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- Zhuoer shook his head slightly and saw that these little guys were too lazy to say anything. They just paid a few repair fees, which they could afford.
At that moment, Zall raised his hand and put a mark on each of the two Vickney Creepers in front of him, and said: "Well, in this case, we are going to try it ourselves. Well, the one with Xiaowei against the skeleton, Sa If you resist that big cake! Fight the one who is fighting against Sa Ruo first!"
"OK!" Luo Wei and Sa Ruo nodded at the same time.
Although what they just said was quite relaxed, they still need to be vigilant at all. After all, all the bugs before were very troublesome. Although there are only two Vickney crawlers in front of them, An None of the mobs in front of the Qiraji Temple are easy to mess with, so you still have to be careful www. ?br />
At this time, the paladins also refreshed the blessing buff again, and Drow said directly: "Now that the buff is ready, let's get ready!"
"Understood!" Luo Wei agreed, counted down five numbers as usual, and rushed forward.
At the same time, Sa Ruo also charged forward.
Luo Wei and Sa Ruo were both very talented. They had never seen this situation before, and the mobs they encountered before would be kicked away. The two of them turned around and leaned against the wall. If these Vicki crawlers You can no longer kick people with kicking skills.
Here, Zall¡¯s command is always indispensable.
"Healers should increase the health of Xiao Wei and Sa Ruo! Don't let them fall! Don't get close to melee DPS yet! Slow down the long-range DPS!"
"I know!" the little guys agreed.
Facts have proved that although these little guys say they don¡¯t care about these little monsters, when it comes to fighting, no one will be careless.
?? Luo Wei Saruo¡¯s monster pick-up went smoothly with just two monsters, and he¡¯s been doing it for so long. If the monster pick-up doesn¡¯t go smoothly again. Drow Murphy was determined to deal with their long-range DPS and began to attack them one after another.
Remote DPS is very cool, they should be more honest when dealing with this kind of mobs that are their first time fighting! What if this monster has the ability to stun him? Once it gets ot it will definitely be dealt with!
The healers are also meticulously adding blood.
And not long after Luo Wei and Sa Ruo resisted the two Vickney crawlers, they heard Luo Wei and Sa Ruo shouting.
'"Second brother! This Vicni Creeper has a skill! Armor breaking, shattering the enemy's armor. Each time the armor is broken, its armor can be reduced by a thousand points. Damn it! As for reducing the armor by so much? The one that can be stacked five times! The duration is twenty seconds!" Luo Wei yelled.
Zhuoer heard it. He quickly said: "Speed ??up the treatment. If you add five layers, the armor on Xiao Wei and Sa Ruo will basically disappear!"
"It has been sped up!" Youqing Lily and Bottle had already sped up the treatment speed when Luo Wei shouted out! They are rich enough in jingy¨¤n and naturally know how deceptive armor-breaking skills are!
At this time, Sa Ruo also shouted, "Wow! Boss, I have been hit by a deceleration ointment. My movement speed is reduced by fifty percent, and the duration is twelve seconds!"
Zhuoer didn¡¯t have time to speak. Luo Wei shouted again, "Second brother, I have a paralysis ointment here. It reduces the casting speed by 30%, and the duration is also twelve seconds!"
Drow shouted: "These two ointments are nothing. Druids and paladins, pay attention to detoxification! Xiaowei, Saruo. Does this Vickni creeper have other skills?"
Luo Wei frowned slightly and said: "The last one should be the venom arrow! It causes 1,500 damage and 125 damage per second. It lasts for 12 seconds, let me wipe it! This damage is the highest! Fortunately, it was a single target!"
"That's right!" Zhuoer nodded.
Sa Ruo also said: "Boss, it seems that these are the only skills!"
Zhuoer looked at Sa Ruokang's Vickni Creeper. Its health had dropped to 85%, and said simply: "Go to the melee dps! Fight Sa Ruokang's one! This monster There shouldn¡¯t be any trouble!¡±
"Got it!" the melee DPS agreed and rushed forward.
The Wickney Creeper is not an overly disgusting monster. Although these skills look a bit disgusting, they don't cause much trouble to the little guys!
