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  Chapter 458 Tyrande about to explode

   At this ti, the signal of the naaru has not been received in the whole of Azeroth, so naturally there cannot be priests who use the holy light among the night elves.

In this era, apart from relying on furbolg shamans, the priests of the Sisters of Elune can only pray for Elune's help if they want to heal their wounds in this era. take shape.

In fact, these priests of the Sisters of Elune are not purely healing troops. Tyrande has been proficient in archery since she was a child. Magic.

  Although the other mbers of the sorority are slightly inferior to the new high priest, they are not too far behind after all, and each has their own unique skills to save their lives or attack.

   At this ti, Charlemagne encountered a problem. When he quietly bypassed the frontline troops and gradually touched Tyrande, he suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura appearing around him.

  ‘This is… there are thieves? '

  Charlemagne stopped imdiately, and while maintaining stealth, he began to glance around sharply. Unfortunately, the other party's stealth skills seed to be very superb, and Charlemagne found nothing after searching for a long ti.

  ‘Tsk... Trouble, I don’t have ti to waste too much ti here, let’s find a way to force the other party out. '

Having made up his mind, Charlemagne sneaked into an unoccupied tent, and while showing his figure, he used the Blue Dragon's Throat to quietly release a Malygos at the center of the outer field to teach him, which was not very lethal. But a very functional arcane spell.

  'Aaron energy shock! '

A circle of faint arcane ripples spread outward from the center of the wounded barracks, and gradually covered the entire square. Seeing this, Charlemagne hurriedly squinted his eyes in the tent and began to look for the man who was about to be knocked out of shape by the arcane shock. of thieves.

Sure enough, when Tyrande felt the weak arcane power and turned her head to check in doubt, a faint light suddenly flickered five steps away from her left, a beautiful woman with silver hair squatting on the ground The female elf suddenly appeared on the spot with a dazed expression.

  The female elf was obviously not prepared for her sudden appearance, and she looked around with a slightly dazed look on her heroic face.

  'Sure enough, there is a thief... But why does this face look familiar? '

  Charlemagne re-entered the stealth state, left the tent and approached Tyrande quietly, but he looked at the female thief who was communicating with Tyrande with so doubts, and always felt that the other party seed to have seen her sowhere.

   Then Tyrande's questioning voice answered his doubts, "Maeve, what happened? Why did you suddenly appear?"

  Hearing Tyrande address Charlemagne, he suddenly realized, "So, she is Maiev from 10,000 years ago. At this ti, the Watcher had not yet been established, and Maiev was still a mber of the Elune Sisterhood." '

  He looked at Maiev's face that was five points similar to Jarod's, and touched his chin with interest.

Maiev's appearance is of course inferior to Azshara's, and inferior to the three sisters of Tyrande and Charlemagne's beloved Windrunner, but her heroic temperant makes this female elf Adds a touch of sophisticated charm.

   "Be careful with the high priest! There is soone lurking around, and his skills are very superb. I failed to catch his position and was photographed by the other party."

   Maiev's warning made Tyrande's face tense imdiately, and the surrounding priests of the sisterhood also nervously picked up their own weapons, and so even began to pray in a low voice, ready to release divine spells at any ti.

If you continue to lurk, you should be able to find a chance to contact Tyrande while she is sleeping, but Charlemagne has no ti to wait for the Kaldorei at this ti. Tyrande.

   "Oh, I didn't expect you, a rookie high priest, to have such a capable guard beside you. If it wasn't for her, I should be able to tie you back to the palace again, right?"

"who!"

Maiev imdiately raised the wheel saw in her hand to block Tyrande. Although she was a little dissatisfied with the position given to Tyrande by the forr high priest at this ti, the sisterhood was still very united. A group of people saw Maiev After Wei's actions, they all protected their high priests of language wind.

  Seeing the Highborne with a wicked smile in front of him, the corner of Tyrande's mouth twitched violently, and his face darkened imdiately.

   "Do you still dare to appear in front of , not afraid that I will arrest you and execute you? Queen Azshara's valet, Mr. Kieran Farstrider!"

  Hearing what Tyrande said through gritted teeth, all the surrounding priests raised their weapons and prepared to attack, but Maiev stopped them.

   "It's useless, this person is a mage, we can't catch him if he wants to run away, and... I feel that even if we fight together, we can't beat him."

Charlemagne turned his head to look at the young Maiev in surprise, "Yo? I didn't expect there to be a sensible person. I really don't know why your forr high priest chose Tyrande, who is so stupid and sweet." Isn't this lady more suitable to succeed?"

As Maiev said, Charlemagne, who has gradually entered the peak of the epic at this ti, is enough to crush everyone present. Maiev and Tyrande have not yet experienced the growth of 10,000 years, and they are only at the beginning of the epic. , let alone other priests.

   And Charlemagne's words also made the atmosphere of the scene freeze imdiately. Obviously, his words hit the biggest question in the hearts of the priests of the Sisterhood.

  Many priests thought that Maiev, who was seasoned and mature, would naturally beco the next High Priest. Who knew that Tyrande suddenly descended from the air, at least for now, she, a junior, could not completely convince the crowd in the Sisterhood.

   Maiev calmly interrupted Charlemagne's provocation, "You don't need to care about the internal affairs of the Sisterhood, why does Queen Azshara's servant appear here?"

   "Tsk... really excellent, well, I'll make a long story short."

Charlemagne shrugged pretending to be foolish, and looked aningfully at Tyrande's slender and well-fitting figure, "When Tyrande ca to the palace, I took care of her "enthusiastically" for a long ti. Ti, now I have sothing to ask her to send a ssage to Malfurion."

  The priests of the Sisterhood, including Maiev, all had weird faces after hearing Charlemagne's frivolous words. So younger priests had obviously shown gossip, and quietly turned their heads to observe the current face of their high priest.

   Didn't let them down, Tyrande's face turned red, and she imdiately rembered how she was teased in the palace back then, but her expression clearly misunderstood the priests.

   Maiev thought with a bit of embarrassnt, ‘Could it be that this Kieran is Tyrande’s real partner, and the two brothers Malfurion and Illidan are just spare tires? '

Tyrande trembled with anger when she saw the expressions of the sisters around her. Seeing that Grandma Tai was on the verge of explosion, Charlemagne quickly put away the frivolous expression on her face, and said solemnly, "I just need you to pass on a word for , The soul of the dragon is in my hands, co to at the Well of Eternity if you want it."

   Thanks to book friends "wz316", "Wings of the Void", "魔· Remnant Soul", "Five Pairs of Great Love" for their support.

  

  

  

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