Stormwind Wizard God-Chapter 494: Prestor

Five minutes later, Duke, dressed neatly, stood in front of Sylvanas and explained guiltily: "Uh, I accidentally discovered a hot spring..."

Hot spring, you bastard! Is this a reason?

Sylvanas was furious, and what she couldn't stand the most was that her elder sister was there too. It turned out that her elder sister had been defeated long ago and was lying dead on the round stone beside the hot spring. Now, her elder sister was so nervous that she was like a little girl who had done something wrong, and she kept playing with her fingers.

"Give me a reason, Duke, why are you doing nothing? Don't you know that nearly a million people in Stormwind Kingdom are waiting for you to use your internal affairs ability? Are you going to disappoint King Wrynn and Marshal Lothar's expectations of you? Could it be that this is the true nature of Edmund Duke, the hero of the Alliance that I am optimistic about?"

After a round of words, Sylvanas felt much better. She didn't even realize that she seemed to be disappointed in him. In her opinion, what was the difference between Duke and Anasterian, the Sun King who fell into mediocrity after achieving brilliant achievements?

For some reason, although she was happy to see her sisters and Duke getting along well, she just felt heartbroken.

Is it disappointment? Is it loss? Or is it the hope that the Duke whom you approve of can be more perfect?

She also didn't realize that she was actually longing to hear an extraordinary and unconventional answer from Duke.

"Because I'm waiting for something big to happen that will affect the entire alliance. If I weren't idle like this all day, the guy in the North wouldn't dare to do anything!" Duke hinted.

Vereesa gently used her fingers to gather her slightly messy long silver hair. Today, she was wearing a white dress with a large backless dress and a beige short coat. After the lovemaking, she looked even more beautiful and charming, and her second sister was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, I'm a female Countess, but in my small Stone Cairn Lake Territory, there are more than fifty strong men who want to find a job. Do they think I, Vereesa, am stupid or blind?"

"Where?" Sylvanas asked.

Unlike Vereesa who followed the local customs, Alleria still wore a standard ranger outfit, but because the weather was a little cold, she wore a slightly tight green leather coat. "I only know that they are all from the northern continent of Lordaeron. They all have good excuses or covers, but unfortunately, no one knows that my third sister and I can easily hear conversations a thousand meters away."

"Is it serious?" Sylvanas subconsciously weighed her quiver. Since the end of the war, she had hardly found a use for her bow and arrows. freewёbnoνel.com

Duke smiled and hugged the two beauties on his left and right waists, startling them and scolding: "This is not the kind of battle you think. It is meaningless to get rid of these spies. Anyway, what they want to confirm is 'I will not interfere'. And I am happy to take time to accompany Alleria and Vereesa."

"What is it?"

Looking to the north, Duke sneered: "A war without gunpowder, swords and magic."

Damn it, it's politics and Machiavelli again.

As soon as Sylvanas heard this, she knew it had nothing to do with her, or rather, it had nothing to do with the Windrunner sisters.

In fact, in history, if Sylvanas had not experienced that tragic death, she would not have awakened that series of political talents. At this moment, at this time point, she is still the slightly rebellious Windrunner Ranger who loves nature and beautiful things.

"No, no, no! Actually, this matter has something to do with you." Duke shook his finger a little proudly: "Living in a wooden house built on the ground and made of felled trees, are you comfortable? Are you happy?"

Duke's words not only touched the softest part of Sylvanas' heart, but also touched the hearts of her other two sisters.

With Duke and love, they began to learn to get used to and overcome many things. This is what lovers of different races and living habits have to face in order to be together.

They will endure and make concessions, but that doesn't mean they will be truly happy inside.

As elf rangers who love nature, the beautiful tree house and lush forest are their true love.

It is not a tree house made from any random tree, but a tree house made from a real ancient elven tree. The feeling of breathing with the entire spiritual nature cannot be found in the Elwynn Forest after the war.

In a trance, Sylvanas couldn't help stretching her legs, recalling the wonderful days in the past when she sat on the edge of a tree house more than ten meters above the ground, swinging her legs and humming songs.

Duke took a look.

Well, the legs are long, with graceful curves extending from the calves to the knees and then to the thighs, showing a round and toned body at the base.

Apart from the fourth sister who still had a sense of immaturity, the three Windrunner sisters all had long legs that were a disaster. Duke only glanced at Vereesa's slender legs, then glanced at Alleria's more plump breasts, and quickly retracted his gaze.

No, no, if I get impulsive and act like a beast, even God won't be able to save me.

Duke knew very well that Sylvanas had no special feelings towards him at the moment.

Duke sighed and stopped teasing them: "The Tree of Life."

When he said this word, the three sisters' eyes sparkled like stars.

"If I can get Alexstrasza to owe me a favor, I can get a Tree of Life while maintaining my current close relationship with the Red Dragonflight."

That's Alexstrasza, the Giver of Life! The great being who created the World Tree. If it was her, this wouldn't be impossible.

The three sisters couldn't help but fall into yearning and longing for a better life.

Alleria was the most sober and the first to react: "It's not easy to make the Red Dragon Queen owe you a favor."

"Generally speaking, there's nothing that could make them owe me such a huge favor. But he is different..." A triumphant smile appeared on Duke's lips.

This smile is a bit cunning. For some reason, Vereesa particularly likes Duke's sly smile.

"Speaking of which, the most recent big event is Lord Daval Prestor who appeared out of nowhere in Alterac," asked Vereesa.

"Yes! It's him." Duke's eyes flashed with a fiery light.