The trouble caused by armor-breaking skills is nothing more than making the healers spend more mana!
Soon, the two Vickney Creepers fell down one by one.
The poor man in the family shook his head and said: "Boss, this Wickney Creeper doesn't look difficult to fight. It's quite troublesome to fight!"
The reason why the family is poor and ugly is obviouslyBut seeing that the team's mana value was only one-half, the strength of an elite group was able to fight like this, which shows the strength of the Vickni Creeper.
Drow smiled slightly and looked at the little guys sitting on the floor to recover, and said: "Haha, the mobs in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj are not simple. Okay, you recover, let me talk about the skills of the Vickni Creeper. Got it!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The little guys nodded.
Drow coughed slightly and said: "After the battle just now, we can see that the Vickni Creeper has a total of four skills. The first skill is Armor Break, which breaks the enemy's armor. Every time it breaks, Armor can reduce its armor by a thousand points, which can be stacked five times and lasts for twenty seconds! The second skill is Slowing Ointment, which reduces the movement speed by fifty percent and lasts for twelve seconds! The third skill The skill is a paralysis ointment, which reduces the casting speed by 30%, and the duration is also twelve seconds! The last skill is the venom arrow! It will cause 1,500 damage to the target and 100 per second. Twenty-five damage, lasting twelve seconds, this skill has the highest damage. Of course, these skills are not easy to deal with. Likewise, they are not too disgusting. If everyone handles them carefully, it will be relatively easy. Cope with it.¡±
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The little guys nodded.
Seeing the little guys nodding, Drow reached out to touch the garbage dropped by the Vickney Creepergarbage?
Watching it fall, Zhuoer blinked, right? He found that since he came to the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, his hands were getting redder and redder. Now he just hoped that it wouldn't suddenly go dark later!
Murphy also saw the items in the inventory and said with a smile: "Hey. Did you get a purple outfit? Fragments of fallen stars?"
Luo Wei and the others asked curiously: "Boss, sister-in-law, are you wearing purple clothes?"
"Yes!" Zhuoer laughed and directly sent out the fallen purple equipment. As soon as it was released, the little guys couldn't help but be stunned.
Fallen Star Fragments
Bind after picking up
Accessories
Requires level sixty
Usage: Summon a shooting star. Causes a total of 399 points of damage to all surrounding enemies.
Looking at this accessory, the little guys blinked their eyes desperately, and murmured: "Summon a meteor, causing a total of 399 points of damage to all surrounding enemies? Uh this this thing ¡¡±
The little ones looked at this ornament and opened their mouths, not knowing how to evaluate it.
After a long while, Maomaoyu finally said: "Boss, this accessory actually has skills?"
"Besides, you still don't have very good skills?" Chou Ye, a poor man, said.
Zhuoer burst out laughing. Said: "My family is poor, but this jewelry is amazing!"
"Super awesome?" the little guys asked in unison.
"That's right! This is an accessory, an accessory! Just like the previous accessory, the Desert Marauder Statue, it can be used by every profession!" Zhuoer explained simply.
The little guys didn¡¯t understand it at first, but after a few seconds, they suddenly came to their senses.
The poor man Chou shouted: "Boss, do you mean that thieves can also use it?"
"Yes!" Drow continued to nod and explained: "Not just thieves. Warriors, mages, priests, druids, any profession can use it!"
"Wow! What a great toy!" The little guys' words almost made Zhuoer choke. Oh my God! Is this what these little bastards thought of?
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Luo Wei's eyes gleaming and said, "Here you go! A warrior who can shoot fireballs! He looks so handsome at first glance! A magic swordsman!"
"Get out! The magic thieves are the most handsome!" Obviously, the thieves were also interested.
The little guys started shouting one after another.
In the end, he stopped talking to Her Majesty the Queen and said, "Boss, according to the distribution rules of the previous Desert Marauder statues? This jewelry, which is the same as the previous jewelry, is also distributed to all professions, right?"
"Uhright!" Zhuoer shook his head with a chuckle. He already knew what Salia wanted to say.
as expected. Saria said simply: "I won't give the jewelry to anyone else this time, just take it!"
Her Majesty the Queen¡¯s crisp words made all the little ones couldn¡¯t help but feel guilty, oh my God! Her Majesty the Queen is so merciless!
Also, such a cool jewelry is called without heaven!
Zhuoer didn¡¯t feel anything at all. After all, he is a mage. For this kind of magic attack jewelry, ahem, well, he is actually quite envious of it. After all, the skill effect of the fallen star fragments isVery handsome!
"But, since everyone has said they won't give in, then he can only give up."
Seeing that the drow didn't say anything, the little guys naturally pursed their lips and let it go. Of course, at this time, they had not yet experienced the skill effects of the fallen star fragments. It is estimated that they will wait for Her Majesty the Queen's The ears will become unclean.
With the jingy¨¤n in front, the Vicky Creepers in the back can be easily dealt with, and they can be pushed past one by one.
Of course, after Saria got the fallen star fragment, she also tried this skill on the Vickni Creeper below. Sure enough, the little guys were immediately jealous. Who made this fireball effect so cool!
However, the current equipment cannot be traded once you get it, so~~~ let these little guys covet it!
The passage in front is not long. Counting the two Vicky Creepers that were strangled at the beginning, there are only three groups of six. However, after killing these six Vicky Creepers, a small passage appeared. What the guys are facing is not a boss, but a new mob.
The poor man Chou curled his lips and said, "I thought there was a boss behind me! I didn't expect it was a monster again, the same monster I haven't beaten before."
Yes, what appeared in front of the little guys was a new small square. In the square, there were quite a few new bugs wandering back and forth. The Vecney Lasher, who was completely black and had light green wings, was angry. Stinging bees, and Vicky drones!
"Wow! There are so many kinds of monsters! Boss, how do you want to fight them?" the little guys blinked and asked.
Looking at the various bugs flying around in groups of three in front of them, the little guys all had a headache.
Zhuoer just wanted to say something. But he felt Murphy pulling him, turned his head, raised his eyebrows in confusion, and said, "Fei'er?"
"I have something going on here! It's getting late, so let's call it a day!" Murphy raised his finger and pointed at the time, which was already past eleven o'clock.
Zhuoer looked at the time and shrugged. Said: "That's okay," then turned around and said: "It seems we can only go here tonight, let's continue tomorrow!"
"Oh, okay!" The little guys didn't say anything to their sister-in-law's sudden words. After all, Murphy had done this kind of thing before, but every time his sister-in-law said something was wrong, she always brought Some fresh news, eh. Will it be the same this time? Maybe we can bring more detailed information about the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj tomorrow! Haha, that¡¯s good news!
The little guys were thinking and heard their sister-in-law say again: "It's a bit early, I don't think you guys will leave directly! Zhuo, if you have nothing to do, can you tell them a story?"
???????????????????? The little guys were stunned, why did the sister-in-law suddenly take the initiative to tell stories? Could it be that something good really happened?
"What? You don't like it?" You can hear the ridicule of your sister-in-law in ts.
¡°Of course I¡¯m happy to!¡± the little guys shouted immediately.
Sadly, ts can only hear sounds. Therefore, they were completely unaware of the expressions on their boss and Luo Wei's faces as if they had seen a ghost.
even. Fucha Ruilin and Kongming Lantern couldn't help but secretly swallowed their saliva.
They all wanted to know one thing, that is, Murphy finally couldn't help but settle the ledger! In the past, the little guys were always provocative, and Murphy had always tolerated it. Obviously, she couldn't bear it anymore.
What? You ask her why she wants to tell stories again?
Zhuoerluowei, Fucha Ruilin Kongming Lantern will all stare at you with super weird eyes. Then let yourself withdraw!
Zhuoer raised his head and looked at his lover's unaccommodating expression, then looked at the document in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Looking at the story that Feier asked him to tell, he could imagine that these little guys would definitely be miserable tomorrow, but could he refuse? Will he refuse?
Well, it¡¯s not him who is unlucky anyway, he should just read the story honestly!
