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Chapter 562: Stupid or bad, which one is more harmful?

Due to poor communication, the cut-off former army was unable to understand Biagri's intentions at all.

Disagreement in opinions is the most taboo thing when the legion is fighting, and there are many orders.

It's like two hands of the same person fighting each other, naturally nothing can be done.

If it weren't for the fact that New Shandara City's troops were not strong enough to leave the city to cover up the killing, Sarlayan was confident that he could completely retain this army that had different opinions.

Unfortunately, after this period of intense offensive and defensive battles, Bode Lin Yu did not have enough confidence to take the risk and lead his troops out of the city.

Seeing the restored coalition reinforcements eating up the helpless front army of the Iron Legion, Biagri had no choice but to order the withdrawal.

The Iron Legion completely withdrew from the territory of Crystalsong Forest and carefully returned to the Storm Cliffs through the narrow path.

"Huh~"

Rushing to the scene one after another, and continuously releasing tranquility spells to treat the accompanying soldiers on the way, Sarlayan almost fell down from exhaustion.

As soon as the battle ended, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep on the spot while still sitting on the horse.

When Sarlayan woke up from his slumber, he had already been sent back to the guest room of the Lord's Palace in New Shandara City.

"Well……"

This was the first time that Sarlayan used his own magic power to continuously cast spells with such high intensity. The excessive consumption of mental power caused his brain to feel a little dizzy.

Sitting up from the bed in a daze, Sarlayan couldn't figure out what he wanted to do with his confused brain.

"Ah...right."

Rubbing his temples hard and standing up from the bed, Sarlayan opened the window of the guest room and looked out.

It is already the cold winter season in December, and the temperature in Northrend, the Arctic continent, has dropped sharply. Even the relatively warm Crystalsong Forest has begun to snow, and the entire city is covered in snow.

High elves live in the Eversong Forest where spring is all year round, and many residents of New Shandalar City have seen snow for the first time.

The war was over, and the streets of the burgeoning city were gradually regaining their popularity.

Holding back his dizziness and activating the Eagle Eye Technique, Sarlayan looked through the falling snowflakes and looked far away at the northern path at the junction of Crystalsong Forest and Storm Cliffs.

The Iron Legion has long since disappeared, replaced by the new Sundala garrison with Lin Yu's family crest printed on their shirts.

"It's finally over..."

Sarlayan, who was in poor condition, did not continue to maintain the Eagle Eye Technique and patted his forehead in relief.

"It's time to build a strong checkpoint fortress at that critical entrance."

"You don't need to worry about it."

"Crunch~"

The wooden door of the guest room opened, and the lively and active Tinagosa was the first to rush forward with cheers.

"Salayan! You finally woke up!"

Valeera and Stellagosa also filed in. The person who spoke before was Vali LS. Leian's feet were a little shaky and he caught Little Tina's flying attack. He took two steps back with a wry smile and sat down on the sofa.

, looked up at Valeela.

"How do you say this?"

Valeela shrugged: "Literally, Lord Lin Yu has made up his mind to build a fortress at the entrance of the northern trail. It will not be so easy for the Iron Legion to invade Crystal Song Forest in the future."

Crystalsong Forest is a newly occupied area. The previous main project was to improve the city's infrastructure and dig a mountain tunnel to Wintergrasp.

Then it will be the turn of the Iron Wall Dam and the Northern Fortress to be built.

That chicken thief Loken just chose the right time to launch an invasion before the defense system of Crystal Song Forest was completed.

Because of Sharlayan's reminder, the Iron Legion's invasion did not catch the defenders off guard, but the timing of the attack was right when Baldur Linyu was feeling most uncomfortable.

After this battle, Bod Linyu, who has learned his lesson, will probably put down the construction of the Iron Wall Dam first and try his best to seal the gap between the north and the Storm Cliffs.

The senior officials of New Shandalar, including Bod Linyu, thought that Icecrown Glacier was completely uninhabited.

But Sharlayan knows very well that as long as the construction of the Ice Throne is completed, the Lich King Ner'zhul will officially step onto the stage of history and declare his existence to Azeroth.

Valeera felt a little distressed when she saw Sarlayan rubbing her brows fiercely and thinking hard.

"Okay, don't think so much now, have you forgotten what you promised us?"

"ah?"

Sarlayan looked up at Valeera, stunned for a moment before showing a look of surprise.

"Oh, by the way, I promised you that I would relax for a while after this war is over."

Stellagosa also walked up with a smile, stretched out her white hands and gently pressed Sarlayan's temples.

