Chapter 658

At the moment of turayan's appearance, the Ranger general's eyes became dim, but then she sternly questioned her brother-in-law,

"Turayan, where is my sister?"

Obviously, Sylvanas doesn't agree with the marriage of turayan and Aurelia at all. Even though she takes great care of her nephew alator, it doesn't affect her aversion to the human being in front of her.

He robbed aurelia, her sister, from her and Vanessa!

The elves are a group of stubborn guys. Sylvanas's concept aggravates her disgust for turayan. Of course, it's not easy to say that she will cut this guy directly, but don't expect to have a good face.

Turayan's concerns are obviously different. He has been missing for a long time. He has been used to facing a group of eredas, destroyers and demons, and suddenly sees the same kind from Azeroth. Turayan didn't respond for a moment, but soon he asked,

"You, how did you come to Argus? Has Azeroth mastered the technique of trans satellite transmission? Or are you arrested? Is the Burning Legion attacking Azeroth

There was a trace of nervousness on his face, which showed that his loyalty to Azeroth was beyond doubt. In the face of his inquiry, Maiev nodded,

"They invaded. In the dark gate for 20 years, the great demon Archimonde led the Burning Legion into Mount Hyjal... But they were finally defeated. Archimonde died and we won."

"That's good..."

Turayan sighed, but Hatton's eyes on one side were wide open, Archimonde... That's the name of AGUS, who was once one of the three ruling groups of AGUS. Even after the mutiny, he was the commander of ereda.

The name of polluter has spread all over the world, but it's hard to believe that the expedition led by Archimonde failed

Hatton took a deep breath and pressed this shocking news to the bottom of his heart. No wonder there has been no news about Archimonde in AGUS world in recent years. It should still be in the process of resurrection.

But it's just good news for the crokuhn tribe, but it can't change their current situation. Especially after the traitors appeared inside, Hatton's heart has been very anxious. In fact, even if Sylvanas and Maiev don't come, he will call the Legion of light. He needs help. Once all the demons stationed in the crokuhn plain are killed together, Just relying on the crokuhn tribe is unstoppable.

But Hardon was very patient. The sufferings of two thousand five thousand years gave him an unimaginable keen sense. He instinctively felt that in order to solve the plight of the crokuhn tribe, the breaking point might not be in Archbishop turayan. After all, although the Legion of light is powerful, they need to attack the Burning Legion in all worlds at the same time, and the forces that can be allocated to Argus are limited.

Whether it's the ruins of Makelele or the abandoned land of Antoine, they need more support than the crokuhn plain, which Hatton can fully understand.

But just as tulayan was relieved, Maiev said,

"A year ago, the Burning Legion gathered heavy forces to attack Delano and break the world. This time, although there were no big demons, the high-level demons were basically present, and the total number of demons reached 20W... Yes, we won again. Under the leadership of the world manager and... Illidan, we defeated the invaders of the Burning Legion, The Azeroth first fleet also helped the world of Chakan recover their civilization. "

Turayan's mouth has grown up, and Hatton on one side is even more stunned. In fact, when talking with Maiev for the first time, the watchman told him that Azeroth would launch a war against Argus. But at that time, Hatton simply thought that some of these outsiders were too ignorant of the greatness of heaven and earth, but now, after hearing a series of brilliant achievements of Azeroth, Hatton immediately realized that what Maiev said before might not be a joke!

The lost holy light is in the sky... There is a world that dares to take the initiative to hand out a sword to the Burning Legion... Do they really have a bamboo in their chest, or can they fight back the expedition and attack AGUS directly?

This is the headquarters of the Burning Legion. For 25000 years, AGUS has not been invaded even once.

Although he has serious doubts, from the bottom of his heart, Hatton still hopes that Azeroth can continue their victory. Even if it's just a tug of war with the demons of Argus, the life of crokuhn tribe will be much better, and there is a great hope... To recover some lost land!

But turayan was more concerned about the two people that Maiev said. He frowned,

"Who is the world manager? Illidan... Who is that? I just left... Um... For about 11 years, has a new force emerged? How is king Terenas in Lordaeron? Has storm Kingdom regained its lost territory? "

"You have too many questions!"

Tulayan's words were strongly interrupted by Sylvanas. She looked at tulayan and stepped forward,

"Take me to my sister! Don't challenge my patience! Man

"Oh, yes, yes."

Tulayan immediately responded. No matter what, the appearance of his compatriots from his hometown was absolutely a happy thing, and the exhaustion of his whole body dissipated a lot. With a smile, he extended his hand to Sylvanas who looked at him coldly,

"Come with me, then. Aurelia talks about you and Vanessa almost every day..."

At this point, there was a trace of sadness in turayan's expression. He looked at Sylvanas and asked in a low voice,

"What about altor? Is he... Is he healthy? "

Sylvanas gave him a slanting look and hummed coldly,

"It's nice that you remember your son... But my nephew alator doesn't need to worry about it. I've taken him to Quel'Thalas with venissa, and he will be the next patriarch of the Windrunner family... Yes, thanks to you, the Windrunner family will have the first Paladin patriarch in thousands of years, if it wasn't for Windrunner's blood, Archery talent is gratifying, otherwise it would be a pity. "

Hearing this voice full of sarcasm, turayan was not angry. He knew the attitude of Aurelia's two sisters to him long ago. What's more, Sylvanas brought him the news about him and Aurelia's only son. After hearing that alator had become a paladin, turayan's face was tense and full of leader temperament, Also could not help showing a trace of comfort, and this does not yield to the devil's eyes of the old soldier, also had a trace of relief can not hide.

