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55. Kaelthas' decision(2/2)

Master Romance was a little worried. He glanced at the Sun King, who nodded to him, so the Archmage coughed lightly and said to the two generals beside him with a serious face:

"Sylvanas, and Lor'themar, what you are going to hear next is top-secret information shared between the human empire and the upper echelons of the high elves! I hope you can keep it secret."

"One year ago, during an activity by the Third Fleet of the Kul Tiras Navy to drive away pirates, the human navy was hit by a storm in the waters of the Broken Islands. In panic, they broke into the fog in the northernmost sea of ​​the Broken Islands.

In the sea area, several battleships lost contact with the fleet for four days. No one knew what happened to those ships, but the point is that after they successfully rendezvoused with the fleet, a shocking news was sent back to Kultira

Sri Lankan Admiralty."

Archmage Rommath glanced at the two generals and said softly:

"Those human sailors claimed that there was a purple elf city hidden in the fog in the southernmost part of the Broken Islands. The entire city was protected by a large-scale magic barrier. They collected some specimens in the Maple Leaf Wilderness outside the city.

After research by Dalaran mages, it turned out that the civilization represented by those specimens was the Elf Empire civilization ten thousand years ago, which means..."

"Another city from ten thousand years ago appears...that's another Syndra!"

The Sun King saw the surprise in Sylvanas and Lor'themar's eyes, and he spoke:

"The Human Empire sent scouts to inspect the city. Unfortunately, when the scouts were operating on the Broken Shore, they were robbed by the Dark Blade Legion that suddenly appeared. But according to the news sent back by the scouts, the existence of that city

It’s true, and based on the few words left in my grandfather’s handwriting, I have already determined the origin of that city!”

Kael'thas pursed his lips and said softly:

"That is Suramar...the "jewel" of the Elven Empire. However, we currently know too little about that place to make substantive strategic decisions. But Illidan is a patient man. I believe that 3

Ten Thousand Syndra can temporarily satisfy his appetite, and the remaining time is enough for us to slowly explore the city in the mist."

The Sun King closed his eyes, leaned on his chair, and let the bloody sunset shine on his body. He said softly:
Chapter completed!
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