There were a lot of looks from all directions, amusement, disdain, jokes, everything, but not many friendly looks anyway.
Looking at the beautiful Alleria, McDonald thought of something nonsensically:
Milfs are unsaleable, please help us...
cough!
That’s too far!
It is inevitable that Alleria is not popular in Silvermoon City. As a representative of the Ranger Faction, she is naturally disliked by the Mage Faction. This is tantamount to her being ostracized by the entire elven aristocratic circle.
It doesn't matter how beautiful she is.
In contrast, in the ranger circle, Lor'themar, Halduron and the like are younger brothers, and they can't even lift their heads when they see her.
Moreover, since she spoke in the language of wind, she naturally had more important things to do.
"I can't dance your elf dance."
"I'll teach you!" Alleria smiled, and her smile was as bright as a peony's blooming, and she immediately overtook the noble lady.
Vereesa and Liadrin seemed to want to come over, but they stopped.
What she called teaching was actually secretly using the wind element to move McDonald's body.
Spin in circles! Smile! Be a pole!
Fortunately, Mai had practiced human ballroom dancing in Stratholme City, and it was somewhat similar to the elf dance. His dance posture was not perfect, at least it was at an excellent level, and the elves around him were secretly surprised.
There's nothing wrong with dancing, it's just too cool.
A pair of wind towers showed the violence of mass and volume. McDonald had to hold his chest and abdomen in order to avoid a direct hit.
He was so miserable that he had to imagine an ogre to offset Alleria's amazing charm and prevent him from drawing a sword and making a fool of himself!
"My lord, thank you very much for everything you have done for me, my family and all my subordinates."
The words of the wind echoed in my ears, like the whispers of a lover, it was tickling, and it was quite difficult to bear in this state. McDonald said calmly: "You're welcome!"
"If it were just me, even if you wanted me to sacrifice my life now, I would not frown. But my lord... In terms of beauty, half of the ladies in this hall are as good as me, and in terms of strength, the powerful female elf mage
It's everywhere. I thought about it for a long time and still didn't understand, why did you do so much and pay such a high price?"
To buy the bottom!
Isn’t it nice to have so many leaders and heroes?
Ahem! Of course you can't say this kind of thing openly.
Alleria's aqua blue eyes were extremely clear, as if they had a mysterious power that penetrated people's hearts.
McDonald continued to put on an expression that was attracted by Alleria's beauty, smiled, and gently replied through the channel of Wind Whisper: "Last year, I almost died because of an accident that could have become a scandal.
Death suddenly. I found my godfather, Archbishop Alonsos Faol of the Holy Light, and found out that there were very faint traces of demonic spells on my body. Now, I found demons in the body of the orc chief.
The lingering breath of blood."
"Devil!?" Her eyes suddenly shrank.
"Yes! The more powerful the orc chief is, the stronger the demonic aura is on his body. They must have drank cursed substances such as demonic blood."
Alleria was distracted and almost danced wrongly.
McDonald continued: "The Guardian of Azeroth, Medivh, single-handedly destroyed the Parliament of Tirisfal. According to Lothar, he was possessed by the Demon King Sargeras. Think about it, the strongest
The demigod guardian betrayed and introduced an army of orcs who drank the blood of demons. Does this look like the beginning of a shocking series of conspiracy?"
Alleria pursed her red lips: "It's so similar!"
"Think about the ancient war ten thousand years ago? The upper elves attracted Sargeras and almost destroyed the entire planet."
For humans, this battle is too far away.
For elves, it is only a matter of one or two generations.
The Sun King's father, Dath'Remar, was one of the participants in the War of the Ancients.
"Um."
"When the world's strongest guardian falls, will the next target be Dalaran, the strongest country in mankind? So I have to introduce external forces."
Alleria didn't want to admit it but had to nod. Quel'Thalas' combat power was lagging behind that of humans.
That's a crushing of the population base.
Regardless of how many wizards there are in the elves, once they leave the magic transmission range of the Sunwell, their strength will plummet by at least 70%.
With a population of less than 200,000 high elves, the war potential is quite limited.
Typically, it has more than enough ability to maintain its success but not enough ability to expand.
Alleria asked back: "You don't trust your vassals?"
"Of course not. The main reason is that the abilities of my vassals lie here. All their reactions and the limits of what they can do will be calculated by the conspirators."
"It turns out that you are doing it for the whole of Azeroth..."
No, maybe you don’t believe it, but I actually did it to waste my family.
McDonald didn't know it yet, but he had unintentionally solved the last knot in Alleria's heart.
If he was just for his own selfish desires, a collecting habit, or looking for family heirlooms, Alleria would probably obey, but she would definitely secretly disperse all the rangers for the sake of her companions.
For the entire world of Azeroth, this is completely different.
Alleria is a woman who has a great perspective on the overall situation. For the sake of justice, she is willing to make sacrifices that others cannot imagine. For example, when the orcs came before, she had to stand up for her reasons even in spite of the abuse and contempt of the Silver Moon Councilors.
Strive hard and shout to start war preparations.
When McDonald used absolutely true information to cover up his squandering purpose, she really believed in his evil deeds.
At some point, Alleria's dancing posture completely relaxed.
Even if she has to follow the humans in front of her on an unknown journey tomorrow, and may even never be able to return to her hometown for the rest of her life, she won't hesitate.
She is no longer confused!
At least at this moment, she was fully enjoying her last glory in Quel'Thalas, and the envious eyes of the nobles who had looked down on her before.
Just dance.
Alleria bowed gracefully, and then stepped away, leaving her seat to Countess Liadrin, who had been waiting for a long time and even missed the first dance.
The second song is a slow song, with only simple basic dance steps. It is almost as simple as hugging your partner and swaying gently. This is due to the physical strength of the old nobles. Many masters will become weak as they age.
no.
Liadrin is also quite good, but luckily she can't compare to the quality and violence of the one just now.
"Sir, can I call you McDonald's? At least for this song."
"Can."
"McDonald's, you just said a lot of justice to Alleria, right?"
"How do you know?"
"I can sense very weak wind element fluctuations, which is a characteristic of the Windrunner family. And she is not the kind of woman who would give up her righteousness for personal love. You must have said something very remarkable, otherwise she would not be convinced by you.
of."
"You guessed it right, do you want me to tell you?"
"No. I just want to simply enjoy the dance tonight."
"Um?"
Liadrin didn't answer him, she was like a caressing bird, gently cooperating with every dance step.
It was impossible for McDonald to understand her state of mind.
Yesterday, she was just like a concubine from the old society of the Celestial Dynasty. She was carried on a gryphon and stuffed in front of him. In ancient times, the sedan was not even allowed to enter the front door. The side door was secretly opened and the person was sent in.
It’s done.
How could it be as beautiful as it is now?
What pleased Liadrin the most was that her mentor actually believed the Sun King's lies and agreed to join the Alliance with her and set out together.
Ahem, don't blame her for not practicing martial ethics.
