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Chapter 764: The surrender of the Red Dragon Queen I

Actually Robbie has two choices.

The first option is to secretly tell the Red Dragon Queen about Medivh and Archimonde's plot.

But Robbie couldn't fathom the Red Dragon Queen's thoughts.

Even if the Red Dragons knew the trap of the Fountain of Heart, Robbie could not guarantee that the Red Dragon Queen would side with the night elves and in turn fight against the Legion. There was no causal connection.

Big people only care about interests, only small people care about right and wrong.

Probably the Red Dragon Queen will regard this as a beautiful misunderstanding, and then take the opportunity to put forward some additional conditions. After the two conflicts are resolved, the transaction and conspiracy can still continue.

The other option is one that Robbie doesn't want to face, but has no choice about.

Taking advantage of the night elves' 10,000-year belief in the moon god, he pretended to be an envoy to stop the night elves.

The night elves don't need to believe, they just need to be hesitant.

The large night elf army was dragging its way forward. When he saw it halfway, Robbie took action.

A milky white halo fell from the sky, and a bright moon slowly set, as if hanging above the heads of the night elves. The soft white light formed a translucent wall, blocking the way forward for the night elves.

Robbie transformed into the image of a night elf, wearing holy white clothes. His whole body was wrapped in bright light, and three pairs of white wings appeared on his back, which was holy and dignified.

"I am the messenger of the moon god Elune, the night elf, and the people of the moon god. Where are you going?"

The arrival of the Moon God's envoy, whether it was true or not, attracted enough attention. The night elves immediately stopped and stopped to watch.

Cenarius, who was walking at the front, was stunned for a moment. He did not believe this divine messenger who appeared suddenly. Besides, there had been fake divine messengers appearing in Ashenvale. Cenarius raised his hooves and roared:

"Who dares to pretend to be an envoy of God? You blasphemer."

Robbie stretched out his right hand, and the milky white light enveloped Cenarius, sending him up into the air, and then threw him down hard, creating a big pit.

Cenarius lay in the middle of the pit, his huge body unable to move, groaning in pain.

Strength is always the most effective threat. Cenarius was defeated with one move, and the night elves collectively let out a cry of surprise.

"Where is Chief Priest Tyrande? Why do the night elves have such stupid creatures? I need an explanation." Robbie pointed at Cenarius in the pit and looked at Tyrande in the crowd.

Tyrande frowned slightly. She sensed that the visitor was unkind. She walked out of the crowd slowly and asked politely: "Your Excellency claims to be the messenger of the Moon God. Do you have any evidence? I am the Chief Moon God Priest. Why have you never seen him before?"

Your Mightiness."

Robbie gently raised his hand, and white light enveloped Tyrande, as if it was a blessing.

In a place where people can't see, a thin transparent thread tightly strangled Tyrande's throat. With just a slight exertion, Tyrande's head would be dismembered.

"Tylande, have you forgotten? Ten thousand years ago in the Temple of the Moon, we once spent a wonderful night. Well, that is not actually a good memory. After all, explaining the etiquette of the Moon God to you is very boring.

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Even under duress, Tyrande still refused to submit.

After all, she is the leader of the night elves who has seen the world. She has experienced nothing in ten thousand years of history. Tyrande is betting that Robbie does not dare to do anything to her, otherwise he will not be able to deal with it. He said softly:

"Really, why don't I remember such a thing? It's only been ten thousand years, and my memory cannot get worse."

Tyrande's reaction was within Robbie's expectation, but Robbie was also prepared. He shook his head slightly and said:

"Your memory has really deteriorated. I warned you 10,000 years ago that the Scourge would appear out of thin air. They could turn the dead into living people, and they were no different from living people. Have you really forgotten my memory?"

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Tyrande's expression changed with shock. She then realized that Robbie did not need her to live. If she refused to cooperate, he would resurrect her from the dead, and he could do so seamlessly.

At the same time, Robbie also hinted at his origins.

The smart Tyrande responded quickly, pretending to suddenly recall, smiled and said:

"When I mentioned the Scourge Legion, I remembered it. Dear Lord Messenger of God, you are the most noble messenger around the Moon God. We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. What is the reason for your visit in person?"

Tyrande was quite sensible and guessed Robbie's identity. After all, he was able to subdue Cenarius with one move, which was rare among the Scourge. Robbie said calmly:

"There is a bad element among our envoys who conveyed false oracles. He is an insidious orc, and I have executed him. Elune, the moon god, is very concerned about the night elves and specially sent me to give you guidance.

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The night elves are not stupid. In addition to Tyrande, the elders of Mount Hyjal also saw that there was something wrong with this divine envoy, and knew that the divine envoy in front of them was probably a fake.

But Robbie mentioned the Scourge. The Night Elves were all aware of the Scourge's record against the Burning Legion. If the Scourge participated in the battle of Mount Hyjal, the situation would be different.

If this were the case, the night elves would not have to humiliate themselves into becoming slaves of the Burning Legion.

Tyrande pondered slightly, thought for a while, and asked: "What advice does the great moon god Elune have?"

The Elune in this actually refers to Arthas. Robbie replied pretending to be pious:

"Moon God Elune asked me to tell you that the night elves are only facing a small setback. The Red Dragon Queen has offended the night elves. She will definitely be punished. You just need to wait quietly."

Tyrande's beautiful eyes were a little confused, not knowing how to make a decision, so she looked at Malfurion aside.

Malfurion shrugged, meaning you make up your own mind.

"Okay, then we'll wait here."

This place is not far from the Heart Fountain, so Tyrande naturally does not believe in this false messenger of God, just to save his own life.

She secretly calculated in her heart that as long as the red dragon clan got impatient, they would definitely come out to urge them.

The "God Envoy" can defeat Cenarius with one move, but facing the red dragon clan that blocks the sky and the sun, he is absolutely no match. The only option is to escape.

Tyrande's order was passed on, and the night elves set up camp on the same spot. Most night elves were skeptical of the angels, but at this point, they had no choice.

No one wants to be a lowly slave, and the night elves hope to spend more time free.

Heart Spring, although the Dragon Clan has been standing still, the Red Dragon Queen has always been paying attention to the night elves' schedule.

The Burning Legion is famous. In order to suppress the Legion and increase the bargaining chip, the Red Dragon Queen mobilized almost all the dragon clan. At this moment, she is most concerned about the movements in the Burning Legion camp.

"Damn night elves, what are they dawdling with?" The Red Dragon Queen was very angry. She didn't know why, but today she felt frightened, as if something big had happened.

There was no movement in the Burning Legion camp, which reassured the Red Dragon Queen. She ordered one of her subordinates:

"Varastraz, my loyal subordinate, you are leading a few tribesmen to urge the night elves. What is Tyrande doing?"


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