During the day on the 1st, Tyrande was busy greeting the leaders of various countries. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThanks to the battle of Mount Hyjal and the relationship between Du someone, the meeting was quite harmonious.

Of course, the winner is still a private party in the evening.

At 10 p.m., Tyrande, escorted by sentries, arrived at the State Guesthouse in Sindore.

Along the way, not only did there be three steps, one post, five steps, and one sentry, but there were also teams of elite guards patrolling, as well as a large three-dimensional protective magic array laid by Sindora Arcanist, and the tightness of the guards was simply staggering.

Looking at the serious and nervous expressions of the guards, Melander subconsciously thought that this was an important meeting related to the survival of the world. Seeing that the high priest she admired, Tyrande, had a relaxed face, and a thin bag of things in his left hand, humming a song to the appointment, Melander finally couldn't help it.

"Sister, is it really okay to be so casual?"

As a member of the Elune Sisterhood, this is what the older and the higher priests are called.

Tyrande smiled: "Sister, it's okay, I'm really just going to contact feelings, and being heavily guarded is a trick to deceive outsiders." ”

Are you sure?

Tyrande's breezy breeze was completely out of tune with the solemn atmosphere of the scene.

Under the guidance of Liadline, the leader of the Blood Elf Paladins in civilian clothes, Tyrande and his party finally came to the underground of the State Guesthouse.

In such a secluded place?

It can't be a trap, right?

Melander couldn't help but swallow his saliva - what kind of sword-like war of words awaited ahead?

At the door, the female guards with straight faces opened the door.

The heavy door creaked open!

Suddenly!

An unimaginable wave of sound came to my face.

"Catch her! don't let her run!" the voice chuckled.

"Woooooooo

"Gianna, don't use magic!" someone complained.

"Then Wen Rasa, you put away your rubber arrows first!" someone protested.

Every voice, Melander recognized.

But every voice, Melander didn't dare to confirm.

In the next second, a slender figure turned around the tall and opaque entrance in rags and rushed to the door.

Melander was dumbfounded, for that man was the famous Lord of Theramore, Queen of Coultiras Gianna Prodmore!

The problem is that Gianna is now wearing a mercury bust on her upper body, and a translucent light blue nightdress and the same mercury ** on her lower body.

"Sister Tyrande, come on, Sister Windranger is bullying, let's come three-on-three!" Gianna grabbed Tyrande's hand in a hurry.

As soon as it was too late, a white pillow flew into the air and smashed into Gianna's head.

Gianna let out a whimpering sound similar to that of some small animal.

"Whew-"

Then the stitches on the pillow seemed to loosen, and the snow-white velvet fur inside flew all over the ground.

"Yes, I'm going to war!" Tyrande smiled, and she stripped off her shirt, revealing her female body, which made Melander feel perfect no matter how many times she looked at it, and draped a set of moon-white dressing gowns in front of Melander.

Tyrande, who always had a holy and noble face, turned his head to his henchman with a strange expression: "What are you seeing? Haven't you ever seen a slumber party and a pillow fight?"

Melander was stunned: "Sister, this is a ......"

"A human custom!" said Tyrande, chuckling, and at the same time unequivocally struck a pillow back in his hand. This time, it was Wen Leisha's turn on the other side, holding her head and whimpering.

It's hard to describe Melander's embarrassment now.

However, this ...... It should be a good thing!

"Sister, have fun!" said Melander, almost subconsciously.

"Well, I will! You can pick me up at dawn. With that, Tyrande dropped another pillow that could bend into Sylvanas, who was dodging quickly.

The heavy door slowly closed.

As if she had just seen the new world, Melander still stood there stupidly, and asked Liadelin next to her for a long time, "The queens of your alliance like to play like this?"

Liadline crossed her waist and sighed in a pun, "Of course not. It's a small circle you don't know. Anyway, poor Queen Kalia couldn't get in after waiting for twenty years. ”

Melander was confused.

Regardless, Melander was relieved for Tyrande. As a person close to her, she knows too well how Tyrande has spent the past 10,000 years, politically having to exile her fellow High Elves, and facing Vandal's provocations, but privately rejecting the Fury Brothers because of that incident.

Although Tyrande's face was always full of tenderness and kindness, she was never happy in her heart.

It's been a long, long time since I've seen her happy.

What happened to Tyrande? How did a trip to Yongquan Lake suddenly change?

She didn't know that Duke, the key figure in the incident, was about to vomit at this moment.

"Nima, I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I shouldn't teach those dead dwarfs how to distill liquor!" Duke was drunk, looking at the four dwarf kings lying on the ground in the lobby of the Ironforge State Guesthouse: Magni, Kudran, Gerbin, and Brian.

The boss of his own family is drunk, so naturally someone will come to clean up the mess. The guards of the Ironforge Chamber entered the arena and dragged their boss away.

Duke's side has a maid to save the scene.

"Master, according to you, you just don't do anything!" Vanessa spat out her poisonous tongue.

"Uh, send me back to the Storm State Guesthouse!"

"Aurelia and they're having a slumber party. Vanessa deliberately provoked someone Du.

Duke imagined for a moment, well, it was fragrant enough to reach the level of 'killing a virgin'. But not right now.

Magni's bastard saw that a kind of wine couldn't tell the difference, so he specially mixed it and drank it, and as a result, Duke won and won miserably. Those vodka-like things are specially added with a kind of sparkling drink, and as soon as you drink it, the alcohol rushes straight to your head.

Even if Duke has run the magic circuit with all his strength and asked the system elves to help control the body detoxification, his combat power has still been reduced by more than half!

Now asking Duke to go over there is simply a food delivery.

Duke's head shook like a rattle: "Obedient, take me back to the hotel!"

"Good, good!" Vanessa agreed, but where Duke hadn't noticed, Vanessa smiled strikingly.

Duke was groggy and went to the toilet to vomit, then asked Vanessa to wipe his body and threw himself on the bed like a dead dog.

"System Elf, anyone else who comes near except the guys on the safety list, even if you use an electric shock, they will wake me up. ”

"Understood, don't worry, host!"