Stratholme God

   Chapter 1372 Busy

The   loa are the wild gods, or spirits, in the world of Azeroth who are worshipped as gods by the Zandalari trolls. There are temples of various Loa gods on various highlands or mountain peaks, which are regarded as holy places by many devout believers.

   These strong or weak, animal-based gods, although worshipped by a large number of trolls, do not necessarily all fight for the trolls.

  Tyrande asked after a warm-hearted time, what if these Loa gods came out to do things together?

   "If the gods of Luoa dare to come, just give them a [Ragnarok] once!"

   It is bragging for mere mortals to say this.

  McDonald, who has killed two evil gods, overturned a bunch of demon leaders, and killed a world-destroying dragon, said this, it's not pretending, it's self-confidence, it's really awesome!

  Tyrande, who still wore the name of the high priest, was dizzy on the spot, and he was so impressed that he fell to the ground, and the skin of his whole body was slightly red due to excitement and excitement.

  To this day, McDonald's can be regarded as a **** in the mortal body!

   Sure enough, only such a man is worthy of her affection!

  When the army of night elves surrounded the city of Dazar'alor, Shandris finally couldn't help looking for Tyrande in private, and specifically found a deserted cliff by the seaside of Zuldazar.

   "Mother, may I...may I ask a question?"

  Tyrande was surprised, and even his eyebrows jumped.

   She and Shandris are adoptive mothers and adopted daughters. In order not to be honest, she called General Shandris in public, and Shandris called her His High Priest. In private, they mostly greet each other by their first names. Shandris would call her that only for important personal matters.

   "My good daughter, what do you want to ask? As long as I can answer, I will answer."

   "Mother, you...you and that McDonald, aren't you..." Shandris actually mustered up her courage, but she was still a little hesitant.

   Tyrande was stunned, and his right hand held up his face unconsciously: "Yes, is it so obvious?"

"Of course!" Shandris clenched his fists: "You run to the leader of the alliance every day for a few hours. I have two hours of free time to practice arrows every day. How can you get so much military information to deal with. The key is...the key is...Mother, you are like a little girl in love."

   is too obvious.

   Even though Tyrande still wears her sacrificial robes every day, her walking movements have also changed unknowingly:

   It turned out that even though she had the same outstanding figure, her steps were steady and powerful, and her posture was as straight as a loose body.

now what?

   The swaying waist, coupled with the naturally twisting buttocks, can be hooked no matter how you look at it.

   This was unacceptable to Shandris.

   The most uncomfortable thing is those rumors...

   Tyrande realized, and in an instant, her aura changed. Not to mention cold and frosty, at least be serious.

   "Do you want to say that I was coerced by His Majesty Stratholme and chose to sacrifice myself in exchange for military aid from the Empire?"

   "I'm sure that Mother Mother is not like this, but..." Shandris blurted out, and immediately regretted it.

   "Do you want to say that the elves below are spreading the word?" The light in Tyrande's eyes was frighteningly calm.

"This……"

   Tyrande put his hands on his lower abdomen, posed the most upright posture, and spit out words like a machine gun:

"Make one thing clear - as early as the War of the Ancients, Queen Azshara was still a Kaldorei orthodox, and before Goddess Elune was a Kaldorei mainstream god, Lord Macdonald Stratholme was a Kaldorei. Ray's hero. He not only united the kaldorei coalition that was in chaos at the time, but also fought off the fallen titan Sargeras and saved the whole of Azeroth."

   "Although our races are different, that doesn't stop us from admiring him in the Kaldorei. There's Maiev Shadowsong before, and then there's me. There's nothing to be ashamed of admiring an alien hero who saves the world."

   "There was no coercion from the beginning to the end. I was the one who shamelessly pursued His Majesty Stratholme. Fortunately, His Majesty couldn't stand my offensive and finally accepted me."

   "Of course, the preferential treatment you mentioned does exist. Your Majesty treats every lover he recognizes very well."

   "That's all, any more questions? My daughter."

  Tyrande told the truth so frankly, but Shandris couldn't get it right. She weakened: "This, Mother Mother, do you think it is appropriate to announce this to the Sisterhood?"

   "You're right. It's time for our confused sisters to know something."

  Tyrande acted resolutely, and as soon as he turned around, he pulled Shandris to hold an emergency meeting of the Sisterhood of Elune on the spot.

   She blew up at the beginning: "We Kaldorei have probably been completely abandoned by the goddess."

  The entire venue immediately became agitated...

  Two hours later, Tyrande informed McDonald of the results of the meeting—all the high-level night elves decided that the entire clan would be fully integrated into the alliance.

   From the original isolationism and xenophobia to the current 'foreignism', this 180-degree turn is a bit too gorgeous.

   McDonald's was a little surprised, but then relieved.

  Tyrande is not stupid.

  Perhaps she was a little priest at first, but she was like this when she was suddenly promoted to the position of high priest by Elune. This time is very short, probably less than ten years.

Many people only remembered her identity as a high priest, and subconsciously forgot: it was she who independently supported Brother Stormrage when one jumped back and the other daydreamed in the Emerald Dream all day, both of which were unreliable. a thousand years.

   This is ten thousand years of rule!

   Even if Tyrande was named as the spokesperson of the goddess, who would dare to say that there is no ability of her own here?

   Really worrying about her IQ, she has already been overthrown 10,000 times.

  Have you seen a surrendering country on Earth? Successive presidents have been in office for more than two years. It can be said that changing presidents is faster than people changing cars.

  After the tree-burning incident in history, Tyrande turned into the Moon God of War in a rage. At that time, all the night elves who survived chose to mix with her. From this point, it is not difficult to see how far Tyrande has control over the night elves after the unreliable Druid faction has declined.

   McDonald's lightly held Tyrande's hand and smiled: "Unity can survive in this troubled world."

  Tyrande smiled freely and nodded, but changed the position of his hands, from shaking hands to interlocking fingers.

   In the afternoon, Shandris approached Tyrande again through a magical message.

  Tyrande directly returned a picture of Shandris, which was a picture of a night elf female hand and a human hand intertwined, with the text [Busy! ].

   Shandris blushed and spat: "Really..."

  The transformation of the night elves was not known to most of the Alliance. Attention was still on the Zandalari trolls.

   For trolls, the Alliance implements a complete purge.

What?

Too cruel?

  It's all "Battle for Azeroth", who cares about cruelty?

   (end of this chapter)