At most, the Dalaran Master can learn the high-elf Thalassian language. Darnassus is a new topic for the alliance that has only recently appeared. The Dark Elf has no mages, so which Dalaran Master would learn this.
Luo Ning has learned 30% in such a short time and is already very strong.
"Are you...are you humiliating our Kaldorei?" Jarod was a little angry. As soon as he spoke, the two dark elf guards who were originally pressing down on Ronin immediately pressed down on Ronin's arms.
Luo Ning subconsciously struggled to stand up.
"I don't...yes...I don't...that..." Luo Ning was originally not good at words. When he was nervous and forced by Jarod, he immediately became incoherent. His panicked look matched his originally unkind face.
, especially the scar on his nose, it is really suspicious.
Alas! There are always some guys in the world who look sorry.
Just like McDonald's, there used to be a buddy who had done nothing but was very innocent, but the whole class would send him some seed links when they had nothing to do.
If he doesn't want it, he will continue to stuff it!
When I asked, the answer was generally "No, buddy, I think you are just not satisfied with your desires all day long. In order to prevent you from committing crimes, I will use Mikami-sensei to hold you up first."
Luo Ning is almost like that now. The more he explains, the more Jarod wants to stab him with a sword.
"That's enough! Just step back and keep my bodyguard, and I will interrogate him personally." Brother Mai waved his hand, and the leader of the little pawn like Jarod immediately obeyed the order and stepped back.
Luo Ning looked at the tall and mighty night elf nobles with magnificent weapons in front of him and swallowed his saliva.
Who knew that the nobleman walked slowly in front of him and leaned over slowly.
The next second, open your mouth and kneel!
Yes! As soon as McDonald opened his mouth, Luo Ning knelt down.
"Oh, Ronin, do you only have magic left in your mind? Your diplomatic skills are so worrisome. As the commander-in-chief of the Alliance, I am worried about the future of Dalaran!"
That familiar emphasis, that typical Stratholme Common accent, you know it's Lao Jianghu as soon as you say it, ah no, it's an old acquaintance.
"You are..." Luo Ning's expression was very exciting. From short-term shock to ecstasy, the great joys and falls in life are so exciting: "McDonald!? What are you doing?"
After all, they were friends who had hung out together and fought against Brother Wing in Grim Batol. Even if McDonald later failed to recruit Ronin, the friendship was still there.
Luo Ning can firmly hold the position of Kirin Tor Speaker, and other council members may not have this consideration.
"Shh!"
McDonald made a silent gesture, and Ronin immediately calmed down and asked, "Nozdormu?"
McDonald nodded.
Next to them, the originally nervous guards of the Xingchen family had already put their hands on the hilt of their swords. You know, a while ago, the guards who escorted the Marquis to the appointment all died, which often made the guards startled.
. Now I saw my boss suddenly speaking an unknown language and comforting the savage-like guy. Then I saw my boss’s gestures and I immediately relaxed.
"Untie him! He is an important ally of the night elves!"
"but……"
"Don't be naive! The Burning Legion is so powerful. Do you think the night elves alone can defeat it? We need the power of other races! Dragons! Gods of the Wilderness! Humans! As long as we can unite, we all want it!" McDonald said.
The righteous scolding made the bodyguard wake up and start working quickly.
"Also, give the mage named Luo Ning the due etiquette. Well, by the way, give that guy a shave."
Not to brag, McDonald's has been unhappy with Luo Ning's beard for a long time.
Luo Ning felt like a frog on the dissecting table, being pinned down on a recliner by a group of purple-skinned 'beautiful' maids. [Luo Ning's robe] was also stripped and washed, and it took half an hour to put it out.
After washing herself, putting on a loose robe, and having dinner in front of Mr. Mai, Luo Ning felt like he was alive.
"Alive?"
"Come alive."
"Okay, tell me, what happened to you? Who else is coming?"
Luo Ning opened up the conversation.
Ignoring time retrieval and counting only the actual time that passed by Luo Ning, it was about three months ago that Luo Ning, who was extremely busy with the reconstruction of Dalaran, was suddenly captured by Nozdormu.
Unlike in the original history, where Luo Ning went back to 10,000 years ago due to an 'accident', this was a typical business trip for Luo Ning.
Anyway, with his temperament, he would rather face a giant dragon than stay in the office as a human seal. As the Speaker, he is stuck in the reconstruction of Dalaran, and everything big and small has to go through him.
speaker.
Not to mention, his teacher Crassus was also traveling with him, so Luo Ning came over happily.
It's just that Luo Ning was born with a constitution of disaster. He fell into the woods as soon as he got off the ground and was almost killed by a group of wild beasts, ah no, by the seemingly savage Cenarius.
They wanted to recognize each other, but they were not familiar with each other in the night elf territory because they were not good at interpersonal communication. Luo Ning was more afraid of the taboo of time, so he did not recognize each other. As a result, he was beaten up by Cenarius first, and as soon as he ran out of the forest, he
Met an orc.
"Orcs? Where did the orcs come from in Azeroth ten thousand years ago?" Actor Mai asked knowingly.
"He came from the Horde. His name was Brox Saurfang. He was probably Nozdormu's choice. It's just that he was very unlucky. He just joined me and managed to communicate successfully, and then we ran into each other.
Formed a partial division of the Burning Legion."
Although there were tens of thousands of demons even though they were partial troops, Brox, who was destined to die, was so unreasonably submerged in the tide of demons that he died before he even got out of the battle.
"this……"
At this moment, McDonald finally realized why so many parallel worlds in Azeroth collapsed.
Not every parallel world ends with the victory of the hero. If there is a flaw in any link, the ending will immediately turn the world into destruction. This is why the Bronze Dragon King had to send his McDonald over in order to make up for the votes.
As Luo Ning spoke, he took out a big ax from his crotch, ah, no, from the space storage bag. McDonald's dark elf bodyguards were stunned for a moment.
This ax is full of tribal-style violent aesthetics, including the fang-like barbs on the blade, the swallowing position that connects the metal part of the ax and the wooden handle, and the skull of an unknown beast.
If you say this is an ax specially designed for death knights, McDonald will believe it.
Luo Ning said solemnly: "This is the lower body of Brox who was bitten off by an abyss lord. He hacked the demon to death with his backhand, and then threw it to me when his upper body fell to the ground. His last words were, 'Please take this
Give an ax to a true warrior'."
Looking at the big ax pushed by Luo Ning from the table, McDonald's left and right eyelids jumped wildly at the same time.
"Wait, aren't you..."
"In my opinion, there is no greater warrior than you in this world!"
