"My disciples - Malfurion, Illidan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Cenarius did not mean to hide it, and truthfully introduced it to the high priest: "That girl's name is Tyrande, and she is a friend of my disciples, and she happens to be there. Well, she's the Trainee Priest of your Moon Temple. ”

The High Priest's eyes swept over the three young men in turn, and they looked at them quietly. She silently memorized these three names in her heart, especially Tyrande.

"You have a disciple too, Cenarius. Are you planning to join the WTO? ”

"No, it's just that it's rare to meet good seedlings with similar interests." Cenarius said modestly: "I have no plans to join the WTO for the time being. ”

His answer relieved the High Priest. She looked around. "In the future, more people will come here. You see......"

Cenarius understood what she meant, and in fact he had no interest in the earthly struggles of the Night Elves. So he replied, "I'm just here to find out what's going on." The grace of the moon god, I have no intention of taking it for granted. His hooves scraped into the ground, hesitate for a moment. I may be a bit disappointed when I say this. But...... I think it's Elune's tears. ”

"Oh my God!" The high priest covered his mouth in surprise. Countless thoughts raced through her mind.

The gods you believe in have sent down real miracles, but they are an ominous omen, and you must not tell them to ordinary people. Otherwise, if there is any storm in the mortal world, it is always the ordinary people who suffer. The goddess will certainly not see such a situation.

The High Priest shuddered, recovered from his initial surprise, and said in a deep voice, "I see. I'll take care of that. ”

Seeing that she understood what she meant, and that he himself was unwilling to bother with the affairs of the Night Elves, Cenarius nodded to the High Priestess again and turned away. Malfurion hesitated, intending to leave with his teacher. But Tyrande couldn't move his way.

If she doesn't leave, Illidan is naturally reluctant to leave. Malfurion took a few steps and turned around, and found that his brother was still standing with Tyrande, and he couldn't help but look at the teacher who was walking in front of him with some embarrassment, and then at the brother and Tyrande who remained behind, not knowing whether he should urge them to go back with the teacher, or stay with them.

The high priest smiled slightly in his eyes when he saw the actions of several young people. "If you are fortunate enough to see a miracle come, it is naturally your fate to be here. It's better to stay. This is a major event for us Night Elves. ”

Hearing what the High Priest said, Cenarius turned his side to look at Malfurion and said, "The High Priest is very right, this is your fate. Stay and witness. ”

What a great event the miracle of Elune had become, and how could a few of them have the privilege of being a part of it. Malfurion had always been very aware of himself, and even his temperament was as reluctant to participate in disputes as Cenarius. Hearing Cenarius say this, Malfurion always felt a little flustered in his heart, and he blurted out. "Teacher ......"

Cenarius looked at him calmly. In the teacher's emerald eyes were deep worries that Malfurion had never seen before.

"Stay." He said briefly, and then the tall figure walked step by step into the depths of the woodland.

The High Priest looked at Cenarius' vanishing back with a satisfied expression. Instantly, she sat down gracefully and beckoned to Tyrande.

"Good boy, come to me. I heard that you are also a sacrifice of the moon god? ”

Tyrande blushed with excitement. "Yes." She obediently sat down beside the high priest, but she couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes to look at the high priest with admiration, her eyes full of longing.

The High Priest smiled, his hand running lightly over her smooth hair, like a loving mother grooming her beloved daughter's hair. She brushed Tyrande's hair as well as her own turmoil.

"Tyrande, what do you think of the goddess's grace?"

Tyrande did not expect that the high priest would ask him for the opinion of such a humble person on such a major issue, and he was so excited and surprised that he was a little excited and couldn't explain it clearly. "I ...... I ......"

The High Priest smiled encouragingly, "It's all right, child. Now it's just a few of us, and you can speak your mind. I have been serving the Goddess for a long time, and perhaps your thoughts will be closer to the hearts of the people than I am. ”

With the High Priest's encouragement, Tyrande felt that he would be too reluctant if he didn't say anything more. She boldly said, "Whatever the miracles of the merciful Elune may be, they are a symbol of her compassion and love for us, and we should cherish them with gratitude." I think that many believers will follow such miracles and come on pilgrimage. ”

"Well, yes......," the High Priestess replied softly, her men moving gently, and the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, which made Tyrande's heart troubled, and he did not know whether he was right or wrong. She stole a glance at the apparently absent-minded High Priest and pursed her lips, maintaining a obedient posture. After all, for her, she never dreamed that she would one day be able to have such close contact with the high priest of the Moon Temple, and she only hoped that they could get along for a longer time.

After a while, there were a few more people in the open space here. They saw the high priest saluting and greeting.

The High Priest stood up, looked around, and smiled triumphantly. The people she was waiting for were almost there.

At this time, the people who could accurately locate and rush here were all the high-ranking lords around them—Lord Kutalos Ravenkes of the Crow Fortress, Dean El of Nazaras Academy, Prince Farodis of Assuna, and Archmage Elisandr of Surama...... But to the High Priest's surprise, the Empress of Sinsarine did not send anyone. Anyway, the empress knew that someone would always report it to her truthfully.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said the High Priestess. "Elune has sent down her favor."

As soon as she said this, several lords were shocked to varying degrees.

Archmage Elisandr has a proud personality and is a mage, and he doesn't usually believe in Elune. Therefore, she opened her mouth and said, "Elune's grace, the high priest means that this is the grace of Elune?" ”

"Yes." The High Priest said without humility or arrogance: "I swear by the name of the High Priest and Goddess of the Moon Temple, this is indeed a miracle from Elune. ”

Abbot Arya and Prince Farodis beside him glanced at each other and remained silent, waiting for the High Priest's message.

Lord Kutaros Ravenkes also looked around, and didn't seem to take this matter to heart. His gaze fell on Malfurion and Illidan, who were beside him, and he silently looked at the brothers.