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Chapter 1837: Chen. Elune. Thrall. Storm Stout

"tribe!"

Tyrande took a deep breath, realizing that she had been betrayed, and everyone in the Temple of the Moon left her.

"Why are these damn traitors unwilling to guard the Temple of the Moon?" Tyrande thought fiercely, really wanting to pray to the Moon Goddess Elune to punish them and make the traitors' lives worse than death.

However, the most important thing right now is the threat of the Horde.

"All night elves have the responsibility and obligation to sacrifice their lives to protect the Moon Temple. For the moon god Elune, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they cannot take a step back. Otherwise, they will be traitors of the night elves. Their sin is unpardonable and they will be punished after death.

Will be thrown into the bottomless abyss."

Tyrande thought so.

Now that they are outnumbered, it is not wise to become an enemy of the tribe. Tyrande has already made arrangements and there is a secret passage in the prayer room.

Tyrande rushed to the entrance of the secret passage in a panic, and was horrified to find that the secret passage was blocked.

"Who did it?"

Tyrande, who had always been calm, panicked. Someone actually knew about the existence of the secret passage. This was originally a secret that was only hers.

"Is it Malfurion? Oh my god, this is forcing me to surrender to the tribe!"

Tyrande felt the world spin for a while, gritted his teeth, and secretly thought about how he should surrender to his junior Meera Gaoling.

"Don't talk, just watch quietly." A voice sounded from behind Tyrande.

Tyrande turned around quickly, and there was a shadow leopard behind her.

This is the shadow incarnation of Malfurion. In fact, his true body is still in the Emerald Dream.

"Malfurion, what have you done?" Tyrande asked complainingly.

A cloud-like shadow emerged from Malfurion's body, shrouding Tyrande:

"I thought you could retreat safely, so I came to check because I was worried. Who else knows about this secret passage except you and me?"

Tyrande was in a slightly better mood, but suddenly her brows tightened:

"How did you know the secret passage?"

Malfurion was silent for a long time: "You have the habit of talking in your sleep."

Hidden in the shadows, Tyrande felt much safer. After being silent for a long time, she said unwillingly:

"If my true strength is exposed, I can fight my way out. Unfortunately, I will easily be criticized for doing so."

"So we just watch quietly." Malfurion said solemnly: "No one should know the secret of the Shadow Leopard. By the way, we can find out who betrayed us."

Malfurion led the way, and Tyrande followed behind. Both of them were extremely familiar with the Temple of the Moon.

Arriving at the main hall of the Moon Temple, the white statue of the Moon God shone with light.

Malfurion climbed up the wall, Tyrande jumped lightly, and the two of them arrived on the main beam of the main hall.

Not long after, a group of Highmountain tauren rushed in, with Meera Highmountain at the front.

"Warchief, no night elves have been found." A scout reported.

Meera Gaoling raised her head and admired the holy statue of the Moon God, and laughed and said:

"It turns out that the night elves are just a bunch of cowards who don't even care about their own temple. They are really useless."

Malfurion looked quickly at Tyrande, worried that she would not be able to bear the sound.

Fortunately, Tyrande spared his life more than anyone else, holding his breath and making no sound like a hunting cat.

Immediately afterwards, the light-forged orcs entered the Moon Temple, and Meera Gaoling immediately showed a flattering look.

Everyone searched the entire Moon Temple, but unfortunately the night elves always lived a simple life, so they didn't find many good things.

Meila Gaoling smiled slightly and said: "Continue searching, don't begrudge these buildings, they will all be destroyed anyway."

An orc general asked: "Tauren, does this make sense?"

Meera Gaoling said flatteringly: "Back to General, I don't know about others, but Malfurion has always been greedy. I guess his wealth is hidden in the Temple of the Moon."

Not long after, something was indeed discovered. A scout loudly shouted: "Great Chief, we found a large amount of gold and silver jewelry in a wine cellar."

"Wine cellar? Private money."

On the rafters, Tyrande glared at Malfurion fiercely, and Malfurion, who turned into a shadow leopard, could only shrug helplessly.

Countless gold, jade, and precious magic gems were discovered from the treasure house, and they were all moved to the main hall.

Meera Gaoling estimated the number of treasures, shook her head and said: "This is definitely not the whole story. Tyrande is ten times greedier than Malfurion."

This search lasted for a full hour, and even ancient detection magic was used. A huge treasure house was discovered in the garden of the Temple of the Moon, with an astonishing amount of treasures in it.

Malfurion glanced at Tyrande and said, no wonder you like watering flowers in the garden.

Tyrande had an indifferent attitude, meaning that this was just a drop in the bucket of my mother's wealth.

Meera Gaoling was proud:

"I know that Malfurion Tyrande and his wife are not a fuel-efficient lamp. They have been the leaders of the night elves for ten thousand years. These are just their small treasury."

Standing in front of the statue of the Moon God, Meera Gaoling opened her arms: "Look, the Moon God Elune, this is the chief priestess you trust, but she is just a greedy devil."

The Moon Goddess didn't say anything, and still looked at everyone quietly.

Meera Highmountain was unhappy: "Why, you look down on us? Moon Goddess Elune, I'm beginning to doubt whether you really exist."

Gritting her teeth, Meila Gaoling felt scared and said: "Someone, please destroy this stone statue for me."

Malfurion almost didn't make a sound in fright, but Tyrande's expression was calm and he stopped him with stern eyes.

The tauren of Highmountain are afraid of the moon god Elune and dare not take action.

Those light-forged orcs, on the other hand, had no fear in their hearts. A large group of light-forged orcs stepped forward and struck the statue of the Moon God with battle axes.

Soon, the Moon Goddess statue was broken into pieces of stone on the ground.

"The so-called Moon Goddess Elune is nothing more than that." Meera Gaoling roared provocatively: "I destroyed your idol, but you punished me with your anger?"

The sky was cloudless and there was no movement.

Meera Gaoling became more and more aggressive, jumping to her feet and cursing.

A tall light-forged orc general walked out of the crowd, holding the Warchief's instructions in his hand:

"The great savior, Chen Sal Stormstout ordered that all looted property be burned in front of the statue of the Moon God."

Meera Gaoling didn't know why, she just felt it was a pity, but she did not dare to disobey the chief's order.

The Lightforged Orcs found a large amount of oil and poured it on the mountains of treasure.

Mera Highmountain lit it with her own hands, and at the same time, the Lightforged Orc general quietly tore open a magic scroll.

The flames burned fiercely and swallowed up all the treasures.

Inexplicably, the gold began to melt and gradually transformed into a human form, while precious magic gems flew into the air to embellish the appearance of the human form.

Not long after, a shining golden statue appeared in front of everyone, taller than the previous Moon God statue.

This is a sturdy pandaren, with sharp fangs of an orc, wearing a golden armor inlaid with countless gems.

Judging from the appearance, he is almost identical to Chen Stormstout.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and Meila Gaoling was the first to kneel on the ground:

"I understand. It turns out that the savior Chen Thrall Stormstout is the moon god Elune."

The light-forged orc general said loudly: "Yes, the warchief's full name is Chen. Elune. Thrall. Stormstout. He is the moon god Elune, who came to the world to save Azeroth."

At this moment, Chen Stormstout, who was enjoying the sunshine and delicious food in Pandaria, did not know that there was a distinguished title in his name.


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