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

Illidan was stunned for a moment—he was taken away by the mesmerizing light on Tyrande's face, and only broke free from his trance after a slight distraction—he had never seen Tyrande so happy, but...... Illidan had to refuse Tyrande's offer.

"Why!"

Tyrande's expression changed from excitement to surprise and then to confusion, and finally the priestess of the Moon Temple seemed to feel a little angry, and she questioned Illidan loudly, and even the white nightblade leopard Eskadar, who had been clinging to her body, was startled by the sudden anger of her master, and her body trembled, and she took two steps back slightly.

"Illidan is right, Tyrande...... We're not here to visit Aisaline...... This journey is dangerous, not only may we face the pursuers of Crowsburg, but also in Ethaline, and there are unknown circumstances waiting for us, relatively speaking...... Until we returned, Surama City, especially in the Temple of the Moon God, was a fairly safe place, so ....... ”

Malfurion, apparently agreeing with his brother's idea, walked up to Tyrande and spoke earnestly.

"No, I'm just going to go along!"

Tyrande's impression of Illidan and Malfurion has always been dignified and amiable - although she is sometimes whimsical like other naïve girls, she is generally quite stable...... But now, the two angry brothers found that when Tyrande, who was their childhood sweetheart, stubbornly argued, the two of them really had nothing to do with her.

"But ......"

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

"Malfurion. Illidan ...... Are you worried that Lady Tyrande is holding back? ”

Arthas watched the argument between the three Night Elves and suddenly spoke.

"Of course not! We're just ...... Don't talk nonsense! ”

Illidan hurriedly retorted, but it seemed too late, for he saw that Tyrande had already pursed her lips and looked at her reproachfully - it was clear that she had taken "Mr. Arthas" seriously.

"If that's not the case...... Then let Lady Tyrande set out with us. ”

Arthas nodded.

"Really? Mr. Arthas, do you support me too? ”

Tyrande looked excited, and she took a step forward. Standing beside Arthas, he triumphantly glanced at his two fellow Night Elves, as if to show off his allies except for the white-striped Nightblade Panther Eskadar with fangs and claws. One more of the same.

"But Mr. Arthas, we fear that Tyrande will ......"

Malfurion looked at Arthas hesitantly and said hesitantly.

"I understand your and Illidan's concerns, Malfurion. But...... Ms. Tyrande had reasons why she had to go with us - first of all. We have a lot of people here, and if it weren't for Lady Tyrande, wouldn't there be a way to carry me and Frost, as well as the captured Kotaros, with only you and Illidan's mounts? Did Rafincrest bring it to Esaline? After all, we need to carry some other items. ”

Arthas said to Malfurion.

"Yes, yes!"

Tyrande tilted his head and listened intently to Arthas's words, and then in time to express his opinion.

"That's ......"

Malfurion nodded—he admitted that Arthas had a point—that the Nightblade Panther had been trained to be a mount by the Night Elves, but the ferocity of the beasts, especially the carnivorous beasts, had been thrown at him. Even Eskadar, who had been domesticated by Tyrande for many years, did not have his mistress to follow. Arthas and Frostmourn are clearly impossible to control it.

Of course, Malfurion didn't know the unique magic of Frostmourn - not to mention just a white and somewhat rare nightblade leopard, even if it was a giant dragon, the little magic sword could make the other party obediently his mount if he wanted to.

"What's more, as you said just now, Malfurion, if we leave like this, there will be trouble for Lady Tyrande to stay here...... Although no guards saw that we captured Kotalos? Rafincrest, but I think your mages must have a way of figuring out what's going on in that room...... You know, neither you, nor Illidan, nor Ms. Tyrande, did not hide their faces at the time, and it is too late to clear up the relationship. ”

"It would be safer for her to follow us than to leave Lady Tyrande alone, you say?"

Arthas explained to Malfurion and Illidan.

"That's it!"

Tyrande nodded in agreement.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want...... Hurry up and get ready to go, if we continue to talk nonsense here, we will be caught by the guards of Crowsburg sooner or later. ”

Illidan waved his hand impatiently, not intending to entangle with Tyrande any longer.

"That's it! Let's go! ”

Tyrande cheered, then patted his mount on the head, and then ran quickly to the haystack on the side, where he tossed and turned for a long time, then dragged out a small leash and scrambled around his waist.

"What is this?"

Malfurion looked at it for a long time and didn't understand, so he asked curiously.

"My bow and arrows! I've hid them here since I joined the Luna Temple...... Don't look at the fact that I have to pray to His Highness Elune every day, but whenever I have time...... Hi! Hi! I'll practice it secretly! ”

Tyrande tied his bow and quiver around his waist, and chatted about the robes of the White Moon Priestess, pulling the hem of her skirt and tying it to her legs, revealing her smooth and slender calves—in the blink of an eye, the robe, which had been somewhat inconvenient to move, had been transformed into a robe suitable for riding and moving.

"That's the best, at least Illidan won't worry about you holding you back, Lady Tyrande."

Arthas looked at the excited Tyrande, smiled and said--he knew why Tyrande was so happy--from the not-too-long conversation before, Arthas had already learned about the Moon Priestess's yearning for the wilderness, and it was clear that this trip to Esaline might seem dangerous to Malfurion and Illidan, but in Tyrande's eyes, it was more of a playful nature!

"I never worried about Tyrande, human!"

Illidan was unhappy that Arthas had brought up such a topic that would obviously upset Tyrande, and he flicked his long hair irritably, and then turned Kotalos? Rafincrest placed it on the back of his mount, patted the smooth back of the nightblade leopard, and was the first to walk out of the shed. (To be continued......)