"They're gone, Lord Anvina. I think it's better for us not to be exposed for too long. Lotherma walked up to Avena, who was still looking at the dragon's back, and bowed respectfully and said, "We should go back." ”

"You're right, Lotherma. It's time for us to go back. Anvena took a few steps forward, and as if sensing that Carré was not following, she paused and turned to call Carré's name. The latter answered, and once again looked at the banshee king in the black tattered hood on the mountain not far away.

"It's coming!" Carré turned his head and smiled as he walked towards Avena, and when he turned to look at the mountain again, the Banshee King had lost his figure.

As Avena and Carré passed by Lotherma, Lotherma waved her hand, and the rangers around them quickly dispersed. As survivors of the Great War, as Avena's bodyguards, they are responsible for keeping Avena safe, and the rangers who know the truth are willing to do so, even though it is impossible to leave the Sunwell in this life.

Suddenly, a cacophony of voices came from a distance. Lotherma turned her head to see a Glory Guardian with two parchment rolls in her hands, led by the rangers who were in charge of guarding the place, and quickly rushed over.

"Lord Regent, these two things need you to know first!"

Lotherma took the parchment scroll from the Honor Guardian and opened it and read it, but his brow quickly furrowed.

"Did any of this go to the council?" Lotherma closed the document in her hand and asked the Honor Guard in front of her.

"The councillors are aware that they are debating whether what happened in Lordaeron will have an impact on our alliance."

"As for the return of the Archmage Lord Romans, the Council seems to be ready. They weren't too surprised. ”

Lotherma turned his head to look at the setting sun and let out a long sigh as he waved his hand and saluted the Honor Guardian before leaving.

"What happened? Lotherma? Haduron asked, confused.

"Lordaeron has had some accidents with the crusaders that will affect us...," Lotharma shook her head with a heavy face, "I'll talk about that later." ”

Another parchment scroll in Lothamayan's hand said, "Our archmage Romans is about to return, and according to it, he has brought the prince a way to save us from our addiction." ”

"Oh? Is this true? Haduron looked at the document in Lotherma's hand in surprise.

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When the vast silver fir tree of the Silver Pine Forest appeared in Locke's eyes again, Locke still stood up from the dragon's back excitedly.

Although he had only been away for less than three months, he felt that it had been almost a year.

"Oh? What are those little black dots flying over? ”

Just as Locke was about to say something to Jorald and Tyri, the sharp-eyed Tyri spotted an uninvited guest in the distance.

"Take it easy, that's our Crusader's air force!" Locke proudly said to Tyri, "Engineering planes, to defend our airspace in Lordaeron!" ”

"Locke, we dragons can't easily appear in front of mortals." Tyri disgruntled to Locke on the dragon's back, and she flew straight into the jungle below, "I have to turn back into an elf." ”

In order not to be noticed by the others, Tyri quickly landed on the ground, and quickly transformed into an elf.

The buzzing of the sky soon flew over, and everyone looked up to see three heavily armed helicopters hovering above their heads.

"Hey! Who are you? Where did it come from?! Did you just violate our Lordaeron, sacrosanct airspace?!! It's better not to have a move! Otherwise, if I press my finger, thousands of bullets will be fired at your heads! Trust me, I don't want to see such a bloody incident happen here! ”

The loudspeaker made by the goblins on the plane made a familiar sound, which lifted Locke's spirits, and he couldn't help but raise his head and roar at the plane above.

"Klicky Sanda!! I am your lord! Open your eyes and take a good look!! ”

"You're my lord?! Aha, are you kidding? My lord has gone to the Elven Kingdom, how can he be here? You must be ..... Oh! Gold on top! It's really you! Your Excellency! ”

With the roar of the plane, weeds and leaves flew on the ground, and the goblin test pilot forced the plane to land in the dense woods.

Before the helicopter's propellers could stop spinning, Klich jumped out of the cramped cockpit. He strode in front of Locke, and then, following the example of a human being, raised his hand to Locke in a decent salute, and reported loudly to Locke against the loud noise of the planes that had not landed in the sky above.

"Your Lord! The Captain of the 1st Combat Brigade of the Crusader Air Force, Major Klicy Sanda reports to you!!

"Let them go first!" Locke said to Klic against the wind on the ground, the leaves drifting around, "It's so noisy here!" ”

"Yes! Your Lord! Kleech Sanda tilted his head and pressed one hand to the black silk thread sticking out of the side of his neck, and shouted at it, "You go and report to the base, and say that our lord is back!" Let them send someone over to meet our Great Lord!! ”

The roar of the helicopter hovering overhead immediately increased, and it flew diagonally into the air and left the forest.

The source of the noise finally left, and Locke buckled his ears, which felt much more comfortable.

"In that case, I'll leave first, Locke." Tyri stepped forward and playfully pointed at the Silvermoon City robe on Locke's chest, "I wonder if you're going to take it off." ”

Locke patted his head helplessly, took off the battle robe on his chest, and with Jorald's help, put on the armor of his high-ranking Crusader commander.

Unlike before, this armor is much lighter. Just like the phoenix twin blades in his package, after being enchanted by the elves, the weight of the armor is less than half of what it used to be.

When the Crusader's robe was put on, Tyri nodded in satisfaction, "You're still like this, you look a little comfortable." ”

"Tyri, you...."Locke hesitated to leave Tyri or let Terri go.

"Me? When I return to our leader, I'll come back to you. Tyri may have been a little confused about other things, but she showed a rare shrewdness in this matter, and she blinked her blue eyes and said to Locke slyly, "I must admit now that I am interested in you." ”

Then looking at Locke's somewhat embarrassed face, Tyri smiled, turned and strode into the deep forest. With the presence of goblins, Tyri is not good at transforming in front of him.

"Thank you, Ms. Tyri, and I hope you will be back soon! I hope we have the opportunity to fight together! Jorad smiled and waved at Tyri. Tyri turned to Jorad and affirmed, "It will!" And you! Locke, wait for me! ”

When Tyri's figure disappeared into the deep forest, Cliffy, a goblin who likes to talk a lot, began to pour bitter water on Locke.

"Welcome home, Great Lord! We all miss having you there! Klitch rubbed his hands together and looked at Locke with a scared face, "If you don't come back, I don't know if we should run away!" ”

"Those young prosecutors are terrible!"