I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

After dinner, Lingping finally got interested in coding.

So, he began to work intensely.

Amidst the crackling of the keyboard, the kitten slowly closed its eyes.

At this time, the door also began to enter the busiest time of the day.

Cars come and go, pedestrians come and go.

Ling Ping is immersed in his own fantasy world.

With the material of the game world, he wrote it very smoothly.

Writing and writing, the time slowly arrived at nine o'clock.

He raised his head, looked at the clock on the wall, and then looked at the word count of the document on the screen, exactly two thousand words!

He nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and made himself a cup of fragrant tea.

Drinking tea, the phone beeps, and there is a text message.

Ling Ping'an picked it up and took a look, it was sent by my aunt.

"Well..." Ling Ping'an was surprised: "My aunt's unit actually has the tourism and recuperation benefits of the Fragrant Mountain Islands!"

"really not bad!"

"It seems that the ancient culture major has a future..."

He thought of the girl from the other day and felt ashamed for his ignorance.

Looking at a photo of the plane taking off sent along with the text message, Ling Ping nodded his head: "No wonder the requirements are so high!"

So, he casually replied with a text message: "Auntie, have fun!"

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Carrying the salute, stepped onto the passenger plane.

Li Anan took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message he replied.

Immediately out of breath.

Did I want to hear what you said?

Little peace! ?

But she is also a little helpless, her nephew is too old, she can't control it at all...

certainly……

She didn't really care.

To be precise, it should be the nephew who takes care of her more.

Whether it’s cooking or washing dishes, it’s still housework.

It seems to have been contracted by the nephew in the past.

Even when I was taking the university entrance exam, I prepared various exercise books and so on, and it seemed that my nephew helped me get it done.

So, she could only sigh.

I am a little worried about the future of the old Lingjia.

She looked at Chu Weiwei who was in front of her.

Missing such a good object, in the future, Xiaoping will go there to find such a top object whose appearance, character, and family background are all top-notch?

Thinking of this, Li Anan shook his head again.

Just in time, Chu turned back slightly and saw Li An'an's expression, so he asked with concern, "Captain, what's the matter?"

"Don't mention it..." Li Anan sighed and pretended to be sad: "The child will not be obedient when he grows up..."

………………

Sylvanas, finally returned to Quel'Danas.

All you can see is a devastated island.

The criss-crossing ravines cut the islands densely.

One by one stone carvings stand all over the island.

These stone sculptures are covered with vines.

These vines are like roots, firmly fixing these stone carvings.

As she moved forward, there were more and more stone carvings.

One after another, lifelike.

If you look closely, you will know that these stone sculptures are actually living people.

Humans, elves, Naga.

But their souls are gone.

There was a strong energy in the air, and this energy made Sylvanas very sensitive.

She could feel the smell of these energies.

As a child, she also smelled it.

It was a smell similar to what her father had smelled near the Beetle Wall when he was taking her on a mission to the Cenarion Circle in Silithus.

Said the nobles of the Cenarion Circle.

This is the smell of the burning soul.

It is the smell that escapes when the Ahn'Qiraj people behind the Beetle Wall dedicate their victims to the ancient gods they believe in.

However, the smell behind the wall of beetles is very light.

And now the taste of the island of Quel'Danas is too rich to imagine!

"General..."

One after another, the high elves walked out of the bunker tremblingly.

They looked at Sylvanas as if they had seen the backbone, and they all gathered around.

Everything that happened during the day was so terrifying.

The impact on every high elves is no less than the invasion of natural disasters!

Whether Prince Kael'thas came with the human fleet, or Lor'thamar came with the Naga.

They clearly told every high elf refugee their status.

A chess piece and a cannon fodder!

What happened after that proved that they were not even worthy of being chess pieces, and they were not qualified to be cannon fodder.

Archimonde of the Burning Legion.

The master of the master of the death knight who invaded the kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

He was crushed to death by a big hand like a worm.

The flesh and bone marrow of the legion leader fell like raindrops and landed on the Sunwell Heights.

As the big hand said, it became fertilizer!

Fertilizer for the holy mother tree!

As a result, everyone, almost in fear, has held on until now.

They are afraid, terribly afraid!

Not only afraid of retaliation from the Burning Legion, but also afraid of natural disasters killing a carbine, and even more afraid of the wrath of the Virgin of the God tree.

Sylvanas glanced at her compatriots.

She looked at these trembling, overly frightened people.

Although, she didn't see everything during the day with her own eyes.

but……

She had heard from some refugees who had escaped the island, said it.

So, she looked at the crowd and said solemnly, "I already know what happened during the day..."

"I will send someone, in my name..."

"Go and protest to Stormwind and Darnassus!"

This is definitely something to do.

Humans and night elves, naked in Quel'Thalas!

Even the idea of ​​hijacking the Sunstrider family, and then destroying the Sun Well and capturing the World Tree.

This is an undeniable and irrefutable fact!

But Sylvanas wanted to do more than that.

She raised her head, a little golden flame burning in her eyes.

"From today, I will stay in Quel'Danas!" The Ranger General said seriously.

