Rewind the time to the previous day.

Sylvanas strolled through her city, without any entourage around her, watching the forgotten around her do their best in an orderly manner, and I have to say, it was a really good feeling.

In the name of light.

In the name of the rays of the sun.

O descendants of blood.

The enemy is driving straight in.

......

Hearing the familiar singing, Sylvanas stopped to watch, lute, lyre, flute, bagpipe, mandolin and harp, and the blood elf inside made Sylvanas's eyes change subtly with his exquisite singing voice and impeccable playing.

She wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes as before, but found that she couldn't shed tears for a long time.

She's a dead man.

She clapped and walked forward, looking at her brother, and Sylvanas said, "Little Sun Lord, your singing voice is still so beautiful. "

It's as if he's the author of the piece.

"Ms. Moon. Rillas pulled out a smile with difficulty.

Since her resurrection from the curse of the Lich King, this was the first time she had seen her brother, and Rillas had become a little different, Sylvanas couldn't tell what it was, but the naked eye could see the alienation in his eyes.

"Sister asked you to come over, right?" Sylvanas's eyes began to change a little, and his voice was a little sharp.

"Yes, sister wants to persuade you and... These forgotten join the coalition together. "They call it the Alliance.

"Alliance?" said Sylvanas, raising his eyebrows, "She asked you to come for this?"

Rillas handed Aurelia's handwritten letter to Sylvanas.

"Mother and father and sister miss you very much. He said cautiously.

After Sylvanas' death, she took over the position of the new head of the Windrunner family and the Ranger General of Quilsalas.

Letting this eldest daughter inherit the position of Ranger General and Patriarch is also her mother's wish all along.

Sylvanas glanced at the words on the letter, took it away, frowned, and said with some displeasure: "I didn't expect that meeting the people of the Windrunner family again was just for this. "

They allowed you to stay here for a few days?" asked Sylvanas.

"The offensive of the cultists and elemental creatures is fierce. Rillas had difficulty adjusting to the smell of the city, and he endured the discomfort and said, "They want me to go back sooner." Sylvanas

understood that he had come to play the emotional card so that his people could serve as insignificant cannon fodder.

"Maybe you're pretending to be a little bit and I'll agree." She murmured.

"Do you know the meaning of this so-called alliance sending you?" said Sylvanas, "They needed cannon fodder to kill that mad dragon, so they let you find me." "

But they said they would be equals..." Rillas tried to explain that he didn't mean to send his sister to death.

Even if this "sister" is probably not the one he knows.

"That's why they said that I didn't believe it. Sylvanas sneered, the words of the human nobles can also be believed

, they are not as sincere as the trolls

, they all say that the Alliance will accept the forgotten, you actually do not believe in the fact that they discriminate against and use the forgotten?

There was no sadness or bitterness in her eyes, as if she had seen through Liras,

which made him feel a little ashamed.

Although they all said that this was not a sister, just a monster in a skin, he could now recognize that this was her.

"The monster that killed so many people has nothing to do with our old friend.

"Executioner.

"Me too. But she wouldn't want to see us grief. Let's remember what she wants us to remember: she is our friend, sharp-tooned, intelligent, energetic and passionate. Our Sylvanas has always been her, not the monster draped in her face. Once

the evaluation of herself by her comrades flashed through her mind, Sylvanas suddenly realized how stupid she was.

As for whether the younger brother also thinks the same as theirs, it doesn't make sense anymore.

Feeling bored for a while, Sylvanas ignored Rillas and walked towards the location of her dormitory, which had been almost unimaginable before.

Now, she just wants to find a place to sit for a while.

Sylvanas tried to hide her feelings from her loyal people, but failed.

Everyone who saw her realized that the Banshee King was in a bad mood.

"You look sad. A female dwarf said.

Sylvanas glanced at him, "I remember you, your name is Chromie, right?" "

Annoying bronze dragon. Sylvanas said.

"I'm just here to save the world. Chromie retorted.

"Then you shouldn't have come here. Sylvanas doesn't care about saving the world now, and her family and former Ranger trio (of which Sylvanas is a member) see her as a monster.

The last shred of illusion in her heart was shattered.

"Do you mean humans? Chromie affirmed.

"I rummaged through the entire timeline to find the world's biggest problem. "

It's almost time to reach her dormitory, and the bronze dragon is still chattering.

"What?" swallowed Sylvanas's anger.

"There are no tribes in this world, and the reason is because of him. "

Chromie used a spell to reveal the image of an orc.

"He prevented the Dark Gate from opening, preventing the Horde from reaching Azeroth. For

the first time, Sylvanas saw this brown creature, muscular, human-looking, and beast-like with a hideous face.

The color of her eyes is also similar to when she was alive, both blue.

"So what.

"Because there was no pressure from the Horde, the Alliance was established too late, the Night Elves did not join the Alliance, and the attack of Deathwing will be in full swing. Chromie's expression was serious, which made his female dwarf appearance seem more real.

The Minotaur failed to wait for the help of the orcs, the Dark Spear Trolls fled everywhere, the Forgotten hung up in the Dark City, and almost nothing was done except for the Northern Expedition Disaster Legion.

(Kingdom of Guinness: Thanks to the Light.

"Then what are you looking for this monster of mine for?" Sylvanas' tone was filled with unconcealed frustration.

"In order for you to go back in time, go find him and bring his tribe to Azeroth.

"Sounds like a job that only adventurers do." Sylvanas thought.

I think what has happened in the world should not be changed. Sylvanas looked down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yes, the past that has happened may not change, but you can change the future. "

Besides, who can say if I sent you back into the past as part of the past

, Sylvanas dismissive, naïve to save the world for, let them continue to say that they are monsters?"

"At least for your brother too. Chromie persuaded, "If you can stay in this world for your brother, why can't you love this world more for him?"

Sylvanas said flatly, "I'll do one last thing for him, I'll try to invite them into the world, but what are my chances of success?"

"Success or failure, there is no other choice."

"The future that the King of Time shows is a fog about his future, and so is your future now. Chromie explained why he chose Sylvanas, "Maybe you two have something in common. "

Huh. Sylvanas' voice was cold, but she also accepted the bronze dragon's statement.

If in the end, the monster alliance in the eyes of the world defeats the servants of Deathwing and saves the world.

The blood shed by those countless "warriors" was really in vain.

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