In reality, negotiations between countries, or between large organizations and races, are never that simple.
Historically, the Alliance of Lordaeron had been arguing for several months before settling on a treaty in which Anduin Lothar became the first leader.
McDonald's and Tyrande have negotiated the general framework, and now it's up to the younger brothers to discuss it. After all, although it is faster for the top leader to talk directly, if one is not good, there will be no room for maneuver. How can the younger brothers quarrel and become red-necked?
Something at the level of a younger brother.
After sending most of the leaders back to various parts of the alliance, only McDonald and some heroes who did not need to go back immediately were left. Especially after Lao Mo went back to look at Thoradin's Wall, Abidis began to organize troops to officially reclaim Silver Pine Forest.
After entering the region, McDonald had nothing to do.
Next to the Well of Eternity in Mount Hyjal, looking at the seemingly similar World Tree, McDonald happily took out a suona while watching the Northrend Brawl of the Century through the system.
"Alsace, even if it's revenge, even if it's seeking an answer, it won't be a matter of a year and a half. Resting is to go a further distance. Before that day comes, you have to take care of yourself. Come, take some leisure."
After that, in front of the Menethil siblings, MacDonald played "The Love Cycle" beside the lake-like Well of Eternity.
Although the sweet smile of Miss Huazawa Leek appears in my mind, it is Teacher Tengger's heroic voice that echoes in my ears, and the tunes he plays are even more brisk and melodious.
Hey, don’t ask why there is a suona.
Asking means the system is causing trouble!
After killing Archimonde, the system will reward you with a bunch of soft-girl coins and a special copy of "The Bandit's Edition of Level 10 Suona" with the following postscript: (Wearing a black hood, the power of the suona increases by 100%.
!).
Looking at the all-black hood provided by the system, McDonald complained: If he wore this into a bank on Earth, he would be knocked to the ground immediately by the security guard.
Definitely not wearing a hood.
Just relying on the melody in his mind, McDonald was able to play this most rogue instrument.
On the other side of the field of vision, McDonald witnessed the Scourge Legion dog-eating dog-bone and breaking bones, and he was filled with joy in his heart!
The smart suona was blowing and blowing, and for some reason it turned into the "First Seven Cycles".
Others don’t know!
Outsiders only think that this music is very strange and special, and it has a cheerful atmosphere that keeps tugging at the heartstrings.
When McDonald was high alone, he didn't even notice that Tyrande came behind a big tree not far away at some point. With just the simplest stop, this slim beauty entered the [Shadow Escape] state.
, making yourself seem to disappear from sight and perception.
"What a wonderful music." Tyrande murmured to himself, his beautiful eyes flickering as he glanced at Archimonde's skeleton that was stuck on Nordrassil but could not be cleaned because it was too heavy: "Well
, music is the window to the heart, this song is obviously like a requiem, but also has a positive and cheerful flavor. This league commander is really a wonderful person."
Sad?
Of course, the entire night elves were immersed in an atmosphere of sadness after the initial ecstasy of victory.
This is a heavy loss that has never been encountered in ten thousand years. Almost every family wears mourning (dark fine version).
How to heal the mental damage caused by a tragic victory? Even Tyrande, the high priest, felt a headache, and strange things happened.
In the distance, the night elves who were cleaning the battlefield stopped what they were doing and came closer silently, either leaning on the tree trunks beside the well or sitting on the grass.
No one was too close, they stopped at a suitable distance and became excellent listeners.
Alsace was surprised. Just when he was about to say something, his elder sister gently pulled his sleeve. Looking over, Kallia smiled quietly and shook her head.
Don't disturb him!
That’s what Kalia means!
Interestingly, McDonald was so excited that he didn't even notice the atmosphere around him.
When "Love Cycle" ended, it was immediately replaced by "Pure Land"...
The poisonous divine song that brainwashed countless listeners at the Biu station immediately infected countless night elves.
It's weird, the sadness in my heart has been driven away, leaving only a feeling that should be positive, and I can't help but dance along with it.
Finally, after playing the song, McDonald felt a little dry, so he put down the suona, and Kalia handed him some water. McDonald took a sip, and saw Tyrande walking out of the woods with elegant steps.
"Oh, Mr. Yufeng, are you done with official business?" McDonald stood up and nodded.
"That's about it. Shandris has just defeated the remaining main force of the demon army and is in pursuit. However, the other party broke into pieces and fled. This is quite troublesome, but it's not a big problem. Once the alliance is negotiated, the rest will be a long process.
reconstruction work.”
A small book stand used by book lovers.
"Congratulations!"
"That's right. Now that this is over, do you mind if I let Shandris go on a visit to Lordaeron? She has always told me that she wants to see where humans and dwarves live."
McDonald:???
In his impression, the big bosses of the night elves would not move out of their homes unless something happened. The cats stayed in their own territory all day long and did not come out.
This is the normal behavior of a leader. How can anyone run out all day like him?
Simply because he has no one over him. The other kings are at the same level at best and no one can control him.
After being stunned for a moment, McDonald immediately smiled: "Of course you're welcome, I'm afraid you won't be available."
As we chatted, it was inevitable to talk about the Scourge.
"I don't know what happened to those bones. We were hit hard suddenly. If those bones attack again in large numbers, I really don't know how to deal with it."
This is also the reason why Tyrande wants to join the Alliance. It is through personal experience that she can truly feel how powerful the undead Scourge's violent troops are. She does not believe that Terenas can shrink his eggs like this.
"Well, maybe you don't believe it. I just received unconfirmed news that the Scourge is having a civil war in Northrend. It's probably because Zulkin and Anastrian lost the Lich King's mental suppression.
Attacked Terenas."
"ah?"
Not to mention Tyrande, even the idiots pricked up their ears.
Then, McDonald said in a bit of a bad way: "Our scouts discovered the figure of Lord Illidan Stormrage! He seems to be leading a huge Naga army and a team of Blood Elf Splinterers, and is preparing to attack the Witch
Demon King."
"Ah, this..." Tyrande was really confused.
She couldn't describe how she felt, her mouth tasted sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and everything.
When she needed Illidan the most, he ran away without saying a word, and then inexplicably brought Naga and blood elf traitors to fight the Lich King?
"What on earth is going on?" Tyrande subconsciously took a step forward. Then, a burst of sadness came to her heart, and she gritted her teeth: "What did that night elf traitor do again?"
McDonald observed the reaction of the High Priest of the Temple of the Moon and felt strange in his heart: Hi! Before, the sand sculpture players were clamoring about turning the Eternal Well into the Sun Moon Lake. Come on, how can it be so simple? The feelings of the people's Penicillium spp. are fake.
