Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

After Tyrande left the government affairs hall angrily, Leticia immediately made a face at her back.

"Hey~ I made you fierce, you are at a disadvantage."

Andrea knocked on the girl's head angrily, "What are you so proud of? Now Tyrande is much more difficult to deal with than before. You can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed against her in political battles with her."

"If it wasn't for Onyxia helping you behind your back, do you really think you can really last until I come back by yourself?"

Leticia aggrievedly slipped to Shandris and touched her head. She knew that Shandris loved her very much when she was not training.

Sure enough, Shandris gave Andrea a reproachful look, "It's almost enough, even with the help of Princess Black Dragon, Leticia has worked hard enough for more than half a year, don't blame her anymore."

Andrea rolled her eyes and complained in a low voice, "No wonder people say that a loving mother is a loser..."

"Ok?!"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Fandral breathed a sigh of relief after Tyrande left. He smiled wryly and said to Andrea, "You still have a way. You refuted all her doubts with blows and punches, and let her eat it by the way." A dumb loss."

Andrea smiled and said, "It's just going with the flow. In fact, during the 200 years of retreat in Tyrande, the Shadow of the Dark Moon has won a good reputation among the people. Simply deny the merits of the priests."

"but……"

Andrea leaned on the table with one hand to support the side of his face, and said with a half-smile, "I admit that Tyrande has improved a lot compared to before. When I came back, I saw many moon god priests operating in the city. That guy You should also realize that the status of the sisterhood is unstable."

"Oh~"

Maiev, who kept looking down at the document, let out a rare chuckle, "No matter how much she improves, I'm afraid she still won't make any troubles in front of you, so I can rest assured."

It is true that Maiev has a bad relationship with Tyrande, but before the big change, Maiev was a clear-cut public and private person, and she would not bring her dislike of Tyrande into her work.

If Tyrande could convince her with reasonable reasons, Maiev would follow the rules no matter how reluctant she was.

Putting away the documents in his hand, Maiev suddenly asked the questions in the hearts of Fandral, Leticia and others.

"Andrea, as far as I know, you are not the kind of person who will be late at will. Did something happen during the trip to the Eastern Continent?"

Leticia immediately became energetic when she heard this question, and she waved Shandris' hand coquettishly, trying to let Shandris spoil her in advance.

Seeing that everyone present was almost filled with curiosity, Andrea shook his head amusedly and said, "This is the Government Affairs Office. It's not convenient to discuss private matters here. Let's change the place first."

...

"Zandalar?"

In the lounge of the Great Moon Temple, Maiev frowned after listening to Andrea's story, "I didn't expect to find the troll's lair by accident..."

Leticia hung on Shandris's back excitedly and asked repeatedly, "What does that loa named Paku look like? Where's Rezan? What do kings' loa mean?"

Shandris smiled wryly and backed away from the overly excited Leticia, "How can I answer you asking so many questions at once, come one by one."

While several women chattered together to discuss Loa's appearance, Fandral's focus was not here.

"Rezan took the initiative to show you kindness? For what?"

"do not know."

Andrea shrugged and said, "I can see that Rezan is not as manic as his Devilsaur appearance, he has a very wise soul."

"Perhaps he saw the hidden dangers of Zandalari's future through the blood trolls in Nazmir, or he simply wanted to ease the conflict between trolls and night elves in today's changing world situation."

"In any case, the status of the kings of Loalezan is even higher than that of the contemporary Zandalari god kings and prophets. It is good news that he took the initiative to express goodwill to us. Let's just wait and see the follow-up progress."

...

After Andrea returned to Anarchis to sit in charge, the political situation that had been somewhat undercurrent has returned to stability.

Tyrande would still make trouble for him from time to time, but most of the problems were solved on the spot by him lightly.

Tyrande, who has restrained her temper a lot, is not messing around. She is ready for this failure and waits for the next attack. She also knows that she wants to bring down Andrea, who has become more and more prestigious in Anassis, all at once. It's almost impossible.

A few months later, good news came from the Eastern Continent. The Kingdom of Quel'Thalas finally repelled the fierce attack of the Amani trolls with Dath'Rema and other royal families and nobles who went to the front line.

With the support of the Sunwell, the high elves completely unleashed their powerful firepower.

Chief Mandolin of Amani was very disdainful when he saw the high elves. These elves looked much weaker than the night elves recorded on the historical slates. Their height could not reach two meters at all, much shorter than the trolls.

But when they really started to fight, Chief Mandolin immediately agreed with the history of humiliation left by his predecessors when they fought against the Night Empire.

This kind of pink-skinned dwarf spellcaster was too ruthless, and the Amani troll, who underestimated the enemy, was hit head-on.

The raging flames ignited a large forest. The forest trolls surrounded by flames had never encountered such a scene. A large number of scorched compatriots huddled up and smashed their psychological defense.

For thousands of years, the Amani trolls have long lost the courage of their ancestors when they killed Hijix with numbers. They fled in a hurry under the fierce magic attack of the high elves, and even the chief of Mandolin died tragically in the rebellion. among.

The death of the chief threw the Amani Empire into chaos. The Prophet Kamal stood up to quell the warlords who were about to move, and strongly supported the succession of Mandolin's heirs.

But the heirs left by Mandolin, who died in middle age, are still immature. Even under the full protection of the prophet, it is difficult to subdue all the people in the clan.

Defeating the powerful forest troll gave Quel'Thalas, who had just founded a nation, gained confidence. Dath'Remar finally smiled in relief when he saw the energetic smiles on the faces of the tribesmen.

After this battle, the Amani trolls were temporarily silent, and Quel'Thalas officially gained a firm foothold in the Amani Forest.

Abandoning the name given to the forest by the trolls, Dath'Remar renamed the forest they live in Eversong Forest, implying that this forest will always be full of laughter and singing.

After the wandering journey, Sun King Dath'Rema was finally able to rest at ease, but after relaxing, he realized that his body was already overwhelmed.

When Andrea and the others received the news that Dath'Remar was seriously ill, Seres's rosy face, which had been excited because of Quel'Thalas's victory, suddenly turned white.

Andrea sighed. The last time he saw Dath'Remar's extremely haggard look, he guessed that this day would come sooner or later.

"Oni, I will ask the Arcanist to take you to Northrend, and go to Wyrmrest Temple to invite Arygos as soon as possible. We need his help to open the remote portal to Eversong Forest."