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MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1833 59. Tyrande's Fantastic Journey
Chapter 1833 59. Tyrande's Fantastic Journey
"Tell you a bad news."
In the early morning of the next day, Illidan Stormrage, who had finished hunting all night, dragged his scarred body and returned to his "residence" during this period of time. Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.
He did not change his posture of resting against the wall.
Although he was very unhappy with Black, after experiencing many things together, Illidan already regarded this mysterious guy as someone he could trust.
But today's Lord Black is somewhat different.
The face that always had a fake smile unexpectedly showed a very sincere smile, just like going out and picking up money, relaxed and happy.
It's a pity that Brother Dan lost his eyes, so he couldn't appreciate the smiling face of the Silent One.
"What's up?"
Brother Dan changed his style after he became a demon hunter and clarified his goals. From an impulsive young man, he seemed to enter the "cool cover" mode overnight.
Being able to finish one sentence and never say the second sentence, advocating extreme efficiency makes Brother Dan have a kind of fierce aura in every gesture.
"Last night, during the transfer of the Suramar Moon Temple to Val'sharah, Lady Tyrande Windspeaker was accidentally captured by the demon in order to rescue the injured priest."
Blake coquettishly played with a dewy rose in his hand. He put the bright flower under his nostrils and sniffed lightly, and calmly said a bad news that made Cool Guy Lidan stand up instantly.
"Where is she?"
Brother Egg lost all of a sudden, which made Blake pouted in contempt.
But he also knew that Illidan couldn't joke about this kind of thing, so he didn't hide it, and said directly:
"According to my information, she was taken to Zin Azsari, don't worry, Queen Azshara just invited the High Priest of the Moon to be a 'guest' at her court."
Pirate says:
"At least until the decisive battle begins, Ms. Tyrande won't be hurt, but you'd better act quickly, it's not good for anyone to delay it for too long."
"us?"
Illidan said in surprise:
"Who else would risk death and life with me at this time?"
"What do you say?"
Black snorted and looked back at the sky.
A giant eagle was descending through the clouds. Illidan felt a familiar aura. He instinctively wanted to hide, but he heard the pirate say:
"The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, or are you planning to hide from your brother for the rest of her life? I have some confidence in him, I don't think Malfurion will deny your brother because you've become a half-demon.
What's more, you are now going to do great things together. "
But Malfurion was not alone.
When the giant eagle with demigod blood hovered and landed, Malfurion jumped down with a thin young girl, and he said a few words to the silent girl behind him, asking her to wait here and then grow up. Step into the ruins.
"You come as soon as you come, why bring a child?"
Illidan asked in dissatisfaction, and Malfurion was stunned by the changes in his younger brother.
He looked at the strange evil pattern on his brother's body, and saw the black strips of cloth on Illidan's face and the ruthless aura surrounding him. The Druid felt that standing in front of him was not his brother but a real demon.
The chaotic and grim aura made Malfurion clench his fists.
"Illidan, you"
"I said, to defeat the devil, we have to be smarter."
The arrogant Eggman was too lazy to explain, and said in a short tone:
"My business is not important. The most important thing now is Tyrande. She was in Zin Azsari and was captured by Azshara. We will leave now.
Send that kid back!
Malfurion, she will be a burden to us. "
"Sandris is Tyrande's newly adopted daughter, Illidan."
The Druid took a deep breath and explained:
"Because of this relationship, with the blessing of the Moon God, she could faintly perceive Tyrande's position, and it was this girl who found me in the early hours of the morning.
Lord Ravencrest is preparing for a showdown with the demons. There is no one there. The Sisters of Elune promise to help us with all their might, but they need time to assemble.
We must bring Shandris.
I know it's hard, but she can help us find Tyrande, she's strong-willed, her family died in a demon attack, and her archery is pretty good.
She will not be a burden to us. "
After finished speaking, Malfurion glanced at Black who was standing in the dark, and he said softly:
"Lord Black, will you help us this time?"
"I'm very busy, Malfurion, and Illidan, I'm going to go to the dragon's side these days."
Black coquettishly held a rose in his hand and shook it. He glanced at Brother Stormrage and said:
"But the Watchers will help you."
"warder?"
Malfurion raised his brows in surprise.
He had never heard of such a system in the elven empire, but Illidan knew that every night when he was hunting, he would perceive a group of peculiar auras also hunting and fighting on the Great Plains.
