Xiuye's domineering side leak

This night, when Fei Yaran fell into a deep sleep, after a long journey, the other tribes who should have rested earlier were obviously not as generous as he was.

After eating the self-reliance dinner, all the tribes greeted the elven envoys, and returned to the sites prepared by the elves for the various tribes to prepare for rest.

After arranging for the rest of the mission to go to rest, the orc patriarch Ji Huo looked at his little daughter Cang Lan who was still excited about how powerful Amway's "Brother Jade" was, and finally no longer behaved like before in front of other tribes. Thinking that Cang Lan's words were childish and childlike, she pretended to be careless and indulgent, but when she heard about Fei Cui's super fighting power against monsters, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

He looked at the chattering little daughter with a rare blushing face, and thought for a long time in his heart. When Cang Lan finally realized that it was too late and stopped talking embarrassedly, he smiled and patted Cang Lan's head. , "Since I like Jade so much, I will get closer to him during these days."

When Cang Lan heard this, her round cat's eyes suddenly became bright, and she hugged her father's arm and smiled happily.

Quick Fire looked at the innocent and beautiful young daughter, and also showed a meaningful smile.

Although it took only half a day to reach Azeroth, within this short period of time, Rapid Fire had already noticed the mystery and power of the elves, a masquerade race.

Thinking of Cang Lan's repeated description of the deed of Fei Cui beheading thousands of monsters by herself - that was just a minor elf.

When Cang Lan was talking about this, Jihuo had asked Cang Lan seemingly unintentionally, what method did Jade use to kill so many monsters.

Although from Cang Lan's words, one can hear how powerful Jade's magnificent double swords are, but judging from the results that Xing Gui and Kane can also shoot and kill monsters with bows and arrows, it is obvious that it is not Jade's special weapon. But the elves themselves.

Although the orcs are backward in civilization, they still have common sense.

But before today, according to Ji Huo's knowledge, the only ones who could kill monsters were the Celestial Clan.

However, the elves broke this inherent cognition that was deeply rooted in the entire continent.

Quickfire is a very ambitious young leader.

With the development and growth of the Celestial Clan over the past few hundred years, the living space of the orcs has become smaller and smaller, and the difficulties from the Celestial Clan have also increased year by year.

And this five clans meeting, the elves that appeared in front of him for the first time, obviously made him see some long-awaited opportunity.

Like the orc father and daughter, the dwarf patriarch Cook and Prince Hall also screened off all the clansmen after they returned to the rest area. Only their father and son sorted out what happened today in detail.

Unlike Cang Lan who is full of praise for elves, especially Jade, Hall, who has a heart of admiration for Cang Lan, obviously has a sense of contradiction between love and hate when talking about elves.

It is obviously not accurate to say love and hate.

Just a few hours ago, Hall still felt that the elves were as arrogant and beautiful as the Celestial Clan, and they naturally exuded a sense of superiority.

Moreover, the fact that Cang Lan fell in love with the elf because of her delicate and beautiful appearance also made Hall feel a little bad.

just.

His eyes fell on the dark green cloak that he casually put on the back of the chair after changing his clothes. It seemed that Hall could still see the elf boy named "Emerald" handing the cloak to him with his usual expression.

There was no contempt or contempt, no sympathy or ridicule at the bottom of those clear but indifferent dark red eyes, they were cold and indifferent, and did not show the slightest abnormal expression or indifference because of the embarrassment of his torn clothes.

But it was this kind of just right indifference that made Hall quickly get out of his embarrassment.

In many cases, asking for warmth does not necessarily make people feel heart-warming, but it will make people more embarrassing.

And since he was able to specially give him a cloak of the same color as his own clothes, and today in the forest, Jade's protection of Cang Lan and their faint protection, Hall thought, maybe the elves and the Celestial Clan have a certain relationship. a substantive difference.

Although the dwarves look ugly on the outside, and their clothes are dirty all the year round, giving people the impression of being rude, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that a truly careless race cannot cast so many worthy people. Exquisite weapons.

The dwarves are the largest arms dealers on the continent, and they are also extremely shrewd businessmen.

The sloppy appearance is the best protective color for them.

Taking a sip of the dwarves' specialty spirits, Patriarch Cook laughed, and said to Hall, who was obviously still in memory: "Whether it's elves or celestial clans, orcs or dragon clans, what does it have to do with us?" relation?"

"We are here to participate in the Five Clans Convention, and only to participate in the Five Clans Conference. As for what will happen to the four clans during this period, we don't know anything."

