CHAPTER 155: WOW: 155 FOLLOWER?

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Lilesa was not surprised. She had a good understanding of Marychel. She knew Marychel was very ambitious, but her path was not wide, so she had never succeeded. She admired this kind of hardworking and fighting young people.

"You can follow Prince Arthas, but isn’t it a bit too serious to say that you are leaving Quel’Thalas? This time I can pretend that I have not heard of such a thing, but if I hear it next time, I will immediately arrest you and report you to the Silver Moon Council for judgment!"

"Isn’t the oppression of the Silver Moon Council enough? Just because we don’t use magic, we are excluded from Silver Moon City. I will never forget how those guys humiliated me when I went to Silver Moon City to study, saying that I, a country bumpkin, was not qualified to learn magic. I have already died once for Quel’Thalas, and my life has been returned to them. This is my own life."

Maria roared angrily. Her obsession made her join the Lich King in the future and become a lich, a special vampire. After the high elves were resurrected, they either became banshees or vampires.

"That’s enough, Malicia. If you want to leave, just leave. Don’t spread lies and slander the kingdom here. Even if you are dissatisfied, don’t forget that you are a member of the Sin’dorei! Go away. I don’t want to see you again."

Liretha was very angry. She had served Quel’Thalas for more than three thousand years, and she had developed a passion for the land. Coupled with her husband’s death, her temper was not right. She had never asked why her husband had not been resurrected, but chose to remain silent. She was worried that such questioning would destroy the relationship between Quel’Thalas and Silvermoon City, which was already as fragile as paper.

Malicia turned and left, taking some members of the Windrunner family with her. They were all shocked by the miraculous power after being resurrected, so they decided to follow Arthas. If it weren’t for the arrogance of the Music Council, which discriminated against and oppressed elves who were not keen on magic, if it weren’t for the orcs attacking and killing them all, if it weren’t for Arthas’s arrival and resurrection of them. All these coincidences added together, this is inevitable, but also a coincidence.

Arthas was still explaining some things to the accompanying Naga Haili. The army needed logistical supplies when going out. With the Naga around, food was basically guaranteed to be sufficient. With the addition of wheat flour to bake bread, everything was actually OK.

"Your Highness, another group of high-level elves are looking for you outside."

The captain of the guard, Farrow, reported respectfully that he admired Alsace very much. He was a prince who could create miracles and a prince who made people feel like spring breeze.

"Let them come."

Arthas nodded to Hayley, and she left. Her mission was quite busy. She needed to enslave the merfolk, give them some sweet treats, and try to be a qualified leader. She also needed to ensure the production of pearls. Pearls grown in the sea were of the highest quality.

Soon, a graceful female elf in a wizard robe came over, holding a staff, followed by some rangers, wizards, and even priests, about a hundred people in total.

Walking in front of Alsace, the elf bowed and said in a pious tone, "Good morning, Your Highness. I am Maria. I lead a group of like-minded compatriots to thank you for your treatment. Your kindness makes us feel the meaning of life. This time we come here to follow you, to become your followers and serve you. Please give us a chance."

"Ding, triggering the mission, Elf Follower."

"Elf Followers: Angry at the long-standing discrimination and disrespect of Quel’Thalas by the high elves you resurrected, they realized the beauty of life after death. They are willing to follow you and become your loyal followers. Content: Demonstrate resurrection to deepen their beliefs. Reward: Malicia becomes a follower and gains the zeal of faith."

"Faithful Fanaticism: Your subordinates all worship you fanatically, never betray you, and their faith doubles every day!"

After receiving the prompt from the system, Alsace smiled brightly. No wonder the weather was so good today. It turned out that good things were happening.

"Oh, of course. Today I saw a magpie land in front of my tent, chattered a few words to me, and flew away. It turned out to be a good thing. I accept your allegiance, but before that, I will take you to a place."

There was still blood on the Windy Trail. On the hillside next to it stood wooden signs. These were the graves of high-level elves who died in the battle. An elf that had just been prepared for burial was placed on the ground, and the rangers were digging a pit.

Arthas walked over and looked at the dead high-ranking elf ranger, with a holy light rising from his hands. "Life and death are a cycle, and the end of life is death. Death does not mean the end of life, but the beginning of another journey. Your name will be remembered, and you still have an unfinished mission and things you need to do. The world needs your protection, our world is suffering, and we need to heal the world that gave birth to us. Resurrect, my warrior, and become my sword, cut off all the claw marks of the devil, and crush any conspiracy."

Buzz! As the guidance time ended, a holy light descended, pulling up the dead high-level elf ranger again. The ranger, who had already lost his life force, sat up in confusion, covering his head, as if he was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of resurrection.

"Oh my god, he’s resurrected!"

"This is a miracle!"

"Praise Your Highness!"

Maria and other elves were all shouting in surprise, looking at Arthas with wild eyes, and all knelt on one knee to show their highest respect to him.

Arthas was very satisfied with this wave of pretense. In fact, all the nonsense of Barabara was to create an atmosphere. This atmosphere was necessary. He was portrayed as an upright, ambitious and ideal prince. Such a character is easier to be accepted by others and can also make his followers feel just and energetic.

"Maricia, you will be my follower, and you are also my followers. You are responsible for management, and under my rule, we will all have a bright future. There will be no discrimination, everyone is equal, and there are lofty dreams to achieve. Our task is heavy and long, but in the end we will all achieve this goal, gain powerful strength, and find the meaning of our own lives!"