Tyrande Whisperwind, the High Priest of the Moon, doesn't know what her poor daughter is going through now. She also doesn't know that Shandris was deceived by a group of scheming bastards and what bad promises she made for them.
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If it was Tyrande on that occasion, she would never let those with evil intentions achieve their goals so easily, but the problem is that she protected her adopted daughter so well that Shandris had almost no involvement in her life.
The political turmoil within the night elves has left Shandris almost in a state of confusion regarding these matters.
Sometimes good intentions can lead to bad things... more often than not, as long as you reveal your trump cards, others will easily take advantage of you.
Shandis is a qualified soldier and a good general, but she is a terrible third-rate politician.
But now that the matter has come to this, what can be done?
And Tyrande has more important things to do now... She can't even care about the terrible battle situation in Felwood. She desperately needs all allies. For this reason, she will even release a terrifying demon with her own hands.
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Well, a devil who has deep affection for her.
Well, this plot sounds a bit weird, like "her husband was kidnapped by the enemy, and then the wife came to her lover to help rescue her husband"... But it's not actually like this, because Tyrande
, the relationship between Malfurion and the demon about to be released is much more complicated than imagined.
First of all, this demon is Malfurion's younger brother, his biological brother.
Secondly, Tyrande grew up with him since he was a child. The relationship between the two is not family, but more than family. However, the relationship between the two is absolutely innocent. They have never even held hands, and Tyrande faces his brother.
The two courted each other and eventually married Malfurion, which severely broke his brother's heart.
Finally, Malfurion and his younger brother once received the guidance of the demigod Cenarius in Val'sharah. Malfurion's younger brother had more powerful druid talents, but he was not accepted by Cenarius because of his style of doing things.
This eventually led to a complete break between him and the demigods, giving up the promising druidry and turning to the use of arcane magic.
This demon himself is a very complex person, and his merits and demerits are difficult to evaluate. He once helped Malfurion and Tyrande destroy the Well of Eternity, and sent the Burning Legion back to the Twisting Nether to fight the war.
Won the War of the Ancients.
But he is also one of the first dark walkers among the night elves to accept and use evil energy. He has also faced Sargeras directly...really, his evil energy and strength were given by this dark titan.
And after the tragic War of the Ancients, he also tried to reshape the Well of Eternity, even at the cost of killing his compatriots. Of course, this plan was eventually exposed.
The Dark Walker was therefore thrown into the Watcher's prison, and has been trapped until now for 10,000 years...
However, the irony is that until now, all the night elves in Mount Hyjal are still relying on the "legacy" left by this dark walker to survive... The reason why Nordrassil, the world tree, grows so prosperously is
Because it is rooted in the Well of Eternity, which was reshaped by the Dark Walker but has not yet been completed.
From this point of view, this imprisoned guy indirectly contributed to the prosperity of the night elf civilization. Unfortunately, he himself became an unknown prisoner, and his achievements have long been remembered by no one... He
It became a sad footnote in history and was eventually completely forgotten.
It's so miserable... It's really so miserable...
Oh, by the way, this dark walker with a heavy past has a name that is not loud at all...
His name is Illidan...Illidan Stormrage.
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"Whoosh, whoosh"
A night elf-style battleship sailed on the sea of the Broken Islands. This is the sea located in the southwest corner of the Broken Islands. The sea is always covered with strange fog, but the water is very calm. This is obviously not normal weather.
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In fact, if there is no special guidance method, even the most awesome captain will not be able to find the correct course in this fog. This is a special enchantment from ancient times to cover up the hidden things on this sea.
special buildings.
Tyrande, the High Priest of the Moon, was still wearing her special battle armor dress. She was carrying a battle bow shaped into white wings. She stood on the deck of the ship, looking at the shadowy islands in the mist.
Amidst the chirping of birds, a special owl spread its wings and flew over, finally landing on Tyrande's shoulder.
This is Tyrande's partner as a hunter, a special beast, an owl blessed by the moon god, which makes it break away from its flesh and blood body and become a pure spirit-like life, exuding beautiful green and silver intertwined light.
Wow, it looks like a real work of art.
Oh, by the way, the shape of this thing is very similar to the ghost owl "Moon Claw" raised by Tyrion, but the formation principles of the two are completely different.
"Dorisul, tell me, is everything okay in the Wardens' Vaults?"
The long green hair of the High Priest of the Moon was blown by the sea breeze. She reached out and stroked the owl on her shoulder. The owl hooted a few times in the High Priest's ear. Tyrande nodded:
"Well, I understand."
The ship continued to move forward. After a while, a Luna priest walked behind the high priest and said softly:
"Madam, all the envoys have been sent out, but the reply from the Human Empire is confusing... They said that they have signed a certain agreement with the night elves, and before we release the orc warchief Orgrim,
They will no longer have any communication with us... They also said that there is something wrong with General Sunge, and that some evil force is using her body to pollute the entire Mount Hyjal..."
"Um?"
Tyrande's brows furrowed, and she looked back at the Luna Priest:
"Did they really say that?"
Without waiting for the Luna Priest to answer, Tyrande waved his finger downwards and issued a new command:
"Immediately contact the Temple of the Moon on Mount Hyjal, confine General Sunsong to the Temple of the Moon, and send more guards to the cave guarding Orgrim... Ask the two great druids, Moon Claw and Steel Claw, to take control.
Regarding this matter, please don’t let this statement continue to spread. The suspicion of orcs has not been cleared yet, and humans may have come with some purpose. In short, I will talk about the rest of the matter when I get back."
"As you command, ma'am."
Priest Luna turned and left. Tyrande's eyes narrowed at this moment, and she murmured:
"Shandis...silly girl, is it really you?"
