As Tyrande's deputy, Melander has always been the most loyal one of her own bosses, but at this moment, she is also confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it is translated into Du's words, her current feeling is: Hold the grass! The amount of information is so large! The 10,000-year-old version of your circle is really messy?

Isn't it?

In the thousands of years before the War of the Ancients, in the eyes of outsiders, Tyrande must have chosen one of the two Fury brothers. Who knows, after the incident of the War of the Ancients, whether it was Tyrande or the Fury Wind Brothers, they were very taboo about that matter and refused to talk about it.

After that, Tyrande began to distance themselves from their brother as if they were nothing.

You know, it turns out that the two of them don't need to be notified when they want to enter the Temple of the Moon Goddess.

Anyway, Melander's face was full of writing - I'm helpless too!

It's just that this gossip love triangle that has lasted for thousands of years seems to have made new progress? Could it be that the one who ruined the relationship between the three of them in the legend was the seemingly big alliance commander in front of him...... Ancestors?

Night Elves are a very closed society. Although the number of Night Elves is more than one million, what gossip has not spread for 10,000 years?

Not only Melander, but even the seemingly loyal temple guards around them secretly pricked up their ears, and their gossip souls were also burning!

Tyrande's apricot eyes glared and swept in all directions!

Suddenly, every archer and huntress lowered their gaze, not daring to look at them.

Tyrande bowed deeply, "I'm sorry, Lord Marcus, because a misunderstanding frightened you. This is my faux pas as the leader of the Night Elves. If you think you need compensation, do so. ”

Leaning over is originally the most seductive angle for women, because of gravity, the temptation will be infinitely magnified.

Fortunately, Du has seen too much of the Hyjal Peak that has been exercised by drawing a bow for a long time, after all, the three Windranger sisters in his family are all female rangers, and two and a half of them have already eaten in their stomachs.

How much immunity has been cultivated at all, otherwise the previous Duke would not dare to look at the past at all.

At this moment, Duke, who seemed to be a decent gentleman, played his true character as an actor, and he smiled chicly: "Lord Yufeng's words are too heavy, since it is a misunderstanding, then there is nothing offensive or offensive." Now that the Burning Legion is the great enemy, shouldn't we put aside our differences and cooperate sincerely? That's why I'm here. ”

Duke's generosity made many Night Elves secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Duke's next words made his image infinitely elevated: "If you have to make any compensation, I hope you can forgive the tribe for accidentally killing the demigod Cenarius, after all, it is a demonic conspiracy." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of every Night Elf in the audience seemed to be fiercely grabbed by two invisible big hands, tearing them in half.

Even if Tyrande had said that Cenarius was not really dead. But at the moment of the great enemy, it is strange to say that he is not angry when he is killed by the orc clan, such a strong man of his own side is killed!

Many of the elves were so excited that they almost raised their weapons again.

Tyrande stretched out his hand to stop his man's agitation.

Tyrande raised her head, her delicate chin was slightly upturned, and her eyes were full of complicated divine light: "I've met your student Luo Ning, if his statement is not wrong, your human-dominated alliance and orc-based tribe, before that, should be mortal enemies, right?"

"That's right!" Duke admits frankly, "Since the Dark Gate opened fifteen years ago and the Horde invaded the Storm Kingdom, the southernmost part of the Eastern Kingdom continent, which is also my homeland, the Alliance and the Horde have never truly reconciled. Under the brutal orcs' burning of villages and slaughtering cities, no less than five million human compatriots died at the hands of the berserk orcs. It is not an exaggeration to say that our alliance and tribe have a deep blood feud. ”

"Then you ......"

Duke changed his words: "Actually, from the past to the present, there have been four great chiefs of the tribe, and the first three great chiefs, Black Hand, Orgrim and Naozu, all died in front of me, even if I am not the mastermind, they all died because of me!"

If it weren't for the seriousness of the scene in front of him, maybe there would already be a Night Elf beauty who was about to laugh.

This scene is really unusual.

An alliance leader who killed three great chiefs and had a blood feud with the other party actually pleaded for the enemy?

However, Tyrande and Malfurion involuntarily straightened their chests and stomachs, and stood in awe. They're waiting for Duke's answer!

"It may sound contradictory, doesn't it, but whether it's an alliance or a tribe, whichever side of us ultimately wins, it's just a change of the dominant race for the planet Azeroth. But if the Burning Legion wins, then the planet Azeroth will be completely destroyed. "Duke's words are sonorous, and every sentence is categorical.

This is the relationship between the small contradiction and the biggest contradiction.

In the face of such a major right and wrong as the survival of the planet, the deaths of millions of people in the past 15 years are only minor contradictions that are not worth mentioning.

What is the big picture?

That's the big picture!

Duke's words made Tyrande feel ashamed!You know, two weeks ago, she actually wanted to resist the Burning Legion led by Akmund with the power of the Night Elves alone!?

Compared with Duke's consciousness that he did not hesitate to join forces with mortal enemies for the sake of the overall situation, her previous thoughts were simply small to the point of humility.

At this time, Malfurion put one hand on the triple carved shoulder armor on Tyrande's left shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Even humans can have such an awareness, and we Night Elves can't be too stingy. What's more, it has taken us 9,000 years since the last World War to completely heal the wounds of the earth. ”

Scars of the earth...... This is the biggest pain in the hearts of the Night Elves, who believe in the teachings of the Druids.

Tyrande nodded vigorously, then strode towards Duke, she held out her hand: "I heard that you humans hold hands as a symbol of friendship and unity, so I think that under this great crisis, we Night Elves and alliances, and even tribes, should work together." ”

"Yes!" Duke squeezed Tyrande's hand hard.

It was a historic handshake!

In the eyes of later historians, it was also a handshake that heralded the Night Elves joining the Alliance.

The tone is set, and the rest is easy to say.

"Yes, I haven't asked yet, Marcus, what are you here for?"

"Don't be so outspoken, call me Duke, I'll get used to it better. ”

Well, my surname is Du, not Ma.

"That's ...... Duke"

Duke gave a rough account of what he knew about the Burning Legion, and finally focused on his goal.

"You say, the strongest minions of the Scourge, killed his father, destroyed four kingdoms, and half of the Lordaeron continent's death knight Arthas came to the continent of Kalimdor alone?"