"What's wrong?" Benny looked at Sylvanas, who had suddenly stopped talking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Later----" Sylvanas hesitated. "We killed it very easily. ”

"Very easily?"

"Very easily!" Sylvanas nodded. "I just shot an arrow, and it wailed and burned to ashes. Sylvanas looked at the ward. "Then, Trixis found a pitch-black tentacle in the ashes, and the tentacle suddenly turned into a black mist and burrowed into Trixi's body, and she was in a coma, and we had to wrap her in a cloak and leave there. ”

"Tentacle ----," Benny muttered for a moment. "Do you know the Elder Gods?"

"Elder gods?" Sylvanas frowned. "I haven't heard of it. ”

"A monstrous monstrous of sick flesh like the black tentacles you see, its vast expansiveness, its countless tentacles plunging into the ground and corrupting everything. Those who are corrupted by it, whether it is an animal or a monster, will fall into madness. They have existed for a very long time, perhaps even as far back as the beginning of the world's existence, and then they have been sealed deep underground by some mysterious being. ”

"It's good to be sealed. "Sylvanas couldn't imagine what it would be like to have a mountain of sick flesh and blood that was so vast that it was boundless!

"That tentacle is probably part of the flesh of the Elder God, who formed its own consciousness over the course of a long time, and then corrupted a tribe of stone monsters. Benny explained. "It's likely that Sema Prager has also been affected by some influences, the desire for power in his heart has reached a bit crazy in itself, and with that tentacle affecting him a little, it is not surprising that he can do these things! ”

"That's good. Sylvanas stroked her forehead.

"Good work. Benny could see that Sylvanas was tired.

"Nothing. ”

"You ----" Benny was about to say something, when a guard came up and reported, "Your Excellency, Lady Windranger! ”

"Got it. Benny nodded, and the guards bowed and left.

"You get some rest first, and I'll finish this business first. ”

"Go ahead. Sylvanas smiled. "I'm fine, the battle of this intensity is still far away~" Sylvanas stroked the hair on his forehead, and his hearty appearance made Benny laugh too.

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In June of the 23rd year of the Dark Gate, the 'Dawn Light', Quel'Salas and the Draenei clan sent an army of 4,000 people, led by the leaders of the three clans to the southern pygmy kingdom of Nomorigen, they spent a week to help Nomorigen end the 3-year war, the gnomes were jubilant, Mecatok made a vow of eternal alliance, and the dwarven king Magni announced at the same time that Ironforge would be the eternal friend of the three clans.

In the Artisan District of Nomorigen, the festivities continued, the humans and elves were staggered by their half-height 'friends', the bearded dwarves cheered on and poured their best wine into the mouths of these valiant warriors, and the bearded draenei garrison smiled, they didn't participate in the battle, but they were just as welcomed, but they weren't used to the dwarves' strong drinks, and the strange food of the gnomes.

"I rarely admire elves. Magni looked at Sylvanas, who was already reddish, with a wooden wine glass as big as his face. "But you're one!"

"My pleasure. Sylvanas gave an elegant bow with a smile on her face.

"I'm so honored to have an ally like you!" Magni said, raising his glass. "In the name of the Spirit of the Mountains!

"To the warriors!" everyone raised their glasses, and even the Prophet took a slight sip of the spirit.

"Your Majesty, if you drink any more we will fall under the table. Benny struggled to keep his thoughts clear. "You know, not everyone has the amount of alcohol you drink. ”

The crowd laughed good-naturedly, and Magni let out a thunderous laugh.

"Best friends are to be entertained with the strongest liquor. Magni poured Benny a large glass of wine. "For the sake of the phrase 'Your Majesty Magni' just now, drink it up!"

Benny was stunned, smiled helplessly, and took the big wine glass and took it away.

"I like happy boys. Magni laughed and patted Benny on the shoulder. The sheer strength made Benny bare his teeth, and the damn bearded man had no idea how powerful he was!

Mecatok, who was sitting next to him, picked up his glass and stood up in his chair.

"There are few words to describe how grateful I am to all of you. Mecatok looked at the crowd. "You helped us retake the city, you saved us from losing our home, we -----"

"You've said too much thanks, Master Craftsman. Benny smiled and waved his hand. "We humans have a saying that too much gratitude can make friendship fade. ”

Mecatok was stunned for a moment, laughed, and raised his huge wine glass with both hands: "For friendship!"

"For friendship!"

Benny's mind seemed to be clouded with a layer of hard drinking, his body began to shake, and the words in his mouth began to increase, like a chatter, but no one else was much better than him.

"Hah! what is this glass for?" said Benny, laughing, taking another glass from Magni.

"To ---- hiccup---- to have a beautiful wife for you!" Magni laughed as she looked at Sylvanas.

"That's a good point! I'm going to have two drinks!" Benny laughed, his sanity long since he didn't know where to go.

"They should be advised to drink less. Sylvanas blushed and covered her forehead and sighed helplessly.

"Drinking is a catharsis of feelings, ma'am. The prophet beside him smiled. "It's common to all races, even me, when I was younger, I was no different from them. I don't drink alcohol just because my mind isn't my own. I'd love to join them. ”

"Hahahaha!" The crowd gathered not far away burst into laughter, Captain Flint, the gnome officer with the blindfold was doing an unknown dwarf dance, Magni and Mecatok were hooking their shoulders and pointing at him and laughing, and Benny, secretly pouring wine into their half-full glasses. (To be continued.) )