After seeing his back disappear, I sighed and left here without any energy, returning to my camp alone to face an uncontested reality - who should stay and witness that fate together?

Maybe no one knows what it means to stay, but I clearly know that this is tantamount to announcing the death penalty, but some people still have to accept this reality. Yes, this is a betrayal for those who may be left with me, or I should tell you this reality tomorrow, but I am afraid that no one will stay by then. After all, although most soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice, if they know that they will definitely become puppets, I doubt that there are still people who are so willing.

This reminds me of the time when Tulayang was expeditioning. It seems that history repeats itself again, even more tragic, because the difference between Tulayang and I is that I already know the result, and more importantly, their sacrifices can be exchanged for glory, and our purpose this time

It is to fight for possible time. If you are finally defeated by the undead and become a puppet, you will do some extreme things, or the time we have won is not enough to allow our troops to reach the main city. I believe that no one will remember our glory at that time, or even express regret for us.

As I was thinking about it on the way, I suddenly realized a tall shadow from the moonlight ahead. I realized something about it. Just as I looked up with expectant eyes, I finally saw that there was a caring expression on her face again.

Maybe she just heard the conversation between Medivh and I in secret, so she looked like this. She couldn't help but smile a knowing smile in her depression. Yes, this at least means that she can at least communicate with her tonight. Of course, the premise is not to quarrel.

"Did you hear it all?"

I asked cheerfully, while Sylvanas stared at me with her fluorescent eyes. Obviously, my smile could not deceive her about my current state, or she was just concerned about the topic we just said...

"Arsace, you guys seem to be talking about something very serious..." She instinctively approached me like before, but she seemed to realize immediately that there was a gap between us, so she just approached me and continued to ask her questions in the tone of an ordinary acquaintance, "Can you tell me what I had given birth? Prince."

"I talked to that mage about how to save our alliance... and Quel'thalas." Looking at her listening carefully, I guess this might be the best opportunity to save our relationship, perhaps the last chance. It's better to tell her the reason for everything at this time. But I didn't expect that when I talked about her country, I was sneered by him...

"For our Quel'thalas, stop joking, Alsace! Do you know why that Jindy looks worried? He is clearly targeting us elves, and he will definitely think that it is the demons we have attracted because of our abuse of the Sunwell."

"How can you imagine him like that? We have never had such a understanding?" I frowned and denied it first. I really had a premonition that we might start quarrel again, but gradually I realized in Sylvanas's affirmative eyes that I didn't know some things. Perhaps many people were concerned about Wen Lesa's relationship with us, so no one told me that the relationship between the elves and us is already very delicate.

I still don’t plan to admit this reality, but at this moment Sylvanas has given full reasons to confirm the current contradiction between our two races.

"Hmph! When you are in a plague, Kelthas does not intend to support you in fighting the plague of Stantolme? You don't even let Dalaran come forward to help, so there are only your Lordaeron mages in the team."

"But you still lead your troops..." I moaned and tried not to fire at her, but her tone became more and more intense. Maybe this was not her intention, but the topic made me think so.

"Yes, I'm here. But there may not be any elves except us who have a good impression of you humans. I believe we still want you to fight like this... Alsace, don't you understand? Our races have completely distrust us, and many of you even think that we are Quel'thalas.

It's Gilness's accomplice."

"Why do you think so? Do you think we regard you as a spy? Can you feel that they have racial bias when everyone charges!?"

"If so, I would have led my troops away long ago."

Sylvanas said this, and his eyes were a little wet. I knew what I realized. Yes, that was that she led these rangers to join us and violated the orders of the superiors... I don't know how strict the military law among the elves is, but I can be sure that even if we return to victory, she will be punished or punished more seriously. If some things are worth her to do, then I am sure that she must have a sustenance here.

"I understand." I think she should have fought side by side with us for my safety. Although this may not be the whole reason, it will definitely account for a part.

I thought about it and had a move to approach her in my manner, but when she realized my intention, she immediately stretched out my hand and opened it. In this regard, I understood that she was still stubborn, but this was nothing to me, because I could realize that she had been shaken, so I continued to try to persuade her.

