"Misunderstanding, sir," Mayor Bren Tucker said with an apologetic smile: "Major Warren, who are these two?"

Major Warren is the officer next to Angmar.

Princess Jaina of Kul Tiras recruited the kingdom's civilian ships to evacuate the Lordaeron refugees from the Holy Light (Scarlet) Monastery to Hillsbrad Foothills. Many people were unwilling to follow her westward.

People stayed, numbering about 10,000, one-fifth of whom were resettled in Tarren Mill.

Along with them came here the regular troops who had withdrawn from the defense line of Holy Light Monastery. On the one hand, because the previous battle was too fierce and the troops were exhausted, they were temporarily resting here. On the other hand, they would also help

Maintaining public security that is stretched thin due to the large influx of refugees.

Major Warren, the top commander of the army, had an old relationship with Angmar during the battle at the Holy Light Monastery defense line.

"This is Lord Ovalis, the quartermaster of Dalaran, and this is Lord Angmar Morningstar, the deputy envoy of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas."

The garrison's top military officer introduced with a cold face that while he was stationed here, he had heard about Bren Tucker's evil deeds and had no favorable impression of this person.

"Ah, welcome to Tarren Mill. I am the mayor here, Bren Tucker." Bren Tucker pulled over his son who was bowing his head in silence and scolded him with a straight face, "Explain it to me.

Explain, what happened just now?"

"I...I thought that alien was a spy of the Scourge." The twelve-year-old Brad rolled his eyes and began to find reasons to excuse himself. He was not a complete fool.

Mayor Tucker snorted coldly and educated: "I don't see any suspicion in these two beautiful ladies. As a noble, you should think carefully before you act, and go back to me to reflect on your mistakes!"

"Yes, father." Brad nodded and hurriedly fled with his followers.

Ovalis looked at the panicked back of Brad Tucker, then glanced at the little boy behind Anweina, and said: "Spy? But I see, why is it that this child collided with your noble son, Brad

Did Master De Tucker’s reluctance lead to this unnecessary ‘misunderstanding’?”

A flattering smile quickly appeared on Mayor Tucker's fat face, and he kept rubbing his fat hands: "This is definitely a misunderstanding, sir..."

"'In Tarren Mill, my word is law'... Such a powerful force, Mayor Tucker." Ovalis repeated Brad's words and said quietly.

"Ah... the kid is ignorant. It's because I didn't teach him well, and I didn't teach him well..." Tucker couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"But I heard that your Excellency is indeed a powerful mayor in Tarren Mill." Ovalis said coldly.

Tucker immediately understood that this Dalaran munitions affairs officer was probably here for him, and he just happened to encounter this incident by chance. When he thought of the other party's "munitions affairs officer" title, he couldn't help but feel like falling into the ice.

Cave. With his mind racing, he hurriedly said: "Lord Steward, you must have come to Tarren Mill to collect military supplies. I heard that military supplies are tight on the front line. Not long ago, I happened to count a batch of goods, which can be used as military pay.

Used……"

Ovalis' expression gradually relaxed.

He is indeed here to investigate the corruption of Mayor Tarren Mill, confiscate his assets and investigate the crimes. But since the fall of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, there are too many such people in Hillsbrad Hills.

He couldn't be caught. Since this "noble" was so knowledgeable, he might be able to help the high command of Lordaeron's remnant army to dig out the worms in those armies, so he didn't launch an attack in public.

.

"Very good. It seems that the mayor is a smart man."

…

The people around him spoke to each other. Angmar's eyes were always attracted by the human girl standing with the night elf not far away.

Yes, that girl is the Anweina he is looking for.

After the explosion of the Sunwell, Krasus (Borel) collected the remaining essence of the Sunwell, transformed it into the image of a human girl, and placed it in Tarren Mill. He also used magic to transform it into a loyal and housekeeper.

's parents.

Anweina didn't know her true identity, and her family of three lived a peaceful life until Darkan noticed her existence and was forced to be involved in a conspiracy. Later, she was captured by the corrupted Kael'thas

The prince captured the Sunwell Plateau to power a giant portal capable of summoning Kil'jaeden.

