Stormwind God

"Yo, it's a rare visitor. I didn't expect you to come to me by yourself, Duke. But this is the Temple of the Moon." Just sitting down with the guests and guests, Tyrande's dignified and holy face was red For a moment.

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Sometimes Duke also felt sad for the night elves. The brilliant and high priest Tyrande, their trusted goddess spokesman, had already fed the wolf for victory in the ancient battle 10,000 years ago. One body exercise was crushed during the practice of Du's evil fantasy.

"Cough!" Duke gave a dry cough and raised his face: "I'm here for you today."

"Oh?" Since Duke said it was business, Tyrande in a priest's robe immediately straightened his attitude and sat opposite Duke with the most impeccable looks. She raised her hand gently, and she was graceful and elegant. Painting: "Please have something to say to the commander."

"It's about the days of the ancient war with you in Azshara palace ..."

After Duke didn't finish, Tyrande finally had a jade face with a dignified expression, and immediately became crimson: "Hell, you said you weren't making fun of me, and all said that this is the temple of the moon, the goddess will pay attention to it. "

"No! I mean Serega!" Duke said firmly.

Tyrande's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a little hesitation in her eyes. After thinking of the latest league battle report, she thought everything through immediately: "Do you doubt that Selegar is the current Vasiqi?"

"Yes!"

"It seems that you have made your choice."

"Indeed." Duke smiled wryly.

He had no reason to turn over Jaina in order to recover an unknown Selega (Vasque).

"I see. You are here to find solutions."

"Perhaps, I am a bit old-fashioned. If it is a guy you do n’t know, even if he is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with me. I can easily destroy him if necessary. However, the old man ..." Up.

Suddenly found it painful to be the boss, especially the league boss.

Or maybe it was the situation that they faced before, which was either black or white.

Are you anti-party?

Then I strangled you without discussing it.

Don't you go against the league?

As long as you kill the Burning Legion with me, everything is easy to say.

Duke can even forgive the orcs who have committed countless wrongdoings, and can ignore the existence of Orgrim and Anastrian, but it always feels uncomfortable for him to kill a servant girl who has served him.

Tyrande said softly: "The goddess of the moon, Elune, always teaches us to learn to look at things from different angles. For example, although Naga and the evil orcs are our enemies, they are by no means truly evil."

Tyrande's argument surprised Duke: "If you are told by other radicals in the league, you will probably be blamed by many people?"

Tyrande smiled and continued indifferently: "Either the orcs of the old tribe, or the evil orcs now, or Naga. They all came to this world or Draenor to seek land for survival. Although To them, humans, now night elves, and Draenei are all enemies, but their behavior is by no means evil, and the essence of their wishes is goodness. Since it is goodness, one day, when they realize the burning After the destruction of the Legion, it will take on important responsibilities in this world. "

This argument stunned Duke.

"As long as we are intelligent creatures, we will be divided into enemies or friends because of all kinds of contradictions. It is good and bad. Unfortunately, we are now in such an extreme era. Between the legions, the era of despair that one side can't survive without being perished. Either the goddess or me, are unwilling to imagine that in this state, build an alliance that is maintained only by strong combat power. Because this will fall Into evil ways. "

"In the final analysis, we are not united simply to bring down our enemies. We are holding up the weapons in our hands for the sake of our fellow citizens, and even the future of the entire planet. So if you have the opportunity, Yeah, Jaina, Learn to forgive! "

After Tyrande had spoken, Duke was completely silent.

It took a long time for Duke to say, "Do you forgive ...?"

Tyrande smiled: "After joining the alliance, I always heard people say that the alliance's prosperity and strength today are made by force and are the result of the great leader Duke Marcus ... Is this really the case?"

"Not like that! Duke is decisive:" I never felt that the league was the credit of me alone. This is an alliance formed by the dreams of countless people. It is cast by countless people who have abandoned their leisure and invested countless imaginations, energy and physical strength. A Duke Marcus can't create so many flying warships, tanks, and fight every inch of Azeroth and Draenor! "

Tyrande's smile was even more prosperous: "Then I want to ask, in the 2800 years after the rise of the human race, did not any one fight the elves and dwarves?"

The ghosts didn't fight!

Where there is someone there is paste!

There was a lot of friction between the violent dwarf and the storm kingdom, but only after understanding each other later did they become solid allies.

After listening, Duke finally understood Tyrande's meaning.

"Well, before people told me that the priests were all magic sticks, and I didn't believe it. I finally saw it today. You guys, who took me around for a long time, seemed to tell me everything, what Did not say. "

Tyrande smiled like a flower: "Hey! You Azeroth is a genuine demigod, but you are not qualified to say that I am a **** stick!"

"puff!"

This is also the fact that I am always used to the thinking of mortals, and there are not so many extraordinary ideas that override the world.

"Well, I understand what you and Elune mean. As long as you have anger in your heart, let's fight hard. Until the end of one party, after that, you, my guide, will go to the aftermath! Please, this But revenge! "

Tyrande sat over, leaned on Duke, and babbled: "The only aura in the Duke Marcus Alliance that has a legendary aura, the man who can always turn the impossible into possible. Excellent women like Jaina and I Co-partner! It depends on you. If you can't do it beautifully, why do you think you are entitled to the love of the seven noble ladies? "

"Well, God Stick is right!" Duke replied angrily.

"I really hope that one day, you, the hands of every race in the entire alliance, will create an ideal world without war ... At that time, I didn't have to be so tired, and I'm going to mediate disputes every day, and I'm busy."

"Well, I won't let you down."