Infinite Heroes Seat

readx; "What did you say?! The Alliance landed in Kalimdor, Orgrimmar was destroyed overnight, and Warchief Thrall died in battle?!"

"Theramore announced that he officially joined the Alliance because he was attacked by orc troops?"

Teldrassil, the night elf camp, Fandral Staghelm looked at the information in front of him with a stunned look, his face turned from blue to white, then from white to blue, and finally turned his head suddenly and sat facing each other. Tyrande, who was in the main position of the camp, roared: "Don't you say that the Alliance should be collecting ships in Lordaeron now? Why are they here?"

Tyrande's pretty face was a little pale, but she hadn't seen her for a while, and her whole body was weighted down. It seemed that Malfurion Stormrage had dealt a big blow to her.

Listening to Deer Helmet's questioning, she pursed her mouth and did not speak. After all, it was her intelligence error that caused such a big loss, and Tyrande felt uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Illidan, who was sitting next to him, stood up and stared at Staghelm dissatisfiedly: "Staghelm, you'd better speak politely. When Tyrande and I returned from Lordaeron, the alliance warships were indeed They haven't gathered yet, who knows how they appeared in Kalimdor, anyway, they were just some beasts. It has nothing to do with us, it's no big deal!"

However, the Stag Helmet did not give Illidan any face, and directly cursed: "Ilidan, you traitor, shut up for me! There is nothing to do with you here, you had better not talk, there is no Malfurion protector. It's you!"

Now he can’t help but not in a hurry. Although he fell because of the death of his son, his military literacy as the best commander of the night elves has not changed. He knows very well how the destruction of the orcs will hit the entire tribal coalition forces. This is not only It was the loss of soldiers, and it was also a morale problem. The tribe that had faced off with the night elves for a long time was swept over in one night. This was definitely not a small shock to the elves at the bottom.

Deathwing explained before he left, letting Deer Helmet coordinate the war with the alliance, otherwise he would not recall his son's soul. As a result, there was such a big mistake in a blink of an eye. How can the deer helmet that Aiko's eagerness accept?

"You!" Deer Helmet's words made Illidan tremble like a whip, and his whole body was furious.

To be honest, although Tyrande retained the demon hunter on the grounds that the night elves lacked masters, it was not doing well this time. Many elves blamed the death of the Archdruid Malfurion on it. They ridiculed it and dared to provoke it in front of it, and did not leave any affection when talking. What made Illidan even more chilling was that Tyrande also had a slight barrier to it, and he didn't care about the behavior of those people. Perhaps in her heart, she also thought that Malfurion would not have died if it weren't for the pursuit of Illidan.

If it hadn't been for that trace of unrealistic extravagant hopes in his heart, it is estimated that Illidan would have left long ago, and now Staghelm's words have just ignited the anger that had accumulated in his heart.

"Malfurion is protecting me? Staghelm, you are looking for death!"

With the Azzinoth war blade drawn out of his waist, Illidan rushed forward directly.

"Good job!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Helmet's eyes, and he had been watching Illidan upset. At this time, he had the opportunity to teach the other party that he couldn't ask for it. After only hearing a roar, the druid's muscles swelled strangely. Long manes appeared on his body.

However, Tyrande, who was on the side, slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

"Enough for the two of you! The battle is right in front of you, do you still fight inwardly now?!"

Although Tyrande couldn't keep up with the two in terms of strength, when she became angry, Illidan and Deer Helmet didn't dare to make trouble. Illidan bit his lip and took a step back. Deer Helmet also let out a cold snort, and his body changed again. return.

Dominating the night elves for tens of thousands of years, Tyrande's power and prestige are not something ordinary people can afford, and only Mo Wen, who is fearless and fearless, will directly slaughter the opponent's sweetheart in front of the Moon God Sacrifice. Then he stunned and tied away.

Taking a deep breath, Tyrande looked at the archdruid.

"Stag Helmet, what should we do now?"

Tyrande still trusted the Staghelm's commanding ability very much. Malfurion was able to suppress him for so many years by virtue of his qualifications and strength, rather than the ability to command troops. If it weren’t for the quicksand battle, the death of Staghelm’s son, Wallstein, made him decadent for many years. Now he is in Germany. It's hard to say who the most influential hero of Rui is is.

And listening to Tyrande's inquiry. The Deer Helmet gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Joint soldiers, we must now gather with the army of the undead, otherwise everyone will wait to die!"

