Stormwind God

During the day on the 1st, Tyrande was busy greeting the leaders of the countries. Thanks to the relationship between the battle of Mount Hyjal and Du, everyone met very well.

Of course, the final result is a private party at night.

At 10 pm, Tyrande, under the guard of the sentry, arrived at the State Guesthouse in Sindore.

Along the way, not only three steps, one post and five steps and one whistle, there are teams of elite guards patrolling, and a large three-dimensional protective magic array set by the Sin'doreo Wizard.

Looking at the serious and nervous expressions of the guards, Mayland subconsciously thought that this was an important meeting about the survival of the world. Seeing the relaxed high priest Tyrande she admired, and holding a thin bag of things in her left hand, she hummed Geer to the appointment, and finally Merlin couldn't help it.

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

As members of the Elune Sisters Association, this is what they call the older and taller priests.

Tyrande smiled: "Sister, it's okay. I really just want to connect with feelings. The strict guard is a trick to deceive outsiders."

really?

Tyrande's wind was light and light, and it was totally out of step with the solemn atmosphere at the scene.

Guided by the leader of the blood elf paladin Liadrin in a casual dress, Tyrande and his party finally came to the ground floor of the State Guesthouse.

In such a hidden place?

Shouldn't it be a trap?

What could Merland have swallowed and swallowed, waiting in front?

At the door, the guards with stern faces opened the door.

The heavy door creaked open!

suddenly!

An unimaginable sound came.

"Catch her! Don't let her run away!" The voice giggled.

"Woo! Your sister bullies!" The female voice was aggrieved.

"Jiana, no magic!" Someone complained.

"Then Windlea, put away your rubber arrow first!" Someone protested.

Every sound, Merland knew.

But with every voice, Merland was afraid to confirm.

The next second, a shabby figure turned untidyly across the tall and opaque porch and rushed to the door.

Melland was stunned, because the man was the master of the famous Theramore, Queen Kytilas Jaina Proudmoore!

The problem is that Jaina now wears a silvery bust on her upper body, a translucent light blue nightdress and a similar silvery ** on her lower body.

"Sister Tyrande! Come on! Windrunner sisters bully people! Let's do three to three!" Jaina hurriedly pulled Tyrande's hand.

Time and time passed, a white pillow flew across the air and smashed onto Jaina's head.

Jaina suddenly made a whimper like a small animal.

"Woo"

Then the stitches on the pillow seemed to loosen, and the white velvet fluff scattered all over the sky.

"Okay! I'm fighting!" Tyrande smiled as she dropped her shirt, exposing her female body that made Merland feel perfect no matter how many times she watched, putting on a suit in front of Merland. Moon white robe.

There was always a holy and noble and aggressive Tyrande turning his head to reveal a weird expression on his confidante: "Look what? Have you never seen a pajama party or a pillow fight?"

Melland stunned: "Sister, this is ..."

"It's a custom passed down by humans!" Tyrande chuckled, and punched a pillow back unambiguously at the same time. This time it was Windsor's turn, holding her hair and whimpering.

It's hard to describe Merland's present appearance.

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

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

"Well, I will! Come and pick me up at dawn." Tyrande said, throwing another turning pillow directly into Sylvanas in dodge.

The heavy door closed slowly.

As if Melland, who had just met the New World, still stood there stupidly, and asked Liadrin next to him: "The queens of your league like to play this way?"

Liadrin sighed with her arms folded and sighed: "Of course not. This is a small circle you don't know about. Anyway, poor Queen Kalia cannot wait for twenty years to enter."

Mayland was confused.

Either way, Merland was relieved to be Tyrande. As a person close to her, she was too clear about how Tyrande had spent the past 10,000 years. Politically, she had to banish fellow high elves and face Vandal's provocations, but in private, she refused the rage because of that incident. brothers.

Although Tyrande was always full of tenderness and kindness on her face, she was never happy inside.

It's been a long time, I haven't seen her happy.

What happened to Tyrande? Why did I go to Yongquan Lake and suddenly changed?

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

"Nima, I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I shouldn't teach the distilled spirits to the dead dwarfs!" Duke, drunk, looked at the corpse lying on the ground in the lobby of the Ironforge State Guesthouse The four dwarf kings: Magni, Kurdran, Gelbin, and Brian, Duke was angry.

My boss is drunk, and naturally someone comes to clean up the mess. Ironforge's secret room guard entered the battlefield and dragged his boss away.

Duke has a maid to the rescue.

"Master! According to you, you are not immortal!" Vanessa vomited her poisonous tongue.

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

"Aurelia, they are having a pajama party." Vanessa deliberately stimulated Du.

Duke imagined, well, it was a fragrant scene enough to reach the level of ‘kill virgin’. But not now.

Magni's **** couldn't win or lose by watching a kind of wine, and he drank it together, but Duke won too. Those vodka-like things are also specially added with a kind of bubble-type drink, and when you drink your stomach, the alcohol will immediately hit your head.

Even if Duke has already fully operated the magic circuit and asked the system wizard to help control the body's detoxification, the combat power is still more than halved!

Now letting Duke go there, it's almost a delivery.

Duke shook his head like a rattle: "Oh! Obedient, send me back to the hotel!"

"Okay!" Vanessa promised, but Vanessa smiled grimly where Duke hadn't noticed.

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

"System Genie, except anyone on the safety list, everyone else is close, even if you use electric shock to wake me up."

"Understand! Rest assured, host!"