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It was in such a situation that the alliance, or the elves, temporarily had a big problem.

The gentle, beautiful, Lady Tyrande, the priestess and chief priest who represents the moon god, actually wounded another legendary powerhouse of the Night Elves, the commander of the Warden Force, the warden of the Night Elf Forbidden Prison, the director of the Elune Sisterhood, and the sister of Garrod Shadowsong, the leader of the Night Elf Resistance 10,000 years ago, Mavi Shadowsong!

Mavi Shadowsong's identity is no more noble than Tyrande, and even if she has a series of bluffing titles, it can't change the fact that the Night Elves are currently the actual supreme leader of Tyrande.

But Mavi Shadow Song has an absolutely sensitive identity, that is, the warden of the Forbidden Demon Prison!

There is no prison for the Night Elves, because this race is harmonious, there are no sinners, everyone is brothers and sisters, there is no oppression, there is no crime, and even those who have made mistakes are either forgiven, or they are also banished or sentenced on the spot, and do not need to be imprisoned, except for the only major labor prisoner - the dark hero Illidan!

The Forbidden Prison was built specifically for Illidan, and Mavi Shadowsong was the only cell leader Illidan had to face, leading the Warden forces to suppress him for 10,000 years.

This was originally nothing, the problem was that Illidan managed to escape from prison not long ago, and it was the respected priestess Tyrande who helped him escape, and he and Tyrande had many scandals in ancient times. Moreover, after Illidan had shed the shackles of the Forbidden Demons, he did not rush to escape, but made an impromptu speech and casually killed all the jailers, and Tyrande did not, or did not have time to stop it.

What's even more unfortunate is that the Watchmen are all old men, and they are the good sisters of Mavi Shadowsong who have been strong for at least 3,000 years!

How could Mavi endure this situation, and let her face Tyrande, good sister?

Malfurion was able to convince the furious Mavi to focus on the bigger picture for the time being and solve the external troubles first.

It's just that there is a premise for this, that is, his wife understands righteousness better, knows how to be soft, knows how to admit mistakes, knows how to appease, and knows how to arm herself with some noble words.

Her wife did all of this, and when she faced the angry Mavi before, she expressed regret, apologized, said that she couldn't stop it, and said that she only wanted Illidan to help save the world, even if she shouldn't have known about the situation of the Scourge at the time, in short, her attitude was very good. And all the loopholes, Tyrande has the best excuse, and even the idea of releasing Illidan can be pushed to the oracle!

Malfurion could not have imagined that the suppressed contradictions would erupt so quickly and so violently! How could his wife, the wife who knew the righteousness of righteousness, hurt Mavi? What did the impulsive Mavi do to her?

Malfurion didn't dare to think deeply, and immediately put down everything at hand and hurried to the temporary occupied area of the elves.

In the newly laid foundation, surrounded by many excavators and piles of stones, in the camp tent that had just been erected in the morning, next to the Luna altar in the elven area, a group of caretakers were confronting Elune's priests!

This shouldn't be the case, most of the Watchmen are members of Elune's Sisterhood, Elune's staunchest believers, and they don't respect Tyrande less than anyone else.

Since the disappearance of Garrod, the High Military Commander of the Night Elves, High Priest Tyrande has also successfully persuaded the other high-ranking Night Elves to complete an unprecedented "unity of church and state", and dominate the spiritual, political, and military fields.

Elune's church is the state religion of the Night Elves, and even if the political status of Tyrande is not considered, the sacrifice among the Night Elves also has a high prestige and is the spiritual sustenance of the elves.

No one can rush into the sacrifice, this kind of behavior is not sanctioned, and it is not approved by themselves!

As long as there is a little reason, no matter what Tyrande does, her high prestige will always put the trouble to an end, and the big mistake will become a small mistake, this time-

"We need an explanation!"

When Malfurion hurried outside the camp, he heard some watchman roaring, completely forgetting the elegance of the elf, who was still a female elf.

Malfurion frowned, his steps slowing slightly, thinking about how to intervene.

When he saw his wife kneeling in front of the altar on the high platform, he finally sighed, walked over slowly, and decided to still choose to believe in his wife, believing in their relationship for so many years, even if they had their own pursuits, it had been rare to get together for many years.

The priests were very hesitant, and their will to stand in front of the watchmen was not firm, because the previous conflict was obvious to all, and there was something wrong with both sides, Mavi's attitude was rebellious and disrespectful, and the priestess... Deal with excesses as well.

