Chapter 1099 Secret Meeting

During the day on the 1st, Tyrande was busy greeting leaders of various countries. Thanks to the Battle of Mount Hyjal and Du's relationship, the meeting was quite harmonious.

Of course, the decisive factor was a private gathering in the evening.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Tyrande came to the Sin'dorei State Guesthouse under the escort of sentries.

Along the way, there were not only three steps, one post, five steps, and one sentry, but there were also teams of elite guards patrolling, and there were also large three-dimensional protective magic arrays set up by Sin'dorei arcanists. The tightness of the guards was simply staggering.

Looking at the serious and nervous expressions of the guards, Melander subconsciously thought that this was an important meeting concerning the survival of the world. Seeing the relaxed look on the high priest Tyrande whom she admired, holding a thin bag of something in his left hand, and just humming a song as he went to the appointment, Melander finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Sister! Is it really okay to be so casual?"

As members of the Sisterhood of Elune, older and higher-ranking priests are called this.

Tyrande smiled: "Sister, it's okay. I'm really just trying to keep in touch. The tight security is just a trick to deceive outsiders."

Really?

Tyrande's calm demeanor was completely incompatible with the solemn atmosphere of the scene.

Under the guidance of Liadrin, the leader of the blood elf paladin in casual clothes, Tyrande and his party finally arrived at the underground of the State Guesthouse.

In such a hidden place?

Could it be a trap?

Melander couldn't help but swallowed his saliva - what kind of verbal battle with swords and swords was waiting ahead?

At the door, the stern-faced female guards opened the door.

The heavy door creaked open!

Sudden!

An unimaginable sound came over me.

"Get her! Don't let her get away!" the voice cackled.

"Woo! You sisters are bullying others!" The female voice expressed grievance.

"Jaina, don't use magic!" someone complained.

"Then Veresa, put away your rubber arrows first!" Someone was protesting.

Melander knew every sound.

But Melander didn't dare to confirm every sound.

The next second, a slim figure in disheveled clothes turned around the tall opaque entrance and rushed to the door.

Maylander was stunned, because that person was the famous Lord of Theramore and Queen Jaina Proudmoore of Kul Tiras!

The problem is that Gianna is currently wearing a mercury-colored bra on her upper body, a translucent light blue nightgown and the same mercury-colored briefs on her lower body.

"Sister Tyrande! Come on! The Windrunner sisters are bullying! Let's play three against three!" Jaina grabbed Tyrande's hand in a hurry.

Soon enough, a white pillow flew across the air and hit Jaina on the head.

Jaina suddenly let out a whimpering sound like some kind of small animal.

"Woo——"

Then the stitching of the pillow seemed to come undone, and the snow-white velvet down inside flew everywhere.

"Okay! I join the war!" Tyrande smiled as she took off her clothes, revealing her female body that made Melander feel perfect no matter how many times she saw it. She put on a suit in front of Melander. Moon white nightgown.

Tyrande, who always looks holy and noble, turned to his confidant with an angry expression: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a slumber party or a pillow fight?"

Melander said blankly: "Sister, this is..."

"It's a custom passed down from humans!" Tyrande laughed softly, and at the same time, he knocked back a pillow without hesitation. This time it was Verresa's turn to hold her head and sob.

It's hard to describe how embarrassed Melander is now.

However, this... should be considered a good thing!

"Sister, have fun!" Melander said almost subconsciously.

"Yes, I will! Come pick me up at dawn." After Tyrande said that, another turning pillow was thrown at Sylvanas, who was dodging quickly.

The heavy door slowly closed.

Melander, who seemed to have just seen the new world, still stood there stupidly. After a long time, he asked Liadrin next to him: "Does the queen of your alliance like to play like this?"

Liadrin put her hands on her hips and sighed with a pun: "Of course not. This is a small circle you don't know about. Anyway, poor Queen Kallia has been waiting for twenty years and still can't get in."

Melande was confused for a while.

No matter what, Melander was happy for Tyrande. As someone close to her, she knew very well how Tyrande had spent the past ten thousand years. Politically, she had to exile her fellow high elves and face Fandral's provocation. However, privately, she rejected Stormrage because of what happened back then. brother.

Although Tyrande's face was always filled with tenderness and kindness, she was never happy on the inside.

It's been a long, long time since I've seen her happy.

What happened to Tyrande? Why did things suddenly change after a trip to Yongquan Lake?

She didn't know that Duke, the key figure in the incident, was almost vomiting at this moment.

"Nima, I should never, never should, teach those damn dwarfs how to distill liquor!" Duke, who was drunk and misty-eyed, looked at the body lying on the ground in the lobby of the Ironforge State Guesthouse. Duke was angry with the four dwarf kings: Magni, Kurdran, Gelbin, and Brian.

The boss is drunk, so naturally someone will come to clean up the mess. The Ironforge Vault Guards entered the scene and dragged their boss away without being surprised.

On Duke's side, a maid came to the rescue.

"Master! According to you, you are just trying to kill yourself!" Vanessa spat out her poisonous tongue.

"Uh, take me back to Baofeng State Guesthouse!"

"Aurelia and the others are having a pajama party." Vanessa deliberately provoked Du.

Duke imagined it for a moment. Well, it was a fragrant scene that could reach the level of 'killing a virgin'. But not now.

That bastard Magni couldn't tell the difference between the winner and the loser, so he specially mixed the drinks. As a result, Duke won miserably. Those vodka-like things are specially added with some kind of sparkling drink. As soon as you drink it, the smell of alcohol will go straight to your forehead.

Even though Duke has fully activated his magic circuit and asked the system elves to help control the body's detoxification, his combat effectiveness is still more than half reduced!

Now asking Duke to go there is just like delivering food.

Duke shook his head like a rattle: "Be good! Be obedient and take me back to the hotel!"

"Okay, okay!" Vanessa agreed, but where Duke didn't notice, Vanessa smiled knowingly.

Duke was groggy, so he went to the toilet and vomited, then asked Vanessa to wipe him, and then he fell on the bed like a dead dog.

"System Elf, except for the guys on the safe list, if anyone else comes close, even if you use electric shock, you will wake me up."

"Understood! Please rest assured, host!"