But what made Illidan feel strange was that Miss Maiev, who was never late, was absent from the hunt last night.
Is she sick?
"Maev and her hunters will meet you in the forest beyond Zin Azsali, and you will be one step ahead."
Black waved his fingers and said:
"It's best to go to Suramar, Ravencase has the dark line power in the capital city, and with their help, your rescue will be much smoother.
In short, I wish you two brothers every success in their rescue of the sister, and Ms. Elune will bless you. "
After finished speaking, the figure of the chip pirate disappeared into the ruins of the Great Temple.
Brothers Stormrage looked at each other, and before Malfurion spoke, Illidan said in a deep voice:
"Don't ask, I promise you, I'm still the Illidan you remember."
"Okay, I won't ask."
Malfurion looked at his younger brother, whose demeanor had changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and buried his doubts in his heart. He said no more. After the two walked out of the ruins, Malfurion went to Suramar to find them. With the help of Lord Ravencrest's intelligence, Illidan and the silent girl Shandris headed towards Zin Azali.
"You should go back."
Illidan said to the little girl behind him:
"That's not where you should go. Malfurion and I can find Tyrande without you. If she cares about you, then you shouldn't worry her."
"My family is dead."
The silent girl Shandris lowered her head and clenched the sword at her waist. She whispered:
"Ms Tyrande and Maiev brought me back from death. Will you abandon your mother?"
"You're just a kid."
Illidan frowned and said something, Shandris glanced at this strange uncle and said:
"No, I'm a warrior, I'll be a warrior the day I survive."
"Warrior?"
Brother Dan shook his head and didn't say anything more. He quickened his pace and left a sentence and said:
"If you can't keep up with me, go back honestly."
"Whoosh"
In response to him was a high-pitched whistle, and in the low neigh of the summoned Moonsaber, Shandris rolled over and mounted Ashara, who was wounded but worried about his master and looked very grumpy, and stretched out his hand to let the swirling fly in the air. The moon-white owl Dorisul landed on his gauntlet.
The girl who looked very talented as a hunter frowned and said to Illidan:
"Are you stupid? Are you going to run over with your legs?"
“.”
Brother Egg was embarrassed for a moment, and said coldly:
"Shut up, stinky boy."
On the other side, Black, who returned to Shadowsong's ancestral home, just saw Miss Maiev change into her hunting outfit and was about to put on the Warden's armor. Probably because of the riots last night, she rarely got up on time today.
The pirate leaned against the door, admiring his girl's long white hair in the morning light, and he said:
"You have to go to Zin Azsari first, Maiev, the hapless Tyrande was captured by Azshara, and the Stormrage brothers are going to rescue her, but without your help and your watchmen, they will be difficult work."
"I'll go right away."
Maiev looked back at Black, and saw that the chip pirate put the red rose in his mouth very funny, which made her cheeks red and quickly returned to her usual iceberg posture.
She said with a stern face:
"Ms. Dejana and the other Moon Shadow Priests are already waiting, maybe I can complete the transfer of Wardens for them at the ruins of the Great Temple."
"Well, you're the commander, you're in charge, I don't care about being the boss, you know who to call when you need it anyway."
Black flashed to Maiev's side with a whistle, the rose in his mouth fell, and he stretched out his hand to pull Maiev into his arms, not as shyly resisting Miss Priest as she was before parting kisses.
After all, what should be done and what should not be done has been done.
"Ms. Dejana has two young priests under her command, Nasa and Sera Moonguard."
After the suffocating kiss, Black put his forehead on Maiev's forehead, and he said softly:
"They are very talented, they are only a little younger than you, they will be your right-hand man in the future, but you have to rely on your personal charm to convince them.
Can it be done? "
"Don't underestimate me."
Miss Priest bit her lip and said something, she struggled a bit when she felt Black's hand moving down behind her, and said:
"It's time to do business."
"Isn't it a business to serve your gods?"
The filthy evil **** whispered in her ear, Maiev rolled her lovely eyes and said:
"Don't joke about faith and Tyrande."
"Let her wait."
Black shrugged and said:
"You think Tyrande is in danger, but they are just guests. This is a conversation between the queen and the high priest, and Azshara has always been respectable in this regard.
