World of Warcraft: Conquest of Arthas
Chapter 166: WOW: 166: The Fox Takes Advantage of the Tiger
CHAPTER 166: WOW: 166: THE FOX TAKES ADVANTAGE OF THE TIGER
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Arthas sneered and closed the magic communication, but before that he left a message, "The things used to send away beggars should be left to others. I’m leaving now. Goodbye, bye."
Looking at the closed magic communication, Anasteria was stunned, and so were the Silver Moon Council. They had never expected that the other party would be so arrogant. This was simply disrespectful! When had they ever been so angry before? This was simply a shame, an insult!
Emerisse gave Alsace a meaningful look. She couldn’t guess what this man was going to do. "Just give up like that?"
"Of course not. They won’t be overwhelmed and will come to me for help. For your sake, they must think there is a dragon behind me."
Alsace hugged Emilie’s slender waist, buried his head in her hair, and breathed in the scent of the natural forest.
"Is this what you call a fox taking advantage of the tiger’s power and a dog relying on the power of others?"
Emily blinked her beautiful eyes. This idiom seemed a little strange.
"Okay! I’ll let you know what a male dog in heat is!"
Arthas touched the beauty in his arms all over. Her fair skin was no longer as purple as that of a night elf.
"Does it make you uncomfortable to be like this? You don’t have to accommodate me. Just make sure you feel comfortable."
These words caused ripples in Emily’s heart. The man’s casual words made her feel a little soft.
"I’m not giving in to you, it’s because you always shoot your dirty stuff into my body!"
"If you were pregnant, would you have a big belly like humans? Or would you just lay a dragon egg?"
Alsace bit Emerisse’s long ear. This part of the elf is very sensitive and soft, and it feels particularly comfortable to touch.
"Who wants to give birth to your child? You shameless bastard!"
Emerlis was a little soft from being touched, and she couldn’t help but feel a wave of ripples in her heart when she thought of that kind of extreme happiness. Being with Alsace was happier than she had been in thousands of years. She saw a lot, witnessed the gradual rise of a human race, getting along with everyone, threatening and intimidating, this feeling is really good!
As for having many spouses? This is not a problem at all in the dragon tribe. If you don’t have many spouses, are you still a dragon king?
At this time, a dispute was erupting in the Silvermoon City Royal Court. Negotiations could not be reached, which was a disaster for the high elves! If they had to choose, they would definitely abandon the commander and save the Sunwell. They would retreat important figures to Quel’Danas Island to save the fire of the high elves. As for the civilians, tens of thousands of civilians could only give up.
In this way, Quel’Thalas’s fall is doomed. And a royal court that abandons its people will not be recognized. This method is the only method that has no other options. Once used, there will be endless troubles.
"We must win the support of the Prince of Lordaeron. If the Horde breaches the city walls, Quel’Thalas will be finished!"
"The Well of the Sun must be protected. Your Majesty, please lead us to retreat to the Isle of Quel’Danas. There we can consolidate the defense of the Well of the Sun and inflict heavy damage on any invading enemy!"
"Your Majesty, please make your choice."
Anastria was irritated by these congressmen. They pushed all the bad things onto him. When something bad really happened, they would let him take the blame, right? Mard, what’s the difference between a king like this and a scapegoat?
"In that case, let’s vote to decide. This kind of major event requires everyone’s wisdom, and dictatorship is unacceptable. Vote, raise your hands if you agree to join the Alliance and agree to the request of the Prince of Lordaeron. Those who vote against don’t need to raise their hands. I will tell all the elves the results of your vote, let them know our decision, and they will understand us."
Fuck you! The elders of the Silver Moon Council couldn’t help but swear! If it wasn’t for the wrong occasion, they would have roared. They all tried hard to hold back the urge to swear, their faces flushed and veins on their foreheads kept throbbing. This was clearly meant to destroy their reputation! Who would dare to vote against it?
Voting against means abandoning all the elves, not to mention the common people, even some of the nobles can be abandoned. This kind of thing can be done secretly. Once it is exposed, it will be despised by thousands of people and the object of ridicule wherever you go. Not to mention the status of the council elder, it is unknown whether you can survive!
There was not a single vote against, all votes were in favor. This made King Anasteria sneer in his heart, finally winning the game! You know, his son is also a prince, but he can only hide in Dalaran. Isn’t this the work of these old guys in the Silver Moon Council? It’s better for him to go out and develop instead of coming back with his hands tied.
"Since no one objects, let’s discuss the terms of the deal with Prince Lordaeron."
In less than ten minutes, Arthas was ready to have a friendly match with Emerlis. However, the communication of the magic crystal was shining brightly, showing the urgency of the other side, as if no one here knew.
"It seems they can’t help themselves. Just do your own thing first. There will be plenty of time later."
Emerisse pushed away the boy who was sucking her nipples and stroked her messy hair. Only she could use the might of the Dragon Legion as a backdrop for Arthas.
Christasa also walked in. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the two people’s expressions. Her red lips curled into a wicked smile, "I didn’t disturb you, did I?"
"no."
Arthas touched his nose and answered the communication request from the Arcane Crystal.
"If you have something to say, say it now. If you have to fart, fart now!"
King Anasteria on the other side was stunned again. Damn, he was so angry!
"Your Highness, we can talk again. Can you lower some of your demands? We need the support of the alliance."
"Okay, the Archmage won’t give it to me, and the Grand Magician won’t give it to me. Then what can you give me? Give me a ranger troop that can’t do magic? Do I need a ranger troop? This is so funny."
Arthas sneered and said to Keristrassa, "Ambassador, please wait a moment. I will go with you to meet the Red Dragon Queen after I finish some things."
Emeris moved her best friend’s waist, and Christasza responded. She smiled and said, "Don’t worry, Your Highness, you can ask the Red Dragon Army for help. We are happy to help you!"