Dath'Rema's eyes suddenly shrank, and the highlight was that they died!
From the very beginning, Dath'Remar had been paying attention to the captured Tyrande, and also wanted to contact the high priest of the Moon God secretly, seeking a way to become a loyal minister. However, before he could do so, McDonald's came and asked him to
While he was pleasantly surprised, he was also wondering what could force the nominal boss of the resistance to come in person.
Is this... the answer?
Then Tyrande's importance needs to be adjusted upward.
Dath'Remar is a typical upper elf noble. Even if he has decided to rebel against the queen, he will still think about something that can increase his and his tribe's bargaining chips in the resistance and enhance his status.
As soon as he thought about this, McDonald interrupted him with a smile.
"This Moon God Priest is very important, but compared to the overall situation of Azeroth, it is not that important."
McDonald's is making it clear: Having her is great, but in the final analysis, she is the icing on the cake!
"Please give instructions, leader!" Dath'Rema bowed slightly.
"The portal connecting to the Burning Legion headquarters is difficult to destroy, right?"
Dath'Rema complained in her heart: You have even obtained the devil's portal key, and you are still asking me?
On the surface, Dath'Rema introduced it very seriously: "Yes! It is here, and it is not here either!"
He talks like the Riddler, but he is actually talking about the common sense about portals in magic - when this kind of interstellar portal across the universe is opened, the door is no longer the traditional concept of "door". This side of the door
It's Azeroth, and over there is the Burning Legion's lair. When attacking the portal, the energy and power may not necessarily fall on the door. It may directly pass through the portal and fall into the opposite space.
This involves space science.
If Hawk Star is the uneducated noble in the rumors, then Dath'Remar's words are in vain.
The person opposite is obviously an expert!
Macdonald is an example of "You are the same as you are in the same nine years". In addition to studying, he was constantly poisoned by games and animations. He got to the point in one sentence: "It doesn't matter where you are, without the eternal place."
The power supply from the well, it's nowhere to be found. What I'm asking is, how deep is the involvement."
Huh? You know what you’re doing!
Dathrema said decisively and seriously: "It's very deep! Three main well water branches have been connected to the portal. Not to mention destruction, just the return of magic power caused by the rash interruption of functions may detonate the entire Eternal City.
Well. We need to slowly reduce the power supply to the portal..."
"Wait! Lower it? How long will this process take?" Luo Ning, the most knowledgeable person, first asked the question.
Of course, Dath'Rema was not happy to be interrupted, but the leader of the alliance attached great importance to this strange human mage who seemed to have high intelligence and magical knowledge. He had to answer with sweat on his forehead: "It will take... half a month at the earliest.
No, a week!”
Shandis, who was still young, screamed on the spot: "Wait, you mean, while we are guarding the portal to prevent more demons from interfering, we will allow you to change the spells in the magic circle with peace of mind.
Slowly close the portal?"
Dath'Rema's balls ached, and his eyes widened: "What else can we do? Once all the magic in the Well of Eternity is detonated, the city of Azshara will be destroyed, no, even the entire continent will be destroyed! No one can
Take this responsibility! No one!"
Malfurion was furious: "Isn't it the upper elf who caused this mess!?"
Dath'Remar choked.
In the final analysis, it is still the collective greed of the upper elves. Queen Azshara is trying to conquer Sargeras, and the upper elves who are obsessed with magic are trying to gain stronger power.
Even the upper-class elves really can't get rid of this pot.
McDonald waved his hand and emphasized: "If... what I'm talking about is if - there is really no other way. In order to protect the entire world, the destruction of Azshara City and even the entire continent is the price, then it is not impossible.
Acceptable.”
All the participants felt a thrill in their hearts. Thinking of the horrific scene of the earth shattering that day, everyone was frightened.
"Really...do you really want to go to this point?" Dath'Rema's voice trembled.
The more McDonald looked at Mr. Kai, the more guilty he became.
Aren't they the upper-class elves who are seeking death to such an extent?
If Master Kai doesn't cut himself off from his former compatriots, he will die together. If he cuts himself off, most of the upper elves will die.
Dath'Remar finally decided: "I understand."
"Okay, let's get back to Tyrande Whisperwind..."
As soon as he said it, McDonald realized that he had come by some unlucky chance.
When he was transporting Father Kai and other noble heirs out, the eredar twins happened to be interrogating Tyrande, and just now it was Queen Azshara's turn to go there in person.
None of the two gangs at the front and back were small enough to get in.
"She saw Azshara, which means she saw..."
Time goes back to shortly after Tyrande was captured.
In a prison deep beneath the palace, Tyrande suddenly came back to consciousness from her nightmare-like, half-asleep state.
The terrifying goat monster defeated her, as well as the Stormrage brothers she had placed high hopes on, and forcibly captured her. She still remembers a pair of furry hands with claws dragging her tightly...
Her ears were filled with the desperate and helpless roars of Brother Stormrage, and then she was frightened awake.
At this moment, what appeared in front of her was a red-skinned female devil with an evil aura and extremely enchanting face and figure.
"ah!"
She tried to struggle, but it was obviously useless.
Two glowing green energy ropes pulled her hands, making her raise her elbows just like she did when tying her ponytail, except that her wrists were firmly fixed at the back of her neck, and then her legs were
Pulled and pulled apart widely.
This posture made her feel extremely humiliated, but Tyrande could not adjust her posture no matter how hard she tried.
She kept praying to the Moon Goddess, and this time the goddess responded to her. Even though she could not hear the goddess's holy words, Tyrande clearly felt that the goddess's power turned into milky white light and enveloped her, protecting her from evil forces.
It's a pity that this can't change her bound state!
"Interesting, she's left to you." The red-skinned female devil said.
Tyrande noticed that standing next to her was Harveys, her captor.
Just when she was imagining what kind of terrifying mental attack the other party would use to deal with her, Harveys showed a cruel smile on his face.
"I won't do anything to you, at least not now." The smile on his face became more and more gloomy and evil: "The true collapse of faith should start from the heart. This is the most perfect fall."
At first, Tyrande didn't understand.
She soon understood that in the middle of the night, a group of uninvited guests visited her.
If Queen Azshara's personal arrival only surprised her, then the arrival of the latter made her feel like the world was falling apart.
"Illidan!?"
Tyrande felt as if her entire outlook was ruined, and she felt like her pupils were shaking.