"Long live!" Everyone cheered: "Long live the Windrunner!"

"Starting today, I will teach you the cultivation technique of the sun elf!" The youngest member of the Windrunner family said in a deep voice. The flames of the sun emerged from her body. Even brighter light!

She held her palm lightly, and the sunlight she breathed out during the day escaped from her skin.

Red, orange, blue, green, purple...

A rainbow appears in the palm of the hand.

She threw the rainbow into the sky and immediately exploded like fireworks.

"Quel'dorei..." Sylvanas said loudly: "Starting today, the name will be changed to Sun Elf!"

"I, Sylvanas Windrunner... the first Sun Queen!"

"We..." She said firmly: "From now on, quit the alliance!"

"Stormwind, or Stromgarde, or Darnassus..."

"No one, anything, can no longer bind and restrain us!"

"Great Sun Spirit!"

"Eternal Son of the Sun!"

People looked at her, watching the power of the sun blooming in her.

That is indeed holy.

Also really powerful!

more importantly……

People can feel that if it can be like Sylvanas...

Magic addiction, it will become an absolute sound!

All Quel'dorei, no longer need to worry about magic addiction.

Because the sun is their source of energy!

So, one by one, the surviving refugees got down on one knee.

"Your will..." They respectfully offered their loyalty: "Great Sun Queen!"

Now, Quel'dorei can only trust and rely on Windrunner.

Because, as it turns out, no one else can be trusted.

Whether it's humans or the dark night.

Either Sunstrider or Lor'themar.

Totally unreliable!

Even the Silver Moon Council, which people believed in before, has proved everything they insist and believe in on the battlefield with irrefutable facts, and it is so vulnerable!

Under the ravages of the Scourge, the high elves were defeated.

The old king died.

All the Silvermoon Councils were also killed.

Lor'themar took the remnants of the army, tail tucked, and fled, leaving the people behind.

Kael'thas of the Sunstrider family, wagging his tail, came with outsiders, and they also want to destroy the Sunwell and seize the sacred young mother tree!

People have had enough!

But Sylvanas was different.

The youngest daughter of the Windrunner family was the first to appear in the ruins and save the people.

She hangs the traitors up and retaliates with cruel punishment.

She burned the minions of the Scourge one by one.

She summoned the sacred mother tree and prayed to him to purify the sunwell.

It protects and blesses everyone today.

so……

The people chose the Windrunner!

History has chosen the Windrunner!

Sylvanas looked at her people, her countrymen.

The Queen of the Sun raised her head and looked at the sun well on the top of the mountain.

And a shadow kneeling beside the sunwell.

"Let's go and see His Royal Highness..."

"Sunstrider of Quel'dorei..."

If the sun elves want to be established, they also need the approval of the sunstriders!

The bowing and surrender of the Sunstrider's last bloodline will be a sign of power transfer and change!

Although, Sylvanas knew, she was superfluous.

but……

The deep-rooted tradition still affects her.

So, she took the people and walked towards the Sunwell.

………………

Arthas lowered his head, his master's voice echoed in his soul.

"Come back... come back..."

He looked up, the death knight's pale face expressionless.

The beloved horse under his crotch, although dead, still has the same heart as his master.

Frostmourne in his hand let out a low whine.

So, he knew it was time to go back.

Archimonde is dead.

Totally dead.

He was crushed to death like a worm by a big hand that suddenly appeared, in front of everyone who could perceive it in the world.

As a result, his master had the opportunity to break free from the constraints of the Burning Legion.

And, this is also a good opportunity for him!

Great opportunity to clean up aliens!

"Kel'Thuzad..." the death knight called to the lich.

He said without looking back: "Kill all the Dread Lords of the Burning Legion..."

"Our business has begun!"

The bones of the lich sounded little by little in the night, and the ghostly green flames lingered around the bones.

"Yes..." Kel'Thuzad said in a low voice, "Our business is about to begin!"

Ner'zhul...

He wants a new body.

But, the death knight wants his power!

The power to control everything, to have everything!

Now is the best time!

The Burning Legion, leaderless, Ner'zhul without his duplicitous allies.

This means that he is isolated.

Next, it's time to create opportunities!

Just like he and Kel'Thuzad teamed up before and let Illidan kill the dreadlord who was the supervisor and seize the skull of Gul'dan.

Now, the betrayer is available again.

Just tell Kil'jaeden that Ner'zhul wants to backstab.

And Illidan has always known these things.

but……

The betrayer and the death knight pretended not to know.

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Under the light of the power of the sun, the sacred sun well became extremely dazzling.

Sylvanas looked at the Sunstrider Prince kneeling before the holy mother's well.

"His Royal Highness..." she said, "I have made up my mind to lead all the people and withdraw from that hypocritical alliance!"

She knows enough.

From the Second War to the present day, the Quel'dorei have shed blood and sweat.

Even for the sake of humans, and war with orcs.

What is the reward for humanity and the Alliance?

betray……

Betrayal again and again!

The first betrayal made her parents die in battle.

The second betrayal, simply let the entire Quel'Thalas fall.

The third time, he even directly decided to support the puppet.

