"Enough, Illidan, you're going too far! Mr. Arthas's elven language was learned during the war with the trolls, who are just as enemies of the trolls as we are! Well, Illidan, now I'm going to invite my guests to rest, if you have any questions...... Feel free to go to the lord and the others, but don't stay here and speak ill of my guests! ”

Tyrande was really angry—she knew that Illidan had always thought highly of herself, but she didn't expect the other party to be so conceited that she didn't even pay attention to her own feelings.

Enraged, Tyrande pushed away Illidan who was standing in front of him, pulled Arthas standing beside him, and ran quickly towards the Temple of the Moon in the center of the square ahead.

Arthas was taken aback by Tyrande's actions, but the other party's actions were too agile, and he only had time to hold back Frost Sorrow, who was glaring at Illidan, and stumbled after Tyrande, and rushed towards the simple and magnificent Temple of the Moon.

Illidan stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, and it took a long time for him to react - Tyrande left himself behind and rushed into the most sacred moon temple in all of Sulama City with those two strange races?

Looking at the back of Tyrande, who was already gone, Illidan narrowed his amber eyes - Illidan had never doubted his own judgment and perception, and he decided that the purpose of these two strange visitors was not pure, perhaps...... Illidan felt the need to talk to Malfurion, or even Cenarius, whom he had never disliked.

……

Arthas didn't know that he had piqued Illidan's interest, and he was grabbed by Tyrande's wrist for a long time. It wasn't until he came to the shadows under the eaves of the temple of the Moon Temple that Tyrande stopped.

"Ahh I'm sorry, Mr. Arthas. I was in too much of a hurry just now......"

Tyrande paused for a moment, subconsciously trying to hold her hand against her heaving chest before realizing she was still holding Arthas's hand.

Tyrande couldn't help but blush as she nearly pressed Arthas's hand to her chest - but the polite Tyrande knew it had nothing to do with Arthas, and she apologized sincerely.

"No, no, Ms. Tyrande, I can totally understand that."

Arthas said with a smile - he glanced at the person standing in front of him. Tyrande, who was gasping slightly, didn't expect this hostess of the Night Elves to look tall and slender, but there was still quite a "content" on her chest.

"Hmph. No big as the little frost! ”

Frost Sorrow, who seemed to know what was going on in her master's mind, glared at Tyrande, and said aloud in Elven language - just so that the old woman could hear, huh!

"Huh? What the? ”

Tyrande asked, a little confused.

"Nope. It's nothing...... Ms. Tyrande. Just...... Isn't it inconvenient for us to enter the Temple of the Moon God? If that's the case, don't be embarrassed and just let us know. ”

Arthas quickly diverted Tyrande's attention and changed the subject - he really had nothing to do with Frost Grief now, he and she had been left behind 10,000 years ago, alone, and did not know how to stop the invasion of the Burning Legion, nor how to return to the original flow of time...... But the little magic sword is still so naughty. Not at all......

But Arthas thought about it, and understood Frost's sad behavior—first of all. For Little Magic Sword, the situation in front of her was not tense at all - maybe Arthas still had a lot of nostalgia for the original flow of time, but for Frost Sorrow, now was her favorite time.

After all, in the era of the Lich King, Frost Sorrow was used to being alone with Arthas, relying on each other, and for the little magic sword, it made no difference whether it was 10,000 years ago or 10,000 years later, for the original time flow...... It seems that she won't have any nostalgia, right?

"Of course not, Mr. Arthas...... His Royal Highness Elune is a very tolerant god, and the system of the Moon Temple is not as strict as the outside world thinks, but it is ...... Illidan: They just don't know much about it. ”

Tyrande stuck out his tongue and said - most of the priests in the Moon Temple were female Night Elves, and it was obvious to the outside world that this would be a place with a strong system.

And if male Night Elves like Illidan and Malfurion, who didn't belong to the Moon Temple, wanted to enter, most of them would be blocked by those sentinels, which strengthened their opinion.

But only the members of the Temple of the Moon, such as Tyrande, knew that the Sentinels only prevented outsiders from entering out of a difficult and amusing mentality, and that they were all specific objects - otherwise, there were so many Night Elves who were in trouble who came to the Temple every day to ask for help and pray for help, and they were not hindered in any way?

"Is that so? Well, I'm afraid we'll be embarrassed! ”

Arthas said with a smile.

"Of course not, as long as we don't go through the main entrance, we won't even meet the guards, hehe......"

Tyrande said with a playful grin, and led Arthas and Frostmourn to the back door of the Moon Temple - she didn't understand why she was in such a cheerful mood today, but she felt that despite being of an alien race, this Mr. Arthas seemed much more comfortable than Illidan - at least he didn't embarrass herself or make herself feel ...... Rude and disgusting.

……

Arthas followed Tyrande into the magnificent building from a small corridor next to the Temple of the Moon, which allowed only one person to pass through - after passing through the corridor, his face suddenly opened up, and the tall statues of the gods were scattered in the quaint temple, and countless priestesses of the Moon, dressed almost identically to Tyrande, were busy in the temple, and they either gathered together to talk, or knelt in front of the corresponding temple to pray, to Arthas's surprise, unlike in the bustling city outside, Few people pay attention to themselves and the arrival of Frost Sorrow.

"Everyone pays far more attention to His Highness Elune than anything else!"

Tyrande seemed to sense Arthas's suspicion, and turned back and whispered to him - of course, Tyrande felt that something was not quite right, and she felt that the many priests of the Moon Temple should be more integrated into the Night Elf society - I heard that many of the upper elves of Atherine were no longer in awe of Elune...... How can this be? But it's entirely because the Moon Temple has disappeared for too long! (To be continued......)