"Everything I did, including those orcs I had hidden from you, was all about fighting against the demons and his Burning Legion." When she said this, she smiled, and I took it for granted that she should be concerned about some historical issues of the orcs. "The orcs are also victims of the demons. They have now found their true nature. Please don't look at them from the previous perspective."

"I already know this, you don't have to explain their history."

"You know the orcs have changed, then..." I asked anxiously, but it soon came to an abrupt end. Yes, actually I wanted to continue saying 'Why do I break with me like this?' But I quickly realized that this was not the root cause, so I changed my way, that is, to ask him back. "What are you still asking."

"Althuss!" Sylvanas angrily shouted, and this sentence completely woke me up. But I didn't seem to have to continue talking about that matter.

"Okay, I don't trust you, so I'll tell you everything now. The Burning Legion is not something you can scare Wenresa! They really exist..." I remember Wenresa seemed to mention that she was intimidated by other elves. The reason I said this was just to improve my tone. "About ten thousand years ago, your ancestors had fought against them and joined forces with various races to drive them out of this world..." I shook my head. It was indeed a bit far-fetched to say this. Although the high elves led by Dasrema did turn against the demons at the last moment, it was indeed the world they brought the demons. "I believe that as long as the seniors over 10,000 are all witnesses at that time."

"Whatever you want to say about those history."

"Silvanas, don't question me. Think about what we have been going through Stantholm, do you think that the twisted creatures you have seen are from our world!" I watched her continue to look at me, so I tried to take this opportunity to save some things. "If they are just rumors, then we won't be like this, and Red Dragon Crassus will not do his best to help me. Our world is already at the intersection of fate."

"Now Ronin and the others have known it a long time ago, and you only told me now."

"I didn't expect the situation to be so sudden and uncontrollable. I wanted to complete this before you know it..." I defended, and the result was her deeper ridicule. Yes, I was still defending myself, although I didn't realize it was like this at that time.

"But you failed!" Sylvanas was not sympathizing with me at this moment, but was looking at me as if he was ridiculing my failure. He seemed to enjoy my incompetence. My eyes felt dark again, as if I felt that my beautiful understanding of her just now was completely self-intoxication and narcissism.

Once again, I felt helplessness, and the redundant thing I did now, and the anger in my heart also blinded my understanding. Yes, I am no longer trying to save back things that are not of any significance, and it is better to have some real things.

"I did fail, I can only do my best to make up for the situation. I hope that next time I see you, you won't

Remember me and those past events that are worth remembering.”

"Alsace!"

"I am serious. I believe you will understand what I said at that time. I also remember what you said. If we become enemies, if I step into your sun well one day with my army, you must shoot me as soon as possible..."

"If you dare to attack us Quel'thalas, I will take your life now."

As he said this, he picked up her dagger again and prepared to assassinate me, but I didn't care about this, but I directly grabbed her collar and scolded her without any concealment, and our relationship escalated again.

"You idiot, I'm not a dead person yet!"

"Do you want to be that disgusting thing? Idiot! If you want to be a demon, then don't drag others down!"

"I won't drag others down. I just need to take away some forces that can attract the attention of the enemy. Take care of you, but I will remind you, if you pick up a dagger or arrow next time, please be decisive." I looked at the weapon in her hand, and then closed my eyes and turned away. When tears fell silently, I no longer expected anything. Yes, if I really hoped that she could live a better life or survive, maybe it would be a good choice for me to have a complete quarrel with her now, so that she could return to our Big 6 self with peace of mind, otherwise she might have been killed with me.

I sighed deeply and thought, although she would be temporarily desperate, if this could be exchanged for her hatred, it might be exchanged for my relief...

I walked like this, and when I walked not far away, I heard her crying, but even so, I could only resolutely not look back. I only saw Nasanos when I arrived at the camp and asked him to go there to take care of his general, and then returned to the bed in the camp, and no longer thought about anything until I woke up from the nightmare the next morning.
Chapter completed!