Outside the Chapel of the Light's Wishes, a flaming bonfire lit up the night as if it were day, and the warriors sat shoulder to shoulder beside the fire, gulping their wine, giggling and humming with their companions, and joking with each other from time to time.

The menacing army of the undead is finished, in front of the blood elves who are equipped with elves, strong and strong, and the number of people is not lagging behind, these skeletons who rely on the tactics of the sea of soldiers are not vulnerable at all, they are almost swept one by one, and they are all crushed into slag in less than an hour.

After the battle, the soldiers who survived the death held a banquet and celebrated to the fullest, although it was somewhat regrettable that the elves who had saved their lives did not accept the invitation, but they still had a good time, and even the soldiers who were sick in bed slipped out quietly behind their backs to take care of themselves, and participated in it, and the Chapel of the Wish of Light was like being immersed in a sea of joy, especially lively.

And just as everyone was celebrating happily, in a small, quiet and remote room in the Chapel of the Light's Wish, two figures were overlapping each other on a long table.

"Kai, His Highness Kael'thas, please, please don't do this! This is the Holy Chapel, and I—It's not good for us to do this! ”

Pastor Partris blushed and gasped, her hands straining slightly, trying to push away the man who was pressing on her.

"Don't do that?" Mo Wen smiled when he heard this, lowered his head, and looked at the beauty under him who was half-dressed and a large area of spring light was exposed. Laughing playfully, "Beauty." You're really kidding what happens when you come to this room. Didn't you already know it? The prince of the elven tribe found a priest of the human race to confess, don't sue me, you really believe it! And as far as I know, in your Terran chapel, many priests will make this special 'confession' with the nobles! ”

As he spoke, Mo Wen's hand unhonestly slipped into the priest's neckline, and with a slight hook, a large area of snow-white skin and charming twin peaks were revealed.

"Huh!" I don't know if it was because of Mo Wen's actions, or because he was told that he was in his heart, Partres became red suddenly, and after a while. Only then did he whisper awkwardly: "I, I have never done this kind of 'confession' to others before. ”

The beautiful face of the white and red, the full and unusually upright twin peaks, and the white and smooth long legs covered by the clothes, the little priest at this moment is simply extremely beautiful, the kind of holiness with shyness and depraved seductive temperament, so that Mo Wen, who has been accustomed to all kinds of beauties, is also amazed, and involuntarily leans down to taste the sweet cherry lips and faint body fragrance of the beauty.

"Tsk!" Smacking his lips slightly, Mo Wen looked at the little priest whose eyes were already so charming that they were about to drip water, and laughed. Then he saw the white light in his hand flickering slightly, and a long narrow glass bottle appeared in his hand, and there were some liquid flashing white lights in it.

"Come, drink!"

Mo Wen pressed the vial to Partris's mouth. Said badly.

"What is this?"

The little priest was still a little dazed, and looked at the bottle and asked subconsciously.

"Something that makes us happier!"

The evil smile on Mo Wen's face was very obvious.

Paltris' gray eyes widened suddenly, and then her face turned even redder. Obviously, she thought of something bad, and she had heard of the dirty toys among the nobles. It's just that in the end, she didn't refuse, but gave Mo Wen a charming look. Then he drank it obediently.

Drinking so quickly, part of the crystalline liquid spilled out of Paltris's small mouth, then down her cheeks, past her delicate collarbones, and then into the deep, enchanting gully.

Looking at this more attractive scenery, Mo Wen smiled even more happily, originally thought it was just an ordinary ** trip, but he didn't expect to meet a beautiful gift worth collecting, he fed Paltris naturally not what the other party thought, for a simple confessor priest with a hero complex and under various pressures for a long time, Mo Wen can make the other party fiddle to death without those means, and what she just let her drink is just a potion containing Mo Wen's soul fragments.

In the blink of an eye, a small bottle of potion was drunk by Paltris, and the latter's cheeks were almost boiling, "Your Highness, Your Highness, what are you waiting for?" His eyes were secretly focused on Mo Wen's handsome face, and the little priest's voice was almost inaudible.

"Don't worry, it's still long tonight, I'll teach you how to 'confess' little by little!" Smiling wickedly, Mo Wen hooked Paltris' chin before slowly pushing the other man onto the long table in the room.

After a while, with a painful grunt, a strange sound began to sound in the small room.

While Mo Wen and Paltris were happily spending this wonderful night in the small room, in another room of the Chapel of the Wish of Light, Madonelle and the others sat together with solemn faces.

"Do you think what His Highness Kael'thas said is true? The Scarlet Crusaders, Da Sohan, they were secretly controlled by the Scourge Legion, so they did those things before? ”

With a look of surprise and disbelief on her face, Madonelle looked at the trio of Tyrosos, Valofist, and Modra and asked in a whisper.

"What's impossible about this, I knew that there was definitely something wrong with those guys of the Scarlet Crusade, you look at the things they did, what is the difference between them and those hateful undead?!" Lord Tairosus was the first to speak, he said with some indignation, his words were extremely dissatisfied with the Scarlet Crusaders, obviously the other party's death did not save him before, he could not let go.