With tears in his eyes, he took off his gloves, wiped his tears, and then nodded to Hatton and others,

"Come with me. Let's go to the ruins of Makelele. The Legion of light is stopping there. The light is watching us. If you are two days late, we may go out again."

Then he turned and walked into the portal of the holy light, followed by Sylvanas, then the watchers, and finally chief Hatton. Before he left, he called a krokun Hunter hidden in the shadow, gave him some orders, and then accepted the white bone staff in the hunter's hand and strode into the portal.

When Sylvanas walked out of the portal, he saw a different landscape from the AGUS world completely wrapped by dark green evil energy. Although it was still broken and full of traces of war, at least there was light... Yes, warm, bright, almost the same light as Azeroth.

The light from the star does not despise everything that happened to Argus. It is still faithfully fulfilling its mission, even though its light can only shine on less than one tenth of the ground in Argus' world.

But all this did not attract the Ranger general's restless heart, until she saw sitting alone on the edge of the tower, wearing a green hood, carrying a bow and arrow bag, holding a leaf in her hand, blowing out the familiar figure of Quel'Thalas's ballad.

Under his green hood, there were two strands of golden hair that could not be concealed. There was no leather armor on her left arm, but a green cloth bundle. She looked very old. When she saw the cloth, Sylvanas's tears welled up from the corner of her eyes. She knew the cloth when her elder sister left the manor, The last vestige of the cloak she put on herself.

Aurelia's body shape is very similar to Sylvanas's. The only difference is that there is a gorgeous tattoo on the skin of Aurelia's left arm. But it's not a symbol of bad girls, but a symbol of the head of the Windrunner family. It's said that there is a family's heritability hidden in it

Her ears swayed gently outside the green hood. She heard the sound coming from behind. She put down the leaf in her hand and shook her hand without looking back,

"Turayan, are you back? What about the crokuhn tribe? "

No one answered.

"Turayan? How do you... "

"Bang"

Aurelia stood up holding the ruins of the sentry, and turned her head casually. But at the moment when she saw the crying elf standing behind her and the face under the ELF's black hood, the hard brick on the wall held by her left hand was crushed into powder by the Ranger.

She was still there, as if she couldn't believe the family member she had never forgotten when she was dreaming in the middle of the night, the sister who was connected with her blood, the girl who was stubborn and unwilling to obey the family's orders, but had to take over the burden she had left behind, who would always follow her to hunt Bobcats in Yongge forest in Quel'Thalas, The girl playing with the Dragon eagles.

She grew up... She became more mature, more stable, more like a member of the Windrunner family.

Aurelia didn't dare to make the slightest move. She was afraid of all this. It was just a beautiful dream she had during her nap. She had such a dream countless times. She looked at her husband standing next to her, and tulayan gave her a gentle smile, tilted her head and nodded.

At this moment, tears filled Aurelia's eyes. Her tearful eyes stretched out her hand to Sylvanas. Her hands, which would never tremble when holding the bow, could not be covered up at this moment.

"Shiva... Is that you?"

Hearing this dreamy voice, Sylvanas's body flashed, and the whole person fell into Aurelia's arms, while Windrunner's eldest daughter also held her sister tightly, as if she was not helping someone, but the most precious treasure of her life.

"Sister... Sister! I finally... I finally found you! Wuwu... I miss you so much... We all miss you so much... "

Tulayan watched his wife and sisters reunite. The real tough guy's eyes were sour. He turned over and looked at the ruins of Makelele shrouded in the sun. In vain, he pieced together what his son was like now. When he left, Altora was still a child, and the growth cycle of half elves was almost the same as that of human beings, that is to say, Now, altola has grown up.

His son has grown up.

A left hand with steel armour reached to turayan and gently touched his armour. The paladin looked back and saw the masked Natha and handed him a gold pendant.

"This is a gift from Mr. Dick, general turayan. You'll like it."

Turayan took the watch and opened it gently. When he saw the magic image in the watch, the tough man's tears finally broke through his eyes.

In his hand, it was Altora, wearing a suit of trial armor, who was bowing and shooting arrows at Windrunner manor in Quel'Thalas. He looked at his son, his handsome, manly face, six points like him, and four points inherited Aurelia's blood.

"This is my son... My Altora..."

Tulayan printed the pocket watch on his armor, which is where his heart is. At this moment, tulayan and his wife, who had been away from their hometown for decades, were completely filled with their hesitation.

At this time, on the top of Azeroth, Dick stood in the hall of the star dome and looked up at the mysterious and complex stars. Before his eyes, the sword shaped crystal and the heart of light were suspended in the air. They seemed to have a dialogue.

"Olgaron... Go to AGUS for me once and get three people back... I hope Aurelia hasn't met yet... Ah... Go, as fast as you can!"