As a pair of huge wings behind Anweina slowly opened, a complex expression finally appeared on Sylvanas's frozen pretty face.
The mixture of expressions of shock, vigilance, uneasiness, and forced calmness made me wonder how even the lifeless faces of undead creatures can express such rich expressions...
Facing an angel who can be called a natural enemy (although Anweina is not a real angel, but just an angel apprentice who has just started to contact sacred science, Sylvanas has never seen a real angel, so naturally she cannot tell the difference)
(Come out), Sylvanas did not immediately call the guards outside as I expected, but said in a still calm tone: "I see... Ever since I heard the news of the arrival of the divine envoy, I have
I have an uneasy premonition, then, today is the so-called Judgment Day? Are you here to purify the undead creatures in this world?"
Have you misunderstood? You must have misunderstood something!
But I do admire Sylvanas's calmness at the moment. As an undead, she still maintains such calmness when facing Anweina in her angelic posture. I have to say that she is a very good leader. In the end,
At least I can't compare to this calmness.
"I think you have misunderstood something." Although it is a very fulfilling thing to scare MM a little, but now it is more important to do business. "If I regard you as enemies, you will not be facing two people now."
A special envoy, but an entire army. In fact, Anweina and I did not come here to promote the justice of the Holy Light, but to invite the Forgotten to join our army."
At this moment, Sylvanas was shocked...
What? Inviting the Forgotten to join the angels’ army?! Has the world gone crazy?
What’s even crazier is that this sentence actually came from the mouth of a divine messenger! This is so crazy! This is simply as nonsense as a billionaire inviting an unknown beggar on the roadside to create a better future together!
Under my explosive remarks, Sylvanas remained standing still for a long time without any movement. Anweina played the role of a large searchlight with her wings spread for a few minutes. After that, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and dispersed.
With that little bit of holy power, he stepped forward out of curiosity and stabbed Miss Xi twice.
"Master, I'm petrified~~~"
The above scenes are purely made up in my head, please choose to forget them...
After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Sylvanas finally seemed to confirm what she heard, and looked at me with a pair of blood-red eyes full of shock.
"Are you surprised?" I said with a smile.
"Shouldn't I be surprised? In any case, the news you told me is beyond common sense." Sylvanas said. I noticed that she used the honorific "you" in her title. It seemed that she already believed it.
Our identity has been revealed—faced with the surging Holy Light Angel Anveena, an Earthling who has received scientific education from childhood may still question it slightly, but for a standard resident of Azeroth like Sylvanas,
He said that she would not doubt the other party's identity at all.
"Don't use your common sense to measure our views. For us apostles, undead creatures are equal to any other species. Justice or evil only applies to individual individuals. It is stupid to label an entire race as good or evil.
Extremely."
At my words, Sylvanas showed a moment of sluggishness, and then a huge surprise. The frost mask that she had to maintain for a long time in front of others no longer existed at this moment, and she revealed everything in her heart without reservation.
On the face.
equal!
It turns out that in the eyes of God, the undead are not synonymous with evil!
Since she died in the battle to defend Silvermoon City and was turned into an undead creature by Arthas, Sylvanas felt for the first time that there was not really no light in front of her. She was leading the Forsaken.
Such a race, rejected by all creatures in the world, struggled to survive in the cracks. Fighting alone under the attack of the remnants of natural disasters and the Scarlet Crusade, Sylvanas almost forgot what the word "hope" meant, although she also
She had never despaired, but now, she suddenly felt that she and the people she led were not forced to face an endlessly dark future!
If the role is slightly changed, Sylvanas is an earthling who has no feelings for things like gods. Maybe my words will not have much impact on her, but she is an elf who grew up in a magical world.
, under this general premise, the "God Envoy" personally told her that the undead are not creatures disgusted by the gods. Such a simple sentence would definitely amplify the impact on her countless times!
What's more important is what I said next, "It's extremely stupid to label an entire race as good or evil." This sentence touched her the most. The Forgotten have always been regarded by most people in this world.
Labeled as evil and filthy, regardless of whether the other party is guilty or not, those so-called messengers of the Holy Light can kill an innocent undead without hesitation and call it purification. Who can accept this kind of treatment?
If my words were said by an ordinary person, Sylvanas would be happy at most, but if they were said by an "angel", the meaning would be completely different. This is a kind of recognition.
The most precious recognition in the world!
Although in my opinion, that sentence that is just telling the truth has no special meaning at all...
