The purple-haired man, who was mentally controlled by Onexia, was completely aware of the changes in the outside world, and someone's anxious shouting had no effect on him.

Salaan turned his head slowly, and was not surprised to see the High Priest Elune hurrying towards him on a white tiger.

"Heh~"

Salian held back the disdain in his heart, and still maintained a determined smile on his face.

"High Priestess of the Wind, you've come just in time."

Salian smiled and pointed at the purple-haired man who was still confiding the truth: "There is a shameful person here who is stirring up public sentiment and trying to sow discord between the Night Elves and the High Elves. ”

"Oh, by the way, he's rambling around, saying he's been instructed by the priests of the Elune Sisterhood."

Sarren looked at Tyrande with a smile on his face: "This must be fake, right?" ”

'Tsk! ’

Tyrande Yufeng was very unhappy, but now was not the time to continue targeting Sarren, she had to find a way to get herself and the Elune Sisters out first.

"Someone! Take down the unobstructed Diao people who are indiscriminately framed! ”

"Yes!"

Several temple guards walked up behind the purple-haired man with glazed eyes and easily controlled him as Onexia took the initiative to back down.

Things didn't go as Tyrande had predicted, and nearby onlookers even began to look at her with suspicion.

Saljan had long ago understood a truth under the teaching of the barrage.

Don't take the people for fools.

It is true that people who lack intelligence can easily be led by people with ulterior motives, but inciting public opinion is a dangerous double-edged sword.

Once the rhythmic person is exposed to his face, the people who feel that they have been fooled will transfer their negative emotions to the rhythmic person exponentially.

Tyrande, who wanted to manipulate public opinion, reaped the consequences at this time.

Once upon a time, the people had always seen her with reverence and awe, but now they glared at them with suspicion and anger.

The heart-stopping Tyrande didn't want to explain more, and the purple-haired man with the rhythm was still chattering about pouring beans, and at this time she was saying that there were many mistakes.

"Take it away!"

Tyrande, who was in an upset mood, didn't even say hello to Sarren, and after taking the purple-haired man, he turned around and left quickly.

The people who remained at the scene gradually came to their senses, and the anger that had been stirred up quickly subsided.

"This is the ...... How does it feel like the Temple of the Moon is behind the ghost? ”

"If you think about it, these three beauties haven't done anything excessive."

"Shhhh Don't want to die? The priests and grandmothers of the Moon Temple are also what you can question? Let's go! ”

The Night Elf civilians who come to the trade area have their own shopping needs, so they don't have so much time to waste watching the excitement.

As soon as their passion subsided, they immediately remembered the purpose of their outing, and soon dispersed in twos and threes.

Sarjan watched calmly as someone riding the white tiger gradually moved away, and the mastermind behind today's farce was already very clear.

Valera frowned and walked over to Sarjan's side and whispered, "Why did Tyrande incite the people against us?" ”

"Heh~ who knows."

Before Sarren could answer, Onexia sneered first.

"Maybe it's because the new regime that Sarren helped the Night Elves devise has weakened her personal power, or maybe it's just because the descendants of the upper elves don't like it."

"Anyway, this fool with low eyes is self-defeating this time."

"Not only did it not damage the image of Sarren, but it made its own people doubt the 'sanctity and nobility' of the Elune Sisterhood."

"Holy? Noble? ”

Stella Gossah, who has always been good-natured, was rarely angry: "Perhaps before Tyrande took over as High Priest, the Elune Sisterhood did deserve this evaluation, but now...... Hum! ”

"Alright, that's it."

It didn't get too big, and Sarren didn't take it too seriously, and even thought it was a little funny.

"After all, this is the capital of the Night Elves, and we don't have the time to play with the High Priest in the conspiracy of the family."

"Poof~"

Valera gave Salaan a blank look, "You are more vicious than Oni." ”

Salian spread his hands innocently: "It's really not, it's just an objective evaluation, she only has this level." ”

By the time Malfurion had pulled out of his sudden companglement with his official duties, the four of Salajan had already left Andarius.