When Hall heard the words, he immediately understood his father's intention to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Thinking about the turbulent atmosphere of the five races when they met today, Hall nodded helplessly.

With the dwarf's current status, being able to clear the snow in front of his house is already the best result.

The residence of the Dragon Mission.

Donaldson, the lord of the dragon clan, slowly turned the huge gold-encrusted obsidian ring on his index finger. Opposite him, General Adams was leisurely drinking the fine wine provided by the elves.

Since Adams reappeared, Allen, who had been gloomy all the time, simply ran to the window to blow the wind, away from the two of them, out of sight and out of mind.

After finishing the wine in the glass in one gulp, Adams glanced at Donaldson and couldn't help complaining, "You didn't send someone to inform me about the holding of the Five Clans Conference in Azeroth this time."

He and Donaldson have known each other for a long time. Although they are an emperor and a general on the surface, they actually have a good and casual relationship in private. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Adams is, he will leave the government affairs of the Dragon Clan for hundreds of years because of private affairs. , It’s enough for Adams to drink a few pots, how can he blame Donaldson for not tipping him off like this now.

Hearing this, Donaldson only glanced at him lazily, and then said slowly, "If these 700 years have not caused your memory problems, then you should still remember the conditions under which I allow you to temporarily join the mission. .”

Isn't it just returning to Longyu after the Five Clans Conference is over!

Adams pursed his lips and nodded cheerfully, "Of course."

"The Five Clans Conference will last for half a month."

"This is not the Dragon Realm, nor the Misty Forest. I know you want to get weapons from Garcia, but in Azeroth, you must not cause any trouble." With black eyes lowered, Donaldson's voice was low And full of magnetism, when he said these things in a slow voice, there was a kind of carelessness.

But Adams could see from the coldness between Donaldson's brows that this was Donaldson's warning to him.

Feeling guilty, he touched his nose, and Adams responded angrily.

Although, before Donaldson said this, he did have plans to break into Elven City privately...

"But having said that," suddenly remembered something, Adams glanced at Allen who was leaning against the window, then turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Donaldson, "You should have known that Allen is my son , why would you move him?"

Donaldson smiled nonchalantly when he heard the words, and the figure leaning on the couch became a little more lazy, "I don't think you care about such things."

Talking about integrity with the Dragon Clan is just like joking, not to mention that Allen is just the son of his subordinate Adams, even if he is a father and son brother, in the Dragon Clan, there are not a few people who get mixed up together.

Sure enough, when Adams heard the words, he just snorted and stopped worrying about this issue.

Donaldson's eyes fell on Allen by the window because of Adams' mention.

The night is just right, and the night of Azeroth is like the master living in this sea of ​​trees, exuding an elegant flavor in the boundless tranquility.

Allen, whose whole body had already unknowingly leaned out on the balcony outside the window, his entire upper body was bathed in the gauze-like moonlight, and the long snow-white hair faintly reflected a faint silver halo.

It was like the beautiful figure with long silver hair in memory.

Why did he attack Allen and keep him with him?

Thinking of Adams' question, Donaldson's eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Probably because of the long hair that is sometimes dyed with a little silver frost like now, and the rare pair of emerald green eyes.

This night, like the other three clans, the light in the room of the Celestial Clan Lord Noras was also on for a long time.

No one knew exactly what the arrogant young masters Varen and Noras had said.

Elven palace.

Ansair, the Elf King, stood in a dark dormitory, with a thick night and a bright starry sky in front of him.

His eyes fell, and fell on the huge star map that had undergone tremendous changes since ten years ago.

The stars have begun to converge.

After the shadow of the moon, something has begun to move.

Beside the ever-bright silver emperor star, the tiny star particles exuding a reddish halo have gradually shown the trajectory of separation.

Behind the tiny reddish star, a cloud of misty golden light that seemed to be firmly suppressed by something has also faintly emerged.

In the huge dormitory, the inaudible breathing sounded rhythmically not far behind Ansair.

He turned around and came to the bed, looking at the young man who was sleeping soundly on his bed.

His fingers caressed the long silver hair that was very similar to him.

The boy's warm breath gently brushed over his fingers.

Through the darkness, Ansair could still see the blush on the boy's face from his deep sleep.

How long can she maintain such a carefree appearance?

He thought casually.

The gears of fate have begun to turn.

No matter who it is, it is doomed to be unable to escape.