Chapter 629 The concerns of the Silvermoon Council
When Charlemagne brought Vereesa and Valeira to Silvermoon City, the breath of war that he hadn't felt in Far Traveling Town suddenly appeared before his eyes.
When the three of them walked out of the Windrunner's mansion, the bustling street was unusually quiet. Except for the security team patrolling back and forth, no residents could be seen. It seed that the entire Silvermoon City was under martial law.
The aura of killing can be clearly seen from these guards. It seems that as long as they find sothing wrong, they will kill imdiately.
Vereesa held Charlemagne's arm, with a worried expression on her face, "Since Duke Sunset took the lead in the rebellion, the entire Silvermoon City has been panicked. The demons that rushed out of the mansions of those rebellious nobles have made the residents of Silvermoon City panic. Scary enough."
Valeira also nodded her little head and added, "Although those brats and void walkers didn't cause any major problems, in order to avoid further panic, Councilor Solanian proposed martial law in Silvermoon City, so it was Now."
Charlemagne frowned and nodded, and looked up at the Sunstrider Royal Court in the distance, "Let's go, let's go to the Royal Court to see the situation first, and we need to communicate with the Parliant."
Since King Kael'thas was injured, the Tower of Sunfury has completely closed the teleportation channel. Even if Councilor Silvermoon wants to go to the chamber, he can only start from his mansion.
When Charlemagne ca to the gate of the royal court with two little girls, several lawbreakers guarding here recognized him imdiately, and one of the captains strode up to him and saluted and said, "Duke Theron, you Finally back! mbers have been looking for you for a long ti, please follow !"
"Well, please wait."
Charlemagne nodded to the captain of the lawbreakers, and then patted the heads of the two girls beside him, "You two, go to the front line to find Aurelia and Cirvanas first, and I will do it after I leave the palace." Get to the front line imdiately."
After the two nodded and left, Charlemagne gestured to the captain of the lawbreaker, and the captain imdiately led him through the long passage in the royal court to the tower of Sunfury behind.
The usually quiet eting hall is now like a vegetable market, with all kinds of yelling and shouting one after another.
When Charlemagne entered the hall with a surprised face, he realized that it was no longer a place where only six people and his secretary worked and discussed. So familiar mbers of the Lower Council could also see it here, including Cairne Sunfury.
Li Reza's perception is the most acute. While she raised her head to order the MPs beside her, she spotted Charlemagne who was bewildered at the door from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Charlemagne! You are finally back!"
"Forehead…"
The originally noisy eting hall suddenly fell silent. Dozens of people in the room all turned their heads to look at the door. The chicken thief, the leader of the lawbreaker, bowed and left, leaving Charlemagne alone to accept the baptism of everyone's eyes. .
"Duke Theron!"
"Blessed Sunwell, you are finally back!"
"Also invite Duke Theron to preside over the overall situation!"
A series of ssy greetings made Charlemagne feel a little dizzy. He stretched out his hand to make a calm movent, and said with amplified magic, "Please wait a mont, can I understand the situation first?"
The chattering mbers of the Lower Council then stopped, and Sean clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and said, "Okay! Everyone, please return to your posts. There are still many things waiting for us to do. Ti will make you daze, act now!"
"yes!"
Charlemagne had already walked to Li Reza and the others when Sean commanded the next mber of parliant, and Von der Lore breathed a long sigh of relief, "You can count yourself back. If this continues to be chaotic, we doubt how long we can support it."
Li Reza interrupted Von der Loore's words, and said vigorously, "You should have a general understanding of the current situation from the report, what are your plans?"
Charlemagne sighed helplessly and said, "I roughly understand the current external situation, how is the dostic situation? I heard that there are demons gushing out of the hos of those rebellious nobles. How is the situation now?"
Solanlia, who was temporarily in charge of the security of Silvermoon City, replied in an ethereal voice, "For the ti being, it is still stable. Those nobles' hos are just low-level summoning arrays, which cannot summon large demons. They have all been destroyed now."
"Silver Moon City is barely stable, and there are major legions sitting outside the city, which makes the people feel a sense of security."
Romance reported with a sad face, "We have mobilized all the families with mage towers in Silvermoon City to activate their own mage towers, but it is difficult for us to stop the fluctuation of people's hearts. Your Majesty's current physical condition has affected too many people. heart of."
Sean walked over at this ti and patted Charlemagne's shoulder heavily and said in a deep voice, "To put it bluntly, if His Majesty can't make it through, I'm afraid the country will suffer even greater chaos. After all...the current Sun King doesn't Any heir."
Charlemagne rubbed the center of his brows, and asked with a headache, "How is your majesty's physical condition? Can the evil energy be eliminated?"
Von der Lore shook his head with a gloomy expression, "I went to see for His Majesty, a large amount of fel energy was poured into his body by the daggers of the Eredar twins, and the High Priest of Whisperwind also diagnosed His Majesty, but I'm afraid..."
Charlemagne's heart sank, the situation he was most worried about might still happen as scheduled.
Von der Lore has broken through to the epic in recent years, and Tyrande, the high priest of the moon god, has reached the peak of the epic for many years. Both of them expressed that they were helpless, and only one of them could still cure Kael'thas.
Fatty Richter, the oldest mber of the Silver Moon Councilor, looked very sad, "I finally hoped for His Majesty Kael'thas to ascend the throne, and Quel'Thalas has also entered a period of rapid developnt. Will he co back again in the future?" Have you reached a situation where there is endless infighting?"
This is not alarmist talk, but a problem that everyone present is worried about...
Solanlia said in her usual faint tone, "The only remaining royal family, Princess Lianda, is not talented and courageous enough to convince the crowd. Now that your majesty is hanging on her life, she can barely maintain the situation. Once..."
Charlemagne scratched his head irritably. "Anyway! Now let's find a way to maintain the situation. After I visit His Majesty, I will go directly to the front line. I will first solve the problem of the Burning Legion and then discuss the succession of the kingship."
Rommath, a diehard royal loyalist, was the first to nod in agreent, "Duke Theron is right, this is the only way to go now, if the strong enemy is not eliminated, whether Quel'Thalas can survive is still a problem. We are now worried about the issue of kingship here. It doesn't really make much sense."
Later, under the leadership of Von der Lore, Charlemagne ca to Kael'thas' bedroom to visit the seriously injured Sun King.
The pale-faced Kael'thas lay peacefully on the big bed, his left shoulder and right chest were wrapped in white bandages, but what leaked from the bandages was not bright red blood, but ominous blood. green liquid.
Beside Kael'thas' bedside, several priests used the holy light to maintain his injuries. Von der Lore nodded to Salorian, who was also wearing a bandage, and then went to Kael'thas to check his condition.
The expression on Thalorian's face was very remorseful and sad, obviously feeling extrely guilty for failing to protect the Sun King.
Charlemagne didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat him on the shoulder lightly. After finishing the inspection, Von der Lohe stood up with a sigh.
"It's still the sa. The evil energy is still eroding His Majesty's body. Even if the priest uses the holy light to suppress it, there is no way to heal it. If this continues...he can persist for a month at most."
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