My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Wait, let me think...I...Let's go, Tyrande...you leave with your sisters, I stay, try to sneak into the palace of the upper elf, and rescue Illidan. "

Malfurion returned to his seat somewhat disappointed. He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally said to Tyrande in a heavy tone.

"But... what are you thinking? Malfurion, this is not something you can do alone!"

Tyrande was anxious as soon as he heard it, and quickly said to Malfurion-you know, according to Maiev Shadowsong's guess, in the palace of the high elf, there is now a demon beyond the imagination of the night elves. ... Tyrande knew that Malfurion's teacher was Cenarius, the famous king of the forest, but she also believed that Malfurion had never been able to break through this palace alone and rescue Illidan.

"I know, but Tyrande... no matter what, I can't leave Illidan behind..."

Malfurion nodded, but still said firmly.

"But... but... I stay with you, Malfurion... Let's find a way together! Illidan was captured by those demons to save me, and I will rescue him with you."

Tyrande thought for a while, and volunteered to say to Malfurion-of course she would not let Malfurion go to save Illidan alone, because there was no chance of winning, and I was sorry for Tyrande's own conscience.

"No, no. Tyrande, you also know that this is a very risky thing-I have no certainty that I can rescue Illidan... So... you can't go with me-only follow Shadowsong Madam, you have the hope of returning to Suramar City."

Malfurion said solemnly to Tyrande.

"I'm not afraid of death! Malfurion! Illidan was captured by those demons for me... How could I leave him alone!"

Tyrande looked at Malfurion dissatisfied, and strengthened his confidence in staying.

"It's not like that, Tyrande... even if you stay, it will be difficult to help us, I mean... this is almost a mortal task..."

Malfurion said to Tyrande sadly-he hardly had any confidence to rescue his brother Illidan, but he had to go to the upper elf fortress to rescue him-this is the friendship between brothers; but Tyrande... she didn't have to do the same for Illidan, because...

"I'm not afraid of death, Malfurion!"

Tyrande replied loudly.

"But if you die too, what is the meaning of the sacrifices Illidan made before? Have you thought about it, Tyrande? I think even if Illidan knew, he would not allow you to stay like this. In a dangerous place."

Malfurion persuaded Tyrande.

"I……"

Tyrande opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer Malfurion's question.

"The important thing is how to rescue Illidan, not how the two of us go to death, Tyrande... do you understand what I said?"

Malfurion persuaded Tyrande, and at the same time racked his brains, thinking about how he should enter the fortress of the upper elf, find his brother Illidan, and rescue him-this is obviously not an easy one Work.

"I... Then you can't go to die..."

Tyrande said sadly-she knew she didn't have the ability to rescue Illidan, and also knew that Malfurion couldn't do it either... I don’t know why Tyrande suddenly thought of Mr. Arthas--maybe he Can do this, but Mr. Alsace is not with his party...

Of course, if Tyrande knew that Arthas had been hit by the defiler Archimonde, and had now been turned into a big block of ice by Frostmourne, waiting for the treatment of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, it is estimated She would not have such thoughts.

"Maybe there are other ways... But since Ms. Shadowsong said that they are going to take the refugees away soon, then we don’t have more time... Tyrande, you can go with the refugees right away. I can help take care of those refugees. When you return to Suramar City, remember to tell the druids and Teacher Cenarius, just say I..."

Malfurion smiled bitterly and shook his head-time has not allowed him to think of a better way, and he can only stay and enter the palace of the upper elf to fight-maybe, he can meet Arta there. Mr. Si and Ms. Frost may also... Regardless of the strength of Mr. Alsace and Ms. Frost, at least they have the help of a Ms. Blue Dragon beside them, and they may be able to rescue Illidan for themselves...

"By the way, teacher Cenarius!"

Tyrande exclaimed, the expression on his face turned "cloudy to clear".

"what happened?"

Malfurion looked at Tyrande who was suddenly cheerful, and asked with some doubts.

