Chapter 483 Loyalty and Peerless Garithos
At this time, Tyrande was still staring at the majestic Queen Azshara, seemingly not paying attention to the development of the surrounding situation at all. Her attitude made Charlemagne feel very unfriendly. It is reasonable to say that Tