In the spacious guest room of the City Lord's Mansion in Ratchet City, two women with very different styles were sitting upright on the soft lion-skin sofa without saying a word. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blue-purple silk dress will be concave and convex, and the alluring body is set off to the extreme, and the long skirt embroidered with green rune corners occasionally shines with a little green light, adding to the woman's seductive demeanor, and under the soft light blue long hair, the young woman's charming face is full of anxiety and worry.

If you look closely, there are a pair of pointed ears lurking under the long light blue hair, which also reveals the identity of these two women - Night Elves!

If Krone Rockhoof had been here, he would have discovered that the young Night Elf in front of him was none other than the goddess of his dreams, "Amore".

With a deep frown, the restless Amorea couldn't help but want to get up from the sofa several times, but finally endured her anxiety and raised her head to look at the other Night Elf woman who was quietly sipping tea on the other side.

"Relax, relax, little girl."

Feeling Amore's restless eyes, the older-looking woman finally sighed lightly, put the teacup back on the coffee table, and said with disapproving comfort or lessons:

"As a nobleman, you haven't learned the kung fu of meditation yet!"

"I really don't know how that stinky girl of Siliya Fengge would allow you to become a teacher......"

The complaint of the "old woman" made Amola can't help but open her mouth to refute, but in the end she just helplessly endured the words that came to her mouth, but the anxious color on her face did not relieve in the slightest.

"Alright, don't look like you're angry with me from the old woman."

"It's useless for you to be in a hurry for such a big thing!"

With a depressed hand touching her forehead, the older woman reluctantly straightened up from the soft sofa and said angrily:

"Elven heart, anyone who knows a little bit will do their best to get it, the Blood Sail Pirates' gang of bedbugs are just babbling here, Farreville is not stupid enough to go home for such a thing, and this time the nest is just to increase his bargaining chips."

"Although the Blood Sail Pirates are so reckless in encircling Ratchet City, this will make more people know about this and get involved, making things more complicated, but this is not a good thing, the more complicated it is, the greater our success rate, fishing in troubled waters, my old lady has not been afraid of anyone!" By the end, the older night elves were talking to themselves.

"I see that things have come to this point, even if Vepsunk didn't understand it before, he should know the importance of this thing now, so let him learn a lesson! I'm tired of this stinky boy's face that won't let go a few days ago! ”

"I've been here for almost half a month, things should come to an end soon, the pirate leaders of the Eastern Kingdom are here, and the other immortals have also arrived quickly when they hear the news, I don't know if I can see the children I knew before, I'm quite looking forward to it."

"If you believe in me, put your heart back in your stomach. In this case, the kid of Vepsunk definitely didn't dare to swallow it alone, this is the minimum leadership quality, how to say that he has also been in the position of the goblin prince for decades, and this understanding and level are still there. ”

"But......" The young night elf girl Amola couldn't help but want to speak when she heard the comfort of her senior, but before she could say half a sentence, there was a soft knock on the door of the study, and a sharp and deep voice sounded at the door:

"Two guests, the city lord has a ...... for you"

The dividing line of the Night Girl Amore************

The sound of artillery fire two hours ago was still ringing in his ears, and the chatter and laughter two hours later also came into view, and Wren had a new understanding of this method of the great clan's vertical and horizontal and cloudy transformation.

Only two hours passed from the raising of the "Flying Fortress", the retreat of the Bloodsail Pirates, to the departure of the Bloodsail Pirate Fleet from the messenger ship, to the arrangement of places and preparations of food in Ratchet City, to the beginning of the final banquet.

Two hours ago, the flames of war, two hours later, the singing and dancing leveled, if it wasn't for the real experience of the battle just now, it would be really hard for Wren to imagine that the two sides who were pushing the cup and changing the lamp together at this moment were still inextricable battlefield opponents who met and killed each other with knives just now.

.............

Lester Zonker, a henchman of the Bloodsail Pirate leader Duke Farreville, Brigadier General of the Bloodsail Pirates, and Commander of the Bloodsail Pirates' Third Fleet.

At this time, as a Bloodsail Pirate Emissary, he was sitting opposite the Lord of Ratchet City, Vepshangk, and laughed:

"Come, Your Majesty, I'm a rough man, I don't know how to speak, I don't say much, I respect you, do it first!" The young fleet commander, Lester Zonke, was not as respectful as his leader, the Duke of Farreville, and the young brigadier general was sharp, nodding at Vepsank with fist-sized glasses in his hands.

"Let's do it together!" Goblin City Lord Vepsunk didn't immediately respond to the pirate messenger's toast, instead turning back to greet the other two at the table.

There are a total of four people at the main table, Vepsunk, Lester Zonke, Wren Bloodhoof, and a super big man that Wren never thought he could meet at this time, the leader of the Night Elves, the Priestess of the Night - Tyrande Whisper!

………………

Hurriedly ending the battle and preparing for the banquet in a hurry, Wren followed everyone to start the banquet in surprise.

Wren himself was originally going to sit at the same table with Gazruvi and them, but he didn't expect the goblin city lord Vepsunk to strongly demand that Wren must sit at the main table, ignoring the reasons of Wren's young and juniors, and only said one sentence:

"At this point, you represent the entire Minotaur race, not yourself!"

Therefore, Wren sat down at the main table without hesitation.

Wren, Vepshank, and Lester Zonker, the Bloodsail Pirate Emissary, were seated at the main table, and Wren was feeling a little lonely and awkward, but after a while, there was another person sitting at the main table, a beautiful Night Elf!

Charming face, bewitching figure, but wearing a simple and simple sacrificial robe, beauty and holiness have been perfectly unified in this woman's body, although they have never seen it before, Wren's "reconnaissance technique" still recognizes the identity of this woman - Priestess Tyrande Style!

There are many top beauties in Azeroth, such as the Three Windranger Sisters, Mavi, the Scarlet Prosecutor Whitemayne, the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasa, the Green Dragon Queen Ysera, and the Black Dragon Princess Onexia's incarnation, Katrana Presto, etc., which have attracted the love and even admiration of countless people.

But there are two women that no Warcraft player will ignore - Gianna and Tyrande!

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