"Teacher Cenarius! Malfurion, if anyone else can rescue Illidan from the fortress of the upper elves, I think we don’t know such a thing anymore except Teacher Cenarius... if you can Find him and ask him to help us find and rescue Illidan...It shouldn't be a very difficult thing!"

Tyrande said to Malfurion excitedly.

"Teacher Cenarius... Yeah! Why didn't I think of this? Illidan is also a half disciple of Teacher Cenarius, as long as I contact the teacher... Teacher Cenarius will not ignore Illidan! And , Teacher Cenarius is so powerful, those demons... even if they are doubled, they are not worth mentioning in front of Teacher Cenarius!"

Malfurion had blind confidence in Cenarius' power, and he couldn't help saying so.

"Yeah! That's it! Without further ado, Malfurion, you immediately contact Teacher Cenarius and ask him to help us rescue Illidan!"

Tyrande was like a man who fell into the water grabbing a piece of driftwood. He firmly grasped the only glimmer of hope and refused to let it go.(To be continued.)

1093 Tell me!(Resume update)

"That's it! I'll go to the forest outside the city right now... There I will be able to contact Mr. Cenarius."

Malfurion looked at Tyrande Whisper Wind with excitement, and said loudly and eagerly-Druid's spells are very magical and powerful, but always rely on the gift of nature-the forest is the Druid's spell The most powerful place is where Malfurion can communicate with his teacher Cenarius, the king of the forest, and then ask him to come and rescue his brother Illidan.

"No, Malfurion... It's too dangerous to go now... We'll wait until next, when Sister Maiev and the refugees leave, go with them... lest we encounter demon attacks on the way, and It’s good for everyone to be together."

Tyrande quickly grabbed Malfurion in a hurry, and persuaded him-after all, Maiev Shadowsong was about to take the refugees out of the Moon Temple. Tyrande felt that Malfurion didn’t need to be in a hurry. Now go to the forest to contact Cenarius, the king of the forest-this seems a bit embarrassing to Maiev Shadowsong, and secondly, there is a danger of being attacked by demons.

"You're right, Tyrande... I don't have much power to fight those demons now... well, I hope Illidan can survive in the prisons of those demons..."

Malfurion sat down in his seat dejectedly, and said with some frustration-now that he has found a feasible way to rescue Illidan... it seems that there is no need to rush for a while-after all, even his teacher forest The king Cenarius rushed to him immediately after he received his distress message, and it will take some time... Among them, I can only hope that Illidan has not been tortured too much...

...

Malfurion's hopes were indeed answered-Illidan not only did not suffer from any torture, but was full of food and drink, and there was a beautiful upper elf girl chatting with him.

"It turns out that your life outside is so interesting!"

Vaskey stared at Illidan with his big eyes, and yelled with excitement on his face. In the past period of time, Illidan told her a lot of interesting things that happened in Suramar. Qi has always been listening with interest, even too late to express her opinions.

"Is it interesting? When I was in Suramar City, I was very busy every day... Why don't I find it interesting at all..."

Illidan sighed, grabbed his long hair hanging from his shoulders with his hands, and shook his head in distress-I don't know if he will have a chance to return to Suramar City, back to the past... …

"Really? But when I saw you talk about those things, I seemed very happy..."

Vasiqi's face showed a puzzled expression, looking at Illidan and said.

"happy?"

Illidan looked at Vashj for a moment, then asked with some uncertainty—of course he couldn't see the expression on his face...Does he really have such a nostalgia for Suramar City?

"Yes! Especially when you mentioned the night elf named'Tyrande'... Is she a very good friend of yours? When you mentioned her, she looked like... well... …"

Wasqi couldn't seem to find a suitable adjective to describe the expression on Illidan's face just now. She stroked her hair a little anxiously, wrinkled her thin eyebrows lightly, and her pointed ears also shook. .

"What kind of?"

Illidan couldn't help but chuckled—he suddenly felt that Vasiqi's scratching his head was very funny.

"A very gentle feeling! Just like the empress treats us normally..."

Vasqi thought for a long time, and finally found a suitable adjective to describe the expression Illidan just had.