¡°Ahem, it turns out that Zhuoer¡¯s self-comfort at this time is just self-comfort. When tomorrow, he will know
As Tyrande walked, the moonlight shone on her body. She felt that tonight's experience would change her forever, especially since the mutual awareness between her and Brox was a gift from Elune.
She couldn¡¯t wait to tell the chief priest what happened today.
Illidan watched Tyrande leave, but Tyrande did not look back at him. He knew Tyrande very well. She must still be immersed in the scene just now, so she didn't care about other things at all, including him.
"Tylande" He wished he could talk to her about his feelings, but he had no chance. He is already in GodBeen waiting next to me for several hours. But it didn't seem good if Tyrande called her when she just came out. He could only wait in secret, trying to make it look like they had met by chance.
Unexpectedly, Tyrande discovered the orcs captured by the Moon Guards, and his sophisticated plan came to nothing. Now, not only had he lost his chance, but he was terribly embarrassed and looked like a fool.
He had no time to control himself, the words had already been spoken and his right hand was balled up.
There was a loud shout from the cage, and he immediately looked over there.
The cage was brightly illuminated, but it was not the silver light of the Moon Goddess. A ray of red electric light shot out, seeming to swallow everything.
Brooks let out bursts of painful screams, while the guards stood around at the same time.
Illidan quickly chanted a few spells.
After a while, the electric light disappeared. Brooks also fell silent.
When no one was paying attention, Illidan quickly left the scene. His anger finally had a chance to vent. I'm just glad the guards didn't notice the truth. Tyrande walked away and did not see him vent his anger.
He was also grateful to the Moon Guards, who cast magic around the cage. Thanks to this magic, the orcs in the cage were not killed all at once.
They were dying around him.
Wherever Brooks saw, his friends were already dying. Gano, who had grown up with him since childhood and had a close relationship with him like a brother, also fell down and his body was chopped into several pieces. The executioner is a tall and fierce demon with a green face and fangs. But after a while, the demon was solved by Brooks. He jumped on the demon. A howl. The demon was wearing armor, but he was still split in two and fell to the ground dead.
The Burning Legion is still coming, and the number of orcs is declining sharply. Only a small number are still resisting the enemy tenaciously, but sacrifices are being made every minute.
Before, Thrall actually deployed defensive methods, and it was impossible for the Burning Legion to attack. The tribe is asking for help. It can take time. They needed Bullocks and his brothers.
There are still fewer and fewer orcs. Dun'er suddenly fell down, his head fell to the ground, and blood flowed into a river; Fezer had also been sacrificed long ago, and his body could not be identified at all. He was buried in a ball of green flames, but he was not burned alive, but The green flame corroded and dissolved his body.
Brox wielded his resolute battle ax in front of the terrifying enemy, but it seemed like a waste. He was sweating profusely, but whenever he looked forward, he saw more orcs falling.
more and more¡¡
Now. He was left to fight alone. Thousands of screaming monsters rushed towards him, seeming to destroy everything.
When they were about to encounter this lone hero, Brooks woke up.
He was not cold, but he was shivering in the cage. Countless times, he thought he had become immune to subconscious fears. But every time the nightmare struck, it still added new tension and pain to him.
A new sense of guilt.
By that time, Brooks should have died. He should die with his comrades. They all dedicated their lives to the tribe, but he himself was barely alive. this is not right.
I am a coward. He thought so again. If I had tried harder, I should have sacrificed with them.
He once told Sal. But the chief always shook his head and said: "No one needs to work harder, old friend. The scars are gone."
You stayed there, and the scouts saw that you were fighting the enemy bravely. What you do is as respectable as those orcs who died. "
Brooks accepted Sal's praise at that time, but he still couldn't forgive himself.
And now, locked here, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. The elves looked at him intently. It was as if he had grown two heads and was extremely ugly. Only Tyrande gave him respect and love.
Brox sensed a mysterious power in her body, which was what the orcs called an ancient magic. She prayed to the Moon Goddess, and his serious wound healed. She does have talent. Brooks was grateful that she could pray for him.
