The warm sunlight shone softly, and the entire city of Silvermoon was shrouded in a golden halo under the reflection of the city's crystal-clear dome.

Unfortunately, such an intoxicating beauty did not dispel the anxiety and urgency in Sylvanas's heart.

The Ranger General turned his head and glanced angrily at the towering and venerable Tower of the Sunstrider behind him, crumpling the approval in his hand that had been rejected by the Silvermoon Council.

"Sister. Seeing the irrepressible anger on Sylvanas' face, Winresa stopped talking, "Although you have good intentions, it is too ...... to let Quel'Thalas put pressure on Dalaran."

Hearing her sister's gentle advice, Sylvanas calmed down a little. As her palm loosened, the wrinkled approval was revealed.

It was to the effect that Silvermoon City would put political and even military pressure on Dalaran to force the latter to release the criminal Queldore who had been detained a year earlier.

That's right, it's Lanlos.

"The war is finally over, and it is too impulsive to do such a thing at this sensitive time. ”

Of course I know that. Sylvanas sighed softly and looked up at the sky with a look of melancholy and worry, "The problem is, Lanlos is a good Queldore, and he has made great achievements in the war with the Horde. But now, Dalaran had arrested him without any prior notice, which was a contempt for Quel'Thalas's authority and strength. ”

"If they dare to detain a warrior of Queldore without evidence today, tomorrow they may covet and seize our land. As a Ranger General, I must nip this threat to our people in its cradle. ”

Wen Leisa, who said this, was stunned for a moment. But fortunately, as a sister, her admiration for her sister's status and majesty as a ranger general is not as blind as others.

"But the problem is ......"

Wen Lesa had just spoken, Sylvanas waved her hand, and her passionate emotions suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees: "Forget it, let's go back." ”

"Huh?"

"Since I can't even convince you, I think this reason needs to be carefully polished. ”

"Eh!" Seeing Sylvanas throw away the approval in his hand without caring and turning around in a dashing manner, Wen Leisa suddenly looked dazed, "But, sister, ......"

"What?" Stopping, Sylvanas looked at her sister, whose cute eyes widened in surprise, with a teasing expression, "You don't really think I'm so paranoid, do you?"

"No, of course not. At the same time as she was relieved, the tide of embarrassment made Wen Leisa's hot cheeks extremely stiff.

"Oh ~ cute little moon. A doting smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and Sylvanas ruffled her silver hair despite her little sister's resistance, "Even after all these years, I still can't put down your fascinated childishness." ”

"Sister Sylvanas!" Trying her best to break free from the 'clutches', Winlesa looked at Queldore, who was watching the joke nearby, and complained in a tone full of resentment, "I've grown up, don't treat me like a child all the time." ”

"Really?" said the Ranger General, with his hands on his chest and his back straightened, revealing a majesty that had almost become habitual, "There are only two situations that would make a little girl constantly emphasize her age. One is when ability is not trusted, and the other is when you are obsessed with an older single wild man who runs a train with a mouth. ”

At the same time as hearing the second situation, the sullenness on Wen Leisa's face suddenly froze, and a familiar face inexplicably appeared in her mind, and then like a frightened ostrich, she quietly lowered her head and hid the crimson on her face in the shadows.

"The sunwell is up, you really ......" Sylvanas was surprised this time.

"I just feel like something is wrong since you came back from your last trip south, no wonder ......" But the silence didn't last long, and the cold on the Ranger General's face was like a blizzard in winter, startling the nearby High Elves into dissipation: "We need to talk, Winlessa." Tell me the person's name and address, and I'll give him a big gift. ”

The last two words that gritted their teeth successfully aroused Wen Leisa's vigilance: "What 'big gift'?"

"Kick his ass over and give it to Amani Troll for a surrender dinner. ”

"Hey!"

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The cold wind crept in through the half-hidden window, wreaking havoc in the dimly lit room, silently provoking the three puppet-like figures with full sarcasm.

"So, what does Lanros usually do?" The Duke was the first to lose patience with his hands on his chest, and looked at the gray-haired elf on the other side who was constantly making all sorts of funny moves in front of the mirror with helpless eyes.

Obviously, Verin, who had transformed into Lanlos's appearance, had no intention of responding: "Ah, young and healthy body, Lanlos's capital is much stronger than he seems on the surface." ”

"Hello?!" Seeing the gray-haired elf excitedly unbelt his pants and want to spy on something unspeakable, Joraci quickly interrupted the guy's crazy and obscene thoughts.

On the side, Merrell's stiff and pale face showed a strange look: "He's a busy man, although he doesn't know what he's busy with...... But staying in a room all day like this is a once-in-a-century occurrence. ”

Hearing this, Jorazi's brows twitched slightly uneasily: "Well, does that cause suspicion?"

"Oh, big brother, what are you kidding?" Becoming such a 'sturdy guy', Verin was visibly a little carried away, "Isn't this a matter of course?"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dilapidated door was suddenly violently slammed open.

The slender ears and eyebrows are full of prohibitive dignity, and the smart short pale blonde hair and the slender and upright posture are really amazing. Despite the palpitations of the appearance, the appearance of this beautiful woman who seems to have stepped out of the painting adds a lot of hormonal air to this cold and dark room.

