Some people are like that, when you want to see him, you can't find him anywhere, and when you forget him, he will suddenly appear in front of you.

Of course, Loria didn't fail to recognize the High Elf in front of him, and he stared at the other party's long beard tied into braids, as if something was different.

"Hmm, I got a new look at the barbershop, how does it look?"

The visitor twisted his beard and asked casually...... In fact, I care a lot about what others say about my new image.

"It would look better if you tied a bow. ”

Loria rolled her eyes and replied angrily.

"Hello, Your Excellency. ”

Tyrande nodded to the High Elves, who didn't recognize people by their voices like Loria did, staring at him for a while before searching for a matching image in her memory, sighing in a voice full of deep memories, "It's been a long time." ”

When Tyrande first met him, she was very, very young, so young that she couldn't believe she had ever been so young.

"Well, hello, priest of the moon god. ”

Nozdorm, Lord of Time, Tyrande, the Bronze Dragon Dynasty blessed by Ammansur, the father of the Titans, greeted him with a relaxed tone as if to say, 'Ah, yes, we haven't seen each other in a while since we last fished together.' ’

The one who is in charge of time is the one who has the least sense of time.

Nozdorm gently carried Tyrande's heavy memories of the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, pointed to Loria and said to her, "I'm going to take the little girl, she can't be a guest with you." ”

The little girl was referring to Loria, of course, and as Tyrande had expected, Loria and Nozdorm looked familiar.

Nozdorm didn't ask Loria for her opinion, and although Loria didn't have any opinions, she had a lot of complaints about his wayward approach.

"Please wait, Your Excellency. ”

Tyrande thought that he also knew Nozdorm's bad temper, so he hurriedly said to stop, who knows if he would suddenly disappear with Loria in the next moment, "I have some gifts for Loria, and I have asked the little girl to prepare them...... Oh, our little girl. ”

Loria was overjoyed and expectant at the word gift, and Nozdom nodded, holding her arms around - although she always looked busy, who knows if Nozdorm always looked so laid-back in places where no one saw him.

The 'little girl' Santis did as Malfurion had instructed, and soon came with two small bags and a roll of cloth on her back, and she handed them to Tyrande, smiled at Loria, and introduced herself generously.

It's a pity that Loria didn't understand most of the content, only knowing that her name is Shantis Hazuki, so she had to smile and grunt something that Santis didn't understand either.

"It's time for you to learn the lingua franca, after all, we're getting closer to the Alliance......"

Tyrande interrupted Santis and Loria's endless giggles at each other, as if hinting at the Night Elves' diplomatic approach, she handed Loria two packets, "There is food and water in it, just ordinary fruits and mountain springs, please don't mind." ”

Of course, Loria doesn't mind, as long as she can fill her stomach, she can accept black bread that is hard enough to be used as a weapon, but she will never eat it when there is enough food.

After Loria took the bag and stepped it on her body in thanks, Tyrande handed her the roll of cloth in her arms and said, "This is a gift for you." ”

When she was sick, Loria used a roll of precious demonic cloth to keep her warm, and now she returns a roll of cloth to Pink Lori.

It's just that it's worth a lot of money.

"It's ......"

Loria was not polite, and took the cloth as ordered, and the heavy cloth that seemed to be a large roll was unusually light in her hand, and there was a hazy silver luster like a thin gauze lingering on the sky blue cloth, like the moonlight lingering on it.

She recognized it, it was Yuebu...... A whole roll of moon cloth.

The scarce amount of demon cloth can only be obtained after being washed by the master tailor in the moon well, and even this small piece of moon cloth is already incredibly expensive—and there is no market.

Even the money from selling Miss Loria to the highest bidder a hundred times would not be able to compensate for this entire large volume of mooncloth...... Of course, if the trafficker has an earth-shattering Lolita customer, it has to be counted separately.

If Loria were to make a bid to buy it, she would probably be willing to trade half of the snowy city for it, which was almost the sum of all the possessions she had made in the other world.

"It's too precious for me to ask for it. ”

Although her eyes were staring at the cloth, imagining how exciting it would be to wear a dress made entirely of moon cloth, and she almost woke up laughing from a dream, Loria pushed the moon cloth back.

They began to push the cloth around.

Elie Meow bared her small teeth at Nozdorm, staring at the Bronze Dragon King with a low bluff rolling in her throat, although she was pitifully weak in recent times, but as an ancient god, Elie Meow still bravely provoked her natural enemies.

Nozdorm didn't like Elie Meow either, and the last time, he saw through her at a glance, and now he was waving his hand impatiently to drive Elie Meow away, and his mouth made a 'go' sound.

Elie meows her teeth, and her eyes convey the ** that wants to tear Nozdorm apart.

Nozdorm gets irritated, he still has a lot to do, and a broken timeline is born again...... Walked up to Loria and grabbed the moon cloth, and said, "When the Night Elves join the Alliance, it won't be so valuable." ”

Not to mention the fact that it is not uncommon for adventurers to flock to the well and get a piece of moon cloth that the master tailor has worked so hard to make with a handful.

"Is it really good to reveal the future like this, you are ......"

Loria grumbled.

The Night Elves are already members of the Quasi-Alliance, and Tyrande seems to be determined to join the Alliance, which is probably not a revelation of the future.

"Gone. ”

As soon as Nozdorm finished speaking, the surrounding environment distorted in an instant, and Loria hurriedly waved goodbye to Tyrande, judging from the same movements of the priestess, the meaning of goodbye seemed to be conveyed.

The next moment, the distorted scenery returned to normal, and along with Alysop, Loria was taken somewhere else by Nozdorm.

"Where is this?"

Loria asked, standing on the crowded street, and it took a while for the noise to reach her ears, and passers-by stared at her and Nozdorm who had suddenly appeared, and then continued to walk with their heads down.

Nozdorm replied:

"Dalaran. ”