Chapter 92: Controversy
"What did you say?"
Tyrande looked at the Coalition's representatives in disbelief, and in surprise, she repeated the envoy's words.
"You say the Coalition doesn't want us to hand over Illidan? Fury Wind and Van Dahl? Deer Helm, do you want us to send troops to attack the undead? Mr. Special Envoy, are you sure you're not kidding? ā
"I think so, Tyrande Sacrifice," Tyrosos said calmly and unhurriedly in the face of the resentful gazes of the other two people in the tent, "You also know that peace is not easy to come by, and in order to secure the position of the Night Elves, we have to eliminate an element of instability!" Illidan and Vandal must be handed over to us, and on that basis, in order to ensure that the Night Elves no longer have anything to do with the Scourge undead, we hope that you will take the initiative to attack them to prove your innocence. ā
"-Hah!"
In the tent, Illidan and Deer Helmet snorted at the same time, looking at Tairossos's gaze was very unkind, after all, no matter who is said to be an unstable element and wants to eliminate it, the two people who were targeting each other just now have an indescribable tacit understanding at this time, but the reactions of the two people are different.
Illidan was angry but also a little nervous, and his hand unconsciously held the blade of Aeginos on his waist, because with Illidan's understanding of Tyrande, if he could sacrifice it alone in exchange for this peace with the alliance, then Tyrande would definitely choose to sacrifice it without hesitation, as a person above the race, not to mention a mere admirer of himself, even if it was her lover, her brother Malfurion was resurrected, Tyrande could be sacrificed mercilessly.
The Deerhelm glanced at Tairosus. Then Yin Yang asked Tyrande in a strange way, "Then what about your decision, Lord Sacrifice?" As the first leader of the Night Elves to sell his own people in exchange for peace, I think future generations will remember you! ā
Tyrande gave him an angry look. Said angrily: "Shut up, deer helmet!" I didn't promise him! ā
Turning her head to look at the Alliance's envoy, she asked in a deep voice, "Why?" I can understand sending troops to fight the undead, but why does the alliance have to do with the two of them? ā
"Tyrande, you!" But before Tyrosus could reply, Illidan jumped up on the other side, only to see him looking at Tyrande in despair. His eyes were full of loss and unwillingness, "I have done so much for you, but you still treat me like this." Am I doing something wrong? Tyrande, you know, IāI can die for you, but it shouldn't be like that. It shouldn't-"
"Enough!"
Tyrande, however, waved his hand violently. directly interrupted Illidan's affectionate confession, only to see her eyes roll, look at the latter tightly, and say word by word: "I-no-have-answer-answer-he, Illidan, do you want me to say it again?" I just want to hear his reasoning, and as a leader I need to know what the other party's purpose is! ā
"Oh!" Illidan suddenly became honest and sat back in his seat. Growing up with Tyrande, they love each other in their hearts. The Demon Hunter was eaten to death by the Moon God's sacrifice, even if it was a matter of his own safety, as long as Tyrande roared, he could only obey.
However, sitting in his seat, Illidan did not feel very comfortable, and kept sweeping his eyes at Tyrande, which was like a puppy about to be abandoned by his master, and with the burly body of the half-demon, there was an inexplicable sense of joy.
It's just that Tyrande really didn't bother to pay attention to it, and his eyes were fixed on the envoy of the alliance, but he wanted to explain.
"Uh-huh??????" Tairosus pondered for a moment, tried to organize the language, and then said bluntly, "That's why we took Mr. Illidan because of the Burning Legion. Although Akmund the Polluter has died at your hands, there are still a large number of demons lurking in the Warped Void, and we really don't want to experience another burning invasion, so we can't let go of the existence related to them. ā
Tyrande frowned and said, "Are you because of Illidan's appearance?" It's just a half-demon, and it's only because it absorbed the demonic power that it became what it is now, and it has nothing to do with the Burning Legion, we can guarantee that. ā
Listening to Tyrande's justification for himself, Illidan was overwhelmed with emotion, but Tyrossos shook his head, "No, not only because of its body, but most importantly, because it has a connection with Kil'Gardan, another commander of the Burning Legion!" ā
"What?" Tyrande was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and stared at the demon hunter with a somewhat apprehensive expression, "Illidan, it's like you've never told me this!" ā
Illidan lowered his head, not daring to look into Tyrande's eyes, and whispered in defense, "It's just a deal, I helped Kil'Gardan kill the Lich King, and it will let me go??????"
"-You!" Tyrande was so angry that she could barely speak, if she had known that Illidan was still disconnected from the Burning Legion, she wouldn't agree to let the other party stay, damn it, didn't it know how passive this would make the entire Night Elf Clan? Collusion with the Burning Legion, this is not a big hat that anyone can wear!
But then Tyrande let out a long breath, looked at Tyrosus and continued to ask, "What about the deer helmet?" Why are you grabbing deer helmets? ā
Just like Illidan thought before, in Tyrande's eyes, the Demon Hunter Illidan can be sacrificed, whether it colludes with the Burning Legion or not, in order to achieve the goal of peace, Tyrande can not hesitate to hand it over to the Alliance, so the focus of the problem at the beginning is not it but the Deer Helmet.
Unlike the lonely Illidan, he was the de facto leader of the druids after Malfurion's death, and if he were to be handed over, the Night Elves would have to fight a civil war before the Alliance's armies arrived.
Turning his gaze to the druid, Tairosus smiled, "This Mr. Vandall's question is relatively simple, the main thing is that we want to find the Black Dragon King Nesario behind him, for our Varian?" Revenge on His Majesty and the Black Iron Clan of the Dwarves! ā
There was a brief silence, and the tent fell silent.
Tyrande only felt a wave of dizziness in her head, there were too many 'surprises' for her today, first Illidan colluded with the Burning Legion, and then the Deer Helm had a connection with Deathwing, is this still her Night Elf clan? It's like another lair, and those who collude with the dark forces jump out almost one after another.
Vandall? Deer Helmet was pale, and his heart was turbulent, he had always been very careful about his connection with Deathwing, and only the two of them should know, where did the alliance get the news.
"Slander! This is utter slander! ā
His eyes were fixed on Tyrosus, and the next moment the deer helmet said categorically.
"You just want to divide our Shadow Elves, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack, and you actually play this kind of trick, your alliance is really shameless!"
No matter how the other party knew, Deer Helm would never admit it now, who told him to wait for Deathwing to recall his son's soul.
Tyrande frowned, the deer helmet's reaction made her feel somewhat strange, shouldn't she ask what was going on in this case? Deer Helmet denied Tairosos' words in one bite, and pointed at the other party and scolded, as if he was too eager, as if he was deliberately covering up something.
Despite thinking so, in the end, Tyrande agreed: "Yes, envoy, is there any misunderstanding in this? As a druid, it is impossible for the Deer Helmet to collude with the Black Dragon who destroyed the world! ā
Tairosus raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Actually, we have evidence, at Mr. Deerhelm's house-"
"Enough!"
At this moment, Vandal slapped the table directly, pointed at Tairossos and shouted angrily: "Until now, do you still want to slander me? Get the hell out of here now, I don't want to see your face again!" ā
Looking at the fingers of the deer helmet that almost reached his face, Tyrosus's brow furrowed slightly, and then he looked at Tyrande on the main seat.
"Lord Priest, what is your opinion?"
Tyrande glanced at the Deer Helmet deeply, at this moment she was nine layers sure that there was something wrong with the Deer Helmet, but the key thing is, could she hand over the Deer Helmet?
Fight a civil war with the druids led by the Deer Helm, then face the scourge of the undead, and finally be careful if the alliance will break the contract and turn around; Or is it deliberately ignoring the problem of the deer helmet, and cooperating with the natural disaster to fight the Alliance?
The two choices were constantly weighed in Tyrande's mind, but in the end, she closed her eyes and made a decision.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tyrosos, we can't agree to your conditions, please go back!"
Opening his eyes again, Tyrande looked at Tyrosos calmly and said lightly.
Tairossos' brow furrowed even tighter, he glanced at the smug deer helmet, and the gloating Illidan, and said without humility or arrogance, "Are you sure you don't think about it again, Tyrande Sacrifice?" ā
After a slight hesitation, Tyrande finally said categorically: "Don't think about it anymore, Mr. Envoy, it is impossible for us Night Elves to betray any of our compatriots!" ā
"That's good!" Tyrosus stood up, patted the dust off his body, and then solemnly said to all the people in the tent, "Then I can also convey another note from the Alliance. ā
"Since the Night Elves have rejected our conditions, then a month later, at the foot of your former holy mountain Hyjal, the army of our alliance is waiting for your arrival, I wonder if you have the courage to fight?!" (To be continued......)
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