"Is this me?"

"Huh? Who's talking, Lord Anduin, is that you? When the kobold librarian heard the movement, his head poked out of the bookshelf, and he was a little puzzled, mistakenly thinking that Anduin was impatient to wait, and quickly explained, "It's my fault for keeping you waiting for so long, the elven ancient books you are looking for are really a bit complicated, many books have accumulated dust, I found a few more volumes, and I will wipe them clean for you." ”

Anduin looked at the kobold who was sincerely frightened, waved his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter, there are many more here, I can't finish reading it for a while, I see that you have almost found these bookshelves, go look elsewhere!" ”

The kobold did not dare to disobey Anduin's order, so he immediately responded, jumped down the ladder, wiped the dust of the few ancient books in his hand, and respectfully placed them in front of Anduin, and walked softly and quickly to the direction that Anduin was pointing to.

"Alright, now I can answer your question." Anduin held an unfolded ancient book in his hand, on the dry yellow paper, depicting a noble and elegant night elf, standing in front of the Temple of the Moon, bathing in the light of the moon god Elune, looking extremely holy and sexy, "This is you, a follower of the moon god Elune, the high priest of the Moon Temple, Tyrande Style. ”

Anduin's side was empty, but if you looked closely, you would find a vague outline, like a ghost, floating beside Anduin, this was none other than Tyrande in a concealment cloak, Anduin did not want to reveal the identity of the night elves, so he used the concealment cloak, and the kobold admired him so much that he didn't even dare to look at it a few more times, which allowed Tyrande to successfully blend into the kobold library.

The words fell, but the transparent outline did not move, Anduin thought that Tyrande could not be convinced, so he used his fingertips to swipe the soft elf on the picture, pointing out the outstanding features that complement each other: "You see, you have the same meniscus silver, the same butterfly face pattern, the contours of your faces are almost the same, and even the proportions of your bodies are almost fit, I don't think there is anything to doubt about it, you are Tyrande, as if you are fake." ”

This time, the amnesiac elf in the hidden cloak responded, and the transparent outline couldn't help shaking, so that Anduin had a bad premonition, he suddenly lifted the corner of the cloak, and suddenly found that two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Tyrande's eyes, and his eyes were stunned to stare at the painting, but he was crying quietly in silence.

"It's so decent, why are you crying?" Anduin took out his handkerchief, "I am true to my word, this time you can wipe it yourself." ”

However, Tyrande did not react, only cared about the resentment and wept, as if the whole person's mind had drifted into the picture, Anduin frowned and closed the book, Tyrande really came to his senses, his moving eyes and Anduin silently met, watching him slowly and gently wipe away his tears, and asked softly, "Do you remember anything?" ”

Tyrande nodded silently, flipped the book to the night that broke her heart, her fingertips rubbing the outline of the Temple of the Moon, her confused eyes as if she had traveled back in time to the moment she remembered.

"I vaguely remember that the Moon God Temple is the incarnation of the will of the Moon God, and all the Night Elves respect the Moon God Temple and are proud to be the Moon God Priests, but the number of Moon God Priests is extremely rare, because every Moon God Priest is personally selected by the Moon God." Tyrande's soft voice was intoxicating and moving, "I used to be just an ordinary night elf, but by chance I was favored by the moon god, became a trainee priest of the moon temple, and was summoned by Her Majesty the Empress. This painting was made at that time. ”

"Things are people, and everything is resting, and if you want to cry first?"

Anduin felt that Li Qingzhao's words were extraordinarily appropriate, so he blurted out, never thought about it, which resonated with Tyrande, tears broke out in the corners of his eyes again, and he was sad: "Yes, time has passed, the breath of Lord Moon God has disappeared, and the Moon God Temple may also be completely decayed, and Her Majesty the Empress has already fallen, and although I survived, I forgot the important mission I shouldered, if Her Majesty the Empress knew, she should be disappointed, right?" ”

"Of all the women I know, you are the oldest and the most emotional." Anduin picked up the handkerchief and wiped away his tears for Tyrande with natural movements, "Now is not the time to be sad, although the breath of the moon god Elune is gone, but the moon is hanging in the sky, the moon temple is gone, isn't there still you, the high priest of the moon temple?" As long as the moon god Elune can respond, the temple can be rebuilt. ”

Seeing Tyrande's expression moving slightly, Anduin withdrew his handkerchief and said with a smile: "In addition, although I don't know what mission the Elven Empress gave you, it must include the revitalization of the Elven Clan, the most important thing you should do now is to restore your strength, and when your strength is completely restored, it is estimated that it is just a matter of course to retrieve your memory, eh, by the way, I don't know how much strength you have recovered now?" ”

Twice in a row by the opposite sex intimate contact, so that Tyrande felt a little shy, she unnaturally pulled her blue hair back behind her ears, showed her palm, a bend of the silver moon appeared, showing a palpitating momentum, according to the system detection, this breath is enough to have a legendary intermediate level, and to Anduin's surprise, Tyrande said that she only recovered one percent of her strength, that is to say, in her heyday, even if she did not reach the demigod level, she also surpassed the peak of legend.

Hiss......

Anduin's heart trembled, thanks to the fact that he didn't see the color, otherwise it wouldn't be a casual matter to pinch herself to death without waiting for her to recover her memory?

Tyrande saw his thoughts, the silver moon in her hand quickly dispersed, and she glared at Anduin angrily: "One is not careful, and you have taken advantage of it, take the handkerchief, and you are not allowed to wipe it in the future." ”

Anduin obediently gave two handkerchiefs, and Tyrande caught a glimpse of one of them with traces of juice, and his purple lips couldn't help but purse it, and he snatched the handkerchief with a whoosh, and a red glow floated on his cheeks: "The old rules, the past is not to blame!" ”

"Tsk, I really don't know if you can talk as well as you do now if your memory is restored."

Tyrande heard that Anduin had something to say, and couldn't help but glance at him, brandished his pink fist, and pretended to be fierce and said: "Your strength is so low, I can easily defeat you now, not to mention that my strength has fully recovered, so from this moment on, you'd better be more restrained, otherwise I won't guarantee your life's safety, if you provoke me, you know the consequences!" ”

Anduin said that this was not necessarily, and if he had lit the powder keg, he would have been sure to delay until the time to summon the demigod-level Cenarius.

Wait a minute!

Thinking of Cenarius, Anduin couldn't help but pat his forehead, this wilderness demigod has a lot of connections with Tyrande, how could he forget about it? Hurriedly took out the horn of Cenarius, Tyrande really felt something, the dusty area in his mind seemed to be touched, he couldn't help frowning, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but hug his forehead.

Anduin noticed that Tyrande's breath was disordered, so he immediately put away the horn of Cenarius, but he was still a step slower, and the too violent stimulation made Tyrande fall into a coma, thanks to the close distance between the two, Anduin reached out and hugged the waist of the night elf, looking at the unconscious beautiful woman in his arms, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the situation forced him, this can't be blamed on him.

Huh......

Tyrande soon woke up, and when she woke up, she found that she was being held in Anduin's arms, with her bare feet on Anduin's shoes, and from a distance, it looked like a pair of lovers snuggling up to each other, and she just wanted to struggle, but she heard the voice of the kobold administrator, and it was too late to dodge at this time, so she could only shrink into Anduin's arms and quietly wait for the kobold administrator to leave.

Stimulated by the Horn of Cenarius, Tyrande remembered more and more things, and became more aware of what it meant to be the High Priest of the Moon Temple. At that time, if it was discovered that the High Priest of the Moon Temple was so close to the man, it would inevitably cause an uproar, the High Priest of the Moon Temple had a high status, and at most he was criticized, and the fate of that man was much more tragic, and at best he was expelled from the Empire.

The sanctity of the Moon Temple cannot be defiled, so the priests who are elected to the Moon Temple must die alone, although this is not the rule of the Moon God Elune, but the imperial royal family and all the people do not want to see the completely deified Moon Temple, and there is an entanglement with ordinary people, which is why there is such an unkind rule.

Thinking of this, Tyrande couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this time was different from the past, if she was discovered, she would not cause trouble for Anduin.

Wait a minute!

"Why should I worry about him? If those kobolds find out, I will only be the one who will be disgraced! I obviously said that I would converge, but my hands were still so dishonest, pinching and pinching my waist, itching to death! ”

The angry and funny Tyrande snorted secretly, lit a pair of bare feet on Anduin's shoes, and with a little strength, he immediately heard Anduin in pain, and gasped.

"Lord Anduin, what's wrong with you?" The kobold administrator asked worriedly.

"Ahem, it's okay, I was accidentally bitten by a female mosquito just now, it hurts, when I seize the opportunity, I must shoot her to death." As he spoke, Anduin's left hand slapped down in retaliation, and then laughed, "Isn't this my chance, see if you dare to move your hands and feet!" ”

Since Anduin had been facing away from the kobold administrator, he couldn't see the crimson face of Tyrande's gritted teeth at all, although he felt that Anduin's behavior was a little strange, but he still didn't muster up the courage to ask the reason, just lowered his head and said in fear: "It's all my fault, let Lord Anduin suffer, I'll spray some insecticides when I go back." ”

"Don't spray too much, in case the female mosquitoes are all dead, I won't be able to shoot it, cough ......" Anduin coughed, "The book is next to it, you can stand down first!" ”

Seeing this, Tyrande escaped and broke free from Anduin's arms, covering his hot sensitive parts in shame and indignation, staring at Anduin's eyes, almost killing people.

Meet with! Some got carried away.

Anduin saw that the situation was not good, and immediately made the first move: "I just said that as long as I restrain a little, everything will be fine, so why do you still step on me?" ”

"The wicked sue first!" Tyrande saw through Anduin's plan at a glance, "When I passed out, you just hugged me, why did the two hands still squeeze back and forth?" ”

was exposed by others, but Anduin pretended to be stupid without changing his face and said: "Is there one? ”

"Yes!" Tyrande almost gritted his teeth.

"I don't remember such a thing, maybe it was an unconscious move, if you are offended, please bear with Lady Tyrande, after all, I am also afraid of being discovered, although this will not affect me much, but it will affect your reputation, if you delay the revival of the Moon Temple, it will be a big problem."

Anduin confused the public and deliberately diverted the topic, which made Tyrande hate the root of his teeth, she no longer dwelled on the matter, and instead looked at Anduin's left hand: "If in the Elven Empire, that hand of yours has been cut off!" ”

"Huh! It seems that the Horn of Cenarius is still useful, tell me what you remember, I am curious about the final journey of the Elven Empire. ”

"I remembered a lot of things, the culprit for polluting the Well of Eternity was ......" Tyrande realized that he was involuntarily distracted by Anduin, and suddenly woke up, and asked angrily, "Don't try to fool around, if you don't explain who the female mosquito is, I want you to look good!" ”

"Your Excellency Anduin, what happened? I wish I could hear the noise. ”

"It's okay, you can get busy, I saw a female mosquito again, and now I'm doing ideological work with her."

Anduin sent the kobold administrator away, and turned his head to complain to the embarrassed Tyrande: "Your legendary middle-level master actually used violence against me, a little third-order bishop, and in a hurry, I, a bloody man, should fight back, and at that time my feet were trampled on by you, so I can only do it!" ”

"Yes...... But you can't photograph that place! Tyrande's silver teeth gritted at the purple stupidity, and his silver eyes glowed a shy red.

"That can't be helped, people can't control their behavior when they're excited." Anduin saw that Tyrande didn't have the idea of making a move, and also estimated that her temperament would not change drastically after completely recovering her memory, so he decided to be a scoundrel to the end, "Okay, seeing that you have suffered a loss, I will promise you that this is only one time, and I will not make an example, and I hope that Your Excellency Tyrande can have a lot of adults, and I will not blame the past for the sake of saving my beauty." ”

Tyrande squinted his eyes, feeling Anduin's thoughts, this guy seemed to have grasped his own pulse, in the temptation again and again, exploring his own bottom line, and gradually regaining her memory, she was no longer as ignorant as when she just woke up, if she was photographed on a sensitive part and didn't fight back, then it would definitely be out of control in the future, she saw the essence of Anduin, humble and gentle on the surface, but in fact, he had to make inches, if he didn't let him suffer some hardships today, he would be toyed with between applause tomorrow.

"Impossible!"

Tyrande said resolutely: "You have repeatedly insulted me, and you must pay the price!" ”

Anduin raised his eyebrows, looked at Tyrande's fierce appearance, and asked with a funny face: "Dare to ask Your Excellency Tyrande, what price do I need to pay?" ”

"You ......"

Tyrande's expression was suffocated, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed, according to the rules of the Elven Empire, it was not important to let Anduin cut off his hand, but she was kind-hearted and would definitely not do it, if she beat Anduin, it would be difficult for her to start, the dignified high priest of the moon god, there are very few trivial things to really get started, and there are generally countless people rushing to do it without her command, she doesn't know how to do it, and she can't always order those kobolds, she is inevitably a little angry in her heart, and secretly says that she was actually eaten to death by this guy!

What can I do?

Looking at Tyrande's tangled and annoyed look, Anduin restrained his smile and said softly: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, it was me Meng Lang just now, I hereby apologize to His Excellency Tyrande, and ask Your Excellency Tyrande not to remember the villain, okay?" ”

Anduin's face became fast, just now it was still a hateful smile, and then it was full of seriousness, which made Tyrande so angry that he wanted to cry but was helpless, so he could only nod reluctantly, which can be regarded as a shameful thing to reveal for the time being.

Taking out the horn of Cenarius again, Anduin looked at Tyrande's calm face and asked curiously, "How many memories have you recovered?" Do you remember the Elven Queen's request? And who is the culprit who you said was polluting the Well of Eternity? ”

Three questions in a row diluted the shyness in Tyrande's heart, she glanced at Anduin resentfully, and said softly: "Most of the memory has been restored, although those things that are too old can not be remembered for the time being, but I remember the most crucial part, including the mission of Her Majesty the Empress, as you said, she wants me to rebuild the Moon Temple and help the elves rise again, as for the culprit who polluted the Well of Eternity......"

Speaking of this, a complicated look appeared on Tyrande's face: "When I saw the token of His Excellency Cenarius, I immediately remembered that person, I grew up with him, and we are very familiar with each other, I became the priest of Lord Luna, and he became a disciple of Cenarius, but no one expected that he would be bewitched by the devil and secretly pollute the Well of Eternity, causing the elves to suffer a catastrophe." ”

Hearing this, Anduin's face turned different, and he couldn't help asking, "Is that person's name Illidan Furywind?" ”

"Yes!" Tyrande's eyes lit up, but he was puzzled, "How do you know?" ”

"Ahem, what I read in the book, he also has an older brother named Malfurion?"

"Yes."

When Tyrande heard the name, Anduin keenly caught an unnatural look in her eyes, and his heart moved, and he immediately asked, "So, where are they at this time?" ”

"Malfurion is the young man favored by Her Majesty, and Illidan is aware of the contamination of the Well of Eternity, so both of them, like me, are trapped in the Well of the Sun at this time."