But these are all coming to an end. It is estimated that the elves will decide what to do with him soon. Brooks said nothing, which got them nowhere. He refused to admit any details about the orcs, especially where they were hiding. Indeed, he couldn't even find his way home, but he wanted to pretend that he knew the truth, but only gave the elves a little hint. These elves have not formed an alliance with the orcs, so they have a natural contempt for outsiders. This is undoubtedly a w¨¥ixi¨¦ for the orcs.
Brooks tossed and turned in the cage, wondering which night he would die.?However, not in the way he ideally wanted. There will be no glorious battles, no epics to commemorate him.
"God!" He murmured to himself, "Hear my voice, give me one last chance to fight, and let me live out my worth."
Brooks looked up at the sky and prayed silently. But he is not Tyrande, he is just a nobody, and no god will hear his prayers.
His fate lies in the hands of the night elves.
How Malfurion got to Suramar City, he couldn't even explain. He stayed at home for three consecutive nights, thinking about what his teacher Cenarius said, and thinking about everything he saw in the Emerald Dream. It's been three days and there's still no answer. He was sure that Assalynn's spell would continue, and if nothing was done, the situation would get worse.
However, no one else is aware of this problem yet.
¡°Perhaps he came to Suramar City to find some different voices, or to find someone to talk to about his inner dilemma. This person must be Tyrande, not his twin brother. She thinks more carefully, while Illidan always acts impulsively.
Yes, Tyrande is the most suitable candidate.
However, on the way to the Temple of the Moon, Malfurion saw a large group of cavalry approaching. He immediately stood on the side of the street and saw a few soldiers wearing gray-green armor and rushing past on impressive mounts. In front of the cavalry phalanx. There was a square purple flag with a black crow drawn in the center.
This is the flag of Ravencrest.
The leader of the elves rides at the front. His mount is bigger and his hair is glossier. He is the leader in a group of cavalry. Ravencrest himself was tall and thin, with an air of regal dignity. No one seemed able to stand in his way. No matter what that goal is. His golden robes fell to the ground, and his name was engraved on his high cockscomb helmet.
He does look like a bird, tall and thin, with a hooked nose, somewhat like a crow. And his thick beard and stern eyes make him look like a wise man. Apart from the Highborne, Ravencrest is considered the most influential figure before the Queen. The Queen used to take his advice.
When Malfurion saw him, he was surprised that he had never even thought of Ravencrest before. But now seemed like the wrong time to talk to him. Ravencrest and his elite troops. It seems that I have to complete a very urgent task. This immediately made Malfurion's hair stand on end. Could it be that his worries about Aissalin are really going to come true? But if that were the case, the city would never be as peaceful as it is now. The guards should have prepared early warning, and the news should have reached Suramar City long ago.
The cavalry disappeared from sight, and Malfurion continued to move forward. There are just too many people. He has become a little autistic after staying in the forest for such a long time, so he is not used to it. He tried his best to hold back his discomfort, but fortunately he would be able to see Tyrande soon. He was anxious to see her, to think of her. Malfurion could calm down better than any other method.
He knew he had to see his brother. But I don¡¯t want to do it tonight. It was Tyrande he wanted to see, and he wanted to spend some time with her. Illidan is always here anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's later.
At this time, Malfurion vaguely saw that the square was crowded with people. But he wanted to see Tyrande so much that he couldn't care less. He hoped that when he got there, he could see her directly without any trouble. And today. Malfurion seemed more anxious than usual, which had nothing to do with his worries about Aesalyn. But every time he comes back here, he feels strange and uncomfortable.
When he walked into the temple, the two guards looked at him. They were not wearing robes. Instead, it is a silver breastplate and pleated skirt, with a crescent moon pattern decorated in the middle of the breastplate. The Temple of the Moon is full of female priests. Most of them are good at riding and shooting, and are proficient in tactics. Tyrande is an excellent shooter in his own right, with a higher level than Malfurion and Illidan. The Moon Goddess always taught them to advocate peace, but also taught them self-defense.
"Can we help you, brother?" a guard in front asked politely. They all stood vigilantly, the spears in their hands already
????????????? Ready to aim at him.
"I'm here to meet your new priest Tyrande. She is a good friend of mine. My name is"
"Malfurion." The second guard took over his words. She looked to be about the same age as Malfurion and said with a smile, "Tyrande once shared a room with me, and I saw you two together. Pass."
"Can I talk to her now?"
"If she has finished her meditation, she should be free by this time. I will ask someone to inform her."??You can wait in the Moon God Room. "
Many great rituals were performed in the Moon God Chamber. If the priest is not using it, everyone can go in and enjoy a moment of peace there.
As soon as he walked in, Malfurion felt the touch of the Moon Goddess. The rectangular room is surrounded by tuberoses, and in the middle stands a large stone tablet for the priest's speech. The circular stone road leading to the stone monument is carved with complicated patterns, all of which are patterns of the waxing and waning of the moon. Malfurion had been here several times, and he found that no matter where the moon was in the sky, the gentle moonlight always illuminated the entire room.
He walked to the middle and sat on a stone bench for priests. The surrounding environment made him feel much more at ease. But after waiting for a long time, he was still impatient. He was even worried that Tyrande would be unhappy if he came in such a presumptuous manner. In the past, they would make arrangements before meeting. This time it was indeed a bit sudden, he just barged in on his own.
"Malfurion."
At this moment, all his worries were eliminated. He looked up and saw Tyrande walking into the moonlight. Her silver robe glowed mysteriously, and her eyes were filled with glory. Her hair was loose and draped over her shoulders. The eyes are even more beautiful in the night light. And her smile made the entire Moon God Room shine.
Malfurion stood there stunned as Tyrande walked towards him. There was no time to step forward to greet her. He knew that his face must be darkened, but he had no choice but to hope that Tyrande wouldn't see it.
"Are you okay?" Tyrande asked with concern, "What happened?"
"I'm fine, I hope I didn't disturb you."
Tyrande smiled, her smile more charming than before. Say, "You never bothered me. In fact, I'm glad you came. I wanted to see you, too."
"If Tyrande didn't see Malfurion's dark face before, he must have seen it now. But, Malfurion continued, "Can we go for a walk outside?"
"If you want to, that's fine."
When they walked out of the Moon God's Chamber, Malfurion said: "Do you remember that I told you about the dream I have been having?"
"I remember."
"After Illidan and you left that day, I told Cenarius about this dream. We tried many ways to figure out why the nightmare kept recurring."
Tyrande's tone suddenly became concerned. Ask: "Did you find anything?"
Malfurion nodded. He paused as he passed the two guards at the door, and did not continue until they walked down the steps.
"Tylande, I have come a step further. Maybe you and Illidan can't imagine it. Cenarius helped me lead a way to the Emerald Dream, the road to the soul itself, the teacher called it so. Not only that. , I also saw the real world that I had never seen before.¡±
Tyrande's eyes moved to the small group of people in the square: "What did you see?"
He asked Tyrande to turn her head, hoping that she would really understand what he had discovered. He said, "I saw Aesalynand the Well of Eternity."
He told Tyrande everything he saw and heard. And his desire to know the truth. And how frustrated he was when he saw the true faces of the Highborne and Night Elf Queens.
Tyrande was immediately speechless. Look at him. He was stunned, just like Malfurion had been when he knew the truth. She asked: "Queen? Azshara? Are you sure?"
"Not completely. Because I didn't see much inside. But it's hard for me to imagine how things could have been so chaotic without her permission. Yes, Harveys had a great influence on her, but She won't stand idly by. I think the Queen must know the danger. But I don't think they realize the seriousness of the problem! Tyrande, if you have experienced the Emerald Dream like me, you will be the same as me. scared."
She put a hand on his arm, reassuring him, "I don't doubt what you say, Malfurion. But we should know better! To say that Azshara herself has put her city in danger ¡ You have to be careful.¡±
"I want to talk to Ravencrest about this matter. He also has a lot of influence on the Queen."
"That's a good idea." Her eyes turned to the center of the square again.
Malfurion said nothing. But following her eyes, I couldn't help but wonder, what on earth was she looking at? The crowd finally dispersed, allowing him to finally look at Qingchu. But he didn't pay any attention to that before.
