Chapter 663: Enemies who hate each other

Chapter 663 Enemies who hate each other when they meet

Although Kael'thas passed away, Quel'Thalas and Azeroth will continue to operate normally.

Charlemagne bid farewell to the three newlywed wives who were somewhat reluctant after the funeral of Kael'thas, and went to Darnassus with Tyrande. Temple.

When the two of Charlemagne arrived at the Temple of the Moon God, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little tense. Illidan held the fainted Malfurion in his hand, and faced Fan, who was leading the druids and the watchers on the opposite side, with an arrogant face. Dahl and Maiev.

Santis and Jarod persuaded the two of them separately, but at least they didn't let the two sides fight in this sacred hall.

Maiev was still holding his odd-shaped wheel saw in his hand, looked at Illidan with a cold face and shouted angrily, "Demon! You really lost your mind and attacked your own brother. I will definitely eradicate you today."

Illidan sneered, "Heh...don't talk about it, Maiev, I know more about Malfurion than you. Let her explain in detail when Tyrande arrives."

Fandral seemed a little calmer than Maiev, and he listened to Shandris' report with a strange expression.

Originally, he, like other people who were familiar with Malfurion, thought that his mentor had changed drastically because of emotional setbacks, but now that he thinks about it carefully... it seems that something is really wrong.

As soon as Tyrande entered the Temple of the Moon God, he ordered majestically, "Put down the weapon in your hand! Illidan captured the Archdruid of Stormrage with my permission. Calm down, both sides!"

Maiev turned to look at Tyrande with a dark face. She still had a bad impression of the high priest who had slaughtered her watchman sisters.

"High Priest, I need you to give an explanation, why did Illidan, who was expelled from Azeroth, come back here?"

At this time, Charlemagne couldn't help but mocked and said, "Then I have to ask your beloved Archdruid, why did Illidan return to Azeroth? With his rebellious character, no one invited him Lead the way and he will come back?"

Tyrande gave Charlemagne a blank look, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Don't add fuel to the flames, let me handle it, you just stay on the sidelines."

Charlemagne shrugged, and under the watchful eyes of the night elves, he walked slowly to the bench by the wall and sat down, crossing his legs as if watching a show.

Tyrande quickly told Fandral, Jarod and Maiev about Malfurion's recent changes and his possible corruption by Yogg-Saron.

Jarod, who followed Malfurion to Outland, looked thoughtful and didn't say anything to refute. Fandral also frowned and thought, but Maiev yelled angrily, "Absurd! The Archdruid of Stormrage!" How can a person with firm beliefs succumb to the ancient gods?"

Tyrande, Shandris, and Fandral all looked a little embarrassed. In the end, it was Garald who couldn't laugh or cry, and pulled Mavey aside, who had a confused face, and told the great Druid of the Green Wind about the emotional setback. Abandoned Maiev who had stayed in Outland without knowing it before.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Illidan sneered again at Maiev, "She really is a woman with no brains, is her observation so poor? You can't see the abnormality on Malfurion? Turn around and look at you other colleagues."

"Or are you blinded and blinded by meaningless vengeance? Maiev, your evaluation in my heart has once again dropped."

Although the leader of the watchmen was furious, Maiev finally snorted angrily after hearing his brother's explanation and turning to look at the other three senior night elves who were smiling wryly.

"Okay, I will follow you to Wyrmrest Temple. If it turns out that Illidan is lying, I will cut off his head on the spot!"

"Hehe, if you can do it, try it!"

Ignoring these two enemies who couldn't stop their quarrel, Tyrande finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the matter was settled, and only then did he turn his head to look at a certain regent who was watching the show.

Under Tyrande's blaming eyes, Charlemagne stood up abruptly, "It's over? Then let's go, Fandral, you can find a way to send a letter to Cenarius by the way, something like this happened to your beloved disciple He must be worried."

The final candidates to go to Wyrmrest Temple were determined to be Maiev, Tyrande, Illidan, and Charlemagne, while Fandral, Shandris, and Jarod stayed to handle the internal affairs of the race.

Some druids had a look of broken faith on their faces. They couldn't believe that the once extremely steadfast Archdruid of Stormrage would be tempted by the Old God.

It seems that Fandral and the archdruids such as Koda, Shaun, and Elothir who are in the Emerald Dream will be busy for a while.

Charlemagne opened the portal to Wyrmrest Temple with ease, and led by a messenger from the Green Dragon Legion to the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple, where he met the two dragon kings who were still discussing matters.

Malygos looked abnormally sad at this time, while Ysera shook her head helplessly.

"Malygos, it's useless to ask me about the affairs of your clan, and my sister has already gone..."

Malygos sighed with a tangled face, "I know, hey... why does this kind of love affair bother me?"

Charlemagne greeted the two with a look of surprise, "Malygos, Ysera, what happened to the Dragon Clan? Where is Alexstrasza?"

Ysera turned her head and nodded to them with a smile. When she saw Illidan, her face changed, but she seemed to recognize his identity quickly.

Ysera looked at Malfurion in Illidan's hands strangely, and asked the leader Charlemagne, "Charlemagne, you are... why did you knock Malfurion unconscious and arrest him?"

Charlemagne said with a wry smile, "It's a long story. To put it simply, Malfurion is likely to be seduced by Yogg-Saron's whispers because of his inattentiveness. We are here this time to disconnect you." His connection with the Emerald Dream, by the way, take care of him for a while."

"Yogg-Saron?!"

Ysera hurried forward upon hearing this name, put her hand on Malfurion's forehead, and then frowned deeply, "Indeed, I feel the power of nightmare from him, Malfurion His belief has always been very firm, how could..."

Knowing some inside information, Malygos looked at Charlemagne with a playful face and winked, and greeted the regent with a blank stare.

Just at this time, Alexstrasza in the form of a high elf came out of a portal. She was sighing when she saw the bustling temple, and then said with a gentle smile, "Wyrmrest Temple is very lively today. What's wrong with you guys?"

Malygos leaned into Charlemagne's ear and said, "Didn't you just ask where Alexstrasza went? Actually, I asked her to give Kalecgos a small blessing of life... and yours The same style, only more powerful."

"Forehead…"

Charlemagne looked at Malygos in bewilderment, "So... Kalec met two juicers?"