Jaina knew that McDonald definitely didn't want to see her, so she decisively used her power as an archmage to break through the obstruction of the royal guards, blowing open the door in one breath and rushing in.
Who would have known that the only thing he saw inside was Lor'themar, a tool man with a grimace: "Introduction... Your Majesty doesn't want to see His Highness Proudmoore in the near future, so he went on a private tour incognito."
Jaina: "..."
This time, the funding gap in Kul Tiras is so big that even if Jaina is asked to call Maigo Thief daddy, she is willing to call her master.
Just because she can be forced to play big doesn't mean that Maigo Thief is willing to play with her.
Seeing this scene, Jaina felt dizzy.
No! The sponsor’s dad ran away! Pills!
This time it is no longer an urban legend, it is true that many Stratholme Imperial Guards actually saw the Princess of Kul Tiras running back in tears.
On the other side, there was an earthquake.
Mount Hyjal was severely temporarily deformed due to a strong earthquake, and did not return to its original shape until the earthquake stopped for an hour.
In an inconspicuous utility room in Ebon Blade Fortress, Tyrande put on a pure white priest's robe made of mooncloth, and he looked like the ecstatic high priest again. No one would know that underneath the priest's robe
There is also a set of quicksand robes.
"McDonald, you hate Gianna?"
"It's impossible to talk about it. After all, it's a bamboo horse, and we still need to help at the critical moment. The main reason is that the positioning of Kul Tiras coincides with the development direction of our country!"
Walk your own path, and when the road becomes wider, it will often leave others with nowhere to go.
There is nothing we can do about it.
The Stratholme Empire has reached its current stage, and globalization on Esing is an inevitable trend. As long as N'Zoth is dead, McDonald's will inevitably maintain a huge escort fleet.
Moreover, the secret of the ship girl is bound to the system, and all this cannot be faked by others.
The key is that the current king of Kul Tiras, Tanred Proudmoore, who had disappeared before, finally returned from the alien plane. McDonald may give Jaina some face, but Tanred?
who?
It's an uncle I don't know!
Seeing McDonald's curled lips and disapproving expression, Tyrande smiled. She helped McDonald adjust his collar and took a slight sip: "Okay, my great hero, you can go on vacation in peace.
.You have also been tired recently."
Privately, Tyrande would call MacDonald a 'hero'. If it were anyone else, MacDonald would have thought it was pretentious, but for Tyrande, this was a commemoration of the War of the Ancients when she was captured by demons.
She came out to the rescue.
McDonald's sounds very comfortable.
"Okay, see you later."
Opening the door and looking away from Macdonken, Tyrande saw Maiev waiting silently in the distance. Just about to say something, Maiev came over and wiped the ends of Tyrande's hair with her fingers.
I took a small piece of jelly and naturally put my fingers into my red lips.
Tyrande suddenly realized it and blushed.
"Be careful next time." Maiev said with a naughty smile.
"Well..." Tyrande lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito humming, and finally raised his head: "Sister Maiev, take care of McDonald."
Maiev was stunned and smiled sincerely: "Of course."
These once mortal enemies no longer had the tense atmosphere they had for thousands of years. A strange sight intertwined between the two pairs of eyes.
Maiev waved her hands coolly, turned and left, leaving a somewhat sad Tyrande standing there.
After leaving Ebon Blade Fortress and returning to the night elf camp, Tyrande took a shower and changed into a set of clothes.
Shandris is here.
When she saw her adoptive mother, she was stunned for three seconds.
"This is...a gift from His Majesty Stratholme?"
Tyrande's face turned red slightly, she was stunned for a moment, but nodded.
This isn't any night elf-style clothing.
Although this long white dress is also made of mooncloth, the color of the ribbon-like shawl is called [Periwinkle Basket], which is a very human style color selection.
There are three layers of ruffles at the bottom of the skirt, which looks a bit like an eagle flying high. The high slit along the right leg line seems to be for ease of movement, but the typical garter style with leg rings is just like the night elf tradition. It doesn't matter a dime.
Shandris combined the rumors of Tyrande and Macdonken together. It seems that this is all done by the high priest to please the emperor.
"Mother, how could you..."
Before Shandris could finish speaking, she met Tyrande's slightly dissatisfied gaze, and she was stuck.
"Shandeis, do you think I am the most beautiful among the night elves?"
"Uh." Shandis answered somehow.
Tyrande is indeed very beautiful. When it comes to "the most beautiful", in the night elf's aesthetics, how come there is Queen Azshara above Tyrande!
Sensing his adopted daughter's hesitation, Tyrande smiled instead.
"A good-looking person is only one in a million, but it is only one in a million. There are so many women who are willing to exchange their beauty for benefits. There are at least a million people in the world who are willing to be with McDonald's, with my level. There are hundreds of people at least, and Her Royal Highness Princess Proudmoore has been chasing her next door for more than ten years with no results. Why does it have to be me? Or do you think I have an advantage over the three Windrunner sisters?"
Shandris was so excited, of course, because there were various unfavorable rumors about Tyrande in the clan, saying that Tyrande benefited the night elves because of her embrace. Now that her adoptive mother asked her a question, Shandris found herself speechless. It can be said.
"Then why..." Shandis' voice sounded like a whisper.
"As early as the War of the Ancients, he was the great hero who saved me from hell. I have always admired him since then. This time, I can finally be free from the constraints of the goddess, and he accepted me. That's all. .As for other things, it’s just that the characteristics of the night elves and the development of the Stratholme Empire just complement each other.”
Shandis didn't understand much, but that didn't stop her from being shocked.
It turned out that she more or less thought that it was McDonald who blackmailed Tyrande, but in fact it was not the case at all. After all, the night elves were abandoned by the Moon Goddess and were in bad condition, and Tyrande actually dragged Mai down. Sure.
Tyrande came over, held her adopted daughter's face, and looked directly into her eyes.
"Think about how long it has been since we heard the oracle from the goddess. I don't want to say that the goddess has completely abandoned us. But don't forget, long before the goddess Elune became the leader of the kaldorei, the kaldorei had already stood in Eze On the continent of Lars, no matter whether you can use magic or not! The World Tree is gone. And our people still need to reproduce and survive, so we need to try every new path."
This is what it takes to be a leader!
It turns out that in history, the world tree Teldrassil was burned, the goddess abandoned the night elves, and despite the sudden changes, Tyrande was still able to lead the people. This is not without reason.
Although it seems that he is attached to MacDonald, in fact Tyrande is still the independent leader.
Of course, this is also why McDonald's likes Tyrande.
