Psychologically and physically, the Night Elf Demon is a fitting name, with sheep's horns and hooves and bat-like wings all showing the effect of evil energy on his body, Malfurion, who is also an animal, embodies natural harmony everywhere, and Illidan is more like a growing demon hatchling.

The dark side of his nature is inevitably magnified, and his approach to things is distinctly demonic, such as the sacrifice of the living, which he has no scruples about.

He is inevitably transforming into a demon, and a strong will may allow him to retain his will for the time being, but it cannot avoid the inevitable consequences.

Benny had come to this conclusion when he first met the Night Elf demon, and the second time they met, he was even more convinced.

"Long time no see, Mr. Illidan." Benny bowed slightly and looked at the sky. "I'm not sure if it's day or night, but I prefer a good day ------ light, Mr. Illidan."

"I still don't like your smile, human." Illidan straightened up, his tall body half a body taller than Benny's, his burning eyes staring at Benny under a blindfold like strips of rags, and a jagged mouth of fangs as soon as he spoke.

"Your smile carries the hypocrisy peculiar to humans!"

"A smile is a courtesy, Mr. Illidan." Benny smiled even brighter. "I've always been very polite to my friends."

"Humph! Friend? Illidan bent down and brought himself face to face with Benny. I haven't forgotten how you helped that idiot Malfurion! ”

"Oh~ Speaking of that------ I don't know what happened to Ms. Ma Wei?" Benny's eyes suddenly flashed with a light that made Illidan feel a little chilly, and if he had had the same experience as Benny, he would have known that light was called the Fire of Gossip.

"That stupid hunter is enjoying what she deserves." Illidan's cheeks twitched imperceptibly.

"Malfurion has entrusted me with my help in finding Ms. Mavi's whereabouts, and if it is convenient, I hope that Mr. Illidan will allow me to meet with Ms. Mavi." Benny said with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to talk to me about Mavi and Malfurion right now, here?" Illidan straightened up, looking down at the human, a little confused about what he was thinking.

"A friend's entrustment represents trust, and I cherish my friend's trust in me, so I -----" Benny spread his hands. "But of course, don't worry, I just want to confirm Ms. Mawei's condition, and as for what happens next, I think it's your 'family matter', and I, an outsider, won't be involved."

"You'll see her." Illidan was a little impatient, and in antiquity he was tired of such aristocratic roundabouts. "Can we talk about our cooperation now?"

"Of course, but ------" The smile on Benny's face slowly faded, glancing at Illidan's Essinos Twin Blades, which never left his hand. "I've always believed that honesty is one of the foundations of our cooperation, so I think Mr. Illidan can tell us why the first goal of our collaboration would be a Legion prison, and a prison guarded by Star Destroyers and Exterminator Mechs! As far as I know, even in the Legion, the Star Destroyer and Exterminator Mechs aren't the ubiquitous stuff of Demon Guards, and it's not as simple as a 'small' 'accident' that we didn't pretend to plan, right? ”

Illidan fell silent, his eyes lit by Sargeras' own hands staring at a mortal so seriously for the first time.

"You know the Legion well?" Illidan seemed to have given up his intention to see through the mortal and spoke again.

Benny smiled meaningfully.

"Know more than you think."

"A lot of people have said that." A hint of mockery appeared on Illidan's lips. "But they're just short-sighted people who deceive the world and steal their reputation! What about you? And on what basis do you think you know about the Legion? ”

"What about you? Mr. Illidan. Benny shook his head. And why do you think you know the Legion better than everyone else? Because of those eyes that were ignited by Sargeras's own hands? ”

Illidan's eyes narrowed, and the crunching sound of his double-edged fists was not a pleasant memory, and he still remembered the pain from the depths of his soul to this day!

"I know the Legion very well, Mr. Illidan, I know what the real Burning Legion is, and I know what the Burning Legion has done, what it is doing, and what it plans to do in the future, if you think I'm just making a big fuss, then, trust me, it's your best bet to put down the 'Sagritan Keystone' and leave here, you should understand why the 'Dawn Light' chose to cooperate with you instead of choosing to send this legion that is fighting demons to the Dark Temple! You may have forgotten that it was once a sacred place for the Draenei! The reason why they forbear is not because of generosity! ”

Benny looked at Illidan calmly, holding Sylvanas's hand that was about to pull out the longbow, he and Sylvanas could feel the evil energy that began to stir with anger, however, he didn't think Illidan would do it, he was very confident, the power shown by the 'Dawn Light' was enough to make Illidan jealous, even if he finally chose to completely oppose the 'Dawn Light', he would not do it now, this seemingly reckless Night Elf demon is very familiar with hypocrisy and snakes! He's even deceived Kil'Gardan, the so-called fraudster!

The runes on his purple skin flickered, and Illidan's heart was clearly not as calm as his expression, he did have an urge to kill this human, but he had to suppress it at the thought of the strength he and his army called 'Dawn Light', because he hated meaningless sacrifices.

The flickering runes dimmed and reverted back to a tattoo-like pattern, and Illidan let out a soft sigh and relaxed his grip on the twin blades.

"This is indeed the Legion's prison, and it's one of the most important prisons for the Legion, and it houses some very special 'prisoners.'"

"It seems that we have taken the first step towards cooperation." Benny tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if on purpose, and showed that annoying smile again. "So, who is being held here? Or rather, what is being held? ”

"A Titan."

"What?" Benny's smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

"A former Titan, a corpse, to be exact."

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