Infinite Heroes Seat

Vol 3 Chapter 92: dispute

readx; "What did you say?"

Tyrande looked at the representative of the alliance with an incredulous expression, and because of surprise, she repeated the words of the envoy again.

"You said that the Alliance not only wants us to hand over Illidan Stormrage and Fandral Staghelm, but also to send troops to attack the undead? Mr. Envoy, are you sure you are not kidding?"

"I think so, Tyrande sacrifices," Facing the resentful eyes of the other two in the camp, Tyrosus said calmly and unhurriedly: "You know, peace is hard to come by, to ensure From the night elves’ position, we have to eliminate all elements of instability! Illidan and Fandral must be handed over to us. This is the prerequisite. On this basis, in order to ensure that the night elves and the natural disaster undead are no longer involved in any way, we hope You can take the initiative to attack them to prove your innocence."

"--what!"

In the camp, Illidan and Staghelm gave a low drink at the same time, looking at Tyrosus, their eyes were very unkind. After all, no matter who was said to be an element of instability and wanted to eliminate it, they would not be happy. They just targeted each other. At this time, the two of them were in an unspeakable understanding, but the next two reacted differently.

Although Illidan was angry, he was still a little nervous. He unconsciously shook his hand to the Azzinoth warblade at his waist, because with Illidan's knowledge of Tyrande, if he sacrificed it alone, he would be able to exchange this time with Azzinoth. For the peace between the alliances, Tyrande will definitely choose to sacrifice it without hesitation. As a person above the race, not to mention his admirer, even her lover, his brother Malfurion is resurrected. , Tyrande can also sacrifice mercilessly together.

The Stag Helmet glanced at Tyrosus, and then asked Tyrande weirdly: "Then your decision, Lord Sacrifice? As the first night elves to betray their own people in exchange for peace Leader, I think future generations will definitely remember you!"

Tyrande gave him an angry glance and said angrily: "Shut up, Staghelm! I didn't promise him!"

Turning her head to look at the special envoy to the alliance, she asked in a deep voice: "What's the reason? I can understand sending troops to fight the undead, but why does the alliance have to have both of them?"

"Tyrande, you!" As a result, Tyrosus hadn't waited for a reply. Illidan jumped up directly over there, and saw that he looked at Tyrande desperately, his eyes full of disappointment and unwillingness, "I have done so much for you. But you still treat me like this. Did I do something wrong? Tyrande, you know that I, I can die for you, but it shouldn’t be the way to die. It shouldn’t be—"

"enough!"

However, Tyrande waved his hand violently and directly interrupted Illidan's affectionate confession. She rolled her eyes, looked at the latter closely, and said every word: "I-no-yes -Promise-Yes-He, Illidan, do you want me to say it again? I just want to hear his reasons. As a leader, I must know what the other party's purpose is!"

"Oh!" Illidan immediately got down and sat back in his seat, and grew up with Tyrande. I adore each other again in my heart, the demon hunter was eaten to death by the moon **** sacrifice, even if it was his own safety, as long as Tyrande roared, it could only obey.

However, while sitting in his seat, Illidan didn't feel at ease. He kept looking at Tyrande with his eyes. His eyes looked like a puppy about to be abandoned by his owner. Compatible with the half-devil's burly body, there was something like that. Kind of inexplicable joy.

It's just that Tyrande really didn't care about it anymore. He stared at the special envoy of the alliance, but wanted to say something.

"Yeah" Tyrosus pondered for a while, tried to organize the language, and then said bluntly: "That's why we want to take Mr. Illidan. It's because of the Burning Legion. Although the polluter Archimonde is dead. In your hands, there are still a large number of demons lurking in the Twisting Void. We really don't want to experience another burning invasion, so we can't let go of the existence related to them."

Tyrande frowned and said, "Is it because of Illidan's appearance? It's just a half-demon. It's because it absorbed the demon's fel energy to become what it is now. It has nothing to do with the Burning Legion. We can guarantee."

Hearing Tyrande’s defense to himself, Illidan was overwhelmed with excitement, but Tyrosus shook his head, "No, not only because of its body, but the most important reason is that it and another member of the Burning Legion The commander defrauder Kil'jaeden is in touch!"

"What?" Tyrande was taken aback, then turned his head and stared at the somewhat nervous demon hunter, "What is going on with Illidan, you seem to have never told me this before!"