Commander Varofister nodded hesitantly, "Indeed, now that you think about it, the Scarlet Crusaders' unusual behavior has been right in time since that raid on Stratholme, but it's still hard for me to believe that powerful owners of the Holy Light such as Dathohan and Ethanlion can also be controlled by the undead and demons." "Speaking of which. His tone paused slightly, and he squeezed behind his chair. Slightly uneasy, he said: "And today you didn't see clearly in the back, I saw it on the battlefield." Those High Elves, oh no, they should be called Blood Elves now, and they're not the same as they used to be. ”

With a hint of worry flashing in his eyes, the Silver Dawn Commander said slowly, "They fought as if they were dying, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and I looked at them as if I saw those Scarlet Crusaders, if the Scarlet Crusaders were controlled by demons. And what about the Blood Elves? Why did they have this change, and would they also ——, us to help them 'correct' the mistakes of the Scarlet Crusaders, not for the service of another group of demons? ”

There was a brief silence, Madonelle and Tairossos both looked terrible, obviously frightened by Valofiste's speculation, they had seen the power of the Blood Elves sweeping the Scourge Legion with their own eyes today, and the thought of making enemies of this kind of army in the future trembled.

I thought about it for a long time. In the end, the three of them all looked at Modra, after all, as the First Life Archmage, the latter was the most vocal in terms of the magic of these accusations and accusations.

And looking at the gazes cast by the three of them, Modra felt a little helpless in her heart. These Silver Dawn high-ups actually wanted to ask a person who was accused, 'Is anyone else accused?', this is a joke worse than wondering if the blood elves are accused by demons!

Despite thinking so, Modra still had to come as Mo Wen had told her before. I saw her spread her hands and said slowly: "I don't know if the blood elves are accused." But they are indeed crazy now! ”

Taking a deep breath, she looked at Madonelle and the others with shocked faces and continued, "You also know that we Dalaran have a good relationship with the former High Elves. I also have a few old friends there, and today one of them secretly told me that in the previous undead disaster, the death knight destroyed the Well of the Sun, the supreme treasure of Quel'Salas and the source of magic, although Prince Kael'thas used the secret method of the royal family to preserve some of the mana, but this is far from enough, if these blood elves can't find a treasure that can replace the Well of the Sun in a year or two, then because of the problem of mana concentration, it is conservatively estimated that they will at least kill more than seven layers of people. ”

Taking a slight breath, Modra bared his teeth and concluded: "So now these blood elves have gone crazy, they want to take revenge on the natural disaster, they want to find alternative treasures, they want to ensure the absolute safety of the old and weak women and children who left them in Quel'Thalas, you see that there are many blood elf troops today, almost on par with the natural disaster army that attacked us, that is because all the prime of life of their clan who can participate in the war have come out, can it not be more?" The current situation is that whoever blocks their way to find treasures, who is likely to collude with natural disasters, and who is likely to threaten their hometown, these blood elves will definitely fight with each other, think about it, the population of the seventh layer, or at least, our human race can't afford it, let alone the high elves whose fertility has always been low. ”

Gasping for air, Madonelle and the others, who got the news, looked at each other, and Varyfiter muttered to himself, "No wonder, I'll just say that there is something wrong with these blood elves, although they were arrogant in the past, they didn't want to be so crazy and cold today, it turned out that there was such a big thing in the clan, it's no wonder!" ”

And the delicate Madonelle thought more, her face was already a little pale at this time, "In other words, we don't actually have a choice, since those blood elves suspect that the blood crusaders are colluding with the undead and demons, then for the safety of their rear during treasure hunting and revenge, they will definitely take action against the blood crusades, whether we help them 'persuade' those lower soldiers or not, the result is the same, so if we don't want those innocent soldiers to suffer heavy casualties, we must help them-"

Madonelle stopped at this, she glanced at Tairossos and Valofist, and tacitly did not mention another point, that is, if they didn't make a move this time, would the elves who were already driven crazy by the shadow of the extermination suspect that they were colluding with the undead and demons, and then go back and clean them up again.

"Okay!" Tairosos sighed with a wry smile, "Although I can't look at those bastards in Ethanlien, those warriors are innocent after all, for their sake, let's set off with the blood elves!" I hope that what His Highness Kael'thas said is true, and that the blood elves are doing it from their own hearts, and not being manipulated by something. ”

And Madonelle and Valofiste nodded, and did not object, only the mage leader Modra smiled slightly in his heart among the four.

Looking at the Silver Dawn Leader, who was a little hesitant and a little expectant, she had a hunch that this time the Scarlet Crusaders might be able to get rid of the control of the demons, but the entire human race was probably about to fall into the hands of even more powerful black hands. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for Vajia, why do you want to be undisciplined, Instantaneous, the monthly ticket and the language of the sky that attacked Tianlai, the stone on the frozen throne, and the reward of the Blood Moon Starfall.