In the early morning, Angma came to visit the Ronin and his wife.

Angma knew that if there was, he had to say that he had to be this "willful person".

When they arrived at the home of Luo Ning and his wife, they found out that Luo Ning was also ordered by Kenry to go to the Supreme Command of the Alliance to serve as a front-line liaison officer, responsible for coordinating the support mages sent by Unified Dalaran to the front-line.

Angma then informed the two of the bad news about the Wind Walker family, and the news of Sylvanas's death defeated Wenleza like a bolt from the blue.

"How could this happen..." Wen Leisa was about to collapse to the ground, and Luo Ning hurriedly supported her.

In the Second War, she lost her parents and younger brother. Soon after, her elder sister Aurelia disappeared in the world of Drano. Now, her only relative, Sylvanas, is also dead.

Wen Leisa buried her head in Ronning's arms and sobbed silently. The youngest third sister of the Wind Walker family, her life was extremely miserable. Her relatives passed away one by one, and even her husband Ronning finally died in the Battle of Theramore...

Angma said heavily: "Ms. Please mourn. The sorrow of frost binds General Sylvanas's soul, but she still has the possibility of liberation."

According to official history, in the 21st year of the Black Gate calendar, Illidan used the Eye of Sargeras to cast a spell to attack the Ice Crown Glacier, trying to eliminate the Lich King weakened the Lich King's control over the Scourge. Sylvanas was soon removed from the eternal bondage.

Not only did she almost kill Arthas, she also led many free undead to form the Forgotten One, becoming a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the north of the Eastern Continent and is a key figure in promoting the historical progress of Azeroth.

"What? Is this your guess or an inference based on facts?" Luo Ning asked.

Angma took a deep breath, "It is a conjecture and an inference."

If we can help the "Banshees King" get rid of the control of the Lich King as soon as possible, perhaps the historical process of the north will be rewritten.

Of course, this is just Angma's wishful thinking and it is almost impossible to achieve. However, if you talk about the opportunity, there is indeed a trace of it.

Illidan's spell created a crack on the "container" of the Lich King, the piece of solid ice from the depths of the twisted void.

The power of the Lich King was constantly lost. After several months (during which a series of events occurred, the blood elves defected to Illidan, Illidan defeated Matheridon and became the king of the outer realm. Kiljadan, who was chased here, ordered the elimination of the Lich King again), it was weakened to the point where he could not fully control the Scourge Legion, and there was a process in it.

It was not until Illidan led the army to Northrend, trying to completely eliminate the Lich King, that the Lich King urgently summoned Arthas to lead some troops back to aid. Lordaeron's Scourge Corps was empty, and Sylvanas rose up.

Sylvanas belongs to the group of undead with the strongest will. She had successfully escaped from control as early as the beginning of the loss of the Lich King's power. However, because the Scourge Legion was powerful, she had been dormant, waiting for the opportunity. If Angma could help her get rid of control in advance, no matter whether the Forgotten Power would be born in advance, the situation in the north would at least be much better. Perhaps the blood elves would not have been so difficult.

Of course, this is the most ideal situation. Sylvanas...or in other words, Sylvanas, who has become the king of the Banshee, is not an easy-to-get-a-person. Sometimes, the boundary between the living and the dead is really impossible to break. At least for Azeroth, that's it.

"I want to go back." Wenleza in Ronin's arms stopped her tears and said firmly, "I want to go back to Quel'thalas, my compatriots need me."

"What?" Ronin was startled, "The magic net disorder caused by the explosion of the Well of the Sun has not subsided yet. It is not difficult to teleport from Quel'thalas, but no one can use it as the target of teleportation."

Wen Leisa raised her eyebrows, "Who said I'm going to teleport back?"

The implication is that she is going back by land or by water. But there are countless undead spirits standing between Dalaran and Quel'thalas, and the land route is obviously not feasible, and the water route is never safe.

Luo Ning held her shoulders and said seriously: "Dear, I empathize with your pain, but I can't let you take risks like this. I can't lose you, really can't."

Luo Ning made Wen Leisa's expression soften after a few words. She covered her face with her hands helplessly. Tears were once again dripping like beads with broken threads, constantly dripping from her fingers.

"Woo...what should I do..."

"Everything will be fine, I promise you, my dear, promise." Luo Ning gently put his wife into her arms and gently patted her back.

Ordinary people can't imagine that the big and thick red-haired Luo Ning also has such a gentle side.

"Okay, dear." Under Ronning's comfort, Wenleza finally stopped crying, and her red eyes swollen like bread. "My Wenleza is still as beautiful as ever even when she cries. Go and pack up, and we'll set off right away."

Angma suddenly felt like she had become a light bulb.

