The best ending for Cirvanas would be to die in battle in Silvermoon City, and then be buried by the clansmen.

It would be a magnificent ending to take the leap after defeating the Lich Queen.

The worst ending is to continue to live, to be tossed back and forth by those nine Val'kyr.

Although the idea is a bit bitch, Vanessa still thinks that killing Cirvanas now is for her own good!

She is no longer the Ranger General of Silvermoon City, she is now the Banshee Queen, the Queen of Darkness, let alone the future...

Jaina had illusions and sympathy for what happened to Cirvanas, her father didn't persuade her, and Vanessa didn't plan to say anything, because it was useless to say it.

There is no perfect person in the world of Azeroth, and everyone has more or less shortcomings. Jaina's flaw is that she only sees what she wants to see.

Not knowing her defamation, Jaina was still narrating her thoughts.

"The Forgotten are also poor people. They were resurrected after death. They did nothing wrong. Now they are pursuing a kind of spiritual freedom. This is a very humble but great thing."

Seeing that Vanessa was a little disapproving, Jaina said in an elder tone: "If the roles were reversed and you became Cirvanas, how would you choose?"

Vanessa didn't hesitate at all: "Impossible! There are only druids who died in battle, and no druids who became undead! The force of nature will not allow us to become undead. Your assumption is not valid."

Is that what I mean? Are druids amazing? Am I proud that there are so many necromancers among our mages?

Jaina was speechless, and she could only retreat to the next best thing: "I mean..."

She rubbed her hands: "I mean, although your druids' natural power and undead power are in a state of opposition, the enemy should be the Lich King, not Sylvanas, and this world still needs Sylvanas." Nas, we must unite all forces that can be united..."

She paused as she spoke.

Vanessa looked into her eyes carefully, and Jaina found that her good friend's eyes were extremely clear.

"I want to revive Lordaeron."

"What?" Jaina was a little taken aback.

This time Vanessa looked extremely serious. When she said this sentence solemnly, she felt the long-lost relaxation. It will be difficult, but she will try her best.

Vanessa has never been so serious before, she said word by word: "I want to revive Lordaeron!"

"You..." Jaina's words froze, she wanted to say that it was impossible, but seeing Vanessa's serious eyes, she quickly closed her mouth.

The next moment, a huge sense of shame enveloped her.

She suddenly realized that the so-called revival of Lordaeron was just something she used to comfort Calia, and she never took it seriously, let alone take it seriously.

She cared about her arcane arts, about Theramore, about the peace of the Alliance and the Horde, but never thought about revival of Lordaeron.

Everything stays in the mouth, everything seems to be nothing, everything is words to comfort friends. She didn't want to do this in her heart, Calia was helpless, she wanted to do it but didn't know where to start, only Vanessa wanted to destroy the Forgotten, and wanted to rebuild the country on the homeland of Lordaeron.

Having huge self-doubt about what she did, Gianna covered her mouth, she has no position to speak for the Forgotten, anything she says is to herself, to Vanessa, to Callie A kind of humiliation for Ya.

The female mage almost teleported away with a posture of hiding her face and fleeing.

Vanessa: "???"

She scratched her head strangely, full of doubts in her heart, she didn't talk to her subordinates, she didn't tell Calia, the first person to communicate with was Jaina, because she needed Jaina's strong support, whether it was property, military force or diplomacy All aspects of support are needed, but just at the beginning, why did the thigh run away?

Is the thigh angry? Thighs don't abandon me!

 …

Running back to Theramore like the wind, Jaina rushed into her mage tower.

It's really hard to calm down. The last time I had such a big self-doubt was to fight my father Daelin Proudmoore. The last time I broke up with Alsace and went to the continent of Kalimdor. Now this is the third time up.

There was a fierce collision between reason and inherent ideas, and she didn't know how to choose.

Help Vanessa? Then she would have to fight the Forsaken. She didn't think she could get the Forsaken to leave the ruins of Lordaeron just because of her face. Once the Alliance intervened, the war with the Horde would not be far away.

But what if Vanessa is stopped? She felt that she had abandoned her identity as a human being, her friendship, and even her conscience! The scene of living in Lordaeron when I was a child, the love of King Terenas, and the friendship of Calia, if there is a chance to restore the country, she will destroy it with her own hands. Is this still a person?

She knelt on the ground in a very imageless manner, gasping for breath, and her heart was full of confusion.

"What's the matter, Jaina? Was she bullied by someone?" The old lady Aegwynn's voice sounded not far away.

The old lady had just returned to Theramore two days ago, and she was sitting on a chair reading a book at this time. Seeing her rushing back, she asked a question indifferently.

Jaina was silent for a while, and the old lady was not in a hurry. You can say what you want, and I don’t care if you don’t want to say it.

Like reading a storybook, she flipped through the magic books that Jaina inherited from the archmage Antonidas.

It's a little difficult to talk about, and the point is that Jaina doesn't know where to start.

She thought for a while ~lightnovelpub.net~ and then said: "Do you think my coming to Kalimdor is the right choice?"

This matter involves the old lady's son, the prophet Medivh, who was the one who lured Jaina to Kalimdor.

The old lady didn't know why she suddenly asked this question. Since her son was involved, she had something to do with it, so it was difficult to treat it with that detached attitude.

"This world is very big. You think your choice is the only one. In fact, there are countless paths to achieve a certain result."

I don't know the mother-child relationship between Aegwynn and Medivh, but Jaina can tell that the old lady is not opposed to her original actions, but she is not considered supportive either.

The old lady didn't care about Jaina's face at all. She said as soon as she wanted to say: "We look back at the original situation today, which shows that you were right. If you hadn't participated in the Battle of Mount Hyjal, maybe this world would be another world." It looks like it."

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