Illidan's complacent made Simon unhappy.

In view of your unhappiness, I must repay you well, Simon smiled and asked Malfurio again: "Where is Tyrande? Why didn't I see her?"

Malfurion was simple-minded and didn't look like his younger brother who was like a big enemy when he heard Simon mention Tyrande.

"Tyrande? She was taking care of you before, and Illidan and I thought she was working too hard. So Illidan suggested that he take care of you for Tyrande and let her take a walk in the woods." He said that he looked at Senarius. "The instructor said that this woodland has been under his management for thousands of years, very safe, and there is also a enthusiastic Lin Jing sister accompanying her, so there is no need to worry at all."

Cenarius also nodded and confirmed Malfurio's statement.

However, after thinking about it, Malfurion still felt a little worried. "But it seems that I have been out for a long time. Is it really okay?"

"Oh, girls," Illidan said carelessly: "Eighty-mostly, I will stop to make decorations when I see some beautiful flowers. They just know how to play time."

Malfurion smiled shyly as if he had thought of anything. "You said the same."

It seems that Tyrande usually gives many small decorations to the two brothers.

While the few people were talking and laughing, a little bird flew over from outside and landed on Senarius' shoulder.

"What's wrong? Dear bird, who asked you to bring me news?" Senarius turned his head, stretched out his hand, asked the bird to land on his fingertips, and asked in a gentle tone.

The birds chirp.

Others couldn't understand, but Senarius frowned.

"Thank you." After thanking the bird, Cenarius turned to Marfurio and the others and smiled bitterly: "It seems that our Tyrande is in some minor trouble."

"What's wrong? What happened to Tyrande?" Illidan said anxiously. Although Malfurion was not as anxious as his brothers, he had no less concern on his face.

In contrast, Simon seemed a little heartless. After all, he knew that Tyrande would not have any trouble now, so he naturally was not in a hurry.

Senarius comforted the people and said, "She is very good, nothing happened, she just had a little conflict with people. Lin Jing and I are not convenient for him to come forward, the little bird will take you to find her."

"I'll get up too?" Simon said.

Yilidan's eyes were glaring, and his face was dissatisfied.

Malfurion hesitated, "You just woke up, aren't you?"

"It's okay." Simon moved his arms. "It's just that he wakes up and needs to move his muscles and bones."

Malfurion no longer insisted, but Illidan said angrily: "Don't drag it down!"

Simon grinned. "It's not certain who will hold who will hinder."

After all, the people were still worried about Tyrande, so they followed the bird who came to report the message as quickly as possible and found Tyrande.

"Tyrande, are you okay?"

Tyrande was stubborn with a few soldiers dressed in a stalemate. She seemed to be holding something in her arms but turned her body sideways, and she refused to hand it over to the other party. Hearing Illidan's voice, she smiled on her worried face, as charming as the bright moonlight exposed in the haze.

"Illidan, Malfurion, Simon."

"What's going on?"

Simon looked curiously behind the soldiers, where there was a gorgeously decorated carriage parked. The carriage was very large, with gorgeous violet veil hanging on the front. Only vaguely could see a person lying comfortably in it, but he could not see his appearance. There were beautiful aristocratic emblems on the side of the carriage. However, Simon thought about the famous emblem of Azeroth in his memory, and regretfully found that he could not remember that he should have never appeared.

He spoke for the soldier. "This little girl snatched our prey and refused to return it. Do you know each other? Please persuade her to be honest and hand it over to us."

Yo! Simon became energetic. Is this Azeroth's version of tricks? He looked at Tyrande curiously.

"Pret?" Illidan said curiously: "What prey?"

The soldier pointed at Tyrand's arms.

Tyrande pursed his lips and moved his arms slightly away toward his friends, showing them what was in his arms.

Seeing the thing Tyrande was holding, the three of them couldn't help but exclaim in an amazement. "Wow!"

What Tyrand was holding in his arms was the little Ye Blade, whose eyes were not even opened.

Simon looked at the scene of Tyrande holding the little cub, and suddenly remembered the nightmare he had experienced in the Emerald Dream. In that dream, he was the one he was held in his arms. This association made him feel a little ashamed. He stopped the corner of his mouth that was rising involuntarily, and concealedly clenched his fists beside his mouth.

But no one cares about him now.

Everyone's attention was on the little Night Blade Leopard.

"Wow! Where did it come from?!" Yillidan envied.

The Night Blade Leopard is the favorite mount of the night elves. However, the wild Night Blade Leopard is wild and difficult to control, so it is also a rare and difficult to buy among the Night elves. Of course, the nobles naturally have no worries. They have their own special servants to train them since childhood. However, ordinary people do not have the taming skills. The best way to get the Night Blade Leopard mount is to catch the Night Blade Leopard in the stage of the cub to cultivate feelings since childhood. However, wild Night Blade Leopard cubs are not that easy to catch. The Night Blade Leopard is a relatively high IQ among wild beasts, and they are very careful before the cubs are not mature. Even the most experienced hunters may not be able to see their traces at that time.

Tyrande is so lucky!

But Tyrande's eyes were a little red. She whispered: "Lilith and I heard someone fighting and came over to see what happened. As a result, they were talking to the little guy's mother. I was afraid that they would attack the little guy, so I secretly avoided their sight and took the little guy away. But I didn't expect that they actually found out and chased me straight and refused to let me go. How could I hand over the little guy to them, but they killed the little guy's mother!"

The soldier said disdainfully, "You said that we killed the big one. So, this is our spoil. Okay, don't be reluctant to let it go, give it back to us quickly! That is, my master is easy to talk to you, and he is so polite to you. If someone else has changed to you, he will not talk nonsense."

Tyrande bit his lip and said no. But looking at her stubborn look, she would definitely not hand over the Xiaoye Blade Leopard in her arms. Illidan naturally looked towards Tyrande.

Simon did not understand the rules of the night elves, so he decided to stand beside him and make a background wall before looking at the situation.

So, only the honest man Malfurio stepped forward to negotiate.

"It's nothing wrong to follow the rules of the night elves." He admitted in a pertinent manner, although he was embarrassed. "This is indeed your spoil."
Chapter completed!