Why didn't you come to save Tyrande sooner?

Loria's simple question kept Illidan from answering.

Tyrande is Illidan's playmate since childhood, and it was she who released Illidan from prison by forceful means despite the opposition of the watchers, yes, why didn't she save Tyrande earlier?

Is it to do your best to eliminate the king of woo meow?

Illidan is not a stupid partner for justice.

Or is it because he did not dare to disobey Kil'Gardan's orders?

What he was doing now was against Kil'Gardan's orders.

Illidan hesitated, unable to make an excuse, and he turned his head to look in the direction where Tyrande was, knowing in his heart the real reason, but he didn't want to tell Loria.

Hearing that the Demon Hunters had lost their eyesight, Loria looked at the place where Illidan's eyes were covered with black cloth and didn't understand how he was 'looking', although she couldn't see Illidan's eyes, she could see a complicated and tangled expression on the other person's face.

Self-blame, pain, jealousy...... Taken apart one by one, there is no love alone, but it is like facing a friend who has been betrayed by himself.

Loria was secretly surprised, thinking that Mr. Spare Tire finally gave up the goddess in frustration after 10,000 years and decided to go back to his hometown to get married?

Illidan moved his gaze slightly, looking at Malfurion, who was beside Tyrande.

Loria followed his gaze incredulously, and then turned back to look at Illidan's expression—the look on the face of the person she loved, and that was it.

It turns out that Mr. Spare Tire is still in love, but everyone has mistaken the object of his spare tire - Illidan has always loved not the banana goddess, but his brother!

"You...... Belch...... I see. ”

Loria had already figured out what was going on, and judging by the fact that Malfurion had gone straight to Tyrande as soon as he had landed, he probably didn't know what Illidan was thinking.

"It's so hard for you. ”

Loria said with a sympathetic look on her face, if it weren't for the terrifying double blades of Aeginos in Illidan's hand, she would have wanted to go up and pat him for a little comfort.

The Night Elves' society can be called conservative, and Illidan can only hold his true thoughts in his heart, watching his brother and his good friend Tyrande talk to me, how much pain he will endure, and it is no wonder that he will betray the Night Elves.

"You!"

Illidan showed a look of fear on his face after being seen through, and in a panic, he subconsciously wanted to kill the powder, so frightened that the pink-haired Lori hurriedly shouted, "Ordinary people can see it, hey, it's useless if you kill me." ’

Ordinary people probably wouldn't interpret Illidan's expression in a strange direction.

Although Illidan lived long enough, he spent most of his life behind bars, and although he learned a lot of messy things in prison, he had never come into contact with a few humans, and for a time he was fooled by pink hair, and he couldn't help but sigh that humans were really a terrible species.

"I'm not going to say it, promise!"

Loria quickly swore a curse and covered her mouth tightly with her hands, as if doing so would increase her credibility.

Illidan let go of Escinos's twin blades and tightened his grip, repeating it several times, glancing at Malfurion, and seeing that his brother, who was overjoyed to find Tyrande, finally gave up his plan to kill the fans.

Because Tyrande is alive to make Malfurion happy, and because Tyrande is alive because Loria fished her out of the river, Loria is a good boy who makes Malfurion happy, and it is concluded that Loria is a good partner.

"Human, I am optimistic about you, why don't you go to the outer lands with me to develop, whether you want to master the mysteries of magic or powerful power, I can satisfy you. ”

After giving up on his plan to kill Loria, Illidan said something that surprised her - it was better to keep a close watch on the person who held the huge secret.

"Don't. ”

Loria immediately vetoed Illidan's extended olive branch and cut it out.

"Why?"

Illidan asked puzzled, in his opinion, shouldn't a weak human like Loria be grateful to Dadedina after hearing that he could get great power?

"It's dry, it's not good for the skin...... And the cosmic rays or something will always feel so strong, and the outer realm is a beauty enemy, so don't go. ”

Thinking of her friend, the ambassador to Orgrimmar who spends half of his day taking care of his skin, Loria made up an excuse.

Even if she had to hug her thighs, Lorca was much better than the betrayer Illidan - her pink-haired mother had the strength of a demigod according to Tyrande, and although Lota would beat her up if she was fine, at least she didn't have to worry about being killed if she didn't say a word.

Besides, Illidan's offer was really unappealing, and Loria wasn't the kind of person like him or Arthas who would do anything in pursuit of great power...... If it were to be replaced with a delicious pastry, Loria might even think about it.

Ignoring Loria, who had rejected his favor, Illidan turned around and continued to look at the river in a daze, while Loria began to look for Alysmeow, who had had a great time with the Legion of Animals.

……

Malfurion and Tyrande were sticky enough, so he turned his attention to the battlefield, he wanted to use the power of nature to summon some treants to join the battle, but everywhere he looked around, everything was burned clean, and he wanted to use the root tendrils to assist the druids, but the critter army was in the upper hand, and there was no need to do so.

Normally, at this time, Malfurion would change his form and go directly to the front line to participate in the battle, but he didn't want to go too far from Tyrande's side.

Tyrande had already picked up his bow and arrows, commanded the sentries and began to shoot at the undead, and Malfurion didn't want to sit idle, so he simply drove wide.

Green balls of light floated from the scorched earth, and a green rain of light fell from the sky, and they disappeared as soon as they fell on the Legion of Small Animals, and the druids' wounds began to heal.

Many ghouls were beating a giant bear, and the more they hit the other side, the more blood they had, their claws scratching onto the unscientifically hard bear skin, and they would be injured by Malfurion's even more unscientific bramble aura—so bad that they couldn't be beaten.

The eagles took the opportunity to shake off the gargoyles, flew to the airspace where Malfurion's tranquility could be healed, and circled a little, the wounds on their bodies that had been scratched by the gargoyles began to heal, and they flew towards the team of gargoyles that had suffered heavy losses.

The Frost Dragons are covered in fine shards of light, and they are all cast by the Druids with a debuff spell called Elven Fire, and the Frost Dragons who have lost the protection of the Gargoyles are passive in aerial combat...... The Horned Eagle had gathered the gargoyles in half-packs, and besieged the Frost Dragons, screaming merrily and viciously pecking at the bones of the Bone Breakers with their hard beaks.

Both on the ground and in the air, the Night Elves, led by the High Priest and the Grand Druid, gradually accumulate an advantage