Flying?
What a noble na.
Since the birth of mankind, countless people have attempted to break free from the constraints of gravity and fly into the sky.
There are no Wright brothers in the world of Azeroth, but there are dwarves who are willing to risk their lives to build airplanes.
Ahem, I got off topic.
Windrunner - In the ranger world, and even in the entire world of high elves, he represents the two extres of wind and speed.
However, a sad story goes that 'the Windrunner cannot really ride the wind and fly to the sky'.
No matter how many years have passed, perhaps until the mont of death, the Windrunner sisters will never forget the sa question they asked their parents when they were young: Why can't Windrunner fly?
Alleria said so.
Sylvanas is like this.
The sa is true for Veresa and Lirath.
Even though he is old, even though he knows that elves are not dragons and are naturally unable to fly.
But hidden deep in their hearts, they still have the sa dream and the sa desire.
fly.
Now Duke actually said in a grand manner, "Take them to show off and take them to fly"?
The Windrunner sisters don't know what it ans to be pretentious.
But flying... as far as they knew, there was no spell in Azeroth that could allow a person to truly fly.
"What are you going to do?" Sylvanas' eyes moved with a hint of excitent.
"Hmph! If you disappoint my sister, the consequences will be serious, okay?" Alleria seed very dignified and graceful, with her left hand supporting her right elbow and her right hand supporting her chin. But in fact, under that mature and steady appearance, a wild and passionate heart was beating.
This is not the first day I have known Duke.
Duke's magic always piques his interest. A human who always has countless new and interesting things can easily win the favor of the active Windrunner.
Duke is like a wonderful book, seemingly not very thick, and feels like you can finish it in one go. But who knows, when you read it carefully, you will always find new surprises.
His eyes moved around, and his attention was focused on only one person, Duke.
Duke smiled mysteriously: "I plan to do this..."
Suddenly, 128 mages raised their palms to the sky and fired Ice Arrows at all angles in the sky.
No, it's not as simple as an ice arrow.
This is an icy rain of arrows that reduces lethality in exchange for a higher shooting speed.
The casting ti of a level 1 Frostbolt is the shortest. With the support of various tamagic specialties, the casting ti of each Frostbolt is reduced to less than half a second. Without the additional injection of frost elents, it is just a piece of ice crystal shot into the sky.
From a distance, it looks like a fountain of ice and snow that keeps gushing upwards.
Duke bowed and half-bowed gracefully: "Beautiful Windrunner ladies, the magnificent stage is ready. Are you ready to go up and perform a 'Dance of the Wind'?"
Alleria and Sylvanas's erald green eyes sparkled with surprise. They understood completely that Duke wanted them to use the ice crystals as a springboard to jump into the air and attack.
This is absolutely incredible for mortals.
He stepped on a flying ice prism and jumped to a higher altitude, then stepped on another higher ice prism and jumped up again, using the ice prisms to gain leverage throughout the process. He jumped to a height of more than 200 ters and then launched an attack on the orc cavalry on the back of the red dragon flying in the air.
This sounds like a fantasy and a crazy act.
For mortals, perhaps this is true.
It's another story for Windrunner.
In a way, it was no different from the movents they made as they glided through the tall trees, leaping from branch to branch.
The only difference is the height, and... whether Duke can provide enough ice prisms in the right places as their leverage points.
If a stranger asked them to do this, the Windrunner sisters would definitely sneer.
But he is Edmund Duke, a super wise man, a miraculous man who saved 50,000 storm soldiers with a magical ice ship.
She didn't ask anything to spoil the mood like "Can I trust you?" Instead, it was the older sister who was the most mature and steady who challenged her younger sister, which was contrary to her usual behavior.
"Hey, my dear sister, do you want to compete?" The heroic Alleria had a charming smile on her face and raised the longbow in her hand, just like a hunter who was about to hunt a turkey.
"Oh, my dear sister, how are you going to compete?" Sylvanas, whose competitive spirit was completely aroused, raised the corners of her mouth, curled her lips, and responded with a challenging smile.
"Let's compare quantity. Of course, whoever gets the first prize will be the first." Alleria glanced at Zuluhed who was at the highest point in the sky.
"What's the bet?" Sylvanas said with a sly smile, "How about whoever loses gets to call Duke 'good brother' ten tis?"
The four Windrunner sisters, even the youngest Lirath, is over a thousand years old. Although Windrunner is not a family that is so strict about etiquette and seniority, it is embarrassing for them to call a young man under 20 years old their brother!
Duke answered before Alleria could agree.
"good!"
The great devil Alleria glared at Sir Du who was trying to take advantage of her, but finally nodded almost imperceptibly.
The sisters did not say what the winner's prize would be.
It's simple, for those who love the wind and freedom, flying is the best prize.
The next second, the two beautiful figures disappeared from the spot.
Amid the "chi chi" sound of ice crystals shooting up into the sky, there were also so subtle collision sounds. Every ice crystal that deviated from the predetermined trajectory was accompanied by a nimble green shadow that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"
The clear laughter, the hearty laughter, the laughter that could haunt people's dreams, the laughter of the Windrunner sisters rose to a height of nearly three hundred ters as the ice crystal fountain grew louder and louder.
The seemingly randomly shot ice crystals certainly couldn't hit the flying red dragon, but the sufficient foothold allowed the Windrunner sisters to close the distance between them and the dragon riders, allowing them to use their explosively gorgeous arrow skills.
Dance of Three Arrows
The Ranger bow skill allows you to shoot three rounds of arrows in a short period of ti. In the hands of the Windrunner sisters, this becos a magical skill of three arrows at a ti, three rounds of nine arrows.
With one foot on the ice prism that was less than the size of an adult's palm, in order to pursue the shooting angle, Alleria bent her toned waist backwards, and under the force of her waist and abdon, the seductive rmaid line was clearly visible. It was obviously extrely fast, and it was obvious that she just relied on a glare to dodge the dragon's breath of a red dragon at the extre distance of a milliter. In the mont before shooting, Alleria fell into a state of extre stillness.
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