My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"That's right... Tyrande, you go back to the Moon Temple first... Maybe someone will search for us soon after we leave. Don't let others find out that you are not in the temple at this time."

Illidan also walked over and said to Tyrande.

"Go back? Why should I go back?"

Tyrande was stunned after hearing what Illidan said, and then asked in surprise.

"Huh? Not going back? Where are you going?"

Illidan seemed to be confused by Tyrande too. He patted the restless mount around him on the back and asked puzzledly.

"Of course I am going to Essalyn with you, Malfurion, and Mr. Arthas and Ms. Shuang!"

Tyrande looked very excited, and said with joy.(To be continued.)

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"No, it's too dangerous..."

Illidan was stunned for a moment-he was taken away by the intoxicating light that appeared on Tyrande's face, and then he broke free from the trance after being slightly lost-he had never seen Tyrande like this Happy, but... Illidan had to reject Tyrande's proposal.

"why!"

Tyrande's expression changed from excitement to surprise, and then to confusion. In the end, the priestess of the Moon Temple seemed to be a little angry. She questioned Illidan loudly, even the white that had been attached to her body. Nightsaber Escaldar was also taken aback by his master's sudden anger, his body shivered, and he took two steps back slightly.

"Ilidan is right, Tyrande... We didn't go to Essalin for fun... This journey is very dangerous. Not only we may face the pursuit of Black Rook, but when we arrive at Essalin, there are still unknowns. The situation awaits us, relatively speaking...Before we come back, Suramar City, especially the Moon God Temple, is a fairly safe place, so..."

Malfurion obviously agreed with his brother's idea, and he walked up to Tyrande and sincerely persuaded him.

"No, I just want to go together!"

Tyrande’s impression of Illidan and Malfurion has always been dignified and kind-although sometimes she may be whimsical like other innocent girls, but overall she is still quite steady... but Now, the two Stormrage brothers discovered that when they were stubborn with their childhood sweetheart Tyrande, they really had nothing to do with her.

"but……"

Malfurion hesitated, trying to find more reasons to convince Tyrande, but the grotesque expression on the beautiful priestess's face made him swallow the rest of the words back into his stomach.

"Malfurion, Illidan... are you worried that Ms. Tyrande is dragging her feet?"

Arthas was watching the dispute between the three night elves and suddenly spoke.

"Of course not! We just... don't talk nonsense!"

Illidan quickly retorted, but it seemed that it was too late, because he saw Tyrande pouting and looking at himself with blame-obviously, she took the words of this "Mr. Alsace" seriously .

"If this is not the case... then let Ms. Tyrande go with us."

Arthas nodded and said.

"Really? Mr. Alsace, do you support me too?"

Tyrande looked very excited. She took a step forward and stood beside Arthas. She glanced triumphantly at her two night elf companions, as if showing off her allies except for the white stripes of teeth and claws. Besides Nightsaber Escaldar, there was another one.

"But Mr. Alsace, we are worried about Tyrande..."

Malfurion looked at Arthas hesitantly and said hesitantly.

"I understand your concern with Illidan, Malfurion, but...Ms. Tyrande has a reason to have to go with us-first of all, we have a lot of people here, if there is no Ms. Tyrande, Only relying on the mounts of you and Illidan, there is no way to carry me and Xiaoshuang, and the captured Cortalus Raffincrest brought to Essalyn? After all, we still need to carry some Other items."

Arthas said to Malfurion.

"Yes, yes!"

Tyrande tilted his head and listened carefully to what Arthas said, and then expressed his opinion in time.

"This is..."

Malfurion nodded—he admitted that Arthas made a lot of sense—even though the nightsaber was trained as a mount by the night elves, the ferocity of the beasts, especially the carnivorous beasts, was thrown at them, even if they were Rand had tamed Escaldar for many years. Without its mistress to follow, Arthas and Frostmourne would obviously be unable to control it.

