The dry Nordahir is not far from him, and he can completely destroy the tree at any time if he wants. Now that he is sure, he certainly wants to go further.
Can cure him, either the great druid or the high priest holds these two titles among the night elves, and his position is not high, especially the high priest Tyrande is the coowner of the night elves.
As far as he knows, Malfurion, the great druid, is still fighting side by side with the ancient guardians on the front line of the flame. Stay here and Tyrande and broll bearskin are qualified to treat him.
If the latter kills him, it’s not a loss. If the formerit’s a big profit!
If Tyrande dies, it is very likely that the whole flame situation will change dramatically, and perhaps the master Ragnaros’s dilemma will be solved.
This is a surefire deal. How can he not be tempted?
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At this time, Tyrande, the high priest of the Night Elf Moon Temple, was meeting with the distinguished guests.
The visitor is Princess Moala of Tierra del Fuego, who brought the resolution of the Tierra del Fuego Three Hammer Council品茶. Because there is no war in eastern kingdoms for the time being, they will send more dwarf soldiers to the front line of Mount Hyjal to help the night elf allies here.
Moala is a straight woman. Compared with Tyrande, who is always polite and elegant, she is much more direct and a little rude.
Dwarf women never know what elegance is, even dwarf princesses are so straightforward.
In fact, she has changed a lot. Before the disaster in Blackstone Mountain, she was really a shorttempered woman. There is no word gentleness in the dictionary.
Her husband, Dagerland Sorensen, died to save his people and returned to Ironforge with the black iron dwarf. Moala was much stronger and her temper was much more restrained.
Now she is the leader of the Black Iron Dwarf and has inherited her husband’s surname and changed her name to Moala Sorenson.
After that disaster, the Black Iron Dwarf was the weakest force in the Three Hammer Parliament. Even so, the Bronze Beard Dwarf and the Man Hammer Dwarf still didn’t believe it. Although they formed the Three Hammer Parliament to jointly rule the Ironforge, the black history before the Black Iron Dwarf made the other two dwarves full of vigilance against them.
Moala knows this very well. She knows she can’t be too ostentatious, black iron dwarf. She has to hold her tail between her legs.
But Moala is still the woman who dares to love and hate, and the actual situation will not change her.
Then the sentry captain came in and told Tyrande, the high priest, that there was a black iron dwarf warrior who was badly burned by Ollie Lazor’s magic flame and asked for treatment outside.
Black Iron Dwarf? Tyrande asked 1
But that’s a real Han品茶! to be continued
Chapter 363 Luna have mercy
But that’s a real Han! The captain of the black iron dwarf sentry wounded outside was full of praise.
I’m afraid he would have passed out in pain for himself.
Under normal circumstances, Tyrande will tell the sentry captain to let broll bearskin treat the black iron dwarf, but now it is the visit of the leader of the black iron dwarf, Moala. Whether for show or admiration, Tyrande should put up a rack to treat the dwarf himself.
This dwarf warrior didn’t do it until he supported us. I’ll go to him for treatment myself! Tyrande got up品茶. The injury is urgent. Lead the way, my captain.
I thank you for helping this compatriot, High Priest! Mo ella said with delight
It should be, Tyrande responded with a smile as he walked. You black iron dwarves are all afraid of warriors. You should say thank you. I am very grateful for your personal assistance!
After all, she is the leader of the dark iron dwarves, and people are praised, and she also feels that her face is bright.
Tyrande’s height and long legs quickly left Moala behind. She knew that now was not the time to be polite, and surely Moala wouldn’t be dissatisfied with her rudeness because she was anxious to treat a black iron dwarf. Actually, Moala wouldn’t care about those false gifts. Whether the dwarf princess cared about her identity or not, she trotted after her.
Outside, the black iron dwarves saw the sentry captain coming out of the palace with a dark green longhaired female night elf. The black iron dwarves took a look and confirmed that this was the Tyrande language style of the night elf leader, the priestess Moon!
He held his breath and dared not show the slightest flaw.
He had imagined that Tyrande would appear, but his heart was very clear that the probability was very low. Generally speaking, what this great druid broll could do was not to bother her. The black iron dwarf didn’t know that he had touched a clever opportunitythe leader of the black iron dwarf, Moala, was meeting Tyrande.
Is that the warrior? Oh ….. Luna was there. Tyrande followed the sentry captain’s guidance and saw the group of black iron dwarves beside the Nordahir tree, and then saw the injured person lying on the stretcher.
She expected that the situation would be very bad, otherwise she wouldn’t have been sent here, but she never imagined that it would be so seriousshe felt that the black iron dwarf on the stretcher was flowing with manic flame, and a normal person would be burned to ashes after several breaths. This black iron dwarf can insist on coming here from the front, which is not only strongwilled, but also his physique must be very special.
