Well, it's not halal!

With a slap slap slapping the two druids into Angela, searching for memories and learning about Darnassus's current situation, the three of them made a long-distance teleportation directly to the Holy Land of the Night Elves. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the central temple of Darnassus, the high priest of the moon Tyrande cordially received the visitors, and the two sides had a friendly contact.

Chu Ci smiled and praised Tyrande's appearance, including a perfect and youthful face, a simple and delicate cool priestly robe, a mysterious and noble violet complexion, a calm and distant contagiousness, well... Belch... And that height of two meters and twenty-two!

wtf！ Is it hereditary for Night Elves to grow so tall? Looking back, the two druids I had seen before were also too tall and strong.

Okay, the above is all nonsense, when it comes to the Emerald Dream, Tyrande immediately turned solemn, and then vomited bitterness, such as how hard the Night Elves worked, how many sacrifices they paid to protect Azeroth, and how many years of negative population growth of the Night Elves.

She didn't want to extort any benefits from Chu Ci, thousands of years of political literacy was not blown, it was impossible to be so stupid/forced, but as long as Chu Ci accosted her, the rhythm behind it would naturally be mastered by Tyrande.

Therefore, Chu Ci, who did not enter the oil and salt, said three sentences specifically, which directly broke Tyrande's careful thinking.

"Can you call the shots for Ysera?"

"I'm here at Ysera's deal to solve the nightmare of the Emerald Dream without having to explain to anyone."

"Whether you want it or not, there is no one to stop what I have to do."

As for Tyrande's answer, there is a very barbaric and unreasonable but very cool thing to say - "The weak have no right to speak!" ”

Tyrande's beautiful face showed a hint of shame, but when Chu Ci and the others broke into Darnassus, the aura released by Chu Ci reminded Tyrande of Deathwing, even more terrifying than Deathwing!

This makes Tyrande have to think about the Night Elves, and if he provokes Chu Ci, it will never end well.

"I know that the Emerald Dream is the spiritual world of Azeroth, located on the edge of the physical plane, and ordinary people can only enter it through dimensional travel or banishment, but I also know that you Night Elves have a set of actual spells that can directly allow spiritual power to dive into the Emerald Dream Realm."

Chu Ci didn't say some things, but the subtext Tyrande understood very well that this was the meaning of letting her take the initiative to offer a spell.

Disgrace! Mortified!

Tyrande's violet bare skin glowed with a cyan sheen, his body trembled slightly, and his right hand unconsciously buckled three fingers, which was the posture of buttoning the arrow.

"Huh?" Chu Ci raised his eyelids slightly, the deep darkness in his eyes seemed to contain two giant black holes, and he was looked at by those majestic and light eyes, and Tyrande, who had lived for thousands of years, could not give birth to any idea of resistance, as if the ants under the gaze of the dragon had no possibility of superfluous delusions except for the humble sacrifice of life.

The three of them left the temple and disappeared into the sunset of Darnassus.

And in the hall of the temple, time gradually passed, and under the gentle moonlight, the famous priestess of the moon god collapsed to the ground weakly, and her fingers were trembling slightly, as if there was still a faint palpitation in the depths of her heart.

"Goddess Elune—" Tyrande raised her delicate cheeks in the moonlight, staring at the statue of Elune, and in the silence of the moonlit night, her trembling whisper rang out, trembling with fear, "How did that unimaginably powerful creature appear!" ”

The wind blows from all directions, and you don't know its direction.

Clouds gather from east, west, north and south, and the reason for this is unknown.

The Emerald Dream has a natural tree that is exactly the same as the real world, Tedahir, and in that huge canopy, you can clearly see the brightest light of the moon.

Tens of thousands of meters above the earth's surface, a bright silver galaxy flows quietly overhead, and when you look up, you can see that the moon has become so big and bright, quiet and cold.

And quietly suspended in this dream world, Chu Ci's heart is full of tranquility, just like the color of this world itself.

"Your Excellency Chu Ci, you are here." I suddenly heard a soft and quiet woman's voice in my ear, which not only did not break the abruptness of the tranquility, but blended well with the beautiful moonlit night of the light and wind.

"Ysera?" Chu Ci turned his head affirmatively and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, Alexstasa liked to turn into a High Elf, Malygos liked to turn into a human, and Ysera was obviously more inclined to the Night Elves.

The same mysterious and charming violet skin, 'Ysera' has more exquisite and mysterious patterns on her body, and her delicate and small facial features are just right, not as bold and open as Tyrande, 'Ysera' is wearing a black high-cut dress, without superfluous floral decorations, and simply outlines the fiery figure that is not inferior to Tyrande.

"How can you be sure it's me and not the ordinary Night Elves?" 'Ysera' tilted her head sideways, her clear gaze fixed on Chu Ci, as if waiting for him to explain.

"Isn't it only the druid who can enter the Emerald Dream Realm? Could it be that the Night Elves have a woman willing to change to a dirty and ugly druid? Chu Ci replied casually.

"Really?" 'Ysera' seemed a little smug and chuckled quietly, her voice ethereal and light.

"Of course it is..."Chu Ci suddenly noticed a feature that was different from what he imagined, and suddenly shuddered, put away his lazy expression, and seriously stared at the silver eyes of 'Ysera' that seemed to be pure moonlight, and blurted out.

"Heavenly Will, Star Soul of Azeroth, the Last Pure Titan, Moon Goddess Elune?"

"Yes, it's me, a visitor from another world, and I've wanted to see you for a long time." Elune stretched out her palm and touched Chu Ci's cheek.

"Men and women are not kissed, please don't do anything to good women and men!"

Chu Ci's scalp began to tingle, he tried to think about fighting any gods and demons, even the Burning Legion leader Sargeras was ready to make a single brush plan, but he never counted the moon goddess Elune into it.

Not only is it unnecessary, but it's more because he has no chance of winning, and fighting in the Heavenly Dao of Azeroth and Azeroth is not a death.

Fortunately, Elune could not have appeared in Azeroth on the physical plane, so... Wait a minute!!!

Chu Ci raised his head and looked at the surprisingly large moon in the sky, wanting to cry without tears, this seems to be his own death!

"What are you afraid of? I'm not going to attack you. ”

In the spiritual world of the Emerald Dream, everyone is in a state of spiritual body, and any careful thoughts are almost naked in front of others as long as they are not deliberately concealed.

"Huh?"

"You're different from other visitors from other worlds, you're maintaining order, and... Very deliberately. ”

As soon as Elune's words fell, Chu Ci's face became extremely embarrassed. (To be continued.) )