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The defeat of the trolls allowed Silver Moon City to gain its freedom. Countless high ranked elves started celebrating their hard-won victory, and Aurelia was also so excited that tears were streaming down her cheeks. However, welcoming her allies to enter the city was what she needed to do right now.

"Your Majesty, we should welcome our allies as well as Emperor Hilda Nuo!" Aurelia reminded her king, Anastarian II, and the lords of Parliament behind him.

"Oh?" "If we hadn't lost the power of immortality, my ancestors might have been able to hold the power of Emperor Hildano!" But he did not know that even if Dasrima had not died, he would not have been able to reach Hildano's level. Even becoming a god was not something that Dasrima could have achieved.

"Your Majesty, I think it would be nice for His Majesty Dasrima to hear your words!" In the past, they had only secretly spoken of his fantasies behind his back, but now they were saying in front of everyone, "It seems that His Majesty is tired of being a puppet. Should we change his majesty to someone else?"

Aurelia didn't know what was on the minds of her majesty and the other lords of the council, but the atmosphere between them was very discordant. She spoke and disturbed their thoughts, "Look, the allied army has already returned victorious!"

"Oh!" Then let's go! " Anastalian II glanced at Aurelia with a different intention in his eyes and spoke out.

"Open the gate and welcome the allied army into the city!" The City Defense Officer shouted loudly, but he felt very uncomfortable. Although the City Defense Officer acted based on his superior's gaze, if the two superiors fought with each other, then his subordinate in the middle would be crushed into pieces. Fortunately, with General OreSeur there, she was now a High Elf, so he had to listen to her!

"Crack!" The gates of Silver Moon City were opened. Countless flowers were flying in the air. This was something that the residents of Silver Moon City had gathered before the arrival of the allied army. The ancient bell tolled, and the wrong bell tolled with a joyous music. Hildano walked into Silverymoon first, and the scene in front of him reminded him of the animation of Arthas returning to Lordaeron after becoming a Death Knight. It was very similar to the scene in front of him, except that he wasn't Arthas!

"The hero of our race, the Great Highness! Your juniors have come to welcome you! " Anastarion II dropped to his knees before Hildano. Back then, Dasrima and Hildano had been nothing more than small fries, and they had come to the Laudan continent with the help of Angleton. Even if the High Elves were separated from the Night Elves, they would never forget the kindness they had received, for they had not yet forgotten their own conscience. Anastarion II still wanted to ask Hildano to help him get out of the grip of the Lord of Parliament, so his attitude was even more downcast. He wanted to remind Hildano of his relationship with his ancestors, even though it was with the disciple of Hildano's daughter.

"Hehe!" "There is no need for Emperor Anastarian to be so courteous!" In Silverymoon, he could not do too much. Moreover, he was not an arrogant person, and since Hildano considered himself quite amiable, he chose to help Anastarian II. "Come to think of it," he said. Your ancestors and I were comrade-in-arms! I still remember the days when we fought the demons! Your ancestors were warriors of the elves. Back then, they recognized the true nature of the demons under the influence of the Queen, and they resolutely brought a portion of the Magi to our allied armies.

"If I can get your praise, my ancestors will be comforted in heaven!" It was the only place he could boast of, and the only thing that made him want to live. He wanted to reconstruct the glory of his ancestors, but now he was too weak to do anything about it.

"Alright!" "Alright!" Hildano knew that Dasrima's descendant was very sullen, but he couldn't do anything now, so he could only comfort him. "Your Majesty Anastarian, don't be sad anymore. We have won another battle. Let me introduce you to our heroes!"

"Come, come! "This is the human Grand Marshal Akhenna from the Alaxi Empire!"

"Your Majesty, this time our allied forces have won a great battle. I hope that our future alliance can be as successful as this one!"

"Marshal Akerner said it well, and I hope that our alliance will have a good development!" Anastarian II answered casually.

"Ha ha!" "In that case, we wish the Alliance success!"

"Come, this is my son-in-law, Angleton Shadowsong. Your ancestor, Lord Dasrima, had been in contact with him for a period of time!" Hildano said with a chuckle.

"Oh!" Were it not for your help, my ancestors would not have been able to reach this place and build a great city! " Anastarian II said he was going to bow to Angleton again.

"Your Majesty is too kind!" Angleton hurriedly helped him up. This Anastarion II was not in a good condition, and his body was very weak. It seemed that he had been taken care of by the other lords of Parliament.

"Your Majesty, we should go in now!" One of the attendants reminded him.

"Right, right!" "Lord Hildano, Marshal Akhenna, and Lord Angleton, please come in!" Anastarion II hurriedly invited Hildano and the others to enter Silver Moon City.

The buildings of Silverymoon City were very grand. This made Hildano very envious of the continent. It was indeed a great place to live in!

"Emperor Hildano, what does Akara look like?" Aurelia asked.

"Akara!" Akara is not as big as Silverymoon. Akara is now an island, so it's impossible to build a large city, but it's not that different from Silverymoon. It's just that the style is very different! " However, the biggest difference between Akara and Silverymoon was that Akara had a architectural style that did not exist in this world ? the Oriental style. Of course, no one in the world knows what oriental style is.

The welcoming ceremony was soon over, but Anastarion II could feel Hildano's strength. He believed that if Hildano wanted to, his chances of regaining power would be a perfect number, but he was now wondering what conditions Hildano would demand of him, and what conditions he could accept!