Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

The appearance chosen by Xal'atath is not perfect, at least there is a certain gap with Azshara's flawless face.

When it was still a metal body, there were no clues. Once the flesh and blood were completed, the gorgeousness and charm that Xalatas deliberately highlighted were exposed without any concealment.

The high elves passing by will also subconsciously cast their eyes on the beautiful Xalatath. Using Andrea's words to describe it, one word can sum up Xalatath's temperament.

Charm.

Different from the heroic beauty of Shandris and the femininity of Seres, Xal'atath's appearance and temperament are more likely to evoke the most primitive desires of male intelligent creatures.

However, this great beauty was wearing a maid outfit to show her identity. Most of the male high elves along the way turned to the only adult male in the family with envious eyes, and Shandris and Celes looked at their husband more and more. bad.

Saratassa's natural vixen appearance made the two feel a sense of crisis in their hearts. Even if Andrea repeatedly explained sincerely, their vigilance against Saratassa never relaxed.

The ancient god who is good at grasping people's hearts has long noticed the change in the attitude of the two, but making troubles is Xalatas' hobby.

Regarding Andrea's embarrassing situation, Xalatas deliberately fanned the flames with a happy smile on his face.

However, this young lady of the ancient god knows how to measure, and she just stepped on the tolerance limit of Seres and Shandris and jumped repeatedly.

When he saw Kael'thas, the Sun King was very puzzled by the weird atmosphere in this family.

Kael'thas, the straight man of steel, is not yet married. It is said that his Queen Mother's mother is looking for a suitable queen candidate for him.

Instinctively feeling that the family's situation was a bit weird, Kael'thas welcomed the Moonshadow family's trip to Quel'Thalas from a personal standpoint, and soon continued to bury his head in the documents on the grounds of his busy business.

"...Andrea, what are you doing? Want to add new members to the Moon Shadow family?"

As a woman, Alleria had a strange personality, but her mind was much sharper than that of Kael'thas, and she could see through the source of Shandris and Celes' displeasure at a glance.

Andrea waved her hand weakly, "How is it possible? This guy's situation is quite special. I still regard her as an object that can be used."

"A usable object?!"

Alleria's face became even weirder, "It turns out that you are so good..."

"That's not true!" Andrea's forehead blood vessels burst. "I mean weapons! It's not what you think!"

"Just kidding, don't get excited."

Alleria looked at the low air pressure over the Moon Shadow family, knelt down and rubbed Reinhardt's chubby face under Reinhardt's disgusted expression, and saw Andrea off with compassionate eyes.

"Anyway, ask yourself how lucky you are."

...

This casual family trip lasted for about a year and a half. If it wasn't for the important news from Anarchis, Andrea originally planned to complete the achievement of traveling around Azeroth by car.

Unfortunately, before he had time to go to Pandaria, Malfurion prayed to Elune excitedly, and informed Andrea's family through Luna's relay that Tyrande, who had been closed for many years, was finally released.

Shandris and Celes are not stupid. Under the attention of the melon-eaters Leticia and Aurora watching the show, the two finally figured out the true nature of Xalatas.

This young lady of the ancient god didn't really have unreasonable thoughts about Andrea, it was purely out of the nature of the ancient gods to manipulate people's hearts and tell stories, and wanted to see chaotic scenes out of order.

Even if the chaos is just shrouded in this small family, it can make Xal'atath feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

After figuring out the truth, the two quickly calmed down. They ignored Xalatas's provocations. Over time, Xalatas, who felt bored, also stopped.

However, Miss Ancient God did not give up the idea of ​​creating limited chaos. She continued to provoke right and wrong in another way. This time, it was the former Queen of the Night that Shandris had been worried about—Azshara, who was treated as a tool by her.

Before Xal'atath could start his plan, Elune's oracle came, and Andrea and the others had no choice but to give up their plans to continue traveling and hurriedly teleported back to Mount Hyjal.

A year and a half has passed, and Azeroth has been extremely peaceful.

After the decisive battle with N'Zoth, countries of all races focused on recuperation, and even the alliance and tribes that did not like each other restrained their conflicts and worked hard to develop their internal affairs.

The Lich King's side is starting to move around, Kel'Thuzad's contacts are getting more and more frequent, Andrea is already mentally prepared to return to Anakis, and Tyrande's exit is just one of the inducements.

After returning to Anarchis, Andrea first sent Reinhardt, who was more than three years old and already able to live independently, back to the manor, and ordered Wilfred and the maids to take care of him.

Xalatas was also left in the manor. Wilfred frowned a little at the glamorous appearance of the maid called Sarah by the master, but he didn't say anything wisely, and arranged for her close-fitting Handover of maids.

Seeing Tyrande again, Shandris first saluted his mentor respectfully.

"Mentor, congratulations on successfully becoming a demigod."

Tyrande's temperament was slightly ethereal compared to before the retreat. She smiled and helped Shandris up, "Thank you for your hard work these past few years. I heard that your family has added a new person? I will definitely visit you in a few days , let me see that cute little guy."

"Okay, I'm waiting for the tutor to arrive at any time."

Compared with Tyrande's ruddy complexion, Malfurion looked a little weak, and from time to time reached out and tapped his lower back like an old man.

"Um……"

The passers-by Andrea, Fandral, and Garrod exchanged glances, and the three of them showed understanding at the same time.

Maiev, who had a keen sense, elbowed his younger brother's waist, "Why are you three wretched flirting with each other? Just speak up if you have something to say!"

Garrod rubbed his waist bitterly, "Sister, we are just welcoming Andrea who has returned after a long absence, don't you need to teach me a lesson like this? No wonder you haven't been able to find..."

"Um?!"

Maiev's brows were raised upright, even if she was a straight girl, she could guess what Garald wanted to say in the second half of the sentence... After all, she is indeed not young anymore.

"Can you say that again?"

Garrod hurriedly shook his head like a rattle drum, "No, no, no! I didn't say anything... Woohoo!"

Garald was unlucky to have such a female tyrannosaurus sister who moved more hands than mouths.

"cough~"

With a light cough to help Garrod out of the siege, Andrea, as the speaker, welcomed Tyrande who was out of customs.

"First of all, all members of the council welcome the return of the high priest, and congratulate you on becoming the fifth demigod of the night elves."

"five?"

Tyrande raised an eyebrow, "You, me, Shandris, Malfurion, who else?"

Malfurion sighed, "Azshara."

"Azshara?!"

After Tyrande left the customs, he was busy tossing Malfurion vigorously, and he didn't know much about the current world situation.

"What happened? Azshara finally showed up?"

After receiving Andrea's gaze, Malfurion patted Tyrande on the shoulder and signaled her to sit down first.

"It's a long story. It just so happens that we still have related matters to discuss, so let's go over the ins and outs by the way."