CHAPTER 167: WOW: 167 SILVER MOON CITY ROYAL COURT

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Even the Red Dragon Legion came out. King Anasteria and the members of the House of Representatives were silent. After exchanging glances, Anasteria said, "Your Highness, we can let the Windrunner family serve you. They are all the most outstanding rangers and will be of great help to your troops."

"The whole family? How many people are there? Are there any magicians? Will they serve me for life?"

Alsace asked a series of questions that almost confused people.

Anasteria replied calmly, "Before the outbreak of the war, the Windrunner family and its rangers had a total of 13,000 members. They can serve you for life and have no problem joining Lordaeron. There are also magicians in the rangers. If Your Highness agrees, we can sign a magic contract immediately. You must lead your troops to Silvermoon City to support Quel’Thalas and repel the attacks of the orcs and trolls and drive them out of Quel’Thalas."

Magic is the foundation, and the ranger troops can continue to be trained. The cost of training a magician can train more than ten rangers. It’s just that the rangers who shoot bows and arrows are not that expensive, and can even be said to be quite cheap. Only the rangers of the Windrunner family will try to use magic combined with bows and arrows to fight. This is considered heresy by traditional magicians, and naturally not very popular.

"I still have one thousand kilograms of thorium ore, one thousand kilograms of mithril ore, three thousand kilograms of tranquility flower, three thousand kilograms of dogtooth grass, one thousand kilograms of forbidden thorn..." Arthas said proudly about the materials he wanted, with a look of a lion opening his mouth wide, he wanted them all for food, drink, defecation and urination anyway.

"Yes, Your Highness. Can we sign the contract now?"

Anastria tried hard to suppress his anger. He was almost unable to bear it anymore. This was too much!

"Okay, give me a transmission coordinate and I’ll bring people over. My troops will be there soon to provide support. Humph, I don’t have much time to waste. I have important things to do."

Arthas had a hint of arrogance, and it was obvious that compared with these arrogant long-eared people, his wife Aurelia was already considered considerate.

After receiving the magic coordinates, Arthas closed the magic communication and said to Anshen and Keristrassa, "Call Tyregosa and Chromie, and we will go to Silvermoon City together."

In fact, the expeditionary force had already set out long ago, and a small number of troops remained here just to build simple fortifications and strongholds and to be responsible for escorting supplies.

Arthas found Liresa, the strong elven mature woman who was still taking care of her husband. "I have reached an agreement with Anasteria. From now on, the Windrunner family will belong to me. You will be mine from now on."

"I understand. What do you need me to do?"

Liresa was not surprised at all. The old guys in Silvermoon City have always disliked rangers. It would be fine if it was a critical moment. Since the Troll War, the conflict between mages and rangers has become more and more serious. Where there are people, there are intrigues. This is inevitable. What she didn’t expect was that Silvermoon City would actually send the Windrunner family away.

This was also the result of Arthas’s exorbitant demands. He made demands that Silvermoon City could not accept. He forced them to turn against each other, and then asked two dragon messengers, Emeriss and Christrasza, to make a cameo appearance, using the power of the dragon legion to deceive and deceive. He made Silvermoon City think that there were dragons standing behind them, so that they would agree to send more than 10,000 rangers to them. This kind of reputation of selling out the people was not good. But in other words and from another perspective, asking them to help the benefactor of the high elves was justifiable and could convince the lower-level civilians.

"Leave the affairs here to others. You and Maria will teleport to Silver Moon City with me."

Alsace doesn’t care about raising a cripple, and playing with the other’s wife in front of the other person makes her feel like she is committing an ex-husband crime, which is great!

"good."

Liresa didn’t even resist, she lowered her head and obeyed like a virtuous wife. She knew that she would never be able to escape from Alsace’s clutches, so she might as well satisfy him as much as possible. He was such a lustful man, he wouldn’t be interested in an old woman like her, maybe he would lose interest after a while, then she could breathe a sigh of relief.

Tyregosa used teleportation magic to teleport Arthas and others to Silvermoon City.

As the white light flashed, the surrounding architectural style changed from natural to exquisite and luxurious. Several high-level elves in magic robes were already waiting. When they saw Arthas, they bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please follow me to meet His Majesty."

Chromie wasn’t very curious, it wasn’t her first time in Silvermoon City, she had come here before. Only Tyregosa was curious about everything, she spent most of her time in Northrend, either in the Warrings or in Wyrmrest Temple, she rarely went to the outside world, so everything was new to her.

Gauze curtains, rune carvings, and rows of Spellbreaker warriors standing on the road. The armor on these warriors is in the magic-breaking state, so magic will be naturally dispelled when it hits them, and it will also restrain the surrounding arcane energy. It is the best armor to deal with magic.

"It seems that Silver Moon City has not yet reached the point of desolation."

Alsace sneered, showing no respect at all.

"Indeed."

Emily agreed calmly that if the situation really got to the point of being disastrous, these guards would not be there at all, and they would all be used for defense.

This is really a misunderstanding of Silvermoon City. These lawbreakers were about to be sent to the battlefield and were just borrowed to stand guard just to give Arthas a warning.

It was only a few steps to the royal court, where the ceiling was very high and inlaid with magic gems and pearls. The glittering runes also indicated that this was a magical building.

A high-ranking elf wearing armor and with a long sword hanging from his waist that looked like it was burning with fire had his eyes flash when he saw Liresa, because the magic message Liresa had sent before was that the Windrunners had died collectively for their country, otherwise he would not have agreed to use the Windrunner family as a condition for exchange. He said in a loud voice, "Welcome to the prince of Lordaeron and all the dragon messengers."

Emeriss, Keristrasza, and Chromie all nodded calmly. They had enough capital to look down on the high elves. Only Tyregosa smiled. She was still easy to talk to.