Her soul is like rushing through a mist …

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After the scene was distorted, her consciousness came back to her eyes again.
Her horse realized that it was only a second before and after so many things happened that she saw the image of Archimonde and stimulated the dream buried in her heart, and she almost fell down and then the guards rushed nervously behind her, trying to help her.
"Wait! Follow the messenger! " Tyrande hurriedly stopped the guards from being polite.
"Language wind adult …" A priestess asked nervously.
Tyrande waved his hand. "No, I’m fine. It’s these alliance emissaries who finally brought the evidence that the Burning Legion completely invaded Azeroth and I had nightmares a while ago that shocked my spirit."
The priestess suddenly turned white.
The goddess Ai Luen voter Tyrande can easily see through the falsehood. If Ronin brings something fabricated, then waiting for Ronin must be the anger of the whole night elves.
Archimonde’s destruction of Dalaran’s image is naturally the authenticity of the fragments intercepted by Duke when he transferred the antonidas Master Tower.
Then things will be much simpler.
Tyrande straightened up and bowed deeply to Ronin and others. "Thank you for bringing this important news, which is likely to affect the life and death of all intelligent beings in the whole world. I am in urgent need of Ai Luen’s guidance. Please ask some messengers to rest every day. I will lead the high-level night elves to formally meet you. Please wait patiently."
"This is no problem." Ronin is a joy.
Say tyrande hurriedly ordered his deputy to say a few words, let his hand treat Ronin well, and then went to the depths of the temple of Ai Luen himself.
The high priest prayed that Tyrande would gently shed all his clothes in the hall and step into the crystal pool with the statue of Ai Luen. The holy water poured out from the Aquarius in the hands of the statue of to wet himself and let himself enter the realm of things.
Ronin and his party finally breathed a sigh of relief when they were taken to a place in Mount Hyjal by a priestess.
It’s not easy to walk all the way.
Because it was too early, Seramo had not yet formed and there was no magic to deliver the door, so they had to cross the sea by boat.
The fleet that crossed the sea was not large, and seven ships attracted a medium-sized Naga clan to peep.
They hit Naga, killed fishermen and even crossed an octopus with tentacles more than ten meters long.
After coming to Selamo for supplies, it was all right. After Aisara landed, he almost killed all the way. I don’t know how many Naga and Sartre humanoid demons were killed halfway.
After entering the Grey Valley from Aisara to the west, there was another ambush by as many as two night elves. Fortunately, they barely knew the night elf language, so they escaped.
You know, when the first arrow came, Ronin and his party didn’t expect the arrow to come. Although it was a warning arrow, they didn’t react in fear until Ronin’s protective energy shield was blown up.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm.
In the State Guesthouse full of purple and green tones, Ronin gazed out of the window from the balcony on the second floor with green eyes and could not help saying, "It’s really peaceful and I hope this peace will last forever, but we are here to report the bad news."
Lilasi raised her head a little, and the horse bowed its head and buried itself in her work. She made special juice for the ranger to maintain her bowstring.
Not far from Liadrin, it’s almost the same. This blood elf paladin leader can’t get away, but considering that Mount Hyjal is a scourge and a demon army, Duke sent her to make an outpost.
In response to Ronin, Bridget Abidis.
"Without us fighting, there will be no peace for Sun. My father has always told me so." Bridget brushed her slightly longer hair consciously.
Ronin was a little surprised. "Oh, I didn’t know you had any plans to have children."
Bridget turned red and a little angry. "Don’t look at me like this. I have a more feminine alias Bridget, and my father ordered me to get married and have children before I was 25 years old before I was allowed to join the army again."
Luo Ning is right.
I didn’t expect General Abidis to have such a fatherly side.
They were chatting and didn’t know that they had finished praying with the goddess Ai Luen at the same time. Tyrande * met with the’ Prophet’ Medivh in the temple.
Chapter 7 Different Tyrande
Once a guardian, he has lost almost all his strength and can be a prophet. Medivh once thought about being a leader who has stuck to his own world for nearly ten thousand years.
This is not an easy task.
Different from Quel ‘Salas, the high elves are barely associated with human society. The night elves are completely closed to the whole society, and all ecological cycles are completely closed.
No need to communicate with the outside world
There is no need to buy things or materials from outside.
What they need is the most natural forest ecological cycle.
Rejecting the new style, even cutting down a tree to build a house must plant a horse.
Therefore, when Medivh found that Tyrande was very humbly asking about Archimonde’s direction and military situation, Medivh was relieved.
"This is the eternal well, and the goal of the burning legion is to make sure that dragon aspects is not idle. It is impossible for the night elves to hold the eternal well alone. It is necessary to unite tribes and alliances …"
Well, it’s the story of an agile hero playing a war of words with an intelligent hero.
First round
"No, I think we night elves have been preparing for this battle since 9 thousand years ago, and we can cope with the Burning Legion," Tyrande said
"Since you are confident that you can cope with what, why not add two more layers of insurance?"

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