Azeroth Hoag Biography

"Well, I think as long as these upper elves still have a little bit of sense, they can't agree with the remarks of these ambitious people, right?" Merrill laughed. He felt that in this context, if you want to rely on more people, Rebellion, or the rebellion of a powerful demigod like Coyote Demigod, can no longer be described as stupid.

"Greed makes people crazy, and the same goes for elves." The coyote demigod shook his head. It did not think that the upper elves were more rational than other races. Although their minds were indeed smarter, rationality and intelligence were not the same at all. They are two different things. Although in many cases, the upper elves do seem to have no desires and desires, this is not because they are really that indifferent. In fact, these elves all have their eyes higher than their heads, so they are not interested in many things.

"Don't you...! Forget it, just tell me what you want to do! I don't want to continue with such aimless speculation!" Merrill held his head with both hands. He had been burning with these things before he died. He was indifferent to things like the machinations of the brain, and after death, Merrill was even more indifferent to the work of "resurrecting" brain cells.

"Okay! I can see that you are tired of my preaching. I am doing this just to rejuvenate these upper elves. Of course, I also plan to take this opportunity to send a group of upper elf believers to Quel'Thala. Si, bring my teachings to the high elves living there! Of course it must be in a peaceful and friendly way!" The hyena demigod also noticed Merrill's impatience. It shook its head with regret, and then said helplessly In a simple tone, he told Merrill all his plans.

"Don't you see they are getting excited? This proves that my method is indeed very effective!" The Coyote Demigod pointed at the Highborne Elf outside the window and asked Merrill with a proud smile on his face.

"But how do you plan to end it? Their excitement will not stay like this forever. Soon they will either run out of passion and return to their original lives, or they will completely fall into madness." Merrill is not half a coyote. With God being so optimistic, he felt that the original state of the upper elf was a bit abnormal, but compared to its current state, it was already quite normal.

"Remember what I said? I planned all of this, so a perfect ending is natural!" The coyote demigod patted Merrill on the back, and then pushed open the door of the Wilderness Temple. Went out.

"You guys have said so much, don't you have to rely on strength to solve all problems in the end?" After the door of the Wilderness Temple closed again behind the hyena demigod, Cordana sat on the ground guarding the scepter of Sargeras. He spoke in a not too loud voice, half asking, half talking to himself.

"Are you asking me? Forget it, whether you are asking me or not, I can tell you loudly that I believe in this coyote. Although sometimes its behavior seems a bit mysterious, I I am still willing to believe in it! And it deserves my trust!" Although there was no one else in the temple except Merrill and Cordana, Merrill still answered Cordana without hesitation, because his That's what I was thinking.

"You are free to believe in whoever you want, ugly undead! As long as you are not afraid of your bones being picked up and eaten by it!" Cordana answered Merrill sarcastically, although Lunala did not remind her that she was in front of him. There had to be some humility towards the coyote demigod, but Cordana ignored it.

But now Meryl was not in the mood to pay attention to Cordana's vicious and almost cursed sarcasm. His attention had been completely attracted by the coyote demigod outside.

At this time, the coyote demigod had arrived in front of the parading high-level elves, and looking at this huge coyote, these high-level elves who were originally dissatisfied and excited suddenly became much restrained. At least Merrill could no longer hear that. There were shouts of indignant protest, and the coyote demigod was obviously trying to appease the emotions of these elves. Merrill could only see the coyote's mouth moving, and it kept turning its big head to scan the upper elves. .

"You see! The coyote demigod is not as powerful as you said, and its wisdom is beyond the reach of you!" Merrill nodded with satisfaction. At some point, he had already regarded himself as A member of the city of Elrethalas, he was also very satisfied that the hyena demigod could resolve the dispute with the upper elves so peacefully and effectively, so he turned back to Cordana and said.

"Haha!" Cordana didn't even bother to say anything, she just sneered.

"Ha! She is really more stubborn than a stone, and more brainless than an undead!" Merrill muttered and turned around again. Now he was too lazy to pay attention to Cordana, a woman who was stubborn to the point of being willful. The night elves have simply lowered Merrill's overall evaluation of the night elves as a race. In Merrill's opinion, the high elves can still communicate, but their distant relatives are so arrogant that even the undead will be angry with them. degree.

However, during this small exchange between Merrill and Cordana, the situation changed again in the distance at the hyena demigod who was saying something to the upper elf on the road, and he didn’t know where it came from. When the question came up, the voices of the upper elves suddenly became much louder. Even Merrill could vaguely hear what the upper elves seemed to be arguing about from such a distance.

Soon the situation changed again. The coyote demigod raised its big paw and slapped the ground hard. Even Merrill could feel the earth shaking slightly, and the upper elf in front of the coyote demigod It suddenly became quiet, and then the coyote demigod seemed to start a speech. However, from such a distance, Merrill only heard some fragmented sentences, such as "What value have you created?" and "From the beginning." You are a loser!", "From today on I will never let you go on like this again!" and so on.

Although Merrill didn't know exactly what the Coyote Demigod said, it seemed that the Coyote Demigod was reprimanding these highborne elves. Soon, most of the highborne elves who were originally full of anger and emotion became visibly dejected. , and finally even bowed their heads and left. The Coyote Demigod ignored the leaving High-Elves. After chatting with the remaining High-Elves for a few words, he turned around and walked back in the direction of the Wilderness Temple.