The Stormrage Brothers were undoubtedly outstanding. As her childhood sweetheart, she had of course thought about accepting one of them and staying with him for the rest of her life.
But both are pitfalls!
One sleeps at every turn and gets high in his dreams; the other is crazy and rebellious and has lived for more than 10,000 years and still looks like an adolescent. He changes jobs whenever he wants. No one knows what he is thinking.
In order to get Illidan out of prison, Tyrande was already under great pressure, and it was not easy to calm Maiev Shadowsong and fight alongside Illidan.
Now, Illidan has degenerated into a demon hunter and left the night elves, while Maiev has gone crazy.
I still remember Maiev’s crazy roar before leaving...
"I know! I know this villain's nature is hard to change! I will catch him, even at the end of the world!"
The prison guard let out his most furious roar.
Long before the War of the Ancients, Maiev was already a high-ranking priestess, which was very rare for an elf without noble blood.
During the War of the Ancients, High Priestess Dejana was seriously injured because she led other priestesses to fight. She appointed Tyrande to take over her position. This disappointed Maiev because she was an old member of the organization and Tyrande
I was still a newbie at that time.
This is the foreshadowing of their conflict.
In the War of the Ancients, Maiev's brother Jarod Shadowsong was unexpectedly promoted to commander of the night elf resistance.
At the end of the war, Jarod was already full of honors. Even Maiev, who had always been critical of him in the past, could not deny his bravery.
After the war, Jarod once led a team of scouts to patrol the Holy Mountain of Hyjal and discovered that Illidan was creating the second Well of Eternity, so he had a dispute with Illidan. Illidan severely injured Jarod.
After a while, Malfurion arrived and captured his brother, and the battle ended.
Maiev could not accept that Illidan, who had committed such evil deeds, was not sentenced to death, so she decided to guard Illidan for thousands of years.
This time, Illidan, whom Tyrande had single-handedly saved, rebelled again. Maiev really couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily left the night elves, leading a group of guards who followed her to hunt down Illidan.
Faced with Maiev's accusation, Tyrande was speechless.
She really didn't have the position to oppose Maiev's decision.
After all, the 'facts' are before us. Maiev did not openly start a rebellion or force Tyrande to step down. It was Maiev who gave Tyrande face.
However, Malfurion was half dead, Illidan jumped back, and Maiev escaped. This was equivalent to the night elves' high-end combat power being cut in half at once.
Counting the high-end combat power in hand, that is, Tyrande, Shandris, Fandral Staghelm and Cenarius.
This made Tyrande feel a little weak.
Coming out of Malfurion's sanatorium, she saw Shandris bowing down: "What did the Alliance say?"
"The Alliance said that they have no means to deal with the demon leader Archimonde and can only count on us. However, they are willing to attack the demon base after Archimonde leaves the city of Orgrimmar."
"well!"
The Alliance is telling the truth, a group of mortal heroes with just enough cuteness are normal.
No matter how you look at it, the night elves seem to be stronger! After all, they have the demigod Cenarius, and behind them there is the moon goddess Elune, right?
Tyrande is aware of his own suffering.
Suddenly three heroes were missing, and the night elves were seriously lacking in frontline heroes.
She and Shandris are archers and priests, and Cenarius is the nurse. At most, they can let Fandral become a bear and push him in the front. But the neurotic old Fan... Tyrande can't trust him.
With a frown on her face, Tyrande sighed and made a decision: "While Archimonde hasn't arrived, invite the leader of the alliance to meet as soon as possible in Astrana, Ashenvale. At least there will be someone who can make the decision.
.”
"clear!"
Half a day later, Astrana.
It is said that this is the core fortress that controls Ashen Valley, but in fact it doesn't feel like a fortress at all.
In reality, Astrana is an island in the middle of a lake surrounded by a large lake. The island is two kilometers away from the lake shore, and is only connected to the main island by two long bridges from the east to the west.
The night elves do not have such high technology and build long bridges like cross-sea bridges. The bridges are basically built on a stone foundation at the bottom of the lake relatively close to the water surface.
Most other lakes are at least twenty meters deep.
In any case, it is not wrong to give this fortress the praise of "easy to defend but difficult to attack".
Perhaps the natural moat is too good. On the island in the center of the lake, there are only some relatively tall elf-style buildings along the lake, mainly made of wood. There are no buildings with any bunker function.
No, maybe those ancient war trees are the best bunkers.
Tyrande looked at the handsome and overly young human man in front of him in great surprise. This is the tallest building in Astalana. The top of the five-story wooden building has a pavilion-like structure that offers a panoramic view of the entire Astalana.
Na.
The other party was just sipping juice leisurely under the gaze of an ancient war tree, seemingly not at all surprised or curious about the ancient tree unique to the night elves.
Tyrande nodded slightly: "Thank you for coming, Alliance Commander-in-Chief McDonald's Stratholme. I'm sorry that I was not properly prepared to welcome you."
I originally thought that the other party needed a translator, but unexpectedly, McDonald opened his mouth in a very pure and high-precision version of Salas.
McDonald waved his hand: "Your Excellency, High Priest Yufeng, there is no need to be polite. We can discuss the exchanges later. Let's get straight to the point now."
With his neat style and a group of high elves around him, McDonald's first impression on Tyrande was very good and comfortable.
It was not that Tyrande had never thought about MacDonald's entanglement with the female elf around him, but he couldn't detect the filthy smell.
Tyrande couldn't help but feel very good, and said in her sacred tone: "I'm glad that you can understand. Archimonde is one of the leaders of the evil party Burning Legion that almost destroyed the entire world of Azeroth ten thousand years ago.
If we don't respond well, Azeroth will most likely be destroyed."
"The Alliance is very aware of this. After Archimonde destroyed half of the main city of Gilneas, one of the seven human kingdoms, with one blow, we were extremely vigilant. We have been looking for opportunities to weaken the Burning Legion. This is our result.
"
McDonald unveils a box sealed by the Holy Light.
"This is……"
"The soul phylactery of the Archlich Reki Winterhan, the pioneer of the Burning Legion."
Tyrande couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.
In this life, she had a direct fight with the Scourge, and she knew very well how difficult the archlich was. These were originally archmage existences in life. Unless their bodies were destroyed, their souls were destroyed with high-intensity elemental energy, otherwise they would be destroyed again and again.
