426 The Quantitative Change of the Husband and the Qualitative Change
Tyrande looked at his good sister with a very strange look - two night elves he met ten thousand years ago. How could he not know the other party’s little thoughts? Besides, Tyrande really didn’t believe what the other party said: what he encountered a brand new planet.
"...Sexy, you girl, you are a dead goddess. My man finally got one and you have shared it with the other two. How could you continue to import it? Shut up immediately, otherwise I will tear your charlatan's mouth."
Feng Yu slapped the table hard, his tone becoming more and more like a female hooligan. This surprised the female night elves standing guard and watching around him. Many young (thousand years old) female night elves secretly swore that they must not delay the marriage until ten thousand years later, otherwise...here, this is the end.
"...Hmph, who knows what little abacus you are in your heart?" Tyrande didn't care, and stimulated the other party: "Malfurion (Tyrande's husband) is about to wake up from the emerald dream recently, because there are many things to do - I'm very busy, and I don't believe what you are talking about.
"Touch" Feng Yu slams his hand hard on the table and instantly gets closer to Tyrand. The two mature women's noses are against the tip of their noses, and they look like a pair of lily and a pair of girls: "I warn you Tyrand, don't insult my loyalty to the night elves. I swear in the name of Elune, every word I say is really to act quickly and not to fall behind the tribe."
"...What you said is true?" This time it was Tyrande's turn to be surprised.
"It's true that even more true than Titans is related to Titans and... I know this not only because I have the bronze dragon, but also the people from the Silver Northern Expedition Army, such as Lord Tirio Fording."
"Then wait, this matter is based on the fact that what you said is true..."
Tyrande pondered and waved his hand slowly. A group of night elves warriors standing guard around him dispersed very consciously and began to warn the idle people around him. Tyrande slowly walked to a window and asked in confusion: "Then tell me: Who is the person who knows about this? Who are you talking about? Who are your husband and the other two women? Could it be... a tribe? The tribe that humans can like, may only be... a blood· spirit· spirit? Feng Yu, did you get kicked in your head by the horned eagle? Not to mention that you are actually with the blood elves, just say that the two blood elves over there are actually idiots, a low-powered one-three elves are not enough to find a human to marry. "
"This is my love. What qualifications do you have to point fingers? - The guy who likes his brother-in-law?" Feng Yu snorted without hesitation: "I can warn you that I cannot explain some things - now go find the person I mentioned immediately, I brought his photo, he knows all Azeroth people, it can be said that all Azeroth people are looking for him. For example, the Dark Lady of the Tribe, Sylvanas Windrunner"
"……etc?"
Tyrande was a little shocked. After thinking about a question in her head, she asked: "You don't mean... it's impossible? That banshee actually... hooked up with a human? Elune, I'll take the lead. Is our alliance so powerful? I've taken the husband (madam) route?"
"What you're thinking makes sense. This happened twenty years ago - OK, let's not mention it.
"It's true?...your husband...necrophilia?"
"…Uh, damn it, unexpectedly there is no way to refute it."
At the same time, after the Earth's portal was opened to Azeroth. People who had vowed to show loyalty and determination to never disclose the news of the Earth began to prepare for their own preparations. That is, because they could not reach the Earth, otherwise... Humph, the result was really hard to say.
They can't do it, but Levi can do it. At least Levi is as important as the hub between the Earth and Azeroth.
Queen Sylvanas, who returned to the Underworld, immediately strangled several rebels and several royal alchemists, and announced to many undead that there was a prince in the Underworld. He could resurrect the undead and gradually restore the appearance of human beings. This is obvious to all. Sylvanas is one of them. She can eat with her own hands, feel the feeling of touching, and feel the feeling of all living people.
The undead are crazy.
Looking for this [Prince of the Dark City] in a rush.
Sylvanas's subtext is also very simple: Plans are passed, causing the fait accompli, Li Wei is mine, or mine
Of course, these people's searches are limited to the northern part of the Eastern Kingdom, northern part of Kalimdo, central part and southern part of the Southern part of the Eastern Kingdom
But there are really no people from Stormwind City.
So... there are some entanglements.
After searching for a long time, TN just found something wrong, and even Lao Zhao returned to Pandaria, which he had not lost for a long time. Everyone completely ruined Azeroth. Living people died, dead people died, and perverted men and women looked for them one after another, but TN just couldn't find where Li Wei was.
In fact, Li Wei is doing something amazing at a speed of destruction.
If no one is looking for it, it doesn't mean that no one has found it - for example.
Colonel Anna.
She hugged AK and swept the street directly, and it has to be said that fate is really wonderful. No one else found anything, but Anna went straight to the western wilderness. When she used her grenade to kill seventeen or eighteen dog-headed ogres, she was chasing several two-headed ogres crying for their parents and wanting to reform themselves.
But she was surprised to find that the joke about the other world was really big.
"Ula—In the name of the Soviets, I order you to surrender immediately, of course you can escape, I will kill you with my own hands."
As a Russian colonel, Anna had the habit of hunting bears in winter when she was idle. The sea breeze in the western wilderness didn't matter to her at all. She wore a small shirt and a military uniform top. She carried dozens of kilograms of cross-country races, and the two-headed ogres chasing entered a desperate situation.
"Soviet...Soviet? Ah, we are also Soviets." Among the two-headed ogres who were kneeling on the ground, a two-eyed head nodded frantically.
"Yes, so are we, so are we-we are just going to attack the Soviets at Sentinel Ridge."
Chapter completed!