Wen Lesa heard Xie Feng's words, and didn't know how to answer for a while, so she turned away and sneered~

"So what's it about joining the tribe? Can the hatred between us and the orcs and trolls be easily resolved? Not to mention the undead who destroyed Quel'Thalas, aren't you now allied with them? Isn't it to save your life and steal your life? ”

"So what do you think we should do? The entire kingdom is trapped in the northern part of the continent by the Plaguelands, and if the main force of the undead led to Northrend by the prince and Illidan returns, we will be the first to be destroyed! ”

"The pressure of extermination has forced us to cooperate with these former enemies! Don't think that because you hate orc trolls, others don't have hatred? ”

"Where is the alliance at this time? With the exception of the Scarlet Crusaders, I have not seen a single pure human army fighting in the Plaguelands! ”

"And why don't you say who the leader of the Forsaken is?"

Winlessa said angrily, "No matter how strong your words are, aren't you in the company of those evil orcs? ”

Xie Feng said disdainfully: "Don't tell me anything evil orcs!" In the original battle of Mount Hyjal, our old enemies Kadore took part in the war, the minotaur trolls and orcs participated in the war, but what about the humans? Aside from the Kurtilas Navy in Theramore, who identify with the new tribe of Thrall, does Stormwind have the slightest reinforcements? What about the high-minded Master Dalaran you remember? ”

"Although we are a tribe and a former enemy, we are still an independent race, with our own honor and dignity! And why don't your so-called allies, humans, give you a place in the Alliance? ”

"How come I have never seen the words and seals of the Alliance High Elves on the contract so many times?"

"The gnomes are attached to the Iron Forge but have a place in the five races of the Alliance, and the Darkspear Trolls are attached to the orcs and also have a place in the five races of the tribe, but what about you? Not yet a vassal of humanity? Without waiting for Wen Lesa to retort, she turned to Garinder and said:

"I'm here to find the people who are scattered all over the continent, to return with me, and to save Silvermoon City, which is in danger!"

"This is my request to you, as an elf of Silvermoon City!!"

Wen Lesa did not continue to argue with Xie Feng, and also looked at Garinde, waiting for her decision.

From a standpoint, the High Elves who remain in the Alliance now hate the Orcs and believe that they should work with the Alliance to revive Quel'Salas and take revenge on the Orcs. And the hatred of the blood elves for the undead is greater than that of the orcs. They believe that the Alliance has betrayed them first, and must find new energy to replace or temporarily replace the Sunwell to ensure the health of their people, so they join the tribe in exchange for more relaxed living conditions.

The High Elves of the Queldani Hut had not participated in the original Scourge invasion battle, and they did not have that kind of direct hatred for the undead Scourge, on the contrary, they had personally experienced the Second War, and they hated the orcs to the core, and it was very difficult for Xie Feng to convince them to join his camp.

Therefore, he did not immediately take out the certificate he asked for from Liadrin, but lowered his profile and asked for the Quirdani hut to join him with the survival of the race. With the haughty character of the elves, it is likely that a large group of high-ranking people will issue a certificate at this time, and will push them towards Winlessa, which is more likely to arouse their common hatred in terms of the survival of the people.

His attitude was obviously more appealing to Garinde than Winlessa's empty expression. Garinde, who had not yet changed his mindset from the former glory of the mighty kingdom of the northern frontier, did not have much concept of the so-called revival of the race at all, but the belief in defending the country was more convincing to these soldiers.

Garinder sat there, frowning and thinking for a long time, but finally couldn't make up his mind, stood up and said to the two~

"Wait here for a while, this matter is very important, I don't dare to make a decision easily, I will discuss it with others and then give you an answer!"

After saying that, the two of them walked out on their own, the stakes were very high, and she didn't care about any etiquette.

When Galinde went out, there was only Wen Lesa and Xie Feng sitting in the council room, staring wide-eyed. The atmosphere is very weird~~

After all, Wen Lesa is a ninth-order peak powerhouse, a bull x character who has stepped into the hero realm with one foot, and after a while, Xie Feng, a rookie, couldn't stand the bird, so he had nothing to do and ridiculed Wen Lesa to relieve the pressure.

I saw him raise his feet and put them on the conference table, and asked in a nervous voice~

"I said~~ When did your man Luo Ning decide to transform himself into a lich?"

"Who told you he was going to transform the lich? Do you think anyone is as shameless as you? Reverse black and white for the sake of a small life, make up nonsense! Wen Lesa replied in a calm tone.

"Oh?" Xie Feng continued to tease with a face full of surprise: "Are you sure he doesn't become a lich?" Is he going to transform into a magic golem? ”

Wen Lesa ignored this bastard with a rather bad character and closed her eyes.

Xie Feng ignored her, looked at her with sympathy on his face, and continued to tease: "If not, then you will be miserable!" ”

"The average lifespan of the High Elves is more than a thousand years, right? In terms of the lifespan of Ronin's human race, his strength is to the level of Antonidas, or do he want to die before you, right? ”

"What are you going to do then? Could it be that the High Elves also want to have an old resentful woman like Tyrande? ”

Wen Lesa gripped the hilt of her sword with a grim face, eager to chop him alive.

Xie Feng ignored it and said to him with a lewd expression on his face: "That, actually, I know a few goblin merchants, do you want me to buy you a few handfuls of special bananas like those used by Tyrande, just in case?" ”

A look of confusion flashed in Wen Leisa's eyes, and it was obvious that the 'pure' natives of Azeroth did not have such a bad mind as Xie Feng. However, seeing Xie Feng's obscene expression, Wen Lesa still knew that what he said was definitely not a good thing.

Seeing Wen Leisa's reaction, Xie Fengyin laughed a few times and didn't provoke this powder keg, and it would be a tragedy if he accidentally exploded. After taking advantage of it verbally、Hide to the side and steal the fun。

The two of them worked like this for a long time, and when Xie Feng couldn't stand it, he would tease Wen Lesa to relieve the pressure, and then shut up every time she wanted to go berserk. When Garinde came in again, he was still intact~~~