During the day of the 1st, Tyrande was busy greeting leaders of various countries. Thanks to the Battle of Mount Haigar and Du, the meeting was very harmonious.

Of course, the decision is still a private party at night.

At 10 pm, Tyrande, under the escort of the sentry, came to the State Guesthouse in Sindore.

Along the way, not only were there three steps, one post, five steps, one whistle, but there were teams of elite guards patrolling, and a large three-dimensional protective magic array set up by the Arcane of Sindore. The guards were so strict that it was shocking.

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

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

As a member of the Elun Sisters, the older and higher priests are called this.

Tyrande smiled: "Sister, it's okay. I'm really just going to contact the relationship. Strict guarding is a trick to cheat outsiders."

Really?

Tyrande's gentleness and clouds are completely inconsistent with the solemn atmosphere on the scene.

Under the guidance of the Blood Elf Paladin leader Leah Delin, who was dressed 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?

Meland couldn't help but swallow and waited in front of him. What kind of verbal battle was like a sword?

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

The heavy door creaked open!

Sudden!

An unimaginable wave of sound came to my face.

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

"Wuwu! You sisters bully people!" The female voice felt wronged.

"Gianna, no magic is allowed!" Someone is complaining.

"Wenressa, put away your rubber arrow first!" Someone was protesting.

Melander recognizes every voice.

But Melander dared not confirm every sound.

The next second, a graceful figure turned over the tall opaque entrance in disorganized clothes and rushed to the door.

Melander was stunned because the man was the famous Lord of Theramore, Queen of Kurtiras, Gianna Prodmore!

The problem is that Jaina is now wearing a mercury bust on her upper body, and a translucent light blue nightgown and the same mercury **.

"Sister Tyrande! Come on! The Wind Walker Sister bullies people! Let's do three on three!" Jaina hurriedly grabbed Tyrande's hand.

As soon as he said that, a white pillow flew over the sky and hit Jaina's head.

Jaina suddenly let out a whimper similar to some kind of small animal.

"Woo"

Then the stitches of the pillow seemed to loosen, and the snow-white velvet inside flew all over the sky and the earth.

"Okay! I'll join the war!" Tyrande smiled and took off her clothes, revealing her female body that Meland felt perfect no matter how many times she looked at it. She put on a moon-white nightgown in front of Meland.

Tyrande, who always faces a holy and noble face, turned his head and showed a angry expression to his confidant: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a pajama party and a pillow battle?"

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

"A custom passed down from humans!" Tyrand chuckled, and at the same time he knocked a pillow back without any ambiguity. This time it was Wenresa, the opposite side, who held her head and whimpered.

It is hard to describe Melander's embarrassing appearance now.

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

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

"Well, I will! Come and pick me up at dawn." After Tyrande said, he directly threw another pillow that could turn and threw Sylvanas in rapid dodge.

The heavy door slowly closed.

It seemed that Meland, who had just seen the new world, was still standing there stupidly. It took a long time to ask Leaderine next to him, "Every queen of your alliance likes to play like this?"

Leah Delin put her waist on her waist and sighed in a pun: "Of course not. This is a small circle you don't know. Anyway, poor Queen Caria has been waiting for twenty years but can't get in."

Melander was confused.

No matter what, Melander was still pleased with Tyrande. As someone around her, she knew too well how Tyrande had spent the past ten thousand years. She had to exile her high elf compatriots politically and faced Vandal's provocation, but privately rejected the Storm Brothers because of that incident.

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

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

What happened to Tyrande? Why did it 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.

"Damn, I shouldn't have, and I must have taught those dead dwarfs the distillation method of liquor to those dead dwarfs!" Duke, who was drunk with eyes on the drunken eyes, looked at the four dwarf kings lying on the ground in the lobby of the Iron Fort State Guesthouse: Magney, Kudland, Gerbin, and Brian, Duke was angry.

My boss got drunk, so naturally someone came to clean up the mess. The guards in the Iron Fort secret room entered the venue and dragged his boss away without a surprise.

Duke's side has a maid to save the scene.

"Master! According to your words, you are not dead!" Vanessa spitted her vicious tongue.

"Uh, send me back to Storm State Hotel!"

"Aleria and the others are having a pajama party." Vanessa deliberately stimulated Du.

Duke imagined it, well, that was a scented scene that was enough to reach the level of ‘killing virginity’. But it doesn’t work now.

The bastard Magni saw that he couldn't decide the winner and lost. He drank it specially, but Duke won the game. Those vodka-like things also added a bubble-shaped drink, and as soon as he drank it, the alcohol immediately rushed to his forehead.

Even though Duke has fully operated the magic circuit and asked the system elves to help control the body to detoxify, his combat power is still reduced by more than half!

Letting Duke go there now is simply a delivery.

Duke's head shook like a rattle: "Be good! Be obedient, send me back to the hotel!"

"Okay, okay!" Vanessa agreed, but where Duke didn't notice, Vanessa smiled in a tricky smile.

Duke was drowsy, first went to the bathroom to vomit, then asked Vanessa to wipe him, and then threw herself on the bed like a dead dog.

"System Elf, except for the guys on the safety list, anyone else approaches, even if you use electric shocks, you will wake me up."
Chapter completed!