Thinking of this, Joraci looked at Verin with an indifferent expression. Sure enough, the elf who was acting arbitrarily just now seems to be a different person. The elegant toast movement, the teasing eyes, and the half-open and half-hidden bow tie of the dress......

Quietly, Joratzi leaned back a little distance from his chair to distance himself from the guy.

However, it was precisely because of his small movements that the cold beauty who stepped into the room suddenly stared: "Mortal, as the watchdog of the Secret Law Society, I need an explanation. ”

"Take it easy, Ms. Seannegossa. After all, Verin is also a personal essence, and quickly entered the role, "This hot and seductive charm does not become a reason for no one in your eyes." ”

"Surveillance?, where's Saragossa before?" Chorazie whispered to the still expressionless old man beside him, while Verin was dealing with the 'guest'.

"That's not an ordinary person, how can she have the leisure to spend all day with us mortals?" Merrell's mouth quivered, as if trying to squeeze out a self-deprecating smile.

"And what about this Seannegosa?" said Jorazi, silently with a look that a man would understand.

Perhaps because of the Duke's problem, Merrell's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rarely looked intently at this lady with extraordinary temperament: "Good figure." ”

“...... I mean this. After a long silence, Joraci rolled his eyes fiercely, and in desperation, he could only expose the dagger hidden in his waist. The cold light of the forest was extremely permeable in this dimly lit room.

"If you don't have to, try to trust him first. The necromancer couldn't tell how much faith he had in Verin without the slightest fluctuating words.

"I don't care. Spreading his shoulders and shrugging his shoulders, Joraci leaned back with his hands on his chest, revealing a playful expression, "I can just clearly feel that this guy has just changed his skin." ”

As soon as the duke's voice fell, Seannegossa on the other side, who was listening to the 'Lanlos' rhetoric and didn't know what to say, frowned silently, and asked a sentence that made several people present nervous: "Are you sure you are not an impostor who has been transfigured?"

The abrupt evening breeze burst open the glazing windows, and the low whistling was filled with suffocating urgency and oppression.

Not only did Jorazi clench the dagger at his waist, but even Merrell's eyes lit a pale soul fire. Their duty is to do everything they can to stop this from coming to light, and if this woman gets close to the truth, then they must address the threat in an instant.

Otherwise, it will be too late to give her a chance to transform into the dragon's true body.

Sensing the cold killing intent coming from behind, Wei Lin's gaze silently went back and forth on the woman's bumpy figure, and couldn't help but sigh silently.

What a shame......

Wait a minute!

As if thinking of something, Verin was shocked, and some kind of fire seemed to be ignited in his eyes.

"Ahem, let's forget about everything we just had. ”

The gray-haired elf suddenly relaxed, leaning lazily against the wall, the headband disappeared inexplicably, and the long gray hair was unusually silky and scattered, and the collar was lifted to reveal the tip of the iceberg of the strong chest. With the flip of his wrist, two glasses filled with fine wine appeared. The scarlet liquid swayed slowly, reminding one of the blood-boiling and parched mouths of primal desire.

"I'm sorry, but my uncontrollable heartbeat has disturbed my brain under the gaze of these eyes that shine brighter than the most luxurious jewels of Quel'Salas. ”

The deep, magnetic voice unbridled the hormones in the air, and the atmosphere between the two elves suddenly became ambiguous under the words and actions that were enough to give goosebumps to all the other men.

"As compensation, I have a whole night to resolve the doubts, for you. ”

"Huh~" Faced with such a scene, Joraci said that he was about to sit still, but the strange thing was that although he looked disgusted, the duke had already put away the sharp blade, "I take back what I just said, this guy has learned the essence." ”

Next to him, Merrell nodded silently in agreement.

"Hmph, mortal tricks, it's really boring. ”

Although Seannegossa looked disdainful, the person in front of her coincided with the description in her memory, which also made her relax her vigilance.

Of course, as a qualified master of disguise, Verin, who doesn't see rabbits and eagles, will naturally not let up because of this.

"Is it? The essence of Quel'Salas combined with the wildness of demons, plus the infinite possibilities of arcane magic...... Did you know? It's a very rare, and it's a very memorable feeling. ”

With just the right pause, a descriptive description full of imagination, and a provocative look and a 'sincere' inviting smile, Seanne Gosa didn't refuse at the first time.

If you hesitate, you will lose.

"Oh~ It seems that there is a little bit of truth. The ice melted, and the novelty and impulse succeeded in unlocking the wildness and lust that lurked deep within, "But, are you sure, 'all night'?"

The soft fingertips beating in his chest stimulated Verin's nerves like an electric shock, and how could he retreat in the face of the beauty's questioning?

Facing the same hot breath, Verin whispered almost to the root of the other's ear, "If you want more, I'll be with you to the end." ”

Dry firewood is on the verge of fire.

". Seeing the two of them kissing each other in oblivion to the other, Joraci collapsed in his chair. But what is obvious is that whether it is his emotional tone or the immovable eyes, it exposes his heart.

"Brothers, don't wait for me for breakfast. Barely breaking free from the woman's powerful arms, Verin, whose face was covered with lip prints, whispered to the two of them with a yindang expression, "Maybe you don't need lunch." ”

Seeing the two entangled elves walk out of the door with their arms in their arms, Jorazi sighed silently: "I'm starting to envy those long ears." ”