Of course, Malfurion didn’t know the unique magic power of Frostmourne—not to mention just a white and a little rare nightsaber, even a giant dragon, the little magic sword can make the opponent obediently be himself if he wants to. Mounts.

"What's more, you said Malfurion just now. If we leave like this, Ms. Tyrande will have trouble staying here... Although no guards have seen us catch Cortalus? St, but I think your mage must have a way to figure out what happened in that room... You know, whether it's you, Illidan, or Ms. Tyrande, you didn’t hide your face at the time, and now you think about it. It's too late to clear the relationship."

"Instead of leaving Ms. Tyrande here alone, it would be better to let her follow us. That would be safer, don't you think?"

As Arthas explained, he said to Malfurion and Illidan.

"That's it!"

Tyrande nodded repeatedly and said in agreement.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want... hurry up and get ready to go, and then go on nonsense here, sooner or later we will be caught by the guards of Black Rook Castle."

Illidan waved his hand impatiently, not planning to entangle Tyrande anymore.

"That's it! Let's go quickly!"

Tyrande cheered, then patted his mount on the head, and then ran to one side of the haystack, tossing and turning for a long time in it, then dragged out a small leather belt, hurriedly toward his waist Tangled up.

"what is this?"

Malfurion didn't understand after watching for a long time, so he asked curiously.

"My short bow and arrows! After joining the Moon Temple, I hid them here... Don’t think I pray to His Royal Highness Elune every day, but as long as I have time... Hi! Hi! I will secretly Practice!"

Tyrande tied his bow and quiver around his waist, while chatting about the robe of the priestess of the white moon, pulling the skirt and tying it to his lap, revealing a smooth and slender calf-in a blink of an eye In the meantime, some robes that were inconvenient for movement were transformed by Tyrande into robes suitable for riding and activities.

"That's best, at least Illidan won't worry about you dragging your feet anymore, Ms. Tyrande."

Arthas looked at Tyrande with a look of excitement, and smiled and said-he knew why Tyrande was so happy-from the conversation that was not too long before, Arthas had already learned about this moon daughter The priest's yearning for the wild, obviously, the journey to Essalyn this time may be a dangerous trip in the eyes of Malfurion and Illidan, but in Tyrande's eyes, it is more fun!

"I never worried about Tyrande, human!"

Illidan was dissatisfied that Alsace brought up such a topic that would obviously make Tyrande unhappy. He flicked his long hair irritably, and then placed Cortalus Ravencrest behind his mount. On the back, patted the smooth back of the nightsaber, and walked out of the wooden shed first.(To be continued.)

1004 Forward

It has to be said that compared to human cities, the night elves’ Suramar City is far less than the city’s rigorous defenses and the prosperous level of the entire city-this is not to say that the city is not big enough and the life in it There were not enough night elves, but it seemed that this race didn't like to be active in the daytime, so every house was closed tightly. Arthas couldn't help but wonder if they were hiding in the house and sleeping.

Only Black Rook Castle looks like a human castle familiar to Alsace. The city of Suramar on the outside looks like a wide town... There seems to be no wall here, from the night elves who placed the leopard on their mounts. After leaving the stables, Arthas and his group followed the edge of the road very low-key, and under Illidan's guidance, they walked all the way to the edge of the town-even if they were tied up like a zongzi and thrown on the back of the night saber Kotalos Raffencrest on the road, naturally can't attract much attention on the empty street.

After avoiding the few patrolling sentries that were still performing their duties, Arthas and Frostmourne finally left the night elf city under the leadership of Tyrande and Illidan, who were familiar with Suramar. It's wrong, the place where they left the city happened to be where Alsace first met Tyrande a few days ago.

"Mr. Alsace!"

Tyrande was the first to realize this. She patted the Nightsaber, who seemed a little more active because of her coming to the wild, and said to Arthas with joy.

"Malfurion, are you talking about this forest? Walking in such a forest, won't we get lost?"