Malfurion was not stupid, and he quickly restored the full picture of the situation from the work that Tyrande suddenly threw at his head, as well as the information provided by the people who remained in the vicinity of the scene.

"Hey~"

The embarrassed Great Druid rubbed his temples with a headache: "Tyrande, Sarian is here with good intentions, what the hell are you thinking!" ”

……

No one knew what the high priestess wanted to do, Saljan just needed to know that she was hostile to him.

Because Tyrande and Inas have a fairly good relationship, although Sarren looked down on her ability and unconsciously occupied the pit without, he never deliberately targeted this person.

Since the other party made a black hand this time, if she encounters similar small actions in the future, Sarayan will no longer tolerate it, and she will be cleaned from the inside to the face.

This little episode, which was not even a trouble, did not affect the mood of the four for a long time, and it did not take long to be forgotten.

After leaving Mount Hyjal, the Sarian Chimera carried the three of them north to the northernmost point of the icy Winterspring Valley.

"Stella, how's it going? Is the distance enough? ”

Stellagossa closed his eyes and calculated: "It's about the same, but it can only teleport to an outer island south of the Borean tundra." ”

"It's enough to be able to cross the sea, let's get started."

Stellagossa nodded, connected to the nets of the Borean tundra, and waved open a small portal that could only be passed through by one person.

"Quick! I can't hold on to the long-distance portal for long, hurry up and get through! ”

Led by the strongest Onexia, Valera followed, followed by Sarren and Stellagossa of His Highness.

On the other side of the portal is a small island.

By the time Stellagossa closed the portal, Onexia had already taken on a human form and fought the island's Naga.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Striking away the nagas that were entrenched in the ruins of the buildings, Sarean jumped onto a stone pillar and looked around.

This is the ruins of an ancient night elf town, which was supposed to have been torn from the continent and left in the sea when the sky collapsed.

To the north, you can see the coastline of the tundra in full view.

"The coordinates are not biased, but I didn't expect Naga to live on this island."

Sarean didn't bother to entangle with the Naga who had fled in all directions.

The tundra is the active area of the blue dragon, and Stellagosa consciously transforms back into the form of a dragon, carrying the three of them to the continent at extreme speed.

After traveling through the uninhabited tundra region, the four of them soon arrived at the blue dragon's lair, Khao Dara Island.

"Oooh! My dear little star, you are finally ......"

Senagos was about to catch up with his little granddaughter when a short figure suddenly passed him and threw himself into Stellagosa's arms.

"Sister! You're finally back! ”

Stella Gossah: "...... Ha?! ”

Picking up the little thing in her arms and holding it high, Stellagossa looked suspicious.

"Are you...... Tina? ”

"Uh-huh!"

Tina Gosa, who turned into a little dwarf, proudly compared scissorhands: "I have successfully advanced to the young dragon!" What do you think? Is this avatar good-looking? ”

"Uh~"

The corners of Stella Gossa twitched a little, and she aimed her puzzled eyes at her old grandfather, who had an embarrassed expression.

"Why...... Is it a gnome? ”

"Ah, this ......"

Senagos looked at him left and right: "Ahem~ This is Tina's own will, and I ...... it too"

"Not really!"

Tina Gossa broke free from her sister's grasp and jumped up to Sarren's hands and begged for a hug.

"It's obviously my grandfather who said this form to continue to sit on Sarren's shoulder."

"Huh?!"

Stellagosa's gaze sharpened: "Grandfather, is that so?" ”

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! Ouch, my old body. ”

The old rascal pretended to be unwell, buried his head in the two dragon's claws and beat him to death, without looking up.

"Ahem! Little star, don't you still have something to do? Go ahead and come back to see me when you have time. ”

Stellagossa couldn't help but bared her teeth at Senagos, and a gloating Malygos laughed from the sidelines.

"The! You old rascal have today! Hahahaha! ”

"Shut up! You're embarrassed to talk about me, an old man? ”

"What? Not convinced to practice? ”

"Come on, hey! Look at my temper! ”

Stella Gossah: "Grandfather! Didn't you say you were unwell! ”