My Frostmourne can't be so cute

The subordinate of Lord Admiral Anne Bonn of the Kingdom of Lordaeron said with some embarrassment-although four or five people lost to a bug, it is ridiculous to say it, but... such a big bug can no longer be simply regarded as " The bug" right?

"Is it a bug?"

Arthas frowned and asked.

Whether it was Commodore Anne Bonn of the Kingdom of Lordaeron or Prince Muradin Bronzebeard shook their heads and did not speak-they could not answer Alsace's question, but there was no reason to doubt what these scouts said. , Just... a bug as big as a carriage?It's too exaggerated, right?

"what should we do?"

Alleria Windrunner glanced at Arthas, then asked.

"Since we have lost the orcs, then... I think we can find the night elves. According to Chief Cain, they should have a camp here... We tell them about the orcs, I think they will tell Where are our bugs?"

Arthas thought for a while and said.

"Your Queen should know where the bugs are hiding?"

Alleria Windrunner thought for a while and said.

"I know, but... Alsace, I can't go on with you anymore."

The Red Dragon Queen stood beside Vereesa and didn't know what she was thinking. Hearing Alleria? Windrunner mentioned her name, she said quickly.

"Why? Where are you going?"

Arthas froze for a moment, and asked quickly.

"I'm going to discuss this with Nozdormu... Arthas, you go to the night elf camp first... Don't act rashly before I return."

The Red Dragon Queen spoke to Arthas in a serious manner.

"why?"

Arthas shook his head-he felt that he was just following the remnant of the orcs. Maybe he had to face several bugs the size of a carriage... But Frostmourne, shouldn't it be a problem?

"Remember what I said, Arthas, don't act rashly...You are not facing an opponent you have ever seen, but an enemy that is more fierce and powerful than those orcs..."

The Red Dragon Queen seemed to have just made up her mind. She shook her head and retreated, and then suddenly turned into a smaller red dragon in the desert of Silithus, flapping her wings and flying towards the east.

"Alsace, what's going on? How did the Queen run away?"

Before Vereesa had time to react to what happened, she could no longer see the Red Dragon Queen; she froze for a while, then ran to Arthas's side and asked suspiciously.

"do not know……"

Arthas was also a little confused about this-the Red Dragon Queen was indeed a little abnormal on the way, but... what does it mean that she flew away just after she put down a sentence?Want to wait for her to come back?What is she going to do?

"what should we do?"

Muradin? Bronzebeard walked up to Arthas and asked—the Red Dragon Queen’s warning should not be taken as a breeze, if she really fears those bugs... Muradin? Bronzebeard thinks that the coalition of humans and dwarves should be wary it is good.

"Then do what the Queen said. Since we are here anyway, we must say hello to those elves to avoid misunderstandings... As for the next thing... wait until we see those night elves."

After thinking for a while, Arthas made a decision—he glanced at the three Windrunner sisters—one was called a high elf, and the other was a night elf... Is there any relationship between the two?

...

It has been two days since Shandris Feathermoon arrived at the Cenarion Fortress-she did not see Tyrande, the priestess of the moon, whom she had missed for so long, so she had a bad temper, especially seeing those After the druids of the Cenarion Circle.

The night elves’ society is divided into two classes, with different beliefs—the female priests and sentries who believe in the moon god Elune, headed by the priestess Tyrande of the moon, and the power of nature and the great virtue. The Cenarion Circle headed by Rui Malfurion Stormrage and Fandral Staghelm.

On the surface, it seems that the Moon God Priest and the Cenarion Circle can live in harmony, but the beliefs of the two parties are different, and the ideals and pursuits are not the same. To say that there is no friction at all, it is obviously unrealistic.(To be continued.)

934 Meeting

Shandris Feathermoon is the kind of night elves who look unpleasant to the druids, not to mention the leader of the Cenarion Circle, Malfurion Stormrage and her most respected Lord Tyrande and a little bit... …It’s a complicated relationship-Shandris Hanyue gets angry at the thought of such a thing, because…

Thinking of some messy things like this, Shandris Feather Moon walked out of her camp near Cenarion Fortress—the sentry she led to support the fight against the worms was stationed here—want to go to the camp. Walk around the edge, relax.

After being used to seeing Feralas’ a little bored green, although the air in the desert of Silithus is full of the smell of dust, for Shandris Feathermoon, there is finally a fresh feeling. .

"General Feathermoon! The patrol found an army north of our camp!"

Before Shandris Feathermoon walked out of her camp, a night elf sentry hurriedly ran in the direction of her camp, stopped in front of her, and said quickly after a military salute.

"Army? Whose army? Those bug people's army?"

Shandris Yuyue was stunned for a moment, and then asked seriously.

"No, it's not... yes... there are tauren, some races we haven't seen before, and... it seems there are..."

The night elf sentry said hesitantly.

"What else?"

Shandris Feather Moon raised her slender eyebrows and asked.

"There are elves...not like us, but...their skin is white and the eyes are blue. I... I don't know..."

The night elf sentry looked a little puzzled. She wondered a little whether she had read it wrong-it seemed that the three female elves in that army looked similar to her, but why were their skins so white?And the color of the eyes is completely different from my own...

"The skin color is white? Blue eyes? Have you observed them up close?"

Shandris Feathermoon was keenly aware of the irrationality in this sentry statement.

"Yes, because they seemed... not here to fight. They stopped far away from us and did not take the initiative to attack our sentry. Instead, they let the elves come to talk to us and say... they Want to see our commander, so..."

The night elf sentry stammered to Shandris Feathermoon.

"Well, call a few people and go with me to see what's going on..."

Shandris Feathermoon nodded—strictly speaking, she was not the commander here, but just a few days ago, Natalia, the wife of Marlis, the commander of Cenarion Fortress, disappeared somehow. , Now that the commander is busy searching for his missing wife, Shandris Featheryue sympathizes with his encounter, and takes over the command of all night elves nearby.

"Yes, General Feather Moon!"

The night elf sentry was only slightly settled at this time-she hadn't seen so many armies of night elves in this world for many years, but under the leadership of General Shandris Feathermoon... The other party is ill-intentioned, and it is impossible to threaten the safety of Cenarion Fortress-this night elf sentry firmly believes this.

...

Arthas walked around in the desert of Silithus a little impatiently-his dwarves and the human coalition were far behind him, only Frostmourne, the Three Windrunner Sisters and the Tauren Chief Kane ? Bloodhoof.

Opposite Arthas is a small group of night elves' sentries-they all look female, wearing light leather armor that can't completely conceal their sexuality/sense/slim/slender body, and their violet skin is mysterious and mysterious. The charm, the face painted with weird facial patterns, the curious gaze projected from the silver eyes, turned around on Arthas.

As Tauren Chief Kane Bloodhoof said before, the appearance of the night elves is almost exactly the same as the three Windrunner sisters-except that they have darker skin and taller bodies-from these night elves sentinels. From the point of view of the bow and arrow, they, like the Three Windrunner sisters, should be excellent hunters.

"Master, those guys are staring at you!"

Frostmourne stood beside Arthas, and said to Arthas in a rather bitter tone.