Chapter 166: This has forced me to pretend for a long time
Simon's words lit up Elisana's eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info she chimed in: "That's it! Usually, the movements of Val Sara, the people here don't care. They often hear at least a few months slower than I do. What else did you say about the collusion between the father and the Temple of the Moon...... Hmph, it's a slander! I swear with my life that if anyone dares to be disobedient to His Majesty, my father will be the first to let him go. β
"yes." Simon thought of the outcome of Lord Ravenkes, and felt that fate was really ironic, and he lost interest even more. "You talk slowly, I'm tired. Went first. β
"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have! Do you want to dissociate yourself from us? Illidan accused, "You're Tyrion's protΓ©gΓ© anyway, and nothing can be done to you." So you're trying to avoid evil, aren't you? β
Such accusations sounded unjust, and Malfurion frowned and scolded Illidan. "That's enough, Illidan. We should respect Simon a little. β
Simon turned around and laughed. "Illidan, I'm telling you, brains are a good thing, and I wish you had them. Do you think it's okay? By the time Prince Pharodis opened his mouth to introduce Savis to you, the Nazaras Academy had already joined in your troubled waters. Do not get involved...... I thought! If you have the kung fu to lose your temper, you might as well learn how to use the druid's spells with your brother. A sucker! β
"You! Are the top students at Nazaras College amazing? Believe it or not, I can knock you down. β
Simon didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.
"Stop. Malfurion, don't stop me. β
Simon walked out without looking back. He didn't think that Illidan could do any harm to himself under the noses of Malfurion and Tyrande.
The sky outside was as bright as fire, and Simon couldn't help but pause for a moment. Then he saw Tyrande's panting voice behind him.
"Please wait for me!"
"Tyrande, you shouldn't comfort and comfort your flower messenger, why did you come to me?"
Seeing that Simon didn't even look at him, Tyrande pursed his lips slightly and confessed, "Illidan's temper is like this...... But you shouldn't take your anger out on my head either. β
She said that she was aggrieved, but Simon didn't eat her set. "Why not? He's standing up for you, anxious for you. β¦β¦ I can't help you much, Tyrande. β
Tyrande stopped talking, and finally the words came to his lips and changed to another. "I always thought you weren't supposed to be so impetuous, and it seemed to me that you weren't much better than Illidan right now. You're preoccupied, Simon. What's wrong? What are you worried about? β
Did she see it? How did she see it?
Simon's heart was shocked, and he refused to admit it. "Thoughts? You misunderstood, there is no such thing. I'm just annoyed when I see Illidan. We were born to deal with it, and now it's just getting worse. β
"Simon......" Tyrande's words tinged with pleading. You weren't like that before. I admit that the matter of the Moon Temple is my problem, I didn't do it well, and I am sad and blame myself. This affected Illidan somewhat. But, Simon, what's wrong with you? Are you worried that Dean El Ya will also be implicated? If there is any problem, you can tell me and we will all figure it out together. β
Seeing Simon remain silent, Tyrande couldn't help but think of the golden behemoth she had seen that day. The outstretched wings now hung like a shadow over Tyrande's heart. She hesitated to tell Simon's secret.
"I ......"
"I'm fine."
As Tyrande spoke, Simon finally spoke. He turned to look at Tyrande and smiled at her. "You're right. I shouldn't be as naΓ―ve as Illidan. Also, Tyrande, you don't have to blame yourself for everything. In the end, it was Aishara who had the final say in the matter of the Moon Temple. β
When Tyrande heard him call the Empress by her name, she subconsciously put her hand over his mouth. "How can you be so rude to Your Majesty."
Faux pas?
Simon didn't know why Tyrande reacted so much, and his eyes were stunned......
His snort snorted on Tyrande's hand, and Tyrande realized what he had done in a hurry, and his face instantly turned red.
"This is Sinsarine......" she retracted her hand as she feigned nothing, admonishing Simon. It's just that her eyes didn't dare to look at Simon's expression at all, and she looked at an unknown bouquet of flowers on the side of the road, and explained in a voice so low that Simon could barely hear it: "It is extremely rude to call His Majesty by his name. β
Simon realized that he had said the wrong thing. The current Night Elves are imperial. It's better to get into less trouble if it's okay. He grabbed his hair and thanked Tyrande for the kind reminder. After receiving Tyrande's love, Simon also somewhat wanted to make up for the bad attitude just now. After thinking about it, he finally opened up a small spoiler: "Tyrande, in fact, you don't need to worry, really." It's not as serious as you think. β
Tyrande blinked in surprise and stared at Simon for a moment: "Why?" Where did you get the news? Is it Dean El or Curator Tyrion? β
Simon shook his head. "Neither. It's just my personal opinion. β
This answer inevitably disappointed Tyrande. But Simon's determined tone still gave her a lot of comfort, at least, she didn't feel as impatient as she had just been.
"Why? I don't say that for no reason. β
Of course, there is a reason, to your King Qin's escort, the Moon Temple is not called a rebellion. If there were, the loyal Lord of Ravenkes would have jumped up and hacked you to death.
Simon winked at her mysteriously. "Because I know the future."
Whoever hears this kind of thing will be surprised at first. Tyrande is no exception.
"That's a joke...... she came back to her senses and played with the ends of her hair with her fingers, but for some reason she didn't dare to look at Simon with her eyes. If Simon was a Night Elf, she would probably have thought Simon was joking.
But, Simon...... It's a dragon.
So...... When he jokes like this, he actually ...... You can believe it.
Simon didn't know what Tyrande really thought, and saw that Tyrande didn't believe his words. He was a little bolder. There was no one around at this time, and he stepped forward, leaned into Tyrande's ear, and said something very lowly.
