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Chapter 1370 busy

The Loa gods are the wild gods, or spirits, in the world of Azeroth. They are worshiped as gods by the Zandalar trolls. There are various temples of the Loa gods on various highlands or mountain peaks.

It is regarded as a holy place by many devout believers.

Although these gods, which may be strong or weak and are mainly animals, are worshiped by a large number of trolls, not all of them may help the trolls fight.

Tyrande asked once after being gentle, what if these Loa gods came out to cause trouble together?

"The Loa gods dare to come, then just give them [Twilight of the Gods] once!"

If a mere mortal says this, it is called bragging.

McDonald, who has killed two evil gods, overturned a bunch of demon leaders, and killed the world-destroying dragon, said this, not just pretending, this is called confidence, this is really awesome!

Tyrande, who still bore the title of High Priest, was stunned on the spot and fell to the ground in admiration. The skin all over his body was slightly red from excitement and excitement.

To this day, McDonald's can be regarded as a mortal on par with gods!

Sure enough, only such a man is worthy of her love!

When the night elves' army was besieging the city of Dazar'alor, Shandris finally couldn't help but look for Tyrande in private, and specifically found an uninhabited cliffside by the seaside of Zuldazar.

"Mother, I...can I ask a question?"

Tyrande was surprised, and even her eyebrows twitched.

Her relationship with Shandris is that of an adoptive mother and an adopted daughter. In order not to keep the truth, she calls her General Shandris in public, and Shandris calls her the High Priest. In private, they mostly greet each other by their first names. Only very important private matters

, Shandris would call her that.

"My good daughter, what do you want to ask? As long as I can answer it, I will answer it."

"Mother, you...you and that McDonald, are you..." Shandis actually summoned up the courage, but she still hesitated a little.

Tyrande was stunned for a moment, then unconsciously held up his face with his right hand: "Yes, is it so obvious?"

"Of course!" Shandis clenched her fists: "You run to the alliance leader every day for several hours. I am so free that I have two hours a day to practice archery. How can you come up with so much military intelligence to process?

The key is...the key is...mother, you are like a little girl in love."

It's too obvious.

Even though Tyrande still wears her sacrificial robe every day, her walking movements have unknowingly changed:

It turns out that even though she had the same outstanding figure, her steps were steady and powerful, and her posture was as straight as a loose body.

What now?

With her swaying waist and naturally twisting butt, she looks seductive no matter how you look at her.

Shandris couldn't accept this.

The most uncomfortable thing is the rumors...

Tyrande understood, and in an instant, her demeanor changed. She couldn't be said to be cold and frosty, but at least she was serious and serious.

"Do you want to say that I was coerced by His Majesty Stratholme and chose to sacrifice myself in exchange for military aid from the empire?"

"I believe Mother is not like this, but..." Shandis blurted out and immediately regretted it.

"Do you want to say that all the elves below are spreading the news?" The light in Tyrande's eyes was frighteningly calm.

"this……"

Tyrande put his hands on his lower abdomen, assumed the most upright posture, and spat out words like a machine cannon:

"Let's make one thing clear - as early as the War of the Ancients, Queen Azshara was still the orthodox Kaldorei, and before the goddess Elune became the mainstream god of Kaldorei, Lord Macdonald Stratholme was already a Kaldorei

Thunder's great hero. Not only did he integrate the Kaldorei coalition that was in chaos at the time, he also defeated the fallen titan Sargeras and saved the entire Azeroth."

"Although the races are different, this does not prevent us Kaldorei from admiring him. There was Maiev Shadowsong in the past, and there is me in the back. There is nothing shameful in admiring a foreign hero who saves the world."

"There was no coercion from the beginning to the end. It was me who shamelessly pursued His Majesty Stratholme. Fortunately, His Majesty could not withstand my offensive and finally accepted me."

"Of course, the preferential treatment you mentioned does exist. His Majesty is very kind to every lover he recognizes."

"That's all. Is there anything else you want to ask? My daughter."

Tyrande told the truth so frankly, but Shandris couldn't stand it anymore. She lost her temper and said, "Mother, do you think it is appropriate to announce this to the sisterhood?"

"You're right. It's time to let our confused sisters know something."

Tyrande acted swiftly and resolutely, turning around and pulling Shandris to convene an emergency meeting of the Sisters of Elune on the spot.

She started off with a bang: "We, the Kaldorei, have probably been completely abandoned by the goddess."

The entire venue immediately became commotion...

Two hours later, Tyrande informed McDonald of the outcome of the meeting - all night elf leaders decided to fully integrate the entire clan into the Alliance.

From the original isolationism and xenophobia to the current 'foreignophilia', this 180-degree turn is a bit too gorgeous.

McDonald was a little surprised, but then he was relieved.

Tyrande is no fool.

Perhaps she was still a little priest at the beginning, and she was like this when Elune suddenly promoted her to the position of high priest. This time was very short, probably less than ten years.

Many people only remember her status as high priest, and subconsciously forget that it was she who supported the Stormrage brothers independently when they were daydreaming in the Emerald Dream all day, neither of whom were reliable.

a thousand years.

This is a ten thousand year reign!

Even if Tyrande is the spokesperson of the goddess, who dares to say that she doesn't have her own abilities here?

Her IQ is really worrying, she has been overthrown ten thousand times.

Take a look at a surrendered country on earth. Many presidents last only two years. It can be said that the president is changed faster than the people change cars.

After the tree-burning incident in history, Tyrande transformed into the Moon Night War God in anger. At that time, all the surviving night elves chose to hang out with her. From this point, it is not difficult to see that under the unreliable druid,

After the fall of the faction, to what extent did Tyrande control the night elves?

McDonald gently held Tyrande's hand and smiled: "Only through unity can we survive in this troubled world."

Tyrande smiled freely and nodded, but changed the position of his hands, from shaking hands to interlocking fingers.

In the afternoon, Shandris contacted Tyrande again through magical messaging.

Tyrande directly sent a picture back to Shandris. It was a picture of a night elf female hand and a human hand interlocking with their fingers, with the text "Busy!".

Shandis blushed and spat: "Really..."

The transformation of the night elves was not known to most people in the Alliance. Everyone's attention was still on the Zandalar trolls.

For trolls, the alliance implements a complete eradication.

What?

Too cruel?

It's already "Battle for Azeroth", who cares if it's cruel?


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