"Since you still remember, then stop squeezing your brain cells and take a good rest. You have done enough."

Valeera echoed: "Don't put everything on your shoulders. If Quel'Thalas leaves you and you can't continue to develop, then this country is probably not far from being doomed."

[It makes sense, Xiao Sa has been doing his best, which is not a good thing.]

[Yes, if one person is responsible for too many things, others will not get practical training opportunities, which may eventually lead to a generation of talents. 】

[Zhu Geliang likes you.]

[If you are happy here, don’t miss Shu, you should take this as a warning.]

[One thing to say is that the situation in Shu is different from Quel'Thalas, and it is not just a matter of talent generation. 】

[We know, there is no need to go to the top of things like this. I am just giving an example to advise Xiaosa not to push himself so hard.]

[Dakkari and Loken have withdrawn their troops, leaving only Ymiron in Northrend who is still working hard to make things happen, so he can really relax. 】

[Imilon should not be able to make any splash in a short time. Even if he can win the battle for the king's power, as an old zombie who has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, there is no way he can win the loyalty of the contemporary Vrykul.

so easy.】

[Aren't the Night Elves also considering marching into Northrend? If you encounter an emergency, you can also ask the Night Elves for assistance. Ymiron is just a scabies disease. 】

"Night Elf..."

Sarlayan leaned against Stellagosa softly, looking at the luxuriously decorated ceiling with somewhat empty eyes.

"I wonder if Malfurion has convinced the Night Council."



"Bang! I don't agree!"

Mount Hyjal, the capital of the Republic of Darkness, Andarius, on top of Nordrassil, the world tree.

Under Malfurion's call, the traveling members finally returned to the capital and gathered together.

After hearing Malfurion's new plan, while others were still considering the pros and cons, someone took the lead and slammed the table angrily and stood up.

"Azshara! What a disgusting name, I will not allow my people to be tainted by the name of Azshara! This evil and filthy name should have been thrown into the garbage heap of history long ago!"

"Haha~"

Maiev crossed her legs and looked at someone who was talking nonsense and sneered: "Just for a name? Are you a three-year-old child?"

"What did you say?!"

"snort!"

The venomous Maiev confronted her without giving in: "Listen, Tai Sansui, let me teach you a lesson."

"As Malfurion said, the Azshara region is endowed with excellent conditions for building a deep-water port."

"Thanks to you, the night elves have remained stagnant for ten thousand years. We must make every effort to make up for the time wasted by you as soon as possible."

"What? You don't think our country doesn't need to build a navy, do you? Why is Azeroth the largest country that only plays tricks on land? Do you call yourself that?"

"Wake up! You really have no feeling at all about the massive naval battle between Zandalari and Kul Tiras? Do the night elves deserve to just watch from a distance?"

Malfurion opened his mouth, trying to persuade Maiev not to be so venomous.

But when he thought about it carefully, he gave up the idea with a wry smile.

Although Maiev's words are both a gun and a stick, every sentence hits the point.

The Republic of Dark Night, which inherited the legacy of the Dark Night Empire, undoubtedly has the largest comprehensive national power in Azeroth. The emerging human kingdoms, Quel'Thalas, and Zandalari are still far behind the Dark Night Republic. Other small countries

Not to mention.

But this is no reason for the night elves to stand still.

Vibrant humans are still working hard to forge ahead, the high elves have ended their isolation and begun to reform many ills in the country, and Zandalari, who had been busy with internal affairs before, has also taken a hand to re-focus on the world.

If you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don't advance.

When the surrounding countries are developing at full strength, the Dark Night Republic standing still is equivalent to going backwards, and sooner or later it will be caught up by the established powers and emerging countries.

This is what Malfurion, Maiev, Jarod, Fandral and others don't want to see.

Similarly, Tyrande did not want to watch his beloved country being trampled and humiliated under his feet.

All the council members present knew that Tyrande was not bad, just stupid. She loved this race more than anyone else.

But during the long period when Tyrande held sole power, the harm caused by stupidity and badness was not much different, and both would hinder the development of the country.

Malfurion knew this very well, and after the establishment of the Night Council, he sent her to the relatively quiet Temple of the Moon, where she continued to manage the theocratic system she was most familiar with.

Tyrande was very dissatisfied with this, and even became so angry with Sharlayan, who proposed the republic system, that he made those stupid acts of revenge before.

Malfurion did not hesitate for long and raised his hand to stop the quarrel between Tyrande and Maiev.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's all vote."

"Those who agree to develop the Azshara region and march into Northrend raise their hands."


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