The Night Elves' miscellaneous fish Grom definitely didn't know him, and Tyrande had just worked together, so how could he not know him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Grom was speechless for a while, Duke, the bastard, even counted this.

If Empress Azhara were to attack the Nature, she would have to avoid her most trusted and powerful subordinate, the Moon Guard.

It's just that among the Moon Guards, there is the biggest mole of the natural faction, and it is a mole who can go straight to the upper level. If the Empress faction can succeed, there will be ghosts.

Where are Tyrande and the Fury Brothers now, Grom really doesn't want to ask at all now, anyway, the position should not be low.

Grom guessed correctly, at this point in time, Tyrande was already the boss of the Elune Sisterhood, and Malfurion had been studying with the demigod Senarius for a long time. Once the two of them are alarmed, it is completely like pulling radishes with mud, and pulling is a string of rhythms.

Grom still didn't give up: "Let the Night Elves cause chaos now, okay?"

Duke asked rhetorically, "Do you think the Night Elves suffered heavy casualties from the raid of their own compatriots, or were they directly attacked by the Burning Legion and suffered heavy losses?" and Kil'Gardan will definitely send other strong people to open the portal in addition to me." Since we are all about ensuring that the core of this history is not changed anyway, why don't we control the pace of events?"

Duke made a good sense of what he said, and Ye Ye was speechless.

In the past, Lord Roar only thought Duke was terrible, but it was not clear how scary it was. It was only when he had worked with Duke himself that he knew that Duke's outwitting outwit all orcs.

Obviously thrown into the giant pit of the Burning Legion, Duke was stunned to disguise his identity, and even mixed into a big lord, using the brand of the Burning Legion to deceive. What's even more outrageous is that after deceiving the upper family, you have to come to eat the next family.

Whether it is the Burning Legion or the Kadore Empire, it is easy to crush his existence, but this rhythm is completely for both families to be played with by Duke in applause!

If it weren't for the fact that Duke had always been an upright league hero before, and for Azeroth's willingness to suffer Akmund's desperate curse, Grom would have almost suspected that Duke was a natural conspirator.

Meanwhile......

When Duke actively deceived his superiors and subordinates, stealing and infiltrating Cadore's power into private goods.

The history of Azeroth progresses as it did in the original...... Probably!

At the Temple of the Moon Goddess in Sulama, Tyrande* ended the evening prayers.

Emerging from the prayer room, she slowly sat down in her chair, stretching her limbs, which had become a little stiff from staying on her knees for a long time.

One thing bothered her for a long time. As the years passed, the relationship between Malfurion, Illidan, and her had changed. They are no longer the playmates of childhood. The simplicity and joy of childhood are gone, replaced by the complex relationships of the adult world.

For Malfurion and Illidan, her feelings have also changed. She knew that the two of them must have had a change in their feelings for her, too. The rivalry between the brothers had always been in a friendly atmosphere, but the more it became more and more obvious, and she didn't like it. By now, it has almost evolved into a fight with each other, as if it was for the sake of fighting.

Tyrande knew that she was the one they were fighting for.

She was simply flattered, and deep down in her heart, she vaguely felt that when looking for a life partner, she should choose one of them, either Illidan or Malfurion.

She didn't want anyone to get hurt. But she knew that if she chose one or the other, it would mean hurting the other. If you don't choose either, that's the worst possible outcome, and both hurt.

Forcefully driving the troubles out of his mind, Tyrande prepared to leave.

Dressed in a silver hooded robe, she hurried through the grand marble hall of the temple, smiling even when the other priests greeted her.

She looked up at the roofless 'top' of the temple, for most of the prayer chambers were open-air, where the moonlight fell softly, like a mother caressing her most beloved child.

Tyrande walked past the looming carvings of the goddess and finally stepped over the marble floor of the portico and out of the temple.

Outside, the cool breeze of the night made her feel more comfortable. Tyrande descended the snow-white slick steps and joined the crowd. Many people bowed their heads to greet her. Others respectfully gave way to the way.

That's right, in the eyes of the people of Sulama, the priests of the Temple of the Moon God are the embodiment of the goddess.

Even Tyrande himself was unconsciously deified by others. Tyrande sighed softly, and then smiled at the people, but at this moment, Tyrande only wanted to return to a peaceful and simple life.

Riding a Nightblade Leopard, Tyrande's hair fluttered in the evening breeze.

Tucking away her slightly messy hair, Tyrande let the heart-to-heart Nightblade Leopard lead her home, while he himself fell into deep thought.

That was the latest news - Her Majesty the Empress, who had almost never left the city of Aysara, had suddenly gone to a royal villa in Garhara. It is said that the Empress deigned to visit a mysterious guest for a new kind of arcane energy.

This does not bode well.

The upper elves abuse the magic of the Well of Eternity are likely to bring disaster. The topic of the Well of Eternity has been a widely discussed topic in the Elune Sorority's classes.

The Empress's actions worried Tyrande and other Moon God priests.

Just then, a cacophony caught Tyrande's attention. She noticed that on the edge of Sulama Central Plaza, there was a large cage, and a large group of Night Elves were pointing at it.

What caught her eye was a huge green-skinned humanoid monster with an extremely burly body. From a distance, it looks a bit like a troll, but a closer look reveals that this apparently male monster is at least twice as big as a troll. The bulging muscles all over the body show their explosive power.

Illidan was there too, and he was pointing at the monster with the Moonlight Guard.

"What's going on?" Tyrande asked Illidan.

"I don't know, our patrol suddenly found this monster fainting on the ground in the forest. When Tyrande tried to get close to the green-skinned monster, Illidan grabbed Tyrande: "Be careful! This guy almost killed a Moon Guardian the first moment he woke up. The sword in his hand could easily slice through our armor. ”

Tyrande noticed that a moon guard next to Illidan was holding a two-handed greatsword that was not ordinary at first glance, it was a peerless murder weapon that was completely different from the style of the Night Elves!

Just as she was focusing on the greatsword, a voice came from the mouth of the ferocious green-skinned monster: "Your Excellency Tyrande*Wind!"