Stormwind God

In the first year of the Dark Door, fast travel through the portal is still very incredible in most people's concepts. With the development of magic technology, directional portal technology has been improved to the greatest extent in the past two decades.

I still remember that when the first alliance meeting, the kings of all countries took a boat or car and rushed to the meeting.

The portal is now in place. Whoever can be the master of a country is not a wise person. As long as it is safe, no one has the time to toss on the road.

In Teldrassil, Tyrande's henchman Melland was still uneasy: "I don't know. Will we be treated coldly by the kings of all countries when we join the alliance?"

In fact, naturalists have such concerns. Vandal * Deer Helmet even publicly stated that Tyrande's approach was to stick his face to his cold butt.

However, the night elves are more inclined to alliance. After all, one side is a human-like pleasing-eyed guy, and the other is either a bone or a green-skin orc who killed their demigod Cenarius ...

However, no matter how you think about it, it is not as good as an actual visit.

"No." Tyrande smiled softly.

"Yes, Your High Priest, have you been born recently? I always feel that you are in a very good mood, and your whole person is looking good."

"Are you there? It should be your illusion." Tyrande secretly stayed away, his face flushed: "Time is up!"

Crossing the portal opened by the pre-assigned Mage Dalaran, the night elves felt only a moment of trance. The feeling of space deviation has exiled their fellow citizens thousands of years ago, and now calls himself the blood of Sin'dorei. The Elf has never experienced it.

This feels short-lived, and it only takes a few seconds.

When they returned to God, they were already in a wide passage that was not too long, and the portal was less than ten meters away.

"Sentinel! Hold your chest up!" Melland's idea was, of course, to show the prestige of the night elves.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the house, a female figure in a blue-and-white mage robe quickly greeted me.

"Sister Tyrande! Meet again!" With a calm tone and enthusiastic movement, under the gaze of Melander and the sentries, the queen-headed Queen Kul Tiras, Jaina, rushed up like this, one Hugged Tyrande.

The action is extremely intimate, just like the sisters who have been separated for many years.

"You're the queen! Pay attention to your image!" It is a reminder, but Tyrande's tone is like spoiling her own sister, but she also loses her life.

Mayland was so surprised that the last time they had killed Archimonde in Mount Hyjal, they hadn't seen them so close!

What the **** was born?

"Sister, take my carriage!" Jaina pointed to her royal carriage.

"Trouble my sister, then." Tyrande smiled softly, beckoning to Merland, motioned them to follow, and went into the carriage without hesitation.

After all, the magic cost of the portal is determined by the volume and weight of the teleportation object. Tyrande did not bring her extremely famous white tiger, and the transportation could only be provided by the Alliance.

There is the queen of the earliest member of the alliance, Kul Tiras, which is of course the best way for the night elves to integrate into the alliance.

Along the way, Tyrande and Jaina laughed and harmonized in the carriage, and the curiosity of Merland and the sentries were almost full.

That's all. As soon as we arrived at the newly built Lordaeron Palace, we met Sylvanas Queen Sylvanas and Alterac Queen Ilucia.

With no formulae at all, Ilucia also came up with a warm hug: "Welcome my sister to Lordaeron 6, and after the meeting, you can come to my Nanhai City if you have time!"

Sylvanas also came up with a hug.

"Sister, meet again!" Sylvanas' tone was slightly calmer, but everyone could see her kindness to Tyrande.

"Ok."

The elves of two skin colors, the two leaders hugging together, are of great historical significance to the night elves who have been closed for thousands of years.

Some older night elf sentinels have sour noses. The two elves, after all, are the same root, and purely different ideas have led to division. Unexpectedly, after 10,000 years of ancient war, the night elves and blood elves once again stood side by side.

Sylvanas is more restrained than Jaina and Ilucia's enthusiasm, but she and Tyrande have another common topic of shooting. Tyrande is a priest and archer, and also has a very powerful archery.

The two strongest shooters of this era communicated while walking side by side.

The first two queens were more affectionate, and Ilucia and Jaina walked hand in hand as if they were shopping.

Behind them, Melland and the sentries were stunned.

As if it was an appointment, Duke arrived, and took Windrunner's eldest sister and three sisters.

Duke gracefully introduced the gesture of introduction: "Telland, welcome to Lordaeron! Actually you have seen the three sisters of Windrunner, but please allow me to introduce them formally, Aurelia and Windesa , They are now the leaders of the newly formed organization [Silver Dawn]. "

Sounds fake, doesn't it?

there's no way! This is a formal official occasion.

Obviously, they had met each other sincerely and reached a consensus, but on the bright side, they had to introduce again.

Aurelia took Tyrande's hands and said elegantly, "Welcome to you, Sister Tyrande! [Silver Dawn] is a civil organization mainly based on high elves and aimed at fighting the Scourge. But we It belongs directly to the Alliance Command, so if it involves a task against the Scourge, be sure to call our sister. "

"We will definitely have many opportunities for communication."

Tyrande looked at Duke and just wanted to say something. Suddenly, a rude and majestic voice came: "Duke! Don't hang in the women's heap, come over and drink with me. This time, my brother must drink and lie down, you Carry out the good stuff in your belly. "

The two dwarf gourds seemed to be rolling over, and they carried Duke, who was aggressive, and ran away.

Tyrande gaped. "That's ..."

"Ironforge Dwarf King Magney Bronzebeard and his third brother Brian." Alleria answered.

"Don't worry about those stink men, our sisters have a party tonight, remember to come ..." The most active Windsor came up and whispered in Tyrande's ear.

State-to-state exchanges are clearly important in official negotiations, but private exchanges are also essential. If you attended the meeting and did not even have a private exchange, then this trip will undoubtedly fail.

The first day and the next day were all time for the kings to talk in private. Obviously, Tyrande was not excluded from the league circle. 8