She won't be hurt if I go late, but I don't have that much time, and every minute and second is precious. "
The Scraps Pirate took a step back, opened his hands to Maiev, and stretched his voice and said:
"Then, the Holy Maiden of the Moon who binds the evil **** with her body, would you like to see a evil **** who is dissatisfied with the world and wants to destroy it? This is not a depraved pleasure.
You are saving the world. "
—
Blake's prophecy has always been accurate, and even 10,000 years ago, the power of this prophecy has not weakened in the slightest.
Shin Asari's palace is different now. The ancient and majestic temple that was once glorious and sacred and a symbol of imperial power is now filled with the chaotic atmosphere of demons.
On both sides of the platform stairs leading to the Throne Hall, the armors of the royal attendants are still majestic and clean, but the elite demons standing beside them who are also protecting the Queen's safety have truly announced to the world that the times have changed.
Although these otherworldly destroyers think they are conquering the world, in the eyes of Queen Azshara, these not-so-smart hunks are nothing more than a tool to pacify the chaos and rebuild the world for themselves.
The high elves may fear them, but the queen does not take the devil in the eye, and she will also be punished if she dares to mess with her own court.
How can brainless demons endure such grievances?
But now they are honestly standing guard for the Queen. The chaotic guys actually show a trace of orderly arrangement, which can only prove the fact that Queen Azshara has become their master.
The Queen used her strength to convince these demons.
When the polluters didn't dare to speak out in front of Azshara, these lowest-level demon warriors naturally didn't dare to rashly raise their heads and dash against the majesty of the queen.
This may be that during the tens of thousands of years of the Burning Legion's rampant stardom, a few times it was shriveled by the natives, and some old demons vaguely saw from Azshara the figure of the Aldrachi who had been destroyed by the Dark Titan himself.
But the Queen has the advantage that she is much smarter than the stubborn, bloodthirsty and powerful Aldrachi.
Tyrande was "escorted" to the throne room by several high-level elf maids. The High Priest of the Moon was expressionless, and she wore delicate shackles on her wrists, which were gadgets made by the Queen herself.
There is this thing that locks the flow of energy so that the Moon Priest can no longer even pray to Lady Elune for power.
But to Tyrande's surprise, she was captured by the demons and returned to the fallen city without suffering any abuse. Azshara even sent her own court maid to serve her and summon her in the early morning.
The young high priest did not know what medicine was sold in the Queen's gourd.
But she was certain that Azshara sent the demon to invite her over not just for a morning tea.
"Kneel down!"
Several coquettish and beautiful maids sent Tyrande into the Queen's private palace and made her kneel in front of the Queen, but how could the Moon Priest bow his head under such circumstances?
She ignored these Highborne with jealousy in their eyes, and looked up at Queen Azshara sitting on the luxurious throne with a fearless gaze.
This was the first time Tyrande saw the Light of Light.
Although he already hated this tyrant in his heart, when he really saw the person on the throne, the Moon Priest was still shaken in his heart.
Tyrande is a very beautiful priest. Although she doesn't care about her appearance, she is also happy with her beauty and thanks Elune for giving her such a face.
But at this moment, Tyrande's self-confidence and pride completely collapsed in front of Azshara's face that was so perfect that it didn't look like a mortal creature, and her heart couldn't help but feel frustrated.
It is not that he admits defeat as the high priest of the moon, but that he was defeated completely in the contest between the two women.
"It's rare to see such a handsome girl."
On the throne, the graceful queen was actually shocked by Tyrande's white moonlight face. This girl was so beautiful that she even felt a little threatened.
This is rare.
The arrogant Queen Azshara fell in love with this innocent face at once.
She stood up with the help of the silver-haired maid beside her, her eyes shining with the light of appreciation and possession of beautiful things, and said to Tyrande condescendingly:
"Windtalkers, they only tell me that you are my enemy, but they don't tell me that you are such a lady of great temperament, a treasure of the Empire.
I can even forgive you for your stupid resistance and rebellion. I have always been generous to good things.
Tyrande, would you like to be my maid? "
The rumored arrogant queen said mildly:
"Your hometown Suramar will also be honored for this."
This sentence made the young priest who was ready to resist, and even ready to "kill a thief", suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Tyrande felt that he was ready for nothing, this queen. Why didn't she play cards according to the routine!
Hey, I'm a rebel, Your Majesty Azshara.
Your reaction makes me feel that you are really in trouble.
(end of this chapter)