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Chapter 1349 The Broken Silver Moon City

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The three sisters are still here to recall the past when the soldiers continued to advance, cleaning up the hidden undead, and clearing out all this threat.

On the other hand, Alsace also teleported to the former capital of Quel'thalas, Silver Moon City.

This city, which has been established for thousands of years, has become very exquisite after countless magicians' repairs.

Now there are broken marks everywhere, and the magic patterns on the walls are covered with dried blood, which looks very scary.

The wandering undead was cleared, and the three sisters were behind him.

When they learned that the man had gone to Yinyue City, they were already thinking about how to decorate the Wind Walker Tower and immediately rushed over. They could talk about the decoration later, but being with the man was not always happening.

Sylvanas saw Amoris standing behind her husband and nodded slightly to her, saying hello.

Amoris also nodded to the three sisters. Basically, as long as she is not a vulgar woman, she will nod and say hello.

If it were those human nobles, she wouldn't even bother to take a look at her.

Husband, why did you suddenly arrive in Yinyue City?Sylvanas raised his chest and took off his hood, revealing a golden hair, soft and smooth, his eyes flowing, neat teeth, and his little fragrant tongue licked his lips, making his movements indescribable.

Every move has a natural intention.

Her body has been almost developed, and she looks sexy and attractive.

The slender body has a full fleshy feeling, making you look fatter and thinner. Perfect balance is the ultimate expression.

I asked Zulkin to come and talk about something. I planned to rebuild Silver Moon City and turn it into a comprehensive city, with me to dominate.Trolls can come back to live, or build a temple to worship them.The blood elves can also come back to settle down. Don’t worry about the trolls and the blood elves clashing. I have already figured out a solution.Arthas said as he spoke out his thoughts, considering the situation of the blood elves and the habits of the trolls.

Simply dividing the area is a very troublesome thing. To change the hostile phenomenon, you can only use some methods to subtly influence it.

Listening to her husband's plan, Sylvanas's expression was a little strange. He looked at Arthas with his eyes straight, as if he was looking at some bad person. You are such a bad person before, but now you are still so bad. It's so hateful!

Alsace was not a good person, but a bad person. Sylvanas was also coerced and raped at first, but later fell in love over time. He couldn't understand the despicableness of men.

Just like some women who have Stockholm syndrome, they are hopelessly in love with the prisoner who coerces themselves.

A complex that victims have emotions towards the offender and even in turn help the offender.

This emotion causes the victim to have a good impression of the perpetrator, dependence on the perpetrator, and even assist the perpetrator.

Hostages will develop a psychological dependence on the hijackers.

Their life and death are controlled in the hands of the hijackers, and they are grateful for letting them survive.

They share their destiny with the hijackers, regard the future of the hijackers as their own, and regard the safety of the hijackers as their own.

So they took our attitude against them and regarded the rescuer as his enemy.

There are also the credit under the crotch and the complex feelings. Sylvanas is just coquettish, but does not object.

I'm not a good person, you've always known it.Arthas's smile was very presumptuous and very presumptuous.

His plan is simple, sending all the trolls to learn the common language and then returning to work with the Blood Elves.

Two races that were originally in the Millennium War had formed private enemies. It is impossible to work and live together in peace.

However, during this period, other races find faults, and then ask one of them to help, combine hatred and grudges, and finally resolve them. This kind of thing is so wonderful.

It sounds incredible, but it is actually so simple.There is no such thing as a fight for revenge here, but only very few, most of them are revenge.

The two sisters Aurelia and Wen Lesa behind them also rolled their eyes at the same time and looked at each other. The man they were never changed and had never been kind. The so-called kindness must have a very special meaning behind it.

Only Emolis has always had the same expression, cold and indifferent, as if he cared about nothing.

Only the slightly upturned expression betrayed her inner joy. She was also amused. The husband she chose, from the beginning, was able to suppress her in turn.

This only happened in just a few years. She knew very well that she had been ridiculed by her fellow tribe. As a giant dragon, she married a mortal and a short-lived ghost. This is simply a joke!

Human life span is only a hundred years, and they only take a nap for a few decades, which is not suitable at all.

Soon, a few trolls walked away.

Leading by Zandala's prophet Zor, followed by Zorkin, the leader of the forest troll.

The names of the two are very similar, but they have nothing to do with each other. If you want to say, you can only say that Zulkin is a fan of Zul and wants to imitate Zul, so you call yourself Zulkin.

Zulkin is a tall troll with white hair on his head, blinded one eye and broken an arm, looking a little old. This troll is actually only sixty years old.

In the lifespan of trolls of two or three hundred years, they are indeed considered young.

Trolls are a very special race and the first race to enjoy the benefits. They have been passed down from a long time ago to the present, with hundreds of years of life. This is not surprising.

Dear Emperor Lordaeron, Zuer pays homage to His Majesty.Zul's attitude was very respectful. The more he came into contact with him, the more he was more frightened, and the more he felt that the way for the trolls to defect to Arts was.

As a prophet, he saw the demise of the Zandalah Empire. If he wanted to save the destruction of the empire, he had to make some sacrifices. Sacrifice the title of the empire and rely on other races. This is a shame for the face, just face.