"Wow"
The ship sailed forward, and at this moment it was as if it had crashed into an invisible curtain. The fog that originally covered the sea suddenly dissipated at this moment, and the sky, sea breeze and islands covered with vegetation appeared in Tailan.
Before De's eyes, this place seemed to be another world.
Looking at the island in front of him, the high priest took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Facing Illidan was not an easy task. No one knew him better than Tyrande. Illidan was a true hero.
, he would do anything to protect his people, but unfortunately... his acting style was too rough and stubborn, and the people could not accept him.
And what about yourself?
She probably broke his heart severely, more than once... Maybe, maybe she should have been more cautious when she chose... Maybe everything would have been very different when she chose Illidan.
This thought appeared in Tyrande's heart, which shocked the high priest and hurriedly suppressed this terrible thought. She loved Malfurion, and Malfurion was also the pillar of her life... She didn't do it at the beginning
She made the wrong choice, and she shouldn't have such disloyal thoughts now.
The ship slowly docked. The moment she stepped into the dock built with ancient stones, Tyrande took a deep breath. She knew she shouldn't be here, and she knew very well that once she released Illidan, the Watcher would
What kind of reaction would they have, especially Maiev...
When thinking of Maiev, Tyrande always thinks of the days when the two of them were practicing in the Temple of the Moon 10,000 years ago... Compared to Maiev's determination and sacrifice, Tyrande occasionally feels that she is a little too weak.
Already.
The two of them were supposed to be best friends, but unfortunately, just like she and Illidan, she and Maiev eventually took two completely different paths in time.
It doesn't matter who is right or wrong, but the fact has developed to this point, and there is no room for her to hesitate any longer.
Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Tyrande's eyes. She stepped onto her white frost-saber leopard, Geolet, and pulled up the reins. The next moment, this brave beast carried the high priest and rushed towards the man named
Deep within Watch Island...the place where countless terrifying creatures are imprisoned...Watcher's Vault.
In this stormy and silent moment, facing the coming storm, and after her beloved Malfurion was kidnapped, Tyrande desperately needed someone who could truly reassure her and lead the night elves.
Friends who break through the darkness.
Even if...it's the devil in someone else's mouth.
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The Wardens' Vault is probably the most mysterious place in Azeroth.
It is the base camp of the Watchers, and it is also the place where all the Watchers receive training and live. It is also a prison, where countless terrifying creatures are imprisoned. Another meaning of the Watchers is the warden. This is their duty, all over the world.
Search for evil people who will have an impact on the world, and then capture, interrogate, imprison or execute them.
It can be said that once the creatures in the Watcher's Cave are released, this already bad enough world will suddenly have a force that gives everyone a headache. From this point of view, the existence of the Watcher is absolutely
Necessary.
But unfortunately, peace has lasted too long. Eternal life has worn away the night elves' persistence in protecting peace. Fewer and fewer elves are willing to sacrifice themselves to become watchers. This system that was once regarded as sacred has also changed over time.
It has to wither more and more.
As early as the end of the War of the Ancients, the Watchers were as powerful a force as the Sentinels. But now? There are less than 200 people left in this organization. Maiev often calls herself the "Last Watcher".
This is not a self-deprecation, but a fact...
But the elves don't actually know that this ancient and powerful inheritance that they abandoned has taken root across the sea, and has evolved into a sharper system. In the special forces of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency, batches of
The Blood Watchers are being trained... The armed maids under the Blood Matron are no longer limited to the traditional selection model, nor are they stubbornly attached to the night elf heritage.
Humans, high elves, and Sindra elves have all been included in this system... The number of Blood Watchers has become large enough to make Maiev, who is as firm as a mountain, feel desperate... Of course, they are still
Hidden in the darkness, but as the sharpest daggers in Tyrion's hands, they will not stay hidden forever.
"Click"
Amidst the soft sound of the special door intertwined with rocks, the door to the Watcher's Cave was slowly opened. According to the information obtained by the High Priest, all the Watchers on the Watch Island have gone to the High Mountain battlefield to support those who were attacked by demons.
Minotaur, in other words, this cave is very empty now.
However, at the moment Tyrande led the Luna Priests deep into the third floor of the cave, at the moment they walked into the darkness from the stone elevator, a hoarse and familiar voice emerged from the darkness.
passed into Tyrande's ears.
"You...really came after all."
This voice made Tyrande turn around, and she saw the man carrying a thorn blade as sharp as snow, wearing a primitive armor full of scars from the War of the Ancients, and an iron owl mask, slowly walking out of the darkness.
people.
Even through the owl mask, Tyrande could feel the cold gaze, causing her to subconsciously tighten the bow in her hand.
"Maev...you shouldn't be here!"
"But I'm here!"
Maiev raised the blade wheel in her hand. As the blades rotated, wisps of sharp light made everyone's necks shiver. Anyone who has heard the story of the Watchers should feel this way... This is a group of Aize
The most terrifying and powerful assassins in Lars, in front of them, the Assassin Alliance, which mankind is proud of, is not even worthy of carrying their shoes.
"I know what you want to do, Tyrande."
Maiev's rumbling voice echoed in the darkness:
"But unless you kill me...you can't leave with him!"
"We need him! Maiev!"
Tyrande sighed, threw the war bow in her hand on the ground, then walked towards Maiev, placed her snow-white neck on the knife wheel Maiev raised, and she calmly looked directly at the warden in front of her.
Officer, she said softly:
"I want to take him away. His only relative and my husband have been captured. Azshara is back. The revenge brought by the ghost from ten thousand years ago is coming. The most terrifying nightmare of Kaldorei has awakened. I need
Illidan, our civilization needs him to shoulder the burden once again. Together with you and me, I not only need him, I also need you. Maiev, let the past disputes go away, and I will help you find Jarod.