Chapter 188 There is a backstage waist board
"Is that your love for him? It's ridiculous, cool? I think he only has pain, and he may not understand it now, but sooner or later he will know who really loves him. β
It was not for nothing that Bridget could become the youngest sixth-order paladin of the Silver Hand, and Sylvanas did so much to make Bridget back down. After saying that, he directly dumbfounded Sylvanas.
After a long while, Sylvanas said coldly, "Love? You are so naΓ―ve, I have never had love in my heart, neither have the forgotten, all we have is revenge and loneliness. β
Bridget walked up to me, examined my injuries, and when she saw that my head was not hurt in the slightest, she looked up and said to Sylvanas with interest, "Then why are you furious when you hear of Sunwind's deeds in Hearthvale?" β
"I'm just going to make him remember that he's a forsaken, that's all."
With that, Sylvanas walked away without looking back.
"Cooked duck!" Bridget's eyelids jumped, she glanced at Sylvanas, and then she was busy with my body, not that busy, of course, but slowly stretching and docking my twisted body.
"Don't be sad, what the Dark Lady said just now was just angry words, she really cares about you, not much less than me." When he saw that I looked a little lonely, Bridget said suddenly.
"Huh?" I looked up in surprise and asked, "What do you mean by that?" β
"Stupid, if she doesn't care about you, can she brazenly start an unprepared war for you in the Western Plaguelands? Can you unleash the potential of your whole body when your life is in danger and shoot that earth-shattering arrow? Or do you kick and punch you after learning that you've done so many 'bad things'? β
Bridget said this, I was really surprised, the style of painting changed too quickly, but what she said after that surprised me even more, no, it was shock.
"Actually, it's nice to have a woman like the Dark Lady who has both power and power standing behind you, and I don't leave you, do you know why I didn't stop her from beating you just now? Yes, I was stunned at the time, but what stunned me was not the dark lady's fists and kicks for you, but the strong love in the fists and kicks. β
At this moment, I thought Bridget must be crazy, and she actually felt the kind of feeling that only I could experience, which was incredible.
"Don't be surprised, it will always be a woman who understands women, you see, she beat you so ferociously and didn't beat you to death, isn't it what she loves you? So don't complain about what she said, and don't blame her for beating you so badly, it's just her alternative way to show love, besides, didn't you get killed by her? β
As Bridget said, the one who understands a woman will always be a woman, and relatively speaking, the one who understands a man will always be a man, ahh
Is the loneliness on my face the only thing that I blame Sylvanas? No, I didn't complain about Sylvanas at all, especially when she said that the Forsaken had only revenge, and my heart was full of distress, because I didn't know when Sylvanas would come out of her own shadow.
However, there is no need to say this to Bridget, but Bridget's words made me a little confused, "Why are you talking to Sylvanas, it stands to reason that you two should not be rivals in love?" β
"Hee-hee, it used to be, but not now, I just figured it out, to love someone is to love everything about him, including everything he loves, since you like the Dark Lady so much, then I will follow you to like her, accept her, understand her, I think about it, I want to be a sister with the Dark Lady, she is a sister, I am a sister, and they are the people you love the most."
For no reason, there was a hint of impulse in my heart, maybe it was not impossible to accept Bridget, it was too intellectual, too generous, too special.
However, when I thought of Sylvanas in the blink of an eye, this impulse was stifled by me.
"Stop dreaming, I'll never accept you, even if Sylvanas accepts you, I won't want you to be a dead." I had to give Bridget a cold eye, or I was afraid that I would be defeated by Bridget's sudden tender attack, and at that time, Sylvanas had not yet caught up, and I had to cry to my grandmother's house.
Bridget was not a little frustrated, but said with a smile: "You just had some heart, although you hid it well, but you can't escape my sharp eyes." Sure enough, if you want to impress you, you have to start with the Dark Lady. β
"Wait, I'll get you."
Speaking of which, Tyran Fording came to us with a few people, and when I saw this product, I was angry, so far away, this kid could tell me at the critical moment that I took Abel Noel to peep at the women's bathhouse, I really don't know if this product was intentional or deliberate?
"Get out, you villain who betrayed your friends, I don't want to see you again."
Tyran Fordin was a little weak-hearted, and said weakly, "That...... I'm on the orders of the Dark Queen to take you to the Tripartite Talks, and if you don't want to go, then I'll go. β
"Wait!" I hurriedly stopped Tyran Foding, who was about to leave, and joked, I am almost a waste now, I can't move anywhere except my head, and Tyran Foding is gone, who carried me to the meeting.
But then again, the meeting started too quickly, and Onixia had just been run, and my beloved queen hadn't even bothered to drink her saliva, and the meeting began, which was so anxious.
Tyran Fording smirked, commanded several armoured guards to carry me onto a stretcher, and walked towards the arena on the edge of Madnhold Castle.
As early as Sylvanas came to the rescue, the fire on the castle of Madenhold was extinguished by the people who did 'nothing', so when we came to the castle, we could no longer feel the heat and horror of the dragon's breath, of course, the castle and the ruins around the castle still show what happened here.
At some point, a large tent was erected in the arena, and Tyran Foding didn't explain, so he asked people to carry me into the tent.
Entering the tent, the first thing I saw was a large round table, and then a circle of people sitting scattered around the round table, the crowd was clearly divided, and the dozen or so people were divided into three parts, namely the Silver Hand and the high-ranking people, the Stormwind envoys, and the Forsaken led by Sylvanas.
Although there were only three forsaken people, as soon as I entered the tent, I felt that my waist pole instantly became stronger. (To be continued.) )