Chapter 389 Difficult choice
In the end, the coalition forces on the second line of defense paid more than 10,000 casualties to repel the attack of the Burning Legion with difficulty, and countless were injured or even disabled.
Although the attack of the Burning Legion was temporarily repelled, the leaders who were returning to the rear through the portal were not happy at all, not to mention the huge number of casualties, and the next thing they had to face was Archimonde himself. I don't know if the lineup of the elf alliance can stop it.
In fact, even Charlemagne himself has no confidence in this point. After measuring the strength of the two sides many times, Jarod has always looked frowning. Although the Burning Legion is much weaker than the War of the Ancients, the Azeroth side The demigods have also shrunk significantly, and everyone is in the same boat.
The key is that there is an obviously super-standard existence in the opponent's camp, but the only one who can temporarily contend with him is not there.
This kind of absolute power crushing made Garald feel a little desperate. If he could use people to kill Archimonde, he would never hesitate. The problem is that most people can't hurt him at all...
While Garald was deep in thought, Malfurion came to him with a serious face, "Jarald, I have something important to discuss with you."
Jalod frowned and asked, "Now? But Archimonde's attack is imminent..."
Malfurion interrupted him, "It's something related to Archimonde. This matter must be discussed by our night elf leaders."
"...It seems that there is something hidden, let's go, our time is running out."
Charlemagne, Kael'thas and the others naturally noticed Malfurion's heavy demeanor. Compared with the confused Kael'thas, Charlemagne had a flash of light in his mind at this time, "Could it be about that?" Discussion about something? '
Although he guessed what Malfurion meant, Charlemagne didn't intend to take part in it. After all, it was something in other people's clan, and he, an outsider, had no position to speak.
When the coalition forces on the second line of defense withdrew rapidly through the portal, there was a fierce quarrel in a room in the final line of defense. The loudest voice was undoubtedly a female voice. It took a long time for the room to calm down again, as if It is the two sides in the quarrel that have reached a consensus.
The leaders of the various tribes of the alliance who sent the army to the rear have gathered in the defense line built by the elves. Hearing the quarrel in the room, Varian, Daelin and others looked at each other in blank dismay. Charlemagne and Kael'thas guarding here.
However, the two people who became the focus of attention shrugged their shoulders and shook their heads in unison. Kael'thas said helplessly, "Don't ask me, I don't know what happened. Just now, Grand Druid Stormrage suddenly summoned a few night elves I still haven't figured out what they want to do."
Naig, with the bandage on his arm, snorted unhappily. He couldn't understand this kind of mysticism the most. "These long ears are probably trying to get away with it?"
Jie'er took out her staff and knocked on the brash man's head, "What are you talking about! This is the home of the night elves, how could they abandon their home and escape, and who do you think has ears?"
The faces of Kael'thas, Elisande, and Talisa were obviously a little uncomfortable, because their elf branches also have long ears...
Seeing a group of people eating melons outside the door, Malfurion froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said, "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting, we have already initially thought of a way to kill Archimonde, but the plan Implementation is too harmful to our family, so we deliberately closed the door to discuss whether to implement it."
Charlemagne's eyes flashed, "Sure enough..."
Goldrinn, who was standing on the outer circle, obviously thought of something at this time, he turned to Cenarius beside him and asked, "Cenarius, do they think..."
Cenarius sighed, "That's right, that's what you think, and it's thanks to Malfurion for being willing to take the lead in making such a sacrifice."
Hearing this, Goldrin looked at Malfurion, who still had a gloomy expression, with admiring eyes, "Sure enough, this proud disciple didn't disappoint you, right? Not everyone can make such a major sacrifice. "
Ysera and Alexstrasza, who were listening, also gradually understood the meaning of the two demigods. They looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
"Detonate the World Tree?!"
Kael'thas and Elisande were the first to exclaim after hearing Malfurion's words. They all knew what this Nordrassil meant to the night elves.
Kael'thas hurriedly asked, "Wait a minute, Archdruid Stormrage, the World Tree Nordrassil carries the Dragon King's blessing, and the night elves' immortality and invulnerability are all related to it. , you are not..."
Tyrande snorted coldly, "That's right! Once Nordrassil is detonated, we will completely lose our ability to live forever, and diseases that have never appeared in the past ten thousand years will gradually return to us, but in order to eliminate Archimonde, this It is a necessary sacrifice, and our combat strength is still not enough to defeat him head-on."
Elisande's expression was serious, and for the first time, he gave Tyrande a big gift with a solemn gesture, "High Priest of Tongue Wind, I admire the sacrifices made by the night elves for this world. They communicated normally with the night elves as they did 10,000 years ago."
"Hmph! Let's talk about this issue again, I haven't forgotten your actions of helping the evildoers back then."
Charlemagne shook his head after hearing Grandma Tai's words, and said softly in Aurelia's ear, "Sure enough, Tyrande, apart from being more reliable in major events, often makes some stupid tricks... Nightborne is such a powerful ally. Actually pushing it out, I feel anxious for the night elves."
Onyxia gently curled her hair, and said disdainfully, "Who says it's not? After losing immortality, the night elves, who used to be high above, have returned to the ranks of mortals. At this time, don't let go of your figure to win some allies." , Maybe it’s too late when we really need help.”
At this time, Varian, Goel and others had learned the truth from the words of Kael'thas and Elisande. These leaders all expressed solemn expressions to Mafari for the great sacrifice made by the night elves. Thanks to O et al.
The ten-thousand-year-old otaku felt a little uncomfortable with this scene, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Okay, everyone, if you want to thank and communicate, you might as well wait until the end of the war. Now we have to re-draw up the combat strategy to ensure that Ake can be eliminated without any mistakes. Mond."
Jarald, who had been silently thinking about countermeasures before, stood up confidently, "I already have some preliminary ideas on this point. Please move to the headquarters, and we will brainstorm and improve this plan together."
(end of this chapter)