My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 592

"It's a bit sleepy, but... Xiaoshuang, is there any way we can know the plan of the Burning Legion in advance? In this situation... Without knowing the plans of those demons, it is still difficult for the two of us to return to the original as soon as possible. The world!"

Arthas said sadly.

"Xiaoshuang has nothing to do! But if I insist... we can catch a demon and ask."

Frostmourne tilted his head for a moment, then said with bright eyes.

"Catch a demon? Where can I catch it?"

Arthas blinked and asked.

"From the Twisting Void, those guys just like to hide...but we can summon a demon through a small ritual. Most of those guys have some connection with the Burning Legion. Maybe they will know the plan of the Burning Legion. "

Frostmourne boldly suggested.

"Is it feasible? Is there any danger?"

Arthas asked hesitantly.

"It should not be possible. We only need a not too big or too small ritual to summon a demon who is not very powerful or very miscellaneous-of course the very powerful demon Xiaoshuang is not afraid of him, but in that case The summoning ceremony requires a lot of effort..."

As Frostmourne explained, he gestured happily—what is the extent of "not too big nor too small".

"I think it's better. After all, we are in the Moon God Temple. It is better not to act indiscriminately to arouse others' suspicion... It's really troublesome. If anyone can give us pointers, it would be great..."

Arthas said with a sad face, but he really couldn't make it anymore. After thinking about it, he chose to lie down on the bed-it is important to stop the invasion of the Burning Legion, but Arthas felt that he should wait for him to wake up. After that, consider saving the world.

Frostmourne had planned how to arrange the magic circle and what kind of ritual to use to summon a demon, but she soon discovered that her master had already made a subtle and well-proportioned breathing sound-Arthas was already asleep Up.

"Well……"

Frostmourne froze for a while, then couldn't help but smiled secretly, she helped Arthas take off his coat and shoes quickly, and then sat on the side of the bed strangely and began to be dumbfounded. Enduring the loneliness that belonged to her alone—wouldn’t it be more difficult on the night ten thousand years ago?

...

He didn't know how Malfurion got to Suramar City.He stayed at home for three consecutive nights, comprehending what his teacher Cenarius had said, and recalling everything he had seen in the Emerald Dream.It has been three days, but there is still no answer.He was sure that Azaline's spell would continue, and if nothing was done, the situation would get worse.

However, no one else is aware of this problem.

Perhaps, he came to Suramar City to seek a different voice, or he could find someone to talk about his inner dilemma.This person must be Tyrande, not his twin brother.Her thoughts were more thorough, but Illidan always acted impulsively.

Yes, Tyrande is the most suitable candidate.

However, on the way to the Moon Temple, Malfurion saw a large group of cavalry approaching.He immediately stood on the side of the street, and saw a few soldiers wearing gray-green armor, sitting on their impressive mounts and passing by.In front of the cavalry phalanx, there was a square purple flag with a black crow painted in the middle.

This is the flag of Ravencrest.

The leader of the elves rides in the forefront, his mount is bigger and his hair is more shiny, and he is the leader in a group of cavalry.Ravencrest himself was tall and thin, with the majesty of an emperor.It seems that no one can stop his goal, no matter what it is.His golden robe hung to the ground, and his name was engraved on the tall cockscomb helmet.

He did look like a bird, tall and thin, with a hooked nose, which looked a bit like a crow.And his thick beard and stern eyes make him look like a wise man.Except for the Highborne, Ravencrest is considered to be the most influential figure in front of the Queen.The queen used to take his advice.

When Malfurion saw him, he blamed himself for not even thinking about Ravencrest before.But now it seems that the timing is wrong and I cannot talk to him.Ravencrest and his elite troops seemed to be going to complete a very urgent task.This couldn't help making Malfurion's creeps immediately.Is it true that his worries about Aishalin will come true?But if this were the case, the city would not be as peaceful as it is now.The guards should have given early warning, and the news should have reached Suramar city long ago.

The cavalry disappeared from sight, while Malfurion continued to move forward.There are too many people.He has been in the forest for so long and has become a little autistic, so he is not used to it.He tried his best to resist his discomfort, but fortunately he could see Tyrande soon.He wanted to see her eagerly, and Malfurion would calm down when he thought of her, and it worked better than any other method.