There is a cage there, and the person inside is not a night elf.
"What is that?" Malfurion frowned and asked.
"This is exactly what I want to tell you, Malfurion. His name is Brox. I have never heard of him or seen him. I know your matter is important, but Now I want to see him and do me a favor.¡±
Tyrande took Malfurion with him. He noticed that the guards were suddenly alert. They looked at Tyrande, and after a while, they suddenly all knelt down. Malfurion was shocked.
"Welcome back, priest," one of the soldiers said. "We feel honored to have you here."
Receiving such courtesy, Tyrande was embarrassed: "Get up! Get up!" After they all stood up, she asked:
"How is he?"
"Raffencrest said he wanted to deal with the situation here." Another soldier said, "He is currently outside surveying the capture site, looking for more evidence and possible entry points. When he comes back, he said he wants to personally interrogate this person. Prisoner. This means that before tomorrow, this orc will most likely be transferred to the secret room of Black Crow Castle." Black Crow Castle is the fortress of Ravencrest.
The soldier¡¯s blunt statement really surprised Malfurion. The soldiers were full of awe towards Tyrande. It is true that she is a priest of the Temple of the Moon, but something must have happened before that made her prestige so high.
As soon as Tyrande heard the news, he began to feel uneasy: "What will be asked in the summons?"
The soldier no longer dared to look at her: "If Ravencrest is satisfied, just ask."
Tyrande did not ask any further questions. She gently put her hand on Malfurion's shoulder and tightened her grip.
"Can we talk to him?"
"It can only be for a while, and the voice must be heard by all of us. I think you can understand."
"I understand." Tyrande led Malfurion toward the cage, and they both knelt down.
Malfurion was shocked. What was in the cage really surprised him. He had learned all kinds of strange creatures from his teacher Cenarius, but he had never seen this kind.
"Priest" he made a low sound, extremely painful.
Tyrande came closer to him and asked with concern: "Brox, are you sick?"
"No, no, priest, I just remembered" He didn't explain anything more.
"Brox, I brought a friend here. I want you to meet him. His name is Malfurion."
"If he is your friend, priest, then I feel honored."
Malfurion forced a smile from the side: "Hello, Brox."
"Brox is an orc, Malfurion."
He nodded and said, "I've never heard of orcs before."
"I know the night elves. You once helped us fight against the Burning Legion. However, in peaceful times, the alliance gradually disbanded."
His words were inconsistent, but Malfurion felt very uneasy. He asked: "Youhow did you come here, Brox Shiga?"
"The priest can call me Brox Shiga. But you can only call me Brox." Then he looked at Tyrande: "You asked me this question last time, but I didn't answer. This is what I owe Yours. Now I tell you, I told these," he made a disparaging gesture to the soldiers around him, "and the contents of their master. But you won't believe what I say either."
Brooks¡¯ story is perfectly told. He was careful to avoid talking about his people and where they lived. He only mentioned that under the command of the chief, he and another orc went to the mountains to investigate a rumor. There they discover the world's black hole, an all-devouring black hole that itself moves inexorably.
It devoured Brox and split his companions in two.
Malfurion listened and began to panic again. Everything the orc said reminded him of the Well of Eternity, and the power the Highborne drew from it. Of course the magic of the Well of Eternity would create such a terrifying vortex.
But maybe not! Malfurion insisted, of course, this may have nothing to do with Aesaleen! They're not that crazy!
Yeah?
The more Brox spoke, the more horrifying details sounded more and more similar, and it was difficult for Malfurion to deny that there might be some connection between the two. Worse, the orc's expression was one he was familiar with, having felt it above the Well of Eternity and the Palace.
The story that Zhuo Er read is the sequel to the Well of Eternity. The little guys listened more and more and wanted to know the follow-up, but Zhuo Er's face became more and more ugly.
He had a bad premonition.
While reading the story, he felt something was wrong. If it was Murphy's temperament, she would definitely read it by herself! In this case, it will be even more satisfying when we deal with these provocative little guys tomorrow. But she actually let herself read it?
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