In the hall of nobility, Savis snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves out of the hall, and searched, but he did not find any suspicious person. Now, the elven nobles have abandoned the affairs www.biquge.info of the council, the parliament is in chaos, and countless important matters are waiting for Savis to deal with, since he can't find a spy, he doesn't bother to teach these elven nobles a lesson.

Out of the main hall, Savis went all the way to the headquarters of the Elven Empire's royal court, this time, he wanted to reorganize the military camp in preparation for the war in the four directions of the empire, and when Savis met with the generals of the empire, he also explained to them in detail about the protection of the portal.

The Savis sent people to guard the portal, and at the same time, Monsoon, Fallondell, Malfurion, and Darth Rema are also running to "guard" the portal.

Late at night, in front of a small portal in the northern part of King Sin's Asaline, Malfurion, Monsoon, and Fallondell were carefully modifying the runes on the portal, and the original purple-green runes were slightly corrected.

If the monsoon forcibly destroys the portal, it will inevitably attract the attention of the elven guards, so after consulting with Malfurion and Fallondale, they decided to modify the portal in a different way, open the portal, and let the legion descend early.

Now that Monsoon and his party have corrected more than ten portals, the opening and closing of these portals are not under the control of the Elven Empire, and now the decision on whether the portal is in the hands of Monsoon.

"Malfurion, how's it going? It's almost time for the Guards to replace. ”

There are nearly a hundred small portals in Esarine City, and some of the portals are in charge of the security of Darth Rema and the elven nobles, and now, Darth Rema's army and noble army are about to change shifts.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Malfurion drew runes on the portal, his face full of antiquity, although Monsoon and Pharodis had always said that Queen Aishara was going to summon demons, but Malfurion's knowledge of demons was still in the "story", and now he wanted to meet the so-called demons.

"This is supposed to be the last portal that Darth Rema is responsible for, how about it, Speaker Fallondell, are we going to act tonight or postpone it until tomorrow morning......"

Monsoon turned his head to look at Fallondale, his voice with three points of nervousness, three points of exclamation.

"Ji, even when you were at war with the Demon Gu Clan, I never saw you nervous, what? Is that demon really as terrifying as you say? Can they really destroy Azeroth? ”

Fallondale also didn't understand the horrors of the Burning Legion.

"If the devil really has that terrible thing, then act tonight! Open the portal and let the so-called demon descend on Azeroth......"

Let the Elven Empire open the portal, then the fate of the entire world is in the hands of the Elven Empire, and now Monsoon wants to take the "key" into his own hands, and his idea is to let a certain number of demons descend on Azeroth.

If the nobles of the Elven Empire saw the horror of the Burning Legion, then they would naturally no longer believe Queen Aishara and let the Elven Empire and the Burning Legion fight, which would undoubtedly kill two birds with one stone.

"Okay, it's done!"

Malfurion has finished modifying it, and at this moment, this portal is also in the hands of the monsoon.

"Okay, ready to withdraw!"

Monsoon said.

"I've decided, open the portal tonight."

……

In the early hours of the morning, as usual, Han Xiaoming prepared for supper and opened the storm live broadcast APP, which is different from weekdays, for tonight's live broadcast, he is looking forward to it.

"Xiao Ming, it's New Year's Eve soon, are you sure you can't set off fireworks?"

As soon as I opened the Storm Live APP, a text message alert appeared at the top of Xiao Ming's mobile phone screen.

"No, two days ago, Brother Feng said that he was going to have a unique live broadcast, and I'm going to watch the live broadcast tonight......"

Xiao Ming voicemailed.

"What? Brother Feng is going to start a live broadcast tonight? Then I won't go out either. Another reply appeared at the top of Xiao Ming's phone screen.

At this moment, a deafening sound of fireworks sounded outside Xiao Ming's house, and the New Year's Eve was about to begin.

"Water friends, there is still 1 hour to go before the New Year's Eve, tonight, I have prepared a grand program for everyone, this is definitely a live ......broadcast you have never thought of" When Xiao Ming entered the live broadcast room, there was a burst of cheerful laughter in the live broadcast room, and the monsoon was bragging with the sailors.

In 10,000 years, the world of Azeroth will have a Spring Festival, but in the era before this great split, the Spring Festival did not exist, so there is no party in the capital of the Elven Empire tonight, and the program referred to by Monsoon is not a simple party.

"While watching the Spring Festival Gala, I watched Brother Feng's live broadcast, and I don't know if the party program waiting for the meeting is exciting, or the live broadcast of Brother Feng waiting for the meeting is wonderful......"

"Supper is ready, the red envelope is also in hand, if there is really a wonderful program tonight, I will definitely give a reward! Don't blow than ......"

"What's really going on tonight? Why is there silence all around, isn't Brother Feng blowing! Since the establishment of the Pandaren Empire, there has been a war, and this time has not been as exciting as the previous live broadcasts. ”

"I didn't expect to spend New Year's Eve with Brother Feng this year, Brother Feng picked up soap?"

……

Because it is a holiday, the popularity of the live broadcast room tonight is even more than usual, and the popularity of Monsoon has just started the live broadcast, and the popularity has exceeded 1.5 million.

"There is still 1 hour of New Year's Eve, and the live broadcast will officially start in 1 hour, now, I will first introduce you to this Elf King City!"

Monsoon chatted with the sailors.

"Reveal a message in advance, tonight's live broadcast will allow the entire royal city to join, and later, this royal city will bloom with its brightest light...... now let's take a look at the four elven generals of the elven royal city......"

After Monsoon became the Panda Man Emperor, the live broadcast room was upgraded to level 11, and the benefit of level 11 in the live broadcast room was to face the distant perspective, as soon as Monsoon's voice fell, the camera in the live broadcast room went to a domed palace in the middle of the royal city.

It was the place where the four elven empire generals rested at night.

Monsoon's actions tonight are very important, and if he makes a slight mistake, he will be in danger, and he will position the camera in the live broadcast room on the four generals, precisely to know their exact location, so as to ensure the safety of himself, Malfurion, and Fallondale.

"Is this Vaschi? Darth Rema? Who are the other two? ”

"OMG! It's so big, I guess I can't hold this pair with both hands, this is probably a G Cup! ”

"If it is the female anchor of the Storm Live APP, with these two tender balls, it is not a problem to change a suite a year! This is the general of the Elven Empire......"

"Civilized Rewards!"

……

Monsoon is also worried that the sailors will not be satisfied with the live broadcast, but surprisingly, the sailors are quite interested in the four elven generals, in the game, Alisunde's clothes are quite revealing, and she has a pair of proud balls, which cannot be held with two hands, and they are extremely large.

Tonight, it's definitely a welfare live broadcast!