This alliance, the so-called alliance.

Where is the justice and justice they claim?

This extremely shameful behavior made Sylvanas deeply shameless.

Kael'thas raised his head, his face extremely pale.

At this moment, the Sunstrider Prince knew that his destiny had come to a crossroads.

promise? Still do not agree!

If he agrees, then he will be the enemy of the alliance from now on.

If you don't agree, you will cut yourself off from the people.

But the problem is, if he promises, he really has nothing.

High elves, will rebuild the kingdom on the basis of the Windrunner family as the core.

The Sunstrider family will completely abdicate.

If he doesn't agree, according to tradition, the Windrunner may not dare to do anything to him, and maybe he will be sent out of the country as a gift.

Just as the night elves exiled their ancestors 10,000 years ago.

And he will gain attention in the league.

Become the top of the league!

Dalaran and the Kirin Tor, will be happy.

"General..." Kael'thas bowed his head and said, "You are right..."

"I, Kael'thas of the Sunstrider, support you with all my heart and support you!"

This made Sylvanas couldn't help but look directly at the prince.

This prince, who has lived in Dalaran since he was a child, has never returned to Silvermoon City a few times.

"General... I know, you doubt me..."

"But, please believe..."

"I, like you, hate those shameful despicable betrayals!"

Everything during the day has already been made known to him.

Without power, it is a puppet.

Humans and the Alliance will not really trust him.

Besides...

He looked at the power of the sun burning on Sylvanas.

Why go to the alliance where even orcs can ride their faces?

The league is hopeless.

Natural disasters, orcs, burning legion... three sides attack...

but……

Here, in holy Quel'Danas.

The leader of the Burning Legion was crushed to death!

Archimonde died as a human soldier.

He was crushed to death without dignity like a bug, and was wiped out.

Flesh and soul have become the fertilizer for the mother tree of the Sunwell!

Therefore, Kaelthas knew that his choice was extremely correct.

He looked at Sylvanas and said, "I heard you renamed Quel'dorei the Sun Elf..."

"I wholeheartedly support your decision!"

"In the name of the Sunstrider family..." Kael'thas knelt down on one knee and surrendered to the past courtier, the youngest daughter of the Windrunner family: "I am willing to swear allegiance to you, Your Majesty the Queen!"

Sylvanas looked at Kael'thas.

Sunstrider's choice was beyond her expectations.

It even left her at a loss.

Because, she had imagined the most ideal ending, but Kael'thas insisted on the sanctity of his throne.

But she acquiesced in her change.

but……

Now, he surrendered directly.

Surrendered in the name of the Sunstrider family.

This means that her transformation of Quel'dorei has gained all legitimacy.

But it also means that how to deal with the Sunstrider has become a difficult problem.

Sylvanas knew that the best choice was for her to be the queen and the Sunstrider to be the prince.

The combination of Windrunner and Sunstrider will leave any dissent speechless.

But she can't.

because……

She doesn't belong to herself anymore.

From the moment you step into the fog.

Everything about her has been anchored.

otherwise……

Why did that voice choose her?

Why should the mother tree help her?

After the battle of Silvermoon City and the tumult of her country, Sylvanas knew and understood that nothing is free in this world.

Everything has a price.

Many things have already marked the price in secret.

so……

The surrender of the Sunstrider brought a new problem.

How to arrange him reasonably and sensibly?

After all, Kael'thas is a prince, the only royal blood of the kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

Now, it seems that the people are all behind her.

But after the situation stabilized, the royalists would inevitably come out to do things.

Pharaoh's death in battle can also add points to it to a certain extent.

So, an independent prince could become a future bomb at any time.

Just as Sylvanas was indecisive, a crisp voice appeared in her ear.

"give it to me……"

"Let him and his cronies be servants who serve me... the great and only mother tree..."

Pieces of green leaves swayed in the sun well.

These are reflected on the edge of the leaves of the golden well water, the jagged area, and the countless fangs and teeth-like things are squirming.

Sylvanas watched, she knew, this was the only and optimal solution.

Let the Sunstrider serve the Mother Tree.

Become a servant of the mother tree, thereby stripping it from future sun elves.

There is a mother tree to monitor and control, and the sunstriders want to rebel, but they can't turn the waves.

So, Sylvanas nodded and said to Kael'thas: "His Royal Highness..."

"I accept your allegiance!"

Kael'thas immediately kissed the dirt beside Sylvanas.

He was full of confidence that, next, the Windrunner would announce that he would be his husband.

Connect House Windrunner with the sacred blood of House Sunstrider.

but……

Sylvanas' indifferent voice entered his ears.

"His Royal Highness Prince……"

"Sacred mother tree, someone needs to serve..."

"There is no better fit than you..."

"In the name of the Sun Queen..."

"Appoint you as the High Priest of the Mother Tree..."

Kael'thas raised his head, his face full of incredulity.

but……

He had to bow his head and agree!

Because, as soon as Sylvanas's voice fell, the root-like vines began to wrap around him.

do not agree...

Just die!

This is the will of the mother tree in the roots.

He could only bow: "Your will!"