"That's it! I'll go to the forest outside the city right now...... That's where I can get in touch with Mr. Cenarius. ”

Malfurion looked at Tyrande excitedly? Speaking loudly and eagerly, he said - the druid's spells are magical and powerful, but they always depend on nature's gifts - the forest is where the druid's spells can be most powerful, where Malfurion can communicate with his teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest, and ask him to come to the rescue of his brother Illidan.

"No, Malfurion...... It's too dangerous to go now...... We waited until the next time, when Sister Mavi and the refugees set out, and then walked with them...... lest we encounter a demon attack on the way, and we can take care of each other together. ”

Tyrande hurriedly grabbed Malfurion, who was in a hurry, and persuaded - after all, Mavi for a while? Shadow Song was about to leave the Moon Temple with the refugees, and Tyrande felt that there was no need for Malfurion to rush to the forest to contact Cenarius, the king of the forest, right now - it seemed a bit annoying to Mavi in doing so? Shadow Song is embarrassed, and secondly, there is also a danger of being attacked by demons.

"You're right, Tyrande...... Now I don't have much power to fight those demons...... Well, let's hope Illidan survives in those demonic prisons......"

Malfurion sat back in his seat and said with some frustration that he had found a workable way to rescue Illidan...... It didn't seem necessary to rush - after all, it would take some time for his teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest, to arrive as soon as he got his distress message...... In the midst of this. One can only hope that Illidan is not too tormented......

……

Malfurion's hopes were answered—Illidan was not only not tortured, but was well fed and fed, and had a beautiful high-class elven girl to talk to.

"So your life out there is so much fun!"

Vassky stared at her big eyes. Looking at Illidan and shouting excitedly - Illidan had told her a lot of interesting things that had happened in Surama City over the past few years, and Vasqi had been listening with interest, not even having time to express his opinion.

"Interesting, isn't it? When I was in Sulama City, I was very busy every day...... I don't find it funny at all......"

Illidan sighed and grabbed his long hair from his shoulders. He shook his head in anguish - I don't know if I will have a chance to return to Sulama City, to the old days......

"Really? But I look very happy when you talk about those things......

Vasqi had a puzzled look on her face. Illidan said, looking at him.

"Happy?"

Illidan looked at Vasqi for a moment, then asked with some uncertainty - he certainly couldn't see the expression on his face...... Do you really have that much attachment to Sulama City?

"Yes! Especially when you mentioned the Night Elf called 'Tyrande'...... Is she your very good friend? When you mention her, you look like you're ...... Hmmm......"

Vasqi couldn't seem to find the right adjective to describe the expression on Illidan's face just now. She brushed her hair a little anxiously. His thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his pointed ears swayed.

"One of a kind or what?"

Illidan couldn't help but chuckle - he suddenly thought Vaschi's scratching look was amusing.

"A very gentle feeling! It's like the empress usually does to us......"

Vaschi thought about it for a long time, and finally found the right adjective to use to describe the expression that Illidan had just faced.

"I ...... Is it that obvious? ”

Illidan was stunned, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, obviously!"

Vaschi kept nodding his head with a serious look.

"I didn't expect you to see through this...... Okay, but it's not a big deal, I love Tyrande. When I was with her, it was the best time of my life. ”

Illidan didn't expect Vasqi to see his admiration for Tyrande. However, considering his current situation, Illidan did not know what to consider, and even admitted it on the spur of the moment.

For Illidan, for Tyrande's affection, even for his own brother Malfurion? Iridan hadn't told him about it - perhaps his usual behavior and behavior had revealed something, but he hadn't admitted it himself.

It's just that Illidan's mentality is a little different now, and in the cramped prison, there are only two people, him and Vasqi; The difficult situation gave Illidan a sense of the end of a hero, and the previous conversation with Vaschi also gave him more trust in this naïve upper-class elf girl.

I don't know if Malfurion and Tyrande escaped the demons, or how they will be tortured by them...... In this situation where he couldn't see the future, Illidan couldn't help but confide in his only "companion" Vasqi the secret he had been hiding in his heart, and he also had a somewhat "imminent death" feeling, but he was just ......

"Like? What is Like? ”

Vasqi blinked his eyes, looked at Illidan, and asked curiously.

……

"Like is ......"

Illidan subconsciously wanted to answer Vaschi's question, but he suddenly froze there-he looked at the upper-class elf girl in front of him hesitantly, wondering if the other party was entertaining himself--who wouldn't know what "like" was?

"What's it?"

Vasqi asked with a curious expression.

"That's it...... Forget it, if you really don't understand, you won't understand what I said......"

Illidan lost his interest like a deflated ball—he noticed that Vaski really didn't seem to know what he was talking about...... Hasn't this high-class elf girl ever experienced love?

"Tell me, tell me......"

Seeing that Illidan didn't plan to tell her the truth of the matter, Vaschi suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly crawled to Illidan's side with his hands and feet, and then grabbed Illidan's arm with both hands, shook it gently, and begged like a coquette.

"You...... You...... Don't get so close to me......"

Illidan looked a little panicked, he wanted to step back, but his arms were pulled by Vaskey's hands, and his feet were shackled, and he couldn't break free from Vasqi's approach for a while, but because of the shaking of his body, the two of them got closer to each other. (To be continued.) )