But don't say that Tyrande just went too far, and even if they did it wrong, they had to stand in the way, because Tyrande represented not only himself, but also Elune, the moon god.

It is worth mentioning that almost all of the Night Elves' watcher troops and priests are composed of young women, so such a conflict has attracted many humans to stand and watch from a distance, probably as a kind of scenery.

Malfurion's face was ugly, he didn't care about the eyes of outsiders, and the elven indifference was more obvious in the druid, but he also knew how to maintain the harmony and prosperity of the race.

"Hmm, what are you doing?"

"Why the saber rattling again!"

Malfurion stepped out from behind a tent, his tone not very good, but not overtly partial.

"Grand Druid!"

"Master Malfurion!"

"That's right..."

The two groups of tense female elves immediately put down their weapons one after another, saluted respectfully like this great druid, and then began to rush to explain.

If it were in human society, there would have been few people who believed that there would be judges who would not help their relatives, because people always have feelings. But Malfurion, who has spent countless years in the past, clearly told the Night Elves that his fairness and justice are trustworthy, and no matter who he faces, even if his own brother makes a mistake, he can guarantee that his judgment will not be influenced by his feelings!

If there is a problem in the human world, regardless of the law enforcement agency, it is generally solved by the elderly or wise people in eight times out of ten.

The wise men of this world are often linked to the caster's profession, and smart people are not necessarily mages, and mages are certainly not stupid.

There are wise men in the Night Elves, but most of them are not mages because they are druids!

Once upon a time, the mages of the Night Elves were also one of the main combat forces against demons, and they were a force to be reckoned with, but that was 10,000 years ago.

Since the mage army of the Night Elves, led by the leader Illidan, stole the power of demons and successfully transformed into demon hunters, they have fallen one after another.

Newly born and adult Night Elves rarely choose that class, which is also related to the drastic change in the spell sequence after the explosion of the Well of Eternity.

Malfurion was an elder, a wise man, and a great druid.

Now, carrying countless trusts and attention, he is quite bored in his heart.

He also felt that his wife's so-called "crisis" was not intelligence from outsiders, but some kind of dark warning, but he couldn't announce it, because he couldn't find the source, so he was naturally anxious and unhappy.

Once a person has too many negative emotions, it will sway their judgment, and Malfurion is also human, but a person with a lot of self-control.

He calmly walked towards the altar, as if he was going to ask his wife, which made the priests uneasy.

In fact, Malfurion had already seen the wounded, which was the biggest reason for him to hesitate in the face of his wife, who should not hesitate to trust!

Mavi Shadowsong, who was severely injured by Tyrande, was seriously injured in his death!

Tyrande was too ruthless this time, almost beating Mavi Shadow Song into a disability, making his husband a little unbearable to look at directly, and he began to be calm!

Even, Malfurion felt another evil aura from Mavina's wound that seemed to be torn open by the power of the moon god, which filled his heart with shock, suspicion, and grief, even more shocking than hearing that Tyrande had injured Mavi by sneak attack, but he was forcibly suppressed by the trust he was used to!

Malfurion is a man who likes to speak with facts.

"Tyrande..."

Malfurion stood behind his wife, hesitantly.

His wife, with her back to him, ignored it, as if praying sincerely, but could not hear the words clearly.

Malfurion found a little familiar taste from such a dedicated wife, and was slightly relieved.

He had never seen his wife's face with no guilt, no devotion to the moon god, or any other emotion!

It was an icy cold, sluggish and frozen cold.

In front of Tyrande, on the altar covered by her body, there was a black doll, which looked eerie and evil, and it was not a statue of the moon god Elune at all!

It was a man with a dull face, a striped man, and the puppet was vividly depicted, but it was even more eerie, like a shrunken corpse.

The puppet with a blank expression, its body proportions are infinitely perfect, which is in stark contrast to the ordinary facial features.

In its dull eyes, everyone seemed to be able to find their own reflection, even if it was just a pair of black glass eyes...

Outside the alliance camp, thousands of Naga quietly approached the ice floe bay under the cover of aquatic weeds.

With their talent for controlling the current, they didn't make too many waves, and even when many of the Naga approached land by grazing the ships docked in the harbor, the warriors on the deck did not notice the underwater demons.

A dim afterimage appeared on the beach, somewhat abrupt, as if it had been suddenly teleported.

He has a tall and tall build, gray skin, black hair, and dark purple eyes.

Ghost Rider Illidan!