"Calm down?" I looked at the other person's eyes and finally calmed down, so I smiled and said, "Can we discuss business now?"
A trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed across Sylvanas's face, and then she nodded.
"In fact, we came to this remote world this time to eliminate a very dangerous force. This force has destroyed tens of thousands of worlds more powerful than Azeroth. If it is not stopped,
I'm afraid that one day, all living things will be destroyed by this power, and your world is also under the erosion of this power - the Burning Legion, those demons are the twisted race produced under the influence of this power.
And now, as this power becomes more powerful, the demon race is also undergoing changes that you cannot imagine..."
I gave a general account of the mutant demon squads that have appeared frequently around the world recently and the reasons why they mutated due to the influence of the power of the abyss. Of course, I have retained some things that are not suitable for public disclosure, such as how terrifying the power of the abyss can be.
The extent - this kind of thing is not something that the natives of Azeroth can deal with, and speaking of it will only increase Sylvanas' worries.
After learning about such a severe situation, Sylvanas was calmer than I thought. Perhaps she has become accustomed to similar situations in this devastated world. She was not at all affected by the fact that the Burning Legion has become stronger and will come back at any time.
This fact frightened him, but he asked calmly: "In other words, you and your army came to this world just to destroy the Burning Legion and the... abyssal force that prompted the creation of the demon race behind the scenes?"
"Yes, it is our mission to eliminate the power of the abyss, but the power of the abyss in this world exceeds our expectations. Without more reinforcements, even the apostle's army cannot fight against the increasingly powerful demons.
Therefore, we need to organize a more powerful legion, a powerful coalition that allows the entire Azeroth to unite against the Burning Legion. We have simultaneously sent envoys to every intelligent race in Azeroth that meets the standards.
The two of us in front of you are the same - the angel feather you just saw is our token. It is not only used to prove our identity, but also to prove our joining the Salvation Army. If you agree to join, I
It will remove the seal on the feather."
I took the big feather from the inner edge of Alaya's wing from Anweina's hand, and the image of the angel sister with tears flashed through my mind again. Little Bubble Man's little strength is really not small, and that little girl who volunteered is so powerful
He grabbed a large handful and said, and then the angel sister even carved the magic circle on her feathers with tears in her eyes... Yes, hard work pays off, hard work pays off...
"I am willing to join," Sylvanas agreed more cheerfully than I imagined, saving me a lot of trouble. "The account we have to settle with the Burning Legion is not a one-time deal, but this matter
I must seek the opinions of my people on this matter. After all, joining the Salvation Army means that we will have to fight side by side with those Paladins and the like - even for me, making such a decision is difficult, I hope
You understand."
"Of course I understand. Your profound justice has already surprised me. It took me a lot of effort to persuade a paladin to accept undead allies. I didn't expect you to agree so happily."
"Hatred and fighting...I've long been tired of it. The forgotten ones are undead, not resentful spirits. If it weren't for the blind hatred of humans, we wouldn't want to have so many fights..."
Sylvanas said this with deep helplessness in her heart. No one likes war, especially after being forced to serve as a tool of war for many years by the Lich King's iron-fisted rule. Although there are also undead that are extremely hostile to the living.
, but there are also many Forgotten people who just want to survive quietly and freely. Even if it is revenge, they only regard the Lich King and the Burning Legion behind the Lich King as the targets of revenge, but humans and other races are blind to them.
The suppression forced these forgotten people who could have been allies to rise up and resist...
This is just the time when the Forsaken have become independent. If this kind of confrontation continues, I am afraid that the entire Forsaken race will completely turn into an avenger who hates all living things. That is not Sylvanas's original intention.
I have also thought about this. Long-term confrontation will change the mentality of a race as a whole. For the time being, it seems that the hatred of the Forgotten towards living beings is not as serious as I imagined. At least it is not as serious as the hatred of humans towards them.
It's a much softer statement, but I'm afraid it won't be long before the conflict between the Forsaken and humans will really be as irreversible as in the game...
"We will correct this mistake," I said, looking at Sylvanas thoughtfully. "Joining the Salvation Army is also an opportunity. Perhaps in the process of jointly fighting against the Burning Legion, the Forsaken will gradually be replaced by other races.
Accepted, if some races are still stubborn about it... I'm afraid we really have to exercise some divine power!"
I believe that this is definitely a tempting guarantee. Unless they are crazy, no one wants to be regarded as an enemy by the entire world forever. Sylvanas has no reason to give up the opportunity to live equally with all races.