Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 1441: 【White Album】part.3

   Chapter 1441 [White Album] part.3

Two seamount wars, Kaldorei joined the Alliance, Illidan and Fandral betrayed Kaldorei and the Alliance successively, failed to plant the World Tree, the goddess Elune no longer favored Kaldorei, and the teacher Cenarius fell and burped twice , and saved him with his last strength.

   A series of news shocked Malfurion to the ground.

Whether it is a human being or a kaldorei, any intelligent creature who can think independently cannot learn anything like the hive consciousness and gestalt thinking that the whole clan has only one will.

   Sadness and loss will hurt your heart.

The more frustrated the time is, the easier it is to yearn for redemption and care. Malfurion put his hand on the back of Tyrande's hand almost unconsciously, and said with relief: "Fortunately, the Kaldorei has you, I. You are there too."

   Under normal circumstances, this would be a very warm scene.

According to history, no matter how many times Malfurion failed, and even turned into a bear, and his skin was thick and fleshy, he could be knocked down by King Saurfang with an axe, and Tyrande would still forgive him. , accept him.

   is the so-called 'Mafa pits me a thousand times, I treat Mafa like my first love. ’, Tyrande dragged the giant pit of Malfurion all the way without a choice. It was really hard for her.

  This life is different!

   There is no harm without contrast.

  With the reference object of McDonald's, let's take a look at the pair of Tiankengs of the Stormrage Brothers. It's really annoying to the eyes.

  Tyrande was not agitated, and slapped the hand on the back of his hand with disgust with the other hand, a casual gesture that felt like sweeping a fly. Malfurion's heart seemed to stop for a while.

"Malfurion, let me tell you something. I was once captured in the War of the Ancients. The Hawk* Star who saved me that time, his true identity was that he accepted the task of Nozdormu, the Bronze Dragon King, to assist in the battle. The McDonald's. Oh, when he went out, he used the lousy name [McChankey]."

   Malfurion's heart finally throbbed, and his heart and lungs stopped temporarily. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the natural aura on his head became more and more intense.

   "When I was most desperate, I called the goddess, and the goddess could only barely save my life. Then I called the names of You and Illidan. You didn't come, and the last one came was McDonald."

   Hearing this, how could Malfurion not understand?

   Since the War of the Ancients, the relationship between the two brothers and Tyrande has not been as good as before. She was angry with her brothers, Malfurion always knew. I just didn't expect that Tyrande actually had the aura of renewing the front line with McDonald's ten thousand years later!

   His face gradually lost its blood.

"you are right……"

"Isn't it natural that a weak woman who was suddenly given the responsibility of saving the entire clan, was suddenly captured by the demon army and fell into despair, fell in love with the hero who saved her from hell?" Tyrande said calmly. Staring at Malfurion, the showdown was straightforward.

   "I, then, I...that..." Malfurion was incoherent.

"Malfurion, you are an excellent kaldorei, but unfortunately you are not suitable for me. Yu Gong, what I need is a great leader who can help me lead my people to continue to thrive in this harsh world. Yu Privately, I long for my man to be a great hero who can bring me a sense of security and stand above the ground."

   "I..." Malfurion subconsciously reached out to Tyrande again, but when he met Tyrande's calm and indifferent eyes, his hand shrank back like a slight electric shock.

  If Gomalfurion shouted at this time and mustered the courage to say that he would compete with McDonald's, maybe Tyrande would give him a high look. However, when Tyrande finished explaining the current state of the Kaldorei and the Alliance, Malfurion backed down.

  Tyrande's eyes flashed with disappointment.

  Malfurion is a good kaldorei, his unreliability and lack of ability to stand on his own are absolutely fatal.

  Because he is a good man (Kaldorei), Tyrande chose to end his ten thousand years of unrequited love in such a cruel and unrequited way.

  Tyrande stood up abruptly, and finally made a knife: "That's right, I'm with McDonald's now. Don't look for me except after business, I don't want McDonald's to misunderstand."

  The fatal blow!

   It is true that Malfurion was reborn, but at this moment, he felt that he might as well continue to sleep in a nightmare, instead of becoming a walking dead like now.

  Tyrande ignored the heavy gasp behind him, almost sobbing, and walked out of the door, closing the door by the way. Immediately, she saw Shandris, who was a little sad, and McDonald, who had a strange expression. Her bluish-blue eyebrows twitched: "What? Do you have any opinions on my approach? I do this, and it's good for me and Malfurion."

   McDonald touched his nose: "No, it just feels a little weird."

   He is a cross sword to win love, right?

well! Penicillium is not as good as the sky, as the saying goes, do not deceive me.

  The next thing is that Hamuul and the other arch druids go in and ask this question, nothing more than ask Malfurion if he will continue to lead the Cenarion Circle.

   That's not something McDonald's should do.

  On a terrace on the third floor of the State Guest House in Haishan, overlooking the beautiful natural scenery of Moonlight Woodland, sipping black tea brewed from Moon Well water, accompanied by beautiful women, it is comfortable to be comfortable, and it is rare for a dog thief to feel guilty.

   "Malfurion will he..."

   "Humph!" Tyrande snorted disdainfully: "If he can't distinguish the seriousness of the matter, he is not qualified to be named [Hero]."

  “…”

"Just like you! Does the surname [Stratholme] have authority across races? Of course not! Your greatness comes from every time Azeroth is in crisis, every victory you lead the Alliance to win. You Your power comes from your redemption of millions of soldiers and civilians in the Alliance! Your power is built on the corpses of your enemies."

   The sentences are powerful and the words are sonorous.

   After Tyrande showed his brilliance, there was a turning point: "This is why I don't want to be named, and the reason why I am willing to be with you..."

  Who said it must be chivalrous?

  The heroine is firm and resolute to the outside world, but she is soft and only speaks to the closest people.

   Looking at Tyrande's approaching jade face, McDonald couldn't resist...

   The two of them didn't know that at this time, Malfurion was walking slowly to the State Guest House with a few great druids.

  Malfurion is a virtuous Kaldorei, and he is not false when he is hit by a sudden blow. After hearing Hamuul and other great virtues tell about the predicament and predicament of the Cenarion Council, his enthusiasm cannot be rejected.

   This is also the greatest undertaking for him and his master.

   It was because he figured it out that he rushed over excitedly, ready to tell Tyrande his decision.

who knows……

pain! It hurts so much!

   Several great virtues hurriedly lowered their heads and counted the ants that did not exist on the ground.

   (end of this chapter)

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