Tyrande frowned. She was not on the scene when she was allied with the natural disasters. To be honest, she did not agree with this decision. As a sacrifice to the moon **** Elune, she stayed in the world against the laws of nature, and went everywhere. The race that set off the war was very disgusting, but at that time, the Horde and the night elves joined forces to face the aggressive alliance. The strength of the army was indeed weaker. Tyrande finally acquiesced to this decision, but after that, Under her leadership, the night elves are still alienated from this ally. One is stationed in Teldrassil and the other is stationed in Winterspring. They are quite old-fashioned drivers, and the night elves themselves are very concerned about this arrangement. Satisfied, after all, no one wants to stay with a bunch of bones all day long.

It’s just this arrangement, I’m afraid it can’t be maintained. Seeing Tyrande still hesitating, Stag Helmet said unceremoniously: “Tyrande, now is not the time to hesitate. Destroyed one by one!"

"Deer Helmet, let me think about it again!"

However, what was unexpected is that Tyrande still did not make up his mind, but once again rejected Stag Helmet's proposal.

His brow furrowed at this deer helmet. In his impression, although Tyrande was a woman, he did not make a decision. Why hadn't he made up his mind at this time?

In fact, this is a different angle of thinking, because the arrangement of the Deathwing behind it is inevitable for Stag Helmet to stay in a battle with the Alliance, so it does not matter if it is united with the undead.

But Tyrande is different. Although she hates Mo Wen hate to death, it is another matter to overwhelm the fate of the entire race in order to avenge Malfurion. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the night elves, it is inevitable that the Alliance will come to fight the orcs and the undead. Who calls them the enemies of the world, but the reason for the Alliance and the night elves to do it does not exist, at least for humans and dwarves. . The dark night had been actively clamoring to go to war with the Alliance before, because the blood elves killed their druid leader Malfurion and wanted revenge. As a result, the opponent landed forcefully and destroyed Orgrimmar overnight. Many night elves were immediately frightened. Some people began to call for anti-war again, because night elves and humans and dwarves have no hatred. Well, why do you want to get involved? As for Lord Malfurion's hatred, we have time to find the blood elves alone,-what, colluding with natural disasters, that is nothing at all, just talk about it.

It is based on this idea that Tyrande will hesitate. Now it is good to say that it is divided into two places with the undead. The alliance can always be prevaricated, but if it is really united, the only thing left is to start a war with the alliance. One way is gone, after all, you can't say that I am a soy saucer when the two forces are fighting to death, so let them let you go!

It’s just that if you leave the natural disasters aside, Tyrande can’t make up your mind. Because the Alliance is coming across the ocean aggressively, no one can guarantee what they will do in the end, in case they solve the undead, they want to hug each other. Has it solved the night elves smoothly by hitting the rabbits? At that time, no ally was left, and the night elves had only a dead end.

Now for Tyrande, the key lies in whether the alliance must go to war with the night elves, and she can make correct judgments on this basis.

She has been to Lordaeron, and naturally knows the situation of the land on the human race, but this is a big or small problem. The night elves are closer to nature, and there is not much demand for land. It is also possible to use a part of the land to live in the human race. It's nothing, didn't the orcs of the tribe just find a place where there is no owner? I just don't know if greedy humans will be satisfied. The blood elves and the night elves have conflicts in history, but thousands of years have passed. The high elves of those years have almost died out. It is estimated that the impact will not be significant, but the prince of the blood elves not long ago did it for the well of eternity. Well water killed Malfurion, and no one knew what he was thinking. The dwarf doesn’t have much contact with the night elves, and it is estimated to be on par with the two allies

Analyzing the possibility of each other a little bit~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tyrande found with a headache that she came back again. It seemed that the possibility of fighting and not fighting each accounted for half, and she herself couldn't tell the possibility. Bigger.

However, the stag helmet standing aside could not wait. He slammed the table in front of Tyrande and shouted loudly: "High priest, what are you still thinking about? It will be too late if you don't make a decision, Alliance The army is correcting, and it won’t be long before they will come down!"

"I know, I know!" Tyrande said irritably, but he couldn't make up his mind. After all, this is a big issue involving the safety of the night elves, and it is not so easy to make a decision.

But at this moment, the messenger came in, saluted respectfully, and then said to Tyrande: "My lord, someone from the Alliance just sent over, like a special envoy!"

"Envoy of the Alliance?" Tyrande was taken aback for a moment, but then realized that this was an opportunity, "Let him in!" (To be continued.)

ps: Thanks to Fenghua Xuewu, xxxzjxxx, the monthly ticket of the King of Unclean Dirt, and the scumbag for their rewards.

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