Warcraft Eternal Tree

Chapter 273 The corpse is everywhere
This day is known as the initial declaration day of the night elves in later generations.

On this day, only a few thousand of the 30 regular troops of the Severn Kingdom fled to the nearest city to the Braque Fortress.All the other soldiers fell forever on the way from Black Fortress to the city.

A total of 30 corpses formed a road of flesh and blood, extending from Braque Fortress.The dead air condensed by countless undead even made some scavengers dare not approach.It won't be long before this man-made "Feng Shui Treasure Land" will attract many necromancers.

However, if necromancers really dared to appear on the land of the night elves, the night elves would not be polite to these guys who played with corpses.

Corpses littered the field, really corpses littered the field. Duke Webster, who walked out of Fort Braque as if he had lost his soul, looked at the sea of ​​corpses stretching far into the distance, and murmured.

It wasn't until the huntresses and hippogryph knights who went out of the city to carry out the killing returned to Black Fortress that Duke Webster came to his senses, and then rushed into the negotiation hall, standing in front of Tyrande full of anger. .

"You are slaughtering captives! You will be despised by everyone! Priest Tyrande, didn't we still discuss it before? How could you do such a horrific act?" Duke Webster was emotional and shouted at Tyrande De roared.

However, in the next second, he couldn't yell.A hand as strong as an eagle's claw grabbed Duke Webster by the collar and lifted him up—it was Illidan's hand, of course.Duke Webster looked at the strong elf in front of him with difficulty breathing, and was speechless with a gurgle in his throat.

This Duke Webster is really unlucky, it's okay to question the behavior of the night elves, and he dares to yell at Tyrande.Maybe Tyrande would talk to him calmly despite his indifference; but Illidan is here, and someone who dares to disrespect Tyrande will naturally find no good fruit to eat.

Duke Webster looked at the guy who was grabbing his collar fiercely with angry eyes, and tried to break free with his teeth and claws.But soon he found that it was futile.His killing eyes met the black cloth wrapped around Illidan's eyes, and there was really nothing he could do about it.

In the end, it was Tyrande who rescued him.After a flat tone of "Illidan, put him down." After that, Illidan snorted coldly, put down the nearly suffocating Duke Webster, turned around and walked out of the negotiation hall.

Facing Duke Webster who fell to the ground and took a deep breath, Tyrande's flat voice sounded. "Duke of humans, as you have seen, I did not order to kill those human soldiers. I am a priest, and the highest military officer of our night elves is Illidan. He ordered to kill those humans, I It has neither the right nor the obligation to stop it."

Then, Tyrande's tone turned cold. "What's more, I don't think Illidan did anything wrong. Since you are unwilling to redeem those humans, how we deal with them is our business. Don't think of us elves handed down from ancient times as the cowardly so-called court of elves"

Duke Webster noticed the word ancient, but he was obviously not paying attention to it now. "Nothing wrong? Do you know what you did?! A total of 30, you killed a full 30 captives! This will be condemned by everyone in Eslazer!"

However, Illidan turned back at this time. "Captives? Hehe, we didn't see any prisoners, but only 30 deserters who disobeyed orders and escaped from the prison camp. Presumably there is nothing wrong with killing the escaped prisoners, right?"

"Obviously you said you wanted to let them go, we all saw it." Halfway through, Duke Webster got stuck.everyone?There are only some of his followers and nobles of the Severn Kingdom here, representing the position of the Severn Kingdom.

Who else would believe the "slander" of the Severn Kingdom against the enemy?Even if it is true that 30 captives were killed, both sides insist on their own opinions. If you say it is a prisoner, he will say no. Outsiders are too lazy to distinguish and care about it.

As if suddenly aged a lot, Duke Webster's tone became weak. "But... after killing so many prisoners of war, don't you feel any condemnation in your heart?" Duke Webster asked, looking at Illidan who was already like a demon in his eyes.

Before Illidan could reply, Tyrande spoke first. "Let me tell you this question. As I said before, we are high elves inherited from ancient times. Don't compare us with the degenerated elves today."

"30 people? 2 years ago, your ancestors survived because of the grace of our ancient elves. In 2 years, 30 people traced back to the beginning, probably only a few people reproduced. From you From our point of view, we killed 30 humans; but from our point of view, we only killed a few people, but there is a difference in time."

The tone of Tyrande's explanation was not cold, but Duke Webster felt a bone-chilling chill.So indifferent, so dismissive, so... So in the eyes of these ancient elves, are human beings just a lowly creature?The antiquity they mentioned before can be as old as 2 years ago
Duke Webster stood up silently, and walked out of the negotiating hall dejectedly.The redemption of the nobles has been negotiated, and the redemption of the soldiers of the kingdom. Now there is no one to buy.Then, there is no need to stay here anymore.

Routinely appeasing the captured noble children and letting them wait for his family to redeem them, Duke Webster bid farewell to Tyrande.
Afterwards, after handing over the property brought over this time, Duke Webster took away his beloved grandson and his private army.Afterwards, there will be a steady stream of magic cores and magic crystal mines imported into Braque Fortress until all the noble children are redeemed.

The Duke's grandson also saw the previous scene, and on the way back he was terrified by the ground made of corpses, so he didn't raise any doubts about his grandfather's decadent state along the way.
With the return of Duke Webster, the "grand occasion" of the 30 corpses outside Black Fortress and the strong declaration of the night elves, a force that is said to be the ancient elves, quickly spread throughout the human world.

(End of this chapter)