He knew he had to see his brother, but he didn't want to be tonight.It was Tyrande that he wanted to see, and he wanted to stay with her a little longer.Illidan has always been there anyway, it doesn't matter later.

At this time, Malfurion vaguely saw the square crowded with people.But he wanted to see Tyrande too much, so he couldn't manage that much.He hopes that when he gets there, he can see her directly without any hassle.And today, Malfurion seems to be more anxious than usual, which has nothing to do with his worry about Azalin.But every time he comes back here, he will feel a strange and uncomfortable.

Malfurion wanted to see Tyrande, whom he had been missing for a long time, just as he approached the Moon Temple, a familiar figure did not know when he appeared next to him.

"You are here, my brother."

The familiar voice of Illidan Stormrage sounded, and Malfurion turned his head and saw his brother's arrogant look-just... Malfurion, whose senses became more and more acute, from Illidan? There was a trace of worry in the amber eyes of Stormrage.(To be continued.)

971 Malfurion's Worries

"Ilidan, my brother...what the hell happened?"

Malfurion walked to Illidan's side, hugged him, and then asked with concern-there was a conflict between Malfurion and Illidan before, and he even thought about seeing Tyrande first this time. He put Illidan aside, but...Until he saw his brother seemed to be in trouble, Malfurion still couldn't let go of the blood thicker than water emotion.

"It's Tyrande, Malfurion... She did something stupid and dangerous recently, but no one in Suramar found it... I tried to stop her behavior, but... She can't listen to me at all now."

The square in front of the Moon Temple may be the quietest place in Suramar City. Illidan stood beside Malfurion. Although he lowered his voice, the worry in his tone was still clear.

"Tyrande? What happened?"

Malfurion was surprised and embarrassed—he had had a limited number of conflicts with Illidan before, and most of them were about Tyrande—this beautiful night elf, over time, attracted the Stormrage brothers. What is already something beyond friendship.

Malfurion didn't want to see Illidan so soon, but also because he didn't want to embarrass himself and his brother because of Tyrande... I didn't expect that now Illidan mentioned Tyrande's name.

"She took two strangers... into the Moon God Temple."

Illidan explained.

"Strange guy? You mean the believers who came to the moon god Elune for help? Is this strange?"

Malfurion asked suspiciously—Although Malfurion was slightly incomprehensible about Tyrande’s firm belief in the moon god Elune, he always felt that this should not be the friendship between him and Tyrande. The impact of-more importantly, from Illidan's description, he did not hear what Tyrande's approach was "stupid and dangerous."

"That's not two night elves, Malfurion... Do you think I'm a fool?"

Illidan said impatiently.

"Isn't it a night elf? Is that... what's going on? Could it be..."

Malfurion was shocked by Illidan's words-for the night elves, there are no races that are friendly with them around their territory... It is so difficult for Tyrande to dare to bring trolls or tauren into it. Suramar City and Moon Temple?Saying like this... it's really "stupid and dangerous"!

"According to her...these are two humans-a man and a woman. They have bald ears and white skin. They look completely different from any creature we know... They speak our language, But we don’t know anything about them...I suspect they may be two spies."

Illidan replied.

"What the hell is going on? Illidan, please tell me carefully, don't miss a detail... How did Tyrande meet those two...human beings?"

Malfurion asked anxiously.

"That's it. Yesterday I was in the square outside the Moon Temple...wandering, and then I saw Tyrande..."

Illidan explained to Malfurion, the first time he saw Tyrande and the two strange-looking alien races.

"Wandering?"

Malfurion murmured-he knew his brother, but he didn't think Illidan would have such a "leisure and elegant"-obviously, his brother was waiting for Tyrande to come out of the Moon Temple, but found The two aliens...

"Don't worry, Illidan, we should talk to Tyrande, calm down, my brother—you know, Tyrande never likes others to point to her behavior..."

Malfurion thought for a while, and decided to stabilize his brother first-there was nothing to tell from Illidan's description. Malfurion didn't know what the "human" race was, so he just Can act as a role that calms Illidan's emotions.

"Maybe you are right, Malfurion, but I was too anxious yesterday, so..."