Chapter Eighty-Eight: Small Roles
In less than half a day's foot, Fuhang rode the howling wolf and had already arrived at the Demon Slayer Canyon. The Demon Slayer Canyon in this world has not yet undergone the baptism of war, and it seems to be unusually calm and beautiful.
The land is on the edge of the ash valley, and there will naturally be no shortage of trees. The fresh air in the jungle made Fuhang's spirit feel refreshed.
The ruts on the road of the Fuhang Observer soon found the camp of the tribe. Camp in Demon Slayer Canyon.
This time, there was a young Grand Druid in the camp. From behind, the druid naturally exudes a natural aura, as if he were a member of nature. He stood side by side with Thrall, with two Night Elf druids standing beside him. One of them, Fu Hang recognized very clearly, was Fei Lun's little white face.
Curious about the identity of this druid, Fuhang walked up to the heroes after entering the camp.
"Hey, Fuhang." A clear and gentle voice called out to Fuhang.
Immediately, a slender and delicate little hand rested on Fu Hang's shoulder.
Damn, how can there be a female voice, this voice sounds a little familiar, but after thinking about it, this voice is not Gianna's. The queen wouldn't be so naughty, could it be a female orc? Fu Hang shuddered, shook his head vigorously, and calmed down.
"Hello." Fu Hang turned his head and looked at the woman behind him who greeted him.
It turned out to be Shirille, and Fuhang was a little curious about how Shiryl came.
"Why are you here not to stay in the Felwood Forest?" Fuhang said.
"What's the matter, I can't come, this time I'm here with the council president." Shirdell said playfully. In the tone of his voice, he had lost the hostility he had carried in the previous days.
Parliament Chief! Malfurion! It's finally time to unite, and Fuhang is extremely excited. Fuhang didn't know what he was excited about, anyway, this time the alliance made Fuhang look extremely excited.
"Grand Druid Malfurion?" Fuhang said in surprise.
Shiryl nodded, and said with gentle disgust, "You still know what our council president's name is, I underestimate you." ”
Fuhang scratched the back of his head and pretended to be modest and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
"Hypocrisy." Shiryl snorted.
The conversation between the two alarmed the vanguard officer in the crowd, Cartier.
Cartier said with a little excitement: "Captain, are you healed?" ”
Fu Hang patted his chest and said with a smile: "Of course it's okay, the injury is not good, I will still come here, you don't know me, how can you not make money if you are cheap." ”
Cartier echoed Fuhang laughed a few times, and said in his heart: You are quite self-aware, you were so seriously injured that day, and you only want to search for treasures. Cartier saw Fuhang's yin and yang strange eyes winking at him, and said, "Captain, I know, your things are in the tent, I'll get them for you." ”
"That's right. Haha"
Shirley listened carefully to the conversation between the two and found that Fuhang had been injured. There was a hint of nervousness between the eyebrows of the talk, and she quietly pulled the corner of Fu Hang's clothes, and her voice was weak: "You are injured." Is it badly hurt? ”
Why did this little girl suddenly care so much about me, was she attracted by my handsome appearance? Fuhang thought extremely shamelessly. Of course, this was just a thought for Fu Hang, and he didn't dare to say that to Shiryl.
Shiryl looks very gentle, but who can guess what a girl thinks?
"It's not very heavy, thank you for your concern."
Shiryl blushed and took a few steps back, as if she was deliberately avoiding Fuhang. Say: "Who cares about you, I am the reason why our two armies are about to unite, and I, as an ally, have come to inquire about your injuries." ”
"Oh? It's like this" Fu Hang looked like he didn't understand, and his eyes kept staring at Shiryl.
"Yikes! You're going to die, look at me like that. Shiryl's face was covered with pink, and she actually shouted out this sentence.
Qi Shushu's gaze was projected on the two of them. The scene was very awkward.
Sal saw Fuhang and walked over with a smile. Introducing the burly, good-looking young druid Malfurion, "He is Fuhang, an outstanding young man of humanity. ”
As a matter of common etiquette, Malfurion glanced at Fuhang with a smile. Fuhang and Malfurion's eyes met, and Fuhang clearly felt that Malfurion's eyes suddenly became suspicious, as if he had seen something shocked.
Malfurion's cultivation naturally saw this qiē in his eyes. He knew that he had just revealed his feelings, and he also knew that Fuhang had noticed the change in his feelings. Malfurion regained his usual smile and said silently in his heart: "It's too similar, a strange man from 10,000 years ago."
"Hello, Fuhang, I thank you on behalf of the Night Elves and Kadore. Thank you for stopping Vandal Deer Helm in time to preserve the strength of both armies. Grand Druid Malfurio said sincerely.
Malfurion is indeed a symbol of the druid, and even the words he utters carry a natural warmth, and Fuhang listens to these words like a spring breeze. With some shame in his heart, he said: "Don't say that, I should apologize to you for kidnapping your young druid and taking him hostage." ”
Shiryl snorted quietly and said, "You still have a little conscience." ”
The great druid Mafario glanced at Sheryl, her eyes were as clear as water, and she didn't have any emotion, but it made people seem to have a feeling of not being angry and arrogant: "Cher, don't be rude." ”
Shiryl stuck out her tongue, and the young girl's demeanor was on display.
Thrall was in awe of Malfurion, and as a hero who had fought in the War of the Ancients and defended Azeroth's predecessors, Thrall had unprecedented respect.
"Senior, what should I do next. Now that we have joined forces, we must take measures to resist the attack of the Burning Legion, and an urgent report has been sent back from the front line, according to the current offensive, the Demon Slayer Canyon will miss tomorrow. Sal's tone was heavy, worried about the future fight.
Malfurion remained calm and composed, and said, "It is completely impossible to block the attack of the Burning Legion, and if the Demon Slayer Canyon is lost, we will immediately retreat to Astrana." ”
Sal's eyes were solemn and he asked, "Astrana?" Why retreat so far at once. Shouldn't we take it one step at a time and defend the Warsong Lumber Yard at our next stop? ”
Malfurion shook his head, "We don't have that many troops, so we have to retreat. ”
Sal threw the subject back to Fuhang, "Little brother, what do you think about this?" ”
As soon as Sal said this, Faeron's eyes were about to pop out. The commanders of the armies of the two sides will be allied, how can it be the turn of such a small character to interject.