In the end, she chose to sacrifice herself, detonating all the energy in her body, preventing Kil'jaeden from entering the world, and saving thousands of creatures in Azeroth.

Angmar came to Tarren Mill to bring back Anveena. She is the last remaining incarnation of the Sunwell, and her significance to the blood elves is self-evident.

After previously absorbing the essence of the holy tree Thath'ara, Angmar had established a deep-rooted connection with the Sunwell. After the holy tree was combined with the remains of the Sunwell, the connection was further strengthened.

But soon after, his original clear perception of Anweina's location became blurred. He suspected that Krasus, for the sake of safety, cast another spell to cover up the Sunwell energy signature on Anweina.

Angmar already knew that Anveena lived in the suburbs of Tarren Mill, but finding a specific person in Tarren Mill, a vast suburb with a population of thousands, was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

After arriving at Tarren Mill, Angmar encountered the Dalaran steward who was collecting food and supplies for the Alliance army. Ovalis heard that he was looking for someone and suggested that he seek help from the local garrison.

As a result, Major Warren, the top officer of the local garrison, actually withdrew from the defense line of Holy Light Monastery. Counting that the two of them had fought side by side, they were half-old acquaintances. Warren immediately patted his chest and promised that he would help him find that human being.

Girl, it just happened that three people came together.

"By the way, the population register."

Major Warren's words brought Angmar back to reality. The garrison commander said to Mayor Tucker: "Mayor Tucker, the Angmar envoy is looking for a girl named 'Anweina'. She lives here.

In Tarren Mill, I think you can check the census registers and find this girl for the Lord Lieutenant."

Mayor Tucker hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I'll order someone to investigate, and I'll go right away."

"No need." Angmar waved his hand to stop him, "I've found it."

"She, she is the person you are looking for?"

Following Angmar's gaze, he found that the girl he was looking for was the one who had just had a conflict with his son. Mayor Tucker was dumbfounded, and the cold sweat that he finally wiped off covered his face again.

, I didn’t even dare to express my anger.

…

Angma left a few people behind and walked towards Anweina.

Anweina's dress is as simple and unpretentious as the girl next door, but her unique temperament of purity and kindness cannot be concealed, just like an independent lily, glowing with unconcealable brilliance.

She is so unique that there is no other girl like her in this world - in every sense of the word.

"You, you are..." Anweina frowned slightly, as if the long-lasting memories that had been sealed in her heart were coming to her mind little by little. She hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards Angma.

She stood in front of Angmar, looked up at Angmar who was a head taller than her in confusion, and murmured: "I seem to... know you."

"Of course we know each other, Anweina," Angma looked at the petite Anweina and involuntarily smiled, "Come back with me."

Anweina blinked and asked softly: "Go back to where?"

"Go home, real home."

Angmar stretched out a hand towards the girl, and the girl raised her slender hand. After some hesitation, she finally placed it on his palm.

The invisible energy of the holy tree Sas'ala surged out of Angma's body and gently wrapped around Anweina's hand.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Anweina's clear eyes, including confusion, confusion, sluggishness, and confusion...

Unknowingly, Anweina's white and tender face was covered with two lines of clear tears, and the tears fell down like broken beads.

The energy from the Holy Tree, which has a deep connection with the Sunwell, broke through the seal deep in her memory, allowing her to understand her life experience and everything about herself. It turned out that all the memories were just illusions created by others, and she was not Talon.

The parents of Mill's peasant girl are just puppets embodied by magic, but...

The embodiment of the sunwell.

And the person in front of him is the spokesperson of the sacred tree that grew into the Yonge Forest in southern Yinmeng under his own nurture... No wonder he is so familiar.

He came to take him home - a real home.

Looking at Anweina's continuous tears, Angma sighed.

Accepting the truth requires more than just courage.

"How about... let's go to the circus first?" He looked at the refugee children beside him and asked tentatively, "With these children."

Anweina took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and nodded quietly, "Yes."

Then the two of them walked side by side towards the entrance of the circus.

Istaria stared blankly at Anweina who was walking away.
Chapter completed!