"That's ...... so"

Arthas nodded, and then walked with Tyrande towards the interior of the Moon Temple - Tyrande was right, even if Arthas's Box of Frost Sorrow passed by the Moon Maiden's sacrifices, they didn't react, as if they were ......

Arthas really wanted to find a mirror to look at himself now, to see if he had changed his appearance and become a Night Elf without knowing it!

Frost Sorrow had been holding her master's hand and obediently walked forward behind Arthas, but suddenly, she stopped in front of a tall statue and stopped Arthas's steps.

"What's wrong?"

Arthas noticed Frostmourn's unusual behavior, and he paused and asked softly.

"Master, this guy looks a bit like Xiaoshuang!"

Frost Sorrow said, looking up at the statue.

"Isn't it similar?"

Arthas looked up, then shook his head with a smile - he didn't think this statue looked like his own little magic sword, although the statue looked like a woman, but her appearance was exactly that of a Night Elf, with pointed ears and a face that could not be seen from below, but it obviously didn't resemble Frost Sorrow, right?

"What are you looking at?"

Tyrande leaned over - the conversation between Arthas's Box Frost Sorrow had just been in the lingua franca of humanity, and she couldn't understand it at all, so she asked curiously.

"Xiaoshuang said that this statue looks a little like her, but I didn't see it at all...... That's it. ”

Alsace explained simply.

"Like...... It's really a bit like it...... This statue is a statue of His Highness Elune. She is our protector, guiding us through the endless darkness. ”

Tyrande, of course, knew all about the appearance of Elune, the moon god, and she was more observant of Frost's sad appearance. Then he said to Alsace with some surprise.

"Really? Why can't I see it? ”

Arthas asked in surprise.

"Maybe it's my delusion! After all, the limited appearances of His Highness Elune have rarely been seen by us...... Perhaps the builders of this statue have a resemblance to Lady Frost in their hearts! ”

Tyrande smiled - she didn't think it was disrespectful to discuss the statue of the moon god Elune with a "heathen" like Arthas - in Tyrande's religious concept, a statue was just a statue after all, and it was the moon god Elune himself who really revered her, not a small statue.

Arthas didn't take Frostmourn and Tyrande's opinion too seriously, either, after all, the moon god Elune was just a legendary deity, as Tyrande said. Not many people have ever seen her actually appear.

Frostmourn, on the other hand, was a little unhappy, and while Tyrande and Arthas were not paying attention, the little magic sword gently kicked the pedestal of the statue of the moon god Elune with his little leather boots - she didn't care what the moon god or some other god was...... How can she look so similar to Xiaoshuang?

Thankfully, no Moon Maiden Priestess noticed Frost Grief's disrespectful behavior towards the statue of the moon god Elune. Otherwise...... I guess they won't be as blind to Arthas and Frost Sorrow as they were before!

……

Arthas followed Tyrande all the way to the interior of the Luna Temple, and after passing through a long corridor filled with statues, he finally came to the ...... of the Luna Temple's interior Residential district? -- At least that's how Alsace understands it.

The two sides of the corridor are divided into small rooms. Despite the fact that the ceiling of the Temple of the Moon is capped. No outside light could penetrate here, but the glittering gems that adorned the corridors and rooms kept the place from pitch black.

"Huh?"

Frostmourn excitedly ran to the edge of the corridor, tapped her finger on the pale blue gems on the corridor, and then turned around and smiled silly at Arthas, as if she was very happy.

"Oh, it's such a gem......"

Arthas walked over. Then it dawned on him - he remembered that he had just traveled through time with Frost Sorrow to Dalaran. The first time she met Gianna, Frost Sorrow was intrigued by the pale blue gem set in the Dalaran Library, and Gianna wanted to tell herself that the name of this gem was ......

"This is the Star of Elune...... Does Lady Frost also think they're beautiful? ”

Tyrande walked over to Arthas, looked at Frost Sorrow and asked with a smile.

"Is this a rare gemstone?"

Arthas turned his head and asked—he had the impression that glittering gems were highly sought after by the aristocracy in human society, and were naturally expensive—and although he didn't know what the Night Elves' economic situation was, they used such gems for illumination...... Isn't it a bit too extravagant?

"Gems? No, it's not...... It's just an ordinary stone that can be found everywhere around our homes...... It is said that they are all blessings left by His Highness Elune in this world, but there are too many...... Luckily, it can be used for lighting - neither my people nor I like the sun very much, so we ......"

Tyrande said a little shyly - the Night Elves don't really like the sun, they prefer to move at night - but that doesn't mean they're a gloomy race!

"I see...... Xiaoshuang, don't break people's walls! ”

Arthas nodded, then dragged Frost Sorrow, who wanted to dig a piece of the "Star of Elune" from the wall with his fingers, to his side, and counted her down,

"Oh......"

Frost nodded sadly and aggrievedly, but the little magic sword made a little calculation in his heart - when the master fell asleep at night, Xiao Frost went to dig a stone like that blue and hid it quietly!

"Does Lady Frost like this stone?"

Seeing this, Tyrande asked with some curiosity.

"Sort of...... Frost is sometimes like a child, and she can't put it down when she sees something beautiful and new. ”

Arthas explained.

"That's right...... By the way, Mr. Arthas, this is a room reserved for guests who are in trouble and come to the Temple of the Moon for help, can you stay here? ”

Tyrande smiled, then pointed to a small room next to Arthas and Frostmourn.

"Of course, thank you so much."

Arthas said hurriedly.

"That's fine, I'm afraid you're not used to our dimly lit environment, Mr. Arthas! There's a bed, and there's a small table...... Food, by the way, Monsieur Arthas, you can rest here now, and then I'll go get you something to eat! ”

Tyrande pushed open the door to the guest room, pointed to the small space inside, and said to Arthas. (To be continued......)