Sylvanas I have been feeling extremely irritable recently. Whenever I see something not going my way, I always have the urge to vent unscrupulously.
When was the last time I had this emotion? Was it when I learned that my eldest sister had taken two teams of Farstriders to support the Alliance established by the human nations, regardless of Silvermoon City's decision, or was it when I later learned that my mother and younger brother died in the Orcs invasion war, and that I had to succeed the Ranger General?
Recalling the increasingly irritating memories that flooded his mind, Sylvanas felt that his emotions were one step closer to losing control. "I really want to stop caring about everything and just relax for a few days."
However, Sylvanas knew that he would not have the chance to relax and rest. On the one hand, it was because he had just taken over as a ranger for a few years, and his reputation among the rangers was not enough to suppress all opposition.
When he insisted on making Marris the Ranger Lord despite opposition from all sides, these guys were very dissatisfied, right? Sylvanas narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the rangers in the hall who were discussing how to deal with Troll's attack, and an unknown anger arose in his heart.
Ever since Nathanos was promoted to Ranger Lord due to his stubbornness, Sylvanas had clearly noticed that some of his rangers seemed to have strange emotions, and the way they looked at him started to look wrong.
Sylvanas really wanted to point his finger at these guys and scold them, but these guys never mentioned this matter when facing him, leaving him unable to find a chance to vent.
In Sylvanas's view, since Nathanos's performance is good enough, he must be rewarded accordingly. These compatriots of his own do not want to think that Nathanos, a human being, can achieve the same level as The same results as the best among High Elf means such an excellent talent, but he chose to target Nathanos. In the end, he forced that guy to leave the Ranger team, and in the end he had to personally invite him back to help defend Silvermoon City.
Can't these guys who are still unwilling to let go of their inexplicable arrogance understand that Eastern Kingdoms is now dominated by humans? Whether it is High Elf dwarfs or Troll Orcs, who can beat a human who occupies half of Eastern Kingdoms?
Thinking of this, Sylvanas sighed again. When Orcs invaded Quel'Thalas last time, although Nathanos came back to help defend Silvermoon City, as soon as the war ended, he was squeezed out by other elf rangers and returned to his hometown.
Last time, Nathanos already looked like a middle-aged human. I don't know what he, the best student, will look like next time we meet. The biggest disadvantage of human beings is that their life span is relatively short.
When was the last time you heard about Nathanos? By the way, it was when Vereesa came home from his last mission. That guy seemed to completely regard himself as a farmer?
But when I think of Vereesa, Sylvanas, I feel that my irritability is getting worse. I didn't expect that when I was just sent out to perform a task, my little sister brought back Paladin, who looked very unreliable. Later, I insisted on sending her out to perform a task, saying that I wanted to increase my knowledge, but who can't understand her actual thoughts? I really don't know what's so good about that brat.
Just as he was thinking of this, Sylvanas suddenly felt that he seemed to hear his little sister's voice. He shook his head involuntarily, wondering if he had been too irritable recently and had hallucinations? Next time he saw that damn Paladin, he must teach him a lesson, even if he saved himself once.
"Sister? What's wrong with you?"
At this moment, Sylvanas heard Vereesa's voice again, and suddenly looked up, just in time to see Vereesa's worried expression.
Seeing the worried expression on the little girl's face, Sylvanas felt warm in his heart, but when his words came to his lips, he turned into. "Have you had enough fun outside? You still know how to come back."
"I'm worried about you too." Vereesa, who was used to Sylvanas's speaking style, didn't take it seriously and asked, "Aaron came back with me. Is there anything we need to do?"
"The boy is back too? Where is he?" Sylvanas narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.
"Hey, Sir General, I'm here. Long time no see. How are you?" Aaron heard Sylvanas's cold tone and stepped forward to say hello.
Glancing at Aaron, Sylvanas hummed as a greeting. Without putting his thoughts into action, he turned around and briefly chatted with Vereesa about the little girl's experience during this time.
Listening to Vereesa describing his colorful adventures over the past month with great interest, Sylvanas felt that in addition to being irritable, he seemed to be a little more melancholy, and couldn't help but glared at Aaron.
"Enemy attack! Be alert!"
At this moment, several warning sounds came from all over the camp, followed by the voices of various ranger commanders issuing orders. After experiencing the recent attacks by Troll, even the recruits who had not yet completed their training quickly adapted to the battlefield. At least they no longer had to panic in the face of the current raid.
"General, I'm out to help." Aaron, who had found an opportunity to leave here, said hurriedly and rushed out of the hall. It was obvious that he felt uncomfortable staying next to Sylvanas.
"Aren't you going out?" Vereesa was about to go out with Aaron, but saw that his sister was motionless and had no intention of going out to deal with the enemy attack.
Sylvanas shook his head and said, "I also need to rest. These bastards have been working hard for several days, so they can only take turns to rest."
When Sylvanas mentioned these culprits that caused him to be particularly agitated during this period, he felt very angry. Why didn't these damn Troll refuse to calm down?
Since Zul'jin was rescued last time, the Forest Trolls were silent for less than a week before they began to launch harassing attacks on the rangers in the southern part of Eversong Woods. This made Sylvanas, who was in command, unable to bear the disturbance and decided to assemble all his troops to teach Troll a lesson.
However, the development of the situation did not go according to Sylvanas's ideas. Amani Trolls seemed to have mastered a way to borrow the power of Loa more efficiently. Although the Rangers achieved considerable results at the beginning, they were besieged by Farstriders' Camp by Troll in the later stage.
Although the Trolls have never been able to break through the defenses outside the camp, they have persisted in using various methods to harass the rangers in the camp. Judging from the increasingly nervous mental state of the rangers, these Trolls' strategies have been quite successful.
Not to mention that in order to deal with the attack launched by Troll at night, Sylvanas also ordered a bonfire to be lit in the camp, which made the elves not rest well and made Goblin even more depressed.
"Roar!" Just as Sylvanas and Vereesa were complaining one after another, an earth-shattering roar came from outside the camp, and even the voices of the rangers in the hall who were discussing how to break the deadlock were suppressed.
Hearing this roar, which he had never heard before, Sylvanas's expression couldn't help but change. He stood up and walked out. "What are these Trolls doing? Vereesa, follow me out and have a look."
"Okay!"