650. I want to be your shadow

"Your Highness, how have you been doing lately?" Marfurion set the rod in his hand on the stand in front of him, wrapped his arms around Tyrande's waist, and stood up with him.

Turning around, the two women twisted their waists at almost the same frequency, making Ollistin dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Also... OK.. ”

It's not because of the intimate actions of the two daughters, Grandma Tai and Malfalio, the two lilies, in the original world, almost everyone in their circle knows about it!

He was dumbfounded ...

Malfalio is still fishing!

You're so idle, you say, as soon as you say it, I'll definitely arrange other jobs for you!

"Your Highness, you must have come to ask about that purple elf!But it's helpless, we don't know much about it, so there's really nothing we can do~" Before Ollistin could speak, Malfurio had already refused.

"No, I'm asking you to do something else, especially since you're so idle!" Ollistin snapped the word 'idle'.

"What's the matter?" Malfurion nervously shook Grandma Thai's hand, fearing that Ollistin would tear them apart.

Especially the current time of the long reunion, which makes her happy, in the past, because of something, she had no choice but to sleep in the jade dream or trapped in all kinds of busy things, but now, she has nothing to do, so she naturally has to be by Tyrande's side at all times.

Forehead...

"Don't worry, just let you take care of the World Tree while helping me take care of the Silvermoon Tree and the Plane Information Transmission Station. Ollistin said, taking out a purple elf and telling it to start building the Tree of the Silver Moon on the spot.

At the same time, he also took out the plane signal transmission station, and the small model-like transmission station was safely in his hand.

Don't look at the current appearance of the plane transmission station, it is because of the use of space compression technology, so it has become so small! This is the general technology of the elves in the later stage, not only the night elves are proficient, but even the silver moon elves are also very proficient.

"Tree of the Moon, is this what the Night Elves once were?" Malfalio watched as the Elves of the Silvermoon went to a suitable place to start building the Tree of the Moon, it was a very vacant place, very generous, about fifty or sixty square meters.

And this is precisely one of the few empty spaces that the roots of the World Tree do not occupy on this mountaintop.

"That's right, the original elves of Azeroth, to be exact, you can also call them the ancient elves!"

"Is it that far away?" Tyrande was skeptical, after all, the age of the four of them was already a long time ago, and even if they weren't ten thousand years, they wouldn't be much worse.

"Of course, the demigod Cenarius is the patron saint of your Night Elf clan, so do you know who Cenarius's parents are?"

"Of course, the great moon god Elun and Malorne crowned!" Malfalio showed a fervent color of supreme worship and faith, if the respect for Ollistine was only ten, then the respect for the moon gods Elune and Malone was ten, if not millions.

"Then I'll put it bluntly~ His Majesty is the guardian of the Silver Moon Elf Clan! Ollistin couldn't help but smile, puffing out his cheeks, and forcing a serious attitude.

"Hahaha~" Mavi was the first to laugh, and a self-deprecating voice like a cold wind slowly sounded from under the mask.

"Mavi, watch your manners!That's our race!Not the object of your ridicule!" Malfurion's face turned cold for a moment, and the ice in his eyes was no less than that in Mavi's eyes.

And most importantly, the vines around her, especially the vines under her feet, which seem to be thundering at any moment or the next.

"Yes, it's our race!" Mavi then nodded to herself as she turned to Malfalio, half-bowed, and gritted her teeth.

"I'm sorry! Honorable Malfurlio-Furywind, the former Night Elf Patriarch!"

Ollistine watched the confrontation between Mavi and Malfurio, could it be that because of his half-joking words, the two girls were about to tear up?

Not really, right?

Hey~ Forget it~ The Night Elves own business~ He didn't want to participate in the cooperation, after all, they had a dispute before.

Jumping along the root of the World Tree, he jumped to the lowest treetop of the World Tree, the highest treetop of the World Tree, he couldn't jump up, but this should be able to look around the entire Ice Cold City~

Quickly placing the plane transmission station under his feet, he took a step back, and after inputting a trace of yuan force to activate, the plane transmission station began to grow in vain, and soon occupied two-thirds of this treetop, becoming so big, this is the original state of the plane transmission station!

The Night Elves seek convenience and efficiency, while the Silver Moon Elves seek perfection!

Perfection in anything!

For example, this surface information transmission station not only pursues the accuracy of two-way information transmission to achieve consistency, but also is extremely fast, small in size, energy-saving, and the ability to receive and send is extremely powerful!

The dimensional transmission station made by Shu himself, although it is not as good as the former Silver Moon Elf Master, is also perfect!

By the time Olistin came down from the treetops, the situation below was as tense as ever, and even their weapons had been drawn.

"The three of you calm down first, Your Highness still has something to do, I have to leave first, my Tree of the Silver Moon and the Plane Information Transmission Station will be taken care of by the three of you, if the three of you are qualified, you should be able to talk to Lord Malone through the Tree of the Silver Moon. Olistine persuaded him as he boldly walked among the three opposing women.

"By the way, tell Lord Malone for me, I'll come and talk to him next time I have time!"

"Well~Your Highness~ goodbye! If I have the opportunity to ask to see you, I will definitely tell you!" Malfalio put down the cane in his hand, respectfully put his right arm on his left shoulder, and saluted.

"Goodbye, Your Highness!" Tyrande hurriedly put down the bow and arrow in his hand and saluted with the same elven etiquette.

Well.

Olistin nodded, and walked away.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Mavi dodged in front of Ollistine, hindering his departure.

"What's wrong?Mavi?I can't handle the internal affairs of your Night Elves~" Ollistin just understands the trouble between them, so he is helpless, they are all their own people, tearing them around, and he is the one who loses in the end.

"But now that you are all my subordinates, the things of the past are gone, and now I hope that you will all let go of your prejudices!" he said, turning to Malfurion, knowing a little.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Malfurio understood, nodded, and withdrew his staff.

His Highness will not interfere with their lives, only let them when they want, but at the same time hope that they will not disturb his life.

All that is past is gone!

Malfurion and Tyrande withdrew their weapons, but Mavi did not get out of the way, only withdrew their weapons.

"Your Highness, I want to be your shadow!"