Wen Leisa burst into tears and smiled. Although there was still a deep sadness in her eyes, it was obviously much better. She hit Luo Ning coquettishly, broke free from the latter's arms, and then apologized to Angma with a flushed face: "Sorry, I'm so out of control for you to laugh."

Angma smiled politely, Wenleza said a few words to her husband, and then went to pack up.

"I have to say that the destruction of Quel's saras shocked the Kenreto parliament. Now the entire Dalaran is running at full speed. Even some scholar-type mages have been sent to the battlefield to collect intelligence about the Scourge Corps. The mages supporting the front-line battles have also received the same order, but they cannot send too many people to support the battle. I heard that last night, the Supreme Command of the Alliance also sent a liaison officer to express their dissatisfaction with this." Luo Ning smiled bitterly.

Angma showed a thoughtful look when she heard this. Did those big men still listen to his advice? This is a good thing.

Within five minutes, Wenleza packed up and the three of them went to the teleportation network node of the Crassus platform together.

Lannaser, Isaac and his entourage had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Angma and Ronin and his wife walking together, Isaac's expression on his face was a little unhappy.

What surprised Angma was that Jaina was also in the crowd. She came over as soon as she saw him. Her long golden hair was even more gentle against the sun, her pace was moderate, and she did not look vulgar and rude at all. She also had a perfect smile on her face...

How to say it, except for the word perfection, Angma can no longer find any other words. Jaina is full of confidence, not deliberately showing it, but naturally, revealing it from the inside out, making people unforgettable.

It seems that Jaina's uniqueness has already begun to show its clues. It is worthy of being the Queen of Kurtiras who can make both Princes Alsace and Kelthas deeply obsessed with, and it is also worthy of being the famous Queen Theramore and the heroine of Azeroth in the later generations.

"Master Ronin, Mrs. Wenleza." Jaina greeted the Ronin and his wife politely, and said to Angma: "Can I talk to you alone?"

"Please tell me, Your Highness," Angma followed her aside.

Jaina was wearing a royal blue cloak with exquisite patterns on the edges. She was wearing a white turtleneck dress that fits the curve of her body. She was a pair of straight and symmetrical slender legs, which were very beautiful. She looked extremely neat in knee-length boots. From the inside to the outside, she felt a rare skillfulness for girls of this age.

"I want to say thank you." Without diplomatic greetings, Jaina's words were very simple. Her expression was much more relaxed than last night, and she seemed to have figured out the problem that had been bothering her for a long time.

Angma smiled and said, "It's good that His Highness can figure it out."

He knew that even without the long talk last night, Jaina would have led all refugees who were willing to follow her across the west like in the right timeline. Angma just gave her psychological comfort at the most confusing moment in Jaina's life, at least making her realize that she was not recognized by anyone.

"I will return to Kultilas to recruit all available ships and do my best to rescue the refugees. Just like you said, do good things and don't ask about the future." Jaina gathered the broken hair in her ears, her expression was very calm, as if she had matured a lot overnight.

"But after that, I will return to Dalaran and fight with my mentor on the front line of defending the people." Jaina's eyes softened quickly, "Thank you for letting me understand this, Angma."

Angma was shocked.

Until she disappeared into the light of teleportation spells, Angma returned to the mission team, and her heart was still stirring up.

The mission of Gianna is very important. She will soon form a coalition with Thrall and the Night Elves under the guidance of Medivh to jointly defend Mount Haigal. He is worried that his appearance will have an impact on this historical process, which is a major historical event involving the survival of Azeroth! Although Gianna and her troops are not the decisive factor of this war, who knows whether the historical gear, which was originally closely engaged, will have unpredictable changes because this cannot be regarded as a slight change?

Angma frowned. It would be not great if that was the case.

"The portal has been set up." While thinking, Dalaran's teleporter greeted, it turned out that the portal has been set up.

Everyone walked towards the portal, and Angma followed the last.

"I told you, why didn't you sleep well last night?" Lannaser deliberately walked slowly and fell to the end of the team, leaned slightly, and exhaled like a Lan in his ear, "It turned out that he was going on a date."

Uh...how do you know I went out last night?

Angma turned his head, but almost met Lanathel. Lanathel deliberately put on a very serious expression and whispered to him: "Tell me, how do you plan to bribe me? If His Highness knows that you dare to get involved in his sweetheart, hum..."

After saying that, Lannaser walked towards the teleportation array slowly and disappeared into the azure blue light that suddenly burst.

What is contamination?

Angma was extremely helpless, but she was used to being bullied by this "big sister" and could only get used to it.

When the teleporter received a signal that the magic array was ready again, he stepped into the magic array. But the next second, he felt a strange space force that was very different from the usual teleportation, completely wrapping himself up. If the flood was carrying a small boat, he would send him to an unknown place that was 100,000 miles away from his destination.
Chapter completed!