Stratholme God

   Chapter 485 The first meeting with Tyrande

   Tyrande is aggrieved!

   Brothers Stormrage is undoubtedly excellent. As her childhood sweetheart, of course she thought about accepting one of them and accompany her for life.

   But both are pits!

   One would go to bed at every turn, and he was hilarious in his dreams; one was a madly rebellious boy who lived more than 10,000 years and still looked like an adolescent, and who said he would jump jobs, no one knew what he was thinking.

   In order to get Illidan out of prison, Tyrande had already endured a lot of pressure, and finally managed to appease Maiev Shadowsong and fight side by side with Illidan.

  It's all right now, Illidan has fallen into a demon hunter and escaped from the night elves, and Maiev has gone mad.

   I still remember Maiev's mad roar before leaving...

   "I know! I know this villain's nature is hard to change! I'll catch him, even at the end of the world!"

   The prison guard roared the most angrily.

  Even before the War of the Ancients, Maiev was already a high-level priestess, which was very rare for an elves without noble blood.

During the    War of the Ancients, the high priestess Digana was seriously injured due to leading other priestesses to fight, and she appointed Tyrande to take her place. This was a huge disappointment to Maiev, as she was a longtime member of the Order and Tyrande was a novice at the time.

   This is the foreshadowing of their conflict.

  Battle of the Ancients, Maiev's younger brother Jarod*Shadowsong was unexpectedly promoted to commander of the Night Elf Resistance

   By the time the war ended, Garrod was full of honor. Even Maiev, who had always been critical of him in the past, couldn't deny his bravery.

  After the battle, Garrod once led a team of scouts to patrol the holy mountain of Hyjal and found that Illidan was creating a second Well of Eternity, so he had a dispute with Illidan. Illidan severely wounded Jarod.

   A short while later, Malfurion came and captured his brother, and the battle was over.

   Maiev couldn't accept that Illidan who committed such evil deeds was not sentenced to death, that's why she guarded Illidan for ten thousand years.

   This time, Illidan, who was rescued by Tyrande, jumped back again. Maiev really couldn't bear it anymore, so he broke away from the night elves in anger, and went after Illidan with a group of guards who followed her.

   In the face of Maiev's accusations, Tyrande was speechless.

   She really didn't have the position to oppose Maiev's decision.

   After all, the 'facts' are in front of me, Maiev did not openly raise a rebellion, or force the palace to let Tyrande step down, it was Maiev who gave Tyrande face.

  However, Malfurion was half dead, Illidan jumped back, and Maiev left, which was equivalent to cutting the high-end combat power of the night elves by half.

   Counting the high-end combat power still in hand, that is Tyrande, Shandris, Fandral* Deer Helm and Cenarius.

   This made Tyrande feel a little empty.

   After coming out of Malfurion's sanatorium, she saw Shandris bowing: "What did the Alliance say?"

   "The Alliance stated that they have no means to deal with the demon commander Archimonde, and can only count on us. But they are willing to attack the demon base after Archimonde leaves the city of Orgrimmar."

"Ugh!"

The    Alliance side is the truth, one vote of mortal heroes, but Mengde is normal.

   No matter how you look at it, the night elves seem to be stronger here! After all, there is the demigod Cenarius, and behind him is Elune, the goddess of the moon, isn't it?

   Tyrande is self-aware of suffering.

   Three heroes are suddenly missing, and the night elves are seriously lacking front-row heroes.

  She and Shandris are archers and priests, Cenarius is the milk, at most, it is to make Fandral become a bear in the front. But the nervous old Fan... Tyrande couldn't trust him.

With a frown, Tyrande sighed and made a decision: "Before Archimonde arrives, invite the leader of the alliance to meet as soon as possible, at Astrana, Ashenvale. At least someone who can make the decision. ."

"clear!"

   After half a day, Astrana.

   It is said that this is the core fortress that controls Ashenvale, but in fact it does not smell like a fortress at all.

   The real Astranna is an island in the center of the lake surrounded by a large lake. The island is two kilometers away from the lake shore, and the main island is only connected by two long bridges from east to west.

  The night elves do not have such high technology, and they build long bridges at the level of bridges across the sea. The bridge is basically built on the stone foundation at the bottom of the lake, which is relatively close to the water surface.

   Most of the other lakes are at least twenty meters deep.

   In any case, it’s not wrong to give this fortress the praise of [Easy to defend and difficult to attack].

   Maybe it’s because the moat is too good. On the island in the center of the lake, there are only some taller elf-style buildings along the lake, mainly made of wood, and there is no building with the function of a bunker.

  No, maybe those ancient war trees are the best bunkers.

Tyrande looked at the handsome and overly young human man in front of him with surprise. This is the tallest building in Astalana. The top of the five-story wooden building has a sky-loft-style structure that can see the entire Astlan. satisfied.

   The other party was sipping juice leisurely under the gaze of an ancient war tree, as if not surprised or curious about the ancient tree unique to night elves.

  Tyrande nodded slightly: "Thank you for coming, Your Excellency Commander Macdonald Stratholme. I'm sorry I didn't prepare well to welcome you."

   I thought that the other party needed a translation, but who knew that McDonald's mouth was a very pure high-definition version of Salas

   McDonald waved his hand: "His Excellency High Priest Yufeng, you don't need to be more polite. You can talk about it later. Let's go straight to the topic now."

  's neat style, coupled with a vote of high elves around him, McDonald's first impression of Tyrande was very good and very comfortable.

   It's not that Tyrande never thought about the entanglement between McDonald's and the female elf beside him, but he couldn't detect that filthy smell.

Tyrande couldn't help being in a good mood, and said in her sacred tone: "I'm glad that your Excellency can deal with it. Archimonde is the leader of the Burning Legion, the evil party that almost destroyed the entire world of Azeroth ten thousand years ago. One. If we don't deal with it well, Azeroth is very likely to be destroyed."

"The Alliance is well aware of this. After Archimonde destroyed half of the main city of Gilneas, one of the seven great kingdoms of mankind, we were extremely vigilant. We have been looking for opportunities to weaken the Burning Legion. This is our result. "

   McDonald's launches a box sealed by the Holy Light spell.

"This is……"

   "The Vanguard of the Burning Legion - the soul phylactery of the great lich Reki * Donghan."

   Tyrande couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

   In this life, she had a direct fight with the Scourge, and she knew how difficult the archlich was. These existences were originally archmage in their lifetime. Unless they destroy their bodies with high-intensity elemental energy to destroy their souls, they will be resurrected again and again and run endlessly for revenge.

   (end of this chapter)