaker, who would bear the brunt of it. The old Sun King must be the first to bear the brunt.

And the Scourge blatantly shouted out the goal, the invasion of Quel'Thalas was for the Sunwell.

As long as Dar'Khan is timid and avoids the frontal attack of the undead army, once the Sun King dies, he will have a lot of time to seize power in the chaotic Quel'Thalas before Prince Kael'thas rushes back.

In any case, Darkan in this period still has the self-consciousness and sense of belonging as a high elf.

He and Malfurion were sitting on both sides of the negotiating table with smiles on each other, back and forth, which was a completely different confrontation style from the Sun King and Tyrande.

Compared with the high elves who focus on the back row and rely entirely on arcane puppets in the front row, the occupational composition of the night elf army is more reasonable.

In addition to inorganic auxiliary units such as ancient war trees and treants, they also have strong fighters and thick-skinned guardian druids in the front row.

Even so, the night elves don't want their frontline soldiers to suffer too many losses in the war.

They are all branch races of elves, and they are all clear about each other's fertility rate.

On the issue of finding cannon fodder to top the pot, the two sides quickly reached a consensus.

But the problem is also here.

The high elves and the alliance headed by Lordaeron have been torn apart, and it is basically impossible to pull Lordaeron, the strongest country of mankind, to send troops across the sea.

In the same way, the relationship between Quel'Thalas and Dalaran is bad now, and we can't count on the group of human mages who talk about honey and swords.

Excluding these two human nations who wear a pair of pants, there are Wildhammer dwarves, bronze beard dwarves and Gnomeregan gnomes in the alliance.

But the population of these extrahuman races is far less than that of humans who give birth to babies like piglets. Even if they agree to send troops to assist, the number of troops they can gather will be very limited after the Second Orc War has just ended.

Let's talk about the three human kingdoms that have a better relationship with Quel'Thalas.

Kyrgyzstan is ruled out first.

Continually deflated at the Alliance Conference, King Jean Greymane made up his mind to continue to implement the isolationism pursued by his father.

They have already begun to build the Greymane Wall in Silverpine Forest, intending to completely block the land passage between Gilneas and the outside world, and only supplement the supplies needed by the country through maritime trade with the other three countries.

Stormgard is poor, and if they can be hired to pay for supplies, it should be able to persuade Thoras Trollbane to send troops.

However, according to the latest information from the Backlight Blade, there seems to be an undercurrent of instability within the Trollbane royal family.

Solas' nephew Danas made great contributions in the Second World War. Crown Prince Garin believed that Danas threatened his status, and he has been targeting him in every possible way since his return.

The struggle between the two left Solas in a dilemma.

Emotionally speaking, Solas stood by his son Galin.

But he also knew that Galin was just an incompetent idiot. If the throne was handed over to him, the already poor Stormgard would definitely decline even more, and might even die because of this.

Compared with the idiot crown prince Garin, Danas has proven his personal ability and charisma in the war. If he inherits the throne, he should be able to lead Stormgard to the road of revival.

It was precisely because of Solas' vacillating attitude that Galin, who felt threatened, became more and more hysterical.

According to the latest information sent back by the Backlight Blade, there is a high probability that Solas will turn to his son Garin, and may transfer Danas far away from Stromgarde, the center of the kingdom.

The last Kul Tiras is easier to convince, as long as it doesn't involve orcs who hate to kill their children, Daelin is not an unreasonable person

"hold head high!"

While the two sides were discussing the details in depth, a loud dragon roar suddenly came from the south of Eversong Forest.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. The eyes of Anasteria, Kael'thas, Tyrande and Malfurion who knew the inside story flashed in amazement. At a loss.

"cough~"

The old king coughed lightly, and tapped the big round table in the conference hall with his fingers.

"Let's go here first today. The two of you should be tired too. Let's continue our discussion tomorrow morning."

Tyrande and Malfurion looked at each other, and at the same time stood up and nodded to the high elves.

"Okay, let's adjourn for now."

After the couple who held the supreme power of the night elves walked out of the meeting hall, Dar'Khan turned his head to look at the king and his son who were eyeing each other suspiciously.

"Your Majesty, you are..."

Anasteria coughed twice again: "Hey~ time is not forgiving, let's take a rest today, and you all go back and sort out the copywriting to see if there are any omissions."

Darkan wanted to continue asking, but Solanian and Calpurnia had already stood up first.

"Your Majesty, please ensure your health. We will take our leave first."

'tsk! '

Darkan's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure: "Two bastards..."

Li Reza, who had been watching silently, saw the changes in everyone's expressions.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened, judging from the expressions of the two people who left the stage and the king and his son, they obviously knew the inside story, and they were likely to take related actions next.

‘The roar of the dragon in the south of the forest, could it be Ysera? '

…

The soul returned to the body, and Inas, who had been sleeping for more than ten years, slowly got up from the cave.

Although her body did not shrink under the protection of her life force, she hadn't moved her body for a long time, so she was inevitably a little top-heavy at this time, unable to effectively control her body's movements.

Seeing Inas's unsteady footsteps and falling to the side, Julian hurriedly jumped away. He didn't want to be crushed by his wife, and he would die too unjustly.

Sharlayan, who had also just escaped from the Emerald Dream, reacted half a beat later, and when he wanted to move, a huge shadow had completely enveloped him.

"What the hell!"

Before he had time to adjust his posture, Sharlayan put his hands on his head as quickly as possible.

Before he could exert all his strength, Inas's dragon body was crushed down.

Fortunately, Sharlayan's strength is not weak, and Inas also adjusted her center of gravity in time.

If he really had to sit down like this, most of Sa Lei's bones would be broken, and it would take at least several days to recover.

After regaining her footing under Sharlayan's force, Inas shook her head vigorously.

"Oh~ sorry~lightnovelpub.net~ I can't control my body well yet."

Ysera shook her head amusedly: "Let's transform into a human form first, and don't accidentally cause non-combat attrition."

With Ysera's help, Inas, whose hands and feet were still a little weak, shrank rapidly, and finally transformed into a charming high elf beauty.

【I finally saw Inas's mortal form! 】

【Ah~ This waist, this leg, this face, this different-colored pupil, this long hair with gradient colors... I love it! 】

[233, just don't talk about the chest, the only remnant. 】

【Julian, it turns out that you like this kid. (funny)】

Inasi's hair color is very strange, starting from the root of the hair, has been a crimson tone in the middle of the long hair.

But further down, the color begins to change gradually, from red to orange, light yellow, and finally emerald green.

Inas's appearance and figure are almost perfect, the only shortcoming is that she is relatively flat, which makes Sharlayan very puzzled.

‘Why is the mortal incarnation of the Dragon Clan so flat? Personal preferences? '

Since Julian had already escaped from the cave, Ysera supported Inas.

Just when she was about to support Inas, Ysera's expression suddenly changed subtly.

"It came pretty fast."

Sharlayan soon also sensed the abnormal energy fluctuations. Judging from Ysera's attitude, the visitor should be a friend rather than an enemy.

Sure enough, with the opening of a portal, four high-level officials who were supposed to be negotiating in the royal court came out one after another.

Tyrande, who was the most irritable, walked in the front. She nodded to Ysera first, and then stepped forward to help Inas.

"Long time no see, old friend, what happened?"

Sharlayan: "???"

'This title... Mother knows Tyrande well? '