Chapter 187: WOW: 187 Leaving Quietly
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Anasteria began to think seriously. It was no secret that the Well of the Sun had been attacked, and it was normal for the other party to get the news. "What are your plans, Your Highness? We have no chance of winning a battle with the Naga in the sea."
"If we force them to fight me, I will let my Nagas steal their testicles. Nagas value their offspring very much, so they will definitely go crazy and will not hesitate to fight on the road. Kaelsas is responsible for killing the trolls, and I am responsible for killing the Nagas. Otherwise, with the Nagas around, your magic will hardly support Kaelsas."
Alsace expressed his own judgment and thoughts, and there was nothing to hide.
The method was a little despicable, but it was practical. Anastria looked at Arthas with a puzzled look, "Why is Your Highness so willing to help us?"
They are all smart people. The high elves and the Alliance are only superficially united, and he has never thought about staying in the Alliance and discussing endless things with these humans. It is better to maintain relative independence so as not to be assimilated!
"I have made an agreement with Kaelsas. Times have changed. The tradition of working alone is no longer suitable for the current pace. We will eventually become kings. We need to support and assist each other while maintaining relative independence and avoiding interfering with each other."
Alsace replied calmly with a playful smile on his face.
"Cooperate? Okay, I agree, but we can’t help you. Okay, don’t send people to take over the Windrunner family’s territory. It’s still Quel’Thalas’ territory. Give the Windrunner family some face."
Alsace made another request.
"No problem, then I wish you all the best, Your Highness, I have something else to deal with, so I’ll excuse myself first."
Anasteria nodded and agreed. It was not a big deal. There was not much value in that area, not even a mine. Almost no wizard was willing to leave Silvermoon City. Bathing in the light of the Sunwell was so free.
With an excuse to leave, Arthas and Marlan’s troops withdrew. On the surface, Vashj led the Naga to attack the nearest elf village, forcing Silvermoon City to believe Arthas’s words. In reality, it was just an excuse. Even if they wanted to leave, they had to have a legitimate reason, a reason that was acceptable to both parties.
The ship was sailing on the sea, and Arthas stood at the observation post, looking at the blue ocean. A mist appeared beside him, and when the mist disappeared, Vashj also appeared beside him.
"Good day, your highness."
"Good day, Vashj. I’m so glad to see you back safe and sound."
Arthas smiled and took out a portion of life essence for her to use, and put his finger to her mouth. Vashj was stunned for a moment, but still opened her mouth and took it in. Suddenly, she felt her body was very transparent, and the feeling was so wonderful that her magic seemed to boil.
"Thank you, Your Highness. I feel great."
Vashj narrowed her eyes, her snake hair began to dance, and she opened her bloody mouth and hissed fiercely, all of which indicated her inner excitement.
"The recent growth rate is not bad. It is in the plan, and there will be better ones in the future. Your strength is too strong, and more materials are needed. We still have to go to Kalimdor to solve it."
Arthas shook his head, looking at the blue sea, with Nagas and fishmen escorting them. If there was a storm, the Nagas could predict it in advance and anchor at the nearest deserted island to avoid being swallowed by the sea. However, they were sailing near the coast, so the wind and waves were not big.
"Your Highness is quite capable and has grown very quickly. I won’t be your opponent in the future."
Vashj narrowed her eyes and spoke with a hint of flattery. The human in front of her was indeed a person worth investing in. She had the pride of an upper-class elf, but she also had a clear mind. She knew that only cooperation could drive away the curse, and that the queen’s cause also needed the help of such people.
Not many people can talk to Naga, and they can’t even speak the same language. Basically, it’s a life-and-death battle when they meet. It’s impossible for them to stand together and talk like they are now. This is absolutely a spectacle.
"I have asked my men to open a safe route. If Your Highness sets out, we can use the waves to help you reach Kalimdor within a month."
Vashj’s tone was somewhat proud. A normal ship would take at least two to three months to return. This was still good luck. If they were unlucky, they might get stranded or lose some cargo ships. It was impossible for them to be safe. The fact that they could ensure the safe passage of the Alsas fleet was a symbol of the Naga’s strength.
"That’s great, thank you in advance."
Arthas was still thinking about what he would do when he met Orgrim. Only the people in Silvermoon City knew about his departure. They said he was going to deal with the Naga, but there was no mention of returning to Lordaeron. If the Horde attacked Lordaeron, Lordaeron would definitely not be able to defend itself. Then he would need to be the savior, but how could he maximize the benefits?
Gul’dan has taken the Twilight Hammer and the Stormreaver Clan to sea in search of the Tomb of Sargeras. If he gets a chance to escape from the Horde, he will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. From the beginning to the end, the Horde has been his tool. What about the orcs, the orcs will never be slaves? That’s all bullshit, unless they are provided with food and shelter!
"Your Highness, what are you thinking about? Your fleet has already arrived in Kalimdor. Once they complete their trade, they will be back soon. Don’t worry, we have the most elite priests and guards to escort them. There will be no problem."
Vashj thought Arthas was thinking about his own trade fleet, so she hired a goblin as trade manager. How bold!
What are goblins? A cunning and greedy race! Most goblins will trade anything as long as the price is right. Even their own people can be sold as slaves. It is a fantasy to expect a race that squeezes every penny out of them to be loyal. It is better to expect a prostitute to be innocent!
"No, I’m just thinking about how to kill the orcs in the tribe. You said the Sun Well of the High Elves is gone, how to solve the addiction?"
Alsace suddenly changed his tone and asked a strange question.
Addiction is a sequelae of drug addiction, but the difference is that addiction is only related to magic. You are in heaven and suddenly you are in hell, and then you can’t adapt and develop various complications.