Tyrande heard that the black iron dwarves are often accompanied by lava, high temperature and fire. Maybe that’s why they can withstand such flames.
She found a reasonable explanation for this abnormality and told her to walk over quickly and said, The soldiers let him go and let me pray for the blessing of the moon god to cure him. He will be fine. Trust me!
Terrandro encouraged the black iron dwarves to feel pity in their hearts, so that she could be more eager for the goddess to give her gifts to ease the pain of this dwarf warrior.
The black iron dwarves put the stretcher aside according to the words.
Tyrande squatted down and gently closed his eyes and prayed for the blessing of the moon god. A soft milky light formed in her palm, and a pure and huge healing power quickly formed.
I was praying intently. Tyrande didn’t see the stretcher. The black iron dwarf was staring at her coldly. He quietly raised his hand and the flame essence was gathering together.
Just as the Black Iron Dwarf was about to start and Tyrande’s healing magic was about to be completed, she suddenly came behind Moala in horror.
Be careful! Tyrande, be careful!
No one else noticed that the black iron dwarf on the stretcher moved, but later he came to Moala and saw it.
Although it was a little far apart, she saw the true identity of the black iron dwarf on the stretcher at a glanceeven though the other person’s appearance had changed dramatically, she recognized him!
That’s Moala, the most familiar man besides her father. She used to be the king of black iron dwarves and her husband, Dagerland Sorensen the Great!
Now Moala has inherited Dagerland’s surname. She has always been that her man has already died in the abyss of Blackstone. She never thought that after three years, the man should have died. He should have reappeared like this and is still plotting Tyrande!
No matter what his difficulties or purposes are, Moala must stop him!
Tyrande woke up with a start, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of cold and crazy eyes. The black iron dwarf suddenly sat up and swooped down on her. His hands were condensed with terror, and the temperature even burned all over him.
Go to hell! Sorensen the Great shouted
His body instantly changed into another shape. His beard was burning all over his body, his hair was like red charcoal, and his pupils were emitting horrible red light. His skin became semitransparent, and you could clearly see that the pure flame essence was flowing in his blood vessels with ferocious shape. He just pretended to be sick and the pain gave him almost poor strength!
At this moment, he became his real formthe fire king voter Vulcan sacrifice Sorensen the Great!
This is a longplanned strike by a demigod. Other night elf sentries around were surprised and angry, but they didn’t come to the rescue. The black iron dwarves who came with Sorensen the Great drew their weapons and bravely rushed to stop them.
People can watch Tyrande being attacked.
That’s a demigodit’s a little late when Tyrande was unprepared.
Even if she is prepared to attack a priestess from such a distance, it is difficult to compete with the Vulcan sacrifice attack, and she can’t do anything.
Ai Luen, the moon god … At this time, Tyrande can pray that she believes in God, Please have mercy on your server.
Pray! When Sorensen the Great saw Tyrande close his eyes again, the other side was completely desperate and closed his eyes to death品茶. He ruthlessly thought that everything would change if he punched him.
This violent punch really hit Tyrande in the abdomen, and she snorted and flew out.
It worked! Sorensen the Great laughed wildly in the crowd’s exclamations. He accomplished a great cause!
In an instant, the night elf high priest, whom everyone admires, will burn, and the essence of the flame will burn her to ashes in a few breaths品茶. Nothing can save her!
Elf sentries are surprised and afraid that if everyone loves the high priest and is killed in front of them, they will be absolutely dead! What’s worse, did the enemy bring it to the door by themselves?
I also feel bad that Moala attacked the high priest, but a group of black iron dwarves! Although she is sure that this is not her rule over those people, if something happens to Tyrande, she will really be at a loss, so it is possible for the night elves to fight with Ironforge.
That’s a disaster!
Sorensen turned back confidently when he hit his hand, and strode to the world tree, the Nordahir tree, while the black iron dwarfs entangled other sentries. The druids had already reacted, but Sorensen believed that these guys alone could not stop him.
Dagerland Sorensen! Behind him came a voice full of anger and disappointment.
Moala shouted out the name, Are you crazy? Why did you do this!
Anyone who dares to stand in our way will be swallowed up by the flames, Sorensen replied coldly. He never looked back and treated Moala like a stranger, forgetting how much he loved this woman and was willing to sacrifice his life.
He must hurry to finish the master’s arrangement and completely burn the world tree. Neither the sentry nor the druid can stop him! Yu Shu, the animals that are eyeing him? How can you worry about a group of wild animals when you are a Vulcan sacrifice to him!
