Chapter 972: Tyrande Visits

What exactly is ORZ frustrated forward bending?

Gianna didn't understand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But she is a very studious and very smart student, and seeing Duke use his fingers infused with golden holy light to seriously draw out the three very hieroglyphic characters of OR in the dark mid-air, Gianna really understands it at all.

The indescribable shyness poured out from the depths of her soul, igniting every inch of skin in her wonderful jade body, making every cell excited by the anticipation of the unknown.

Slowly flipping her body, Gianna uses her graceful posture to build an ORZ with the style of Queen Kurtilas.

Gianna, whose face was crimson, smiled back, obviously she should be cunning, but she had a pretended cute expression, with an indescribable sense of innocence: "Teacher Duke, is this the case? Is my cultivation posture correct? If not, please correct me, teacher." ”

Teacher Duke looked at the perfect curve, swallowed his saliva, and said while helping to correct it: "It's wrong here, the legs need to be spread a little more, and then here you need to hold it a little higher, don't block the view." ”

"And then?"

"Don't move, why are you shaking?" asked Duke, knowingly.

"It's not because of you, teacher...... Disturbing my ...... The magic circuit works!?"

"That's not good, you're practicing frost magic, and you have to keep a calm mind at all times. ”

Gianna gave Duke a fierce look and tossed as he could. Fifteen years of the most beautiful women have been spent in loneliness and waiting, and they almost miss the shelf life of being 'youth'. The only good thing is that I can finally give away this treasure before I turn 30!

Gianna silently followed her heart, not deliberately, and not pretentiously.

When the magic circuit from Duke finally docked with hers, she cried, she laughed, let go of all her scheming, thought of nothing, and enjoyed and endured the storm that she thought would never come, a full thirteen years late.

After a long night, the two masters and apprentices did a variety of magical experiments.

For example, the physical study of frictional heat generation.

For example, the experiment of magic flow in the M-shaped pose.

It wasn't until the end of the long night that Gianna fell asleep with tears stained and exhausted.

The dawn of the morning.

Duke found Gianna waking up in the morning and staring at him strangely.

"What are you thinking?" said Duke, a little curious.

Gianna's white jade fingers groped around Duke's chest, "I wonder how long days like this can last." Alas, elves are good, and there is no need to worry about getting old. Human life is too short. Although it is beautiful because of its short time, I feel a little desperate when I think that I have to use not much youth left to compete for favor with those few anti-heaven beings who will not grow old for tens of thousands of years!"

A wave of guilt welled up in Duke's heart.

"Gianna!"

"Huh?"

"I promised to keep it a secret!"

"I swear I won't divulge any secrets about you!" Gianna, who is as smart as Gianna, subconsciously feels that Duke is going to get something good out, but she doesn't know what it is?

"Actually...... I saved Alexstrassa, the Red Dragon Queen, and Her Majesty gave me a small gift as a thank you, well, it's the same as the Night Elves before me, the eternal ......"

Duke was vague.

How could Gianna, who was as smart as Gianna, not know?

Gianna's expression was wonderful.

Before Duke crossed, there was never a shortage of women who threw half a month's or more of their salary on cosmetics every month.

Which month to buy less cosmetics, what does she eat, what does the dog eat.

If you buy more, she eats whatever the dog eats.

When I met Double 11 or something, I might be ready to eat a dog that month.

Duke still underestimated how lethal eternal life and eternal youth are for a beautiful and beauty-loving woman who is about to grow old.

Next, Gianna told him that in fact, she was also a fire mage, and her ultimate ultimate move was [Passion Fire]! Regardless of the body injured in the experiment last night, Gianna died in one go, unlocking almost all postures, and then the two of them did the experiment to achieve three poles in the sun.

Midday......

Sylvanas looked at Gianna, who was hiding under the quilt with only two clear and shy eyes, and didn't dare to say anything, and then looked at Duke, who was embarrassed.

"Ho, Duke, you're really good......"

"This ...... I ......"

"Do you think Gianna will dare to snatch you away without my permission?" Queen Xi sat on the top of the closet, a pair of long legs dangling: "I knew you couldn't let go of this relationship, for the sake of her willingness to die for you, I reluctantly agreed." Duke, I'm not a jealous woman, but you have to do it in moderation. ”

"Uh, understood, I ......"

Duke was about to say something when Vanessa knocked on the door, "Master, Your Excellency Tyrande* Tone asks to see you." ”

Duke is a bit strange because he can turn into a dark shepherd, and in order to avoid suspicion, he has essentially handed over the power of the commander. After a brief discussion, Kalimdor's supreme commander of the alliance is now Tulayan.

This is also a big example of the older Mograini making way for Tulayan, who is in the prime of life.

If it was to encircle and suppress the Burning Legion entrenched in places like Felwood Forest, Tyrande should be looking for Tulayan, not him.

"Ask her to wait in the council chamber. ”

"No, please invite her to my mage tower. After all, the relationship between the Night Elves and the Alliance is not particularly stable right now. Gianna had an extra heart.

"You ......," Duke couldn't help but look down.

"You can help me heal!" Gianna glared at Duke fiercely.

Fifteen minutes later, Duke and the two queens arrived at the lower level of the Mage's Tower, where they met a somewhat anxious Tyrande.

"Welcome to Theramore, may I ask your Excellency Yufeng what is the matter?"

There was a deep exhaustion on Tyrande's delicate face. The destruction of hundreds of thousands of armies, the destruction of Mount Hyjal, the purging of the remnants of the Burning Legion, the resettlement of refugees, the disappearance of the dragons' blessings due to the destruction of the World Tree, and the fact that the Night Elves were no longer immortal and eternal youth, all of these important things weighed on her slender shoulders, and she was simply overwhelmed.

The joy of victory, which could still be seen in the upper echelons of the league, was barely visible on her face. After all, the alliance is worried about the pension at most, and she has to worry about the future of the entire Night Elf race.

"I'm here to ask His Excellency Duke Marcus, who is an archmage......" Tyrande's face suddenly changed halfway through his words: "Wait, what about your element, Your Excellency?"

Duke smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, because at the last moment of killing Akmund, I was cursed by the demon commander, and I finally changed the nature of the dark power that he threw into my body, but I'm afraid I can only be a priest for the time being." ”