Illidan lowered his head, not daring to look at Tyrande's eyes, and whispered: "It's just a deal. I helped Kil'jaeden kill the Lich King, and it will let me go."

"——You!" Tyrande was so angry that she could hardly speak. She knew that Illidan was still disconnected from the Burning Legion. She would never agree to let the other party stay. Damn it, it didn’t know that. Will it make the whole night elves passive? Collusion with the Burning Legion, this is not a big hat that anyone can wear!

But then Tyrande let out a long sigh, looking at Tyrosus and continuing to ask: "What about the stag helmet? Why are you grabbing the stag helmet?"

Just like Illidan thought before, in Tyrande’s eyes, the demon hunter Illidan can be sacrificed. Whether it’s collusion with the Burning Legion is true or false, Tyrande can do it without hesitation in order to achieve peace. It is handed over to the Alliance, so the focus of the problem at the beginning is not it but the stag helmet.

Staghelm is different from the lonely Illidan. After Malfurion's death, he is the actual leader of the druid. If he is handed over, the night elves will come first before the Alliance army arrives. There is a battle in the field.

Turning his gaze to the druid, Tyrosus smiled, "Mr. Fandral’s question is relatively simple. The main reason is that we want to find the black dragon king Nesario behind him, for our Varian. Your Majesty Wrynn takes revenge against the Dark Iron clan of the dwarves!"

There was a brief silence, and the camp fell silent.

Tyrande only felt dizzy in his head, and the "surprises" given to her today were too many. First, Illidan colluded with the Burning Legion, and then the Staghelm and Deathwing were connected. Is this still her night elves? ? It was like another magic nest, and the people who colluded with the dark forces almost jumped out one by one.

Fandral's Staghelm was pale, and the stormy sea turned up in his heart. His connection with Deathwing had always been very careful. Only the two of them should know it. The Alliance got the news from there.

"Slander! This is a complete slander!"

Looking at Tyrosus, Staghelm said decisively in the next moment.

"You just want to divide our shadow elves, and then take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack. To play this kind of trick, your alliance is really shameless!"

No matter how the other party knew it, Deer Helmet would never admit it now. Who told him to wait for Deathwing to recall his son's soul.

Tyrande frowned. The Deer Helmet's reaction made her feel strange. In this case, shouldn't you ask first to understand what is going on? Deer Helmet denied Tyrosus's words with one mouthful, and pointed at the other person to curse, seeming to be too eager, as if he was deliberately covering up something.

In spite of this in his mind, Tyrande finally agreed: "Yes, my envoy, is there any misunderstanding in this? As a druid, it is impossible for Staghelm to collude with the exterminating black dragon! "

Tyrosus raised his brows and said slowly, "In fact, we have evidence. In Mr. Deer Helmet's house--"

"enough!"

At this moment, Fandral slapped the table directly, pointing at Tyrosus and yelling: "As it is now, do you still want to slander me? Get out of me now, I don't want to see your face again! "

Looking at the fingers that the Stag Helmet was about to reach his face, Tyrosus frowned slightly, and then looked at Tyrande on the main seat.

"Sacrifice your lord, what's your opinion?"

Tyrande took a deep look at Deer Helmet. At this moment, she knew that there was something wrong with Deer Helmet, but the key thing was, could she hand over Deer Helmet?

First fight a civil war with the druids led by Staghelm, then face the undead of the natural disasters, and finally be careful about whether the alliance will break its contract and turn its face; or deliberately ignore the issue of Staghelm and cooperate with the natural disaster to fight the alliance ?

The two choices were constantly weighed in Tyrande's heart, but in the end she closed her eyes and made a decision.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tyrosos, we can't agree to your terms, please go back!"

Opened his eyes again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tyrande looked at Tyrosus calmly, and said lightly.

Tyrosus frowned more tightly. He glanced at the smug Stag Helmet and the gloating Illidan. He said neither humble nor arrogant: "Are you sure you don't think about it again, Tyrande sacrifices?"

After hesitating slightly, Tyrande finally said categorically: "Don't think about it, Mr. Envoy, it is impossible for us night elves to betray any of our compatriots!"

"That's good!" Tyrosus stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then solemnly said to all the people in the camp: "Then I can also convey another explanation from the Alliance. "

"Since the night elves have rejected our terms, then a month later, at the foot of your once holy mountain, Hyjal, the army of our alliance is waiting for your arrival, but I don't know if you have the courage to fight?!" (to be continued) .)

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