Stormwind God

Chapter 886: Tyrande's puppet

"Ah!" Tyrande whispered, the dream that had been broken many times, and finally, after seeing Archimonde's image, he finally became one.

Tyrande shook his body violently, and then there was a rush in his head.

death!

violence!

flame!

damage

destroy

The share is full of cruel terror, as if spanning tens of thousands of years, passing through the space and time of ancient times, this mysterious power seems to tear her in dreams into countless pieces and then scattered to the entire Hyjal peak on.

Her soul felt constant tearing pain.

It was in this terrible mess that she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"Wake up Tyrande, all right. Tyrande, you have to fulfill your role of guarding the world!"

This is not the gentle voice of Elune, the goddess of the moon, nor the deep and gentle male voice of Cenarius. She vaguely recognizes this young male voice, which is a voice that makes her subconsciously rely on her, It's like the drowning man in the ocean depends on that little driftwood.

Tyrande felt that there was a direction from the goddess of destiny that was leading her in the right direction.

As time passed, or the calls, the pain of the Burning Legion in her dreams had eased a little, and she felt exhausted. No, this is not fatigue on the body, this is fatigue on the soul level.

The body seems to want to continue to drift in the dream world, and the soul no longer needs to belong to the body. But if she does, she may be dead, so she must stand up.

I can feel my breath slowly, as the pain of the soul slowly decreases, the voice of the goddess of the moon becomes clearer. If she hears the prayers of the priestesses echoing all year round in the temple, Tyrande Feeling like I'm back to my flesh again.

Her soul rushed through a mist of mist ...

After her eyes looked like a twist, her consciousness returned to her eyes.

She immediately realized that from seeing Archimonde's image, she stimulated the fusion of the dreams buried in her heart, until she almost stood still to fall, and then the guard behind him jumped nervously, two Wanting to help her, the two glared at Ronin, only one second passed after so many things happened.

"Wait! It has nothing to do with the messenger!" Tyrande hurriedly stopped the guard's possible rudeness.

"Master Whisperwind ..." a priestess asked nervously.

Tyrande waved his hand: "No, I'm fine. It's just that these ambassadors finally brought evidence of the Burning Legion's complete invasion of Azeroth. They connected with the nightmare I had been doing a while ago and shocked me. the spirit of."

The priestess immediately understood.

As a voter of the goddess Elune, Tyrande can easily see through vain. If Ronin brought something that was fabricated, then the wait for Ronin must be the wrath of the entire night elves.

The image of Archimonde's destruction of Dalaran is naturally a clip taken by Duke when he called Anthony Das' mage tower. The authenticity is undoubted.

Then things are much simpler.

Tyrande straightened up and bowed deeply to Ronin and others: "Thank you for travelling many miles to bring this important news to the night elves, which is likely to be related to the survival of all the intelligent beings in the world. I need the Elune now Guide, please ask some messengers to take a day off. Tomorrow I will lead the night elves to formally meet you. Please be patient. "

"No problem with this." Luo Ning was a joy.

Having said that, Tyrande hurriedly instructed his deputy to say a few words, let his subordinates entertain Ronin well, and then went straight to the depths of the Temple of Elune.

In the prayer hall dedicated to the high priest, Tyrande gently dropped all his shirts, stepped into the crystal pool with the statue of Elune, and let the holy water pouring out of the aquarium in the statue's hand wet his whole body. Let myself enter the realm of forgetfulness and start to communicate with the goddess.

A priestess was taken to a house in Mount Hyjal that was supposed to be a guesthouse, and Ronin and his party finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not easy going all the way.

Because it was too early, Theramore had not yet formed when they came, and there were no magic portals. They had to cross the endless sea by boat.

The sea-crossing fleet was not large, only seven ships, which led to a glimpse of a medium-sized Naga clan.

They have beaten Naga, killed the Murloc, and even struck a large octopus that is more than ten meters long.

After arriving at Theramore Supply, he was okay all the way, but after Azshara landed, he almost killed him all the way. I don't know how many Naga and the humanoid devil named Sartre were killed halfway through.

After entering Westvale from Azshara west, there was another ambush of as many as 200 night elves. Fortunately, they barely knew night elves, and they escaped.

You know, at the first arrow, Ronin and his party did not expect that arrow at all. Although it was a warning arrow, they did not react in terror until Ronin's magic shield was broken.

Fortunately, a false alarm.

In the guesthouse full of purple and green tone, Ronin stared comfortably from the balcony on the second floor and stared at the green eyes outside the window. He could not help saying: "True peace. I hope this peace will last forever, but unfortunately, we are here Report bad news. "

Lilith raised her head slightly, and immediately lowered her head to bury her work. She used the ranger's special juice to maintain her bowstrings.

Not far from Liadrin, too. Originally, the Blood Elf Paladin leader could not pull away, but considering that Mount Hyjal was dealing with the Scourge and the Demon Troops, Duke sent her to an outpost.

Only Bridget Abidis responded to Ronin.

"Without our struggle, there will be no peace for future generations. My father always told me this way." Bridgette subconsciously closed his long hair.

Ronin was a little surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect you to have children."

Bridget flushed, and then a little bit angry: "Don't look at me like that, but I have a more feminine alias Bridget. And my father ordered me long ago that I must get married before I was 25 After having children, I was allowed to join the army again after having children. "

Luo Ning was speechless.

Unexpectedly, General General Abidis had such a loving side.

They were chatting and didn't know. At the same time, they finished Tyrande's whispering style praying to the goddess Elune, and met the Prophet Medivh in the side hall.

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