"Watch out for Savis."
Simon's words lit up Elisana's eyes. She chimed in: "That's it! Usually, the movements of Val Sara, the people here don't care. They often hear at least a few months slower than I do. What else did you say about the collusion between the father and the Temple of the Moon...... Hmph, it's a slander! I swear with my life that if anyone dares to be disobedient to His Majesty, my father will be the first to let him go. β
"yes." Simon thought of the outcome of Lord Ravenkes, and felt that fate was really ironic, and he lost interest even more. "You talk slowly, I'm tired. Went first. β
"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have! Do you want to dissociate yourself from us? Illidan accused, "You're Tyrion's protΓ©gΓ© anyway, and nothing can be done to you." So you're trying to avoid evil, aren't you? β
Such accusations sounded unjust, and Malfurion frowned and scolded Illidan. "That's enough, Illidan. We should respect Simon a little. β
Simon turned around and laughed. "Illidan, I'm telling you, brains are a good thing, and I wish you had them. Do you think it's okay? By the time Prince Pharodis opened his mouth to introduce Savis to you, the Nazaras Academy had already joined in your troubled waters. Do not get involved...... I thought! If you have the kung fu to lose your temper, you might as well learn how to use the druid's spells with your brother. A sucker! β
"You! Are the top students at Nazaras College amazing? Believe it or not, I can knock you down. β
Simon didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.
"Stop. Malfurion, don't stop me. β
Simon walked out without looking back. He didn't think that Illidan could do any harm to himself under the noses of Malfurion and Tyrande.
The sky outside was as bright as fire, and Simon couldn't help but pause for a moment. Then he saw Tyrande's panting voice behind him.
"Please wait for me!"
"Tyrande, you shouldn't comfort and comfort your flower messenger, why did you come to me?"
Seeing that Simon didn't even look at him, Tyrande pursed his lips slightly and confessed, "Illidan's temper is like this...... But you shouldn't take your anger out on my head either. β
She said that she was aggrieved, but Simon didn't eat her set. "Why not? He's standing up for you, anxious for you. β¦β¦ I can't help you much, Tyrande. β
Tyrande stopped talking, and finally the words came to his lips and changed to another. "I always thought you weren't supposed to be so impetuous, and it seemed to me that you weren't much better than Illidan right now. You're preoccupied, Simon. What's wrong? What are you worried about? β
Did she see it? How did she see it?
Simon's heart was shocked, and he refused to admit it. "Thoughts? You misunderstood, there is no such thing. I'm just annoyed when I see Illidan. We were born to deal with it, and now it's just getting worse. β
"Simon......" Tyrande's words tinged with pleading. You weren't like that before. I admit that the matter of the Moon Temple is my problem, I didn't do it well, and I am sad and blame myself. This affected Illidan somewhat. But, Simon, what's wrong with you? Are you worried that Dean El Ya will also be implicated? If there is any problem, you can tell me and we will all figure it out together. β
Seeing Simon remain silent, Tyrande couldn't help but think of the golden behemoth she had seen that day. The outstretched wings now hung like a shadow over Tyrande's heart. She hesitated to tell Simon's secret.
"I ......"
"I'm fine."
As Tyrande spoke, Simon finally spoke. He turned to look at Tyrande and smiled at her. "You're right. I shouldn't be as naΓ―ve as Illidan. Also, Tyrande, you don't have to blame yourself for everything. In the end, it was Aishara who had the final say in the matter of the Moon Temple. β
When Tyrande heard him call the Empress by her name, she subconsciously put her hand over his mouth. "How can you be so rude to Your Majesty."
Faux pas?
Simon didn't know why Tyrande reacted so much, and his eyes were stunned......
His snort snorted on Tyrande's hand, and Tyrande realized what he had done in a hurry, and his face instantly turned red.
"This is Sinsarine......" she retracted her hand as she feigned nothing, admonishing Simon. It's just that her eyes didn't dare to look at Simon's expression at all, and she looked at an unknown bouquet of flowers on the side of the road, and explained in a voice so low that Simon could barely hear it: "It is extremely rude to call His Majesty by his name. β
Simon realized that he had said the wrong thing. The current Night Elves are imperial. It's better to get into less trouble if it's okay. He grabbed his hair and thanked Tyrande for the kind reminder. After receiving Tyrande's love, Simon also somewhat wanted to make up for the bad attitude just now. After thinking about it, he finally opened up a small spoiler: "Tyrande, in fact, you don't need to worry, really." It's not as serious as you think. β
Tyrande blinked in surprise and stared at Simon for a moment: "Why?" Where did you get the news? Is it Dean El or Curator Tyrion? β
Simon shook his head. "Neither. It's just my personal opinion. β
This answer inevitably disappointed Tyrande. But Simon's determined tone still gave her a lot of comfort, at least, she didn't feel as impatient as she had just been.
"Why? I don't say that for no reason. β
Of course, there is a reason, to your King Qin's escort, the Moon Temple is not called a rebellion. If there were, the loyal Lord of Ravenkes would have jumped up and hacked you to death.
Simon winked at her mysteriously. "Because I know the future."
Whoever hears this kind of thing will be surprised at first. Tyrande is no exception.
"That's a joke...... she came back to her senses and played with the ends of her hair with her fingers, but for some reason she didn't dare to look at Simon with her eyes. If Simon was a Night Elf, she would probably have thought Simon was joking.
But, Simon...... It's a dragon.
So...... When he jokes like this, he actually ...... You can believe it.
Simon didn't know what Tyrande really thought, and saw that Tyrande didn't believe his words. He was a little bolder. There was no one around at this time, and he stepped forward, leaned into Tyrande's ear, and said something very lowly.
"Watch out for Savis."