"Mograini?" I exclaimed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's right, the person sitting with Alfred Abydis is none other than Alexandros Mograini, no wonder Alfred will return to Theramore first, it turns out that he will pick up the great god.

Seeing our group enter, Mograine and Alfred also got up from their chairs, gave Onexia a strange look, and then Mograine said, "Welcome back warriors!" ”

As for Mograine's arrival, it seems that Bridget and I are in the dark, and everyone else knows about it, Varian is not surprised, but also very respectful, and says: "Thank you for your help in the Orc War to Stormwind, and thank you for your contribution to Azeroth in the fight against the Scourge of the Dead." ”

Although this is Gianna's mage tower, she is still full of reverence for the old hero, and says seriously, "Welcome to Theramore. ”

Thrall and Mograine met for the first time, and they didn't say much, but Sylvanas said proudly, "Mograine, you've finally arrived at Theramore." ”

Mograini smiled bitterly, Varian and Gianna didn't have much interest in him, but Sylvanas was different, you must know that now the Valley of the Hearth has long been emptied, and all the people and things have moved to the ruins of Lordaeron, so well, the Silver Hand is now considered a herman.

Sylvanas was arrogant, but Mograini didn't mind either, he knew that Sylvanas was such a person, and it was quite difficult to make Sylvanas bow his head.

"Sylvanas, the Silver Hand will be neighbors with the Forsaken in the future, I hope we can coexist peacefully and resist the Scourge Legion."

Sylvanas nodded and said seriously, "Of course, from beginning to end, it was the Silver Hand and the Forsaken who fought together against the Scourge Legion. Then he changed his words and said defiantly: "However, if you want to continue to be a neighbor, then you have to take care of your Holy Priest and Paladin, I don't want to see accidental injuries." Sylvanas bites the word "accidental injury" very hard, after all, the light is too much to hurt the forsaken.

"Now that everyone has met, let's sit down and discuss how to unite." Gianna said at the right time.

The council hall was the same as before, except that the round tables in the hall seemed to be larger, and when everyone was seated, there were more than a dozen seats vacated, and the main seat was empty.

The table was roughly divided into three parts, with the rival Confederates and Hordes sitting on the east and west sides and working together to the south, with Theramore and the Silver Hand both sitting neutrally due north, except that the Silver Hand was on the tribe side and Theramore was on the Alliance side, and the northernmost seat was vacant.

"Is anyone else coming?" I whispered to Bridget, who was sitting on my right.

Bridget looked at the vacant main seat and was also a little confused, and said uncertainly: "There should be someone coming!" ”

Look, it's nonsense, if there is, if there is none, if there is not, what is it called, what is it called, I have no choice but to ask for help from Sylvanas who is sitting on my left.

"Hee-hee, have you arrived?"

"No, don't ask so much, just be patient."

Sure enough, I was pushed back by Sylvanas, but from Sylvanas's words, I also understood that the people really hadn't arrived, but who hadn't come yet?

There are a few empty positions on the main seat, a few empty positions on the alliance side, and a few empty positions on our side, so it seems that there are a lot of people lacking.

Everyone was waiting, no one was talking nonsense, and I was embarrassed to ask random questions, but fortunately, the waiting time was not long, and after about ten minutes, three new people came in at the door of the council hall.

I'm all very familiar with both, one is the Minotaur Chief Kane Bloodhoof, the other is the Darkspear Troll Chief Woking, and the rest is a dwarf I've never seen before.

As soon as he entered the door, the dwarf shouted loudly: "Kane, Woking, you two will disappear quickly, and I will feel uncomfortable when I see you old man." ”

Why is it uncomfortable to pinch, because Kane and Woking are often three meters upward, but even if the dwarf is on tiptoe, it is only one meter two or three, and he is not even half the height of the person, which would be strange if it was comfortable.

Kane didn't care about the dwarf's shouting, and said without lowering his head: "Didn't I see you step over you, as for what you were doing all the way?" Magni, you're so much less open-minded than your brother Brian. ”

Magni? Magni Copperbeard, lying in a groove, it turned out that this short man was Magni Copperbeard, the king of Ironforge, and my eyes were a little straight for a while.

"You...... I'm going to duel with you! McGoney was immediately angry at Kane's taunt, and no matter what the occasion was, the copyist was ready to fight Kane.

Hearing the word duel, Kane finally looked down at Magni, and after a few seconds, Kane said in a deep voice: "You really want to duel here, have you forgotten the man's orders?" ”

Magni's face changed, as if he had thought of something terrible, and he snorted and said a few cruel words before walking towards Varian, ignoring Kane.

Seeing Magni leave, Kane smiled and walked towards Sal.

The three of them took their seats, and the council hall fell silent again, and even the hot-tempered Magni didn't say any more nonsense.

Time flew by, half an hour in the blink of an eye, and finally, someone walked into the council hall, well, it wasn't a person, but the Night Elves, and two Night Elves, a man and a woman, walked in.

The man is handsome and straight, the woman is pretty and elegant, the same big and tall, the same pointed ears, and I understand who these two people are when I contact the three people who came in front of me a little.

Malfurion Fury, Tyrande Wind.

I don't have much interest in Malfurion, my eyes are mainly on Tyrande Storm, Tyrande has a face that is not inferior to Sylvanas, but Sylvanas is already a corpse, so in comparison, Tyrande, who has light black skin, is more beautiful.

Similarly, as an elf, Tyrande also has a proud figure, a tall figure of nearly one meter nine, front, convex back, warped, with mountains, ditches and butts, although he is wearing a white silk robe, but people don't wear underwear, the two bumps are just like that, and there are as many as they are, not to mention the faintly visible long legs wrapped in robes, which are really beautiful.

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Looking for a job during the day, hospital in the evening, there is only this one chapter in the official chapter, and the next chapter is, it will all change tomorrow, sorry! (To be continued.) )