The best ending for Sylvanas is to die in Silver Moon City and then be buried by his tribe members.

The elimination of the Lich Queen jumped, and it was also a magnificent ending.

The worst outcome is to continue living, being killed by those nine Wagris, and tossed back and forth.

Although her idea was a bitch, Vanessa still felt that it was for her good to kill Sylvanas now!

She is no longer the Ranger General of Silver Moon City. Her current identity is the King of Banshee, the Queen of Darkness, let alone the future

Jaina had fantasies and sympathy for Sylvanas's experience. Her father didn't persuade her, and Vanessa was not ready to say anything, because it was useless if she said it.

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

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

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

Seeing that Vanessa was a little dissatisfied, Jaina said in an elder tone: "If the characters were in tune and you became Sylvanas, what 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 power of nature will not allow us to become undead, your assumption is not true."

Is this what I mean? Are the druids amazing? We have so many undead mages in our mages, are I proud?

Jaina's face was speechless, she could only settle for the second best: "I mean"

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

She paused as she said.

Vanessa looked at 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 surprised.

This time Vanessa looked extremely serious. When she said this solemnly, she felt the long-lost relaxation. She no longer struggled, no longer made choices, no longer made any comparison of strength, and determined a goal. Although it was difficult, she would work hard to do it.

Vanessa has never been more serious than she is now, saying word by word: "I want to revive Lordaeron!"

"You" Jaina's words were stunned. She wanted to say that it was impossible, but looking at 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 a word she used to comfort Galia, and she had never regarded this sentence as a matter, let alone take it seriously.

She cared about her arcane, Theramore, the peace of the alliance and the tribe, but never thought about anything about reviving Lordaeron.

Everything stayed in words, everything seemed to be just a bubble, everything was a comforting friend. She didn't want to do this in her heart. Galia was powerless, she wanted to do it but didn't know where to start. Only Vanessa wanted to destroy the Forgotten and rebuild the country on Lordaeron's homeland.

She had great self-doubt about what she did. Jaina covered her mouth. She had no position to speak for the Forgotten. Anything she said was a humiliation to herself, Vanessa, and Jalia.

The female mage almost teleported away in a posture of covering her face and escaping.

Vanessa: "???"

She scratched her head strangely, and was full of doubt. She didn't talk to her subordinates or told Jalia that the first person she communicated with was Jaina, because she needed Jaina's strong support, both for property, military force or diplomatic support. But just as she said it, why did her thigh run away?

Are your thighs angry? Don’t abandon me with your thighs!

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

It was really hard to calm down. The last time I had such a great self-doubt was to start a war with my father, Darin Proudmore, and the last time I broke up with Artsas and went to the continent of Kalimdor. This is now the third time.

Reason and inherent ideas collided violently, and she didn't know how to choose.

Helping Vanessa? Then she will have to fight with the Forgotten. She does not think that relying on her own face, she can let the Forgotten leave the Lordaeron site. Once the alliance intervenes, the war with the tribe will not be far away.

But what if Vanessa is stopped? She feels that she has betrayed her identity and friendship, and she even wants her conscience! The scene of her life in Lordaeron when she was a child, the kindness of King Terenas and the friendship of Galia. If she has the opportunity to restore the country, she will destroy it with her own hands. Is this still a personal one?

She knelt on the ground without any image, gasping for breath, and her heart was filled with confusion.

"What's wrong, Jaina? Who was bullied?" Old Mrs. Eggwen's voice sounded not far away.

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

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

She read a few magic books that Jaina inherited from the great wizard Anthonydas as if she was reading a story book.

This matter is a bit difficult to talk about, the key is that Jaina doesn't know where to start.

She thought for a while before speaking: "Do you think it's the right choice for me to come to Kalimdo?"

This matter involves the old lady's son, the prophet Medivh. It was Medivh who fooled Jaina to the continent of Kalimdor.

The old lady didn't know why she suddenly asked this question. It involved her own son. She was also related to this matter, so it was difficult to treat it with that detached attitude.

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

I don’t know about the mother-son relationship between Egwen and Medivh, but Jaina heard that the old lady could not object to her original actions, but she was not supportive.
Chapter completed!