Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tyrande Style
readx;??? Two women that all World of Warcraft players will never overlook - Gianna and Tyrande!
The former is long-sleeved and good at dancing, and his charm is extraordinary, so that several heroes who are important to the world have an ambiguous relationship with him and even fall under his skirt, and everyone who thinks of her can't help but think of her "rich and handsome" rumored boyfriends: Alsace, Kael'thas and Sal......
And the latter was even more infatuated by a pair of genius brothers with extraordinary strength at the same time, and even became one of the inducements for the brothers' rebellion, and finally led the Night Elves for nearly 10,000 years as the chief priest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
If there is any word to describe these two women best, it is the red face and the water!
Unexpectedly, Wren never expected to meet the chief priestess of the Night Elves at this time.
Tyrande Whisper was probably the third famous historical figure he had met, the first two being Kane Bloodhoof and Ghazruvi. The former is the hero of the Minotaur and the elder brother of Wren; The latter is a goblin hero and a good friend of Wren.
And the one in front of him is the great leader of the Night Elves, the first Azeroth hero that Wren is not very "familiar with", of course, Wren understands that the two of them will be "familiar" in the future, and will inevitably have a lot of intersections with this woman.
Seeing Tyrande, Wren also understood the extraordinary nature of what he was currently involved in: the Blood Sail Pirate who had set out and the Chief Priestess who never left Tydrasil had all been moved by this incident, and they all appeared in the living room of the Lord of Ratchet City Mansion because of this incident.
Big event, absolutely big event!
Wren was glad that he met Gazruwe in the process of laying out the barren land, and he was also glad to escort Gazruwe back to Ratchet City, and coincidentally participated in this "talk" between all parties.
And from the fact that the goblin city lord Vepsunk hurriedly started talks before the war conflict ended, hurriedly pacifying the actions of the two forces of the Night Elves and the Bloodsail Pirates, and was afraid of continuing to join the other forces, Wren understood that what Vepsunk wanted was that fewer and fewer people knew about this matter, and solved the matter before others knew or arrived.
Because it is possible that the assassins of Ravenhold Manor are also involved, and Vepshandk also brought in the "Bloody Hoof Minotaur" as a participant in the talks, and the matter is not simple.
The specific incident Wren doesn't know, because he really can't think of anything happening at this point in time, but Wren is not a person who is afraid of things, he has the confidence to solve anything, any trouble, in the world of Azeroth, except for the hidden bronze dragon, Wren has the confidence to solve anything by himself, because of his "prophetic awareness", because of his "self-confidence" in himself!
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His gaze swept over Tyrande's body, pretending not to know, and Wren only nodded as Tyrande took his seat.
The other three people at the table all knew the reason for the invasion of the Bloodsail Pirates, and also knew the reason why Tyrande Yufeng went out, and only Wren was the only one who entered halfway at the invitation of the Goblin City Lord Vepsunk, representing the Minotaur side.
However, Wren is not at all worried about this, Wren is never afraid of intrigues or schemes, and he also believes that his good friend Gazruvi's father, Vepshank, will not deceive him.
Without the tense tension on the battlefield just now, the four people at the main table quickly refound their respective states and smiling faces-the main guest smiled.
While eating, Wren listened to the conversation of the other three people at the table.
Although Lester Zonke, the Bloodsail Pirate Emissary, is not a few years older than Wren and can be regarded as the same age, Lester Zonke's gangsterism and green forest hero-like tone make Wren unable to keep up with his rhythm at all, plus the goblin city lord Vepshank is his elder, and the priestess Tyrande Yufeng is 10,000 years older than Wren, and the three of them all know the purpose of this banquet, so their conversation Wren can't be added at all.
As a result, Wren could only eat with his head bored, pick up vegetables, and listen to the conversation of the other three, but he was not embarrassed, Wren just felt very bored.
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"Who is this Minotaur brother?" At this table, sometimes it's not up to you whether you want to talk or not, and as Wren was enjoying a large piece of delicious ham, Lester Zink raised his glass and gestured to Wren.
"This is the young patriarch of the Minotaur, Lord Wren Bloodhoof!" Before Wren could speak, the goblin city lord Vepsunk had already answered for Wren: "It's been half a month since I came to Ratchet City, and Shuharu should be the first to know about it." ”
"After all, they believe in the god of the earth, and they know the earth best!" Vepshank added.
"Fortunately, fortunately! Shuharu is the strongest on land, our Blood Sail Pirates are the strongest on the sea, if we join forces, the world is invincible, hahaha! Lester Zanke laughed at his "joke".
"Commander, gracious, may Mother Earth bless you!" Wren smiled unmoved and nodded.
At the same time, he secretly complained about Lester Zonker:
"You're still the strongest at sea? I don't know where you put the Kul Tiras navy, a rabble, a bunch of flies and dogs, and they still want to join forces with us, and we minotaurs are afraid of tarnishing our reputation! ”
Of course, this is what Wren thinks in his own heart, and his face is full of smiles:
"I'm glad to meet the commander, the name of the Blood Sail Warrior is like thunder, and in the future, the Minotaur will be at sea, and the commander will need to take care of it!" Wren's means of the honey-bellied sword are not weak.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, young patriarch, don't be polite!" Lester Zink also spoke very well about the scene at the dinner table.
The "lively" banquet continues......
"What do you call this Night Elf beauty?"
After exchanging "coquettishness" with Wren, Lester Zink pointed his glass at Tyrande Yufeng, who was sitting next to Wren, and he didn't feel that he was already a bit noisy in doing so.
Lester Zink didn't know that sitting across from him was the Night Elves' chief priestess, Tyrande Whisper.
After all, the Night Elves are the first intelligent beings in Azeroth, as a race that has been nourished and baptized by the Well of Eternity, regardless of whether they awaken or not, whether the awakening level is high or not, all of their people live a long life, this is a long-lived race.
Despite being 10,000 years old, there is no indication that she is an older "old lady" in her appearance, and Lester Zink now sees her as a young peer.
"Nobody, it's not worth mentioning the commander, it's just borrowing the name of the Night Elves~" Tyrande replied indifferently.
ps, after writing one chapter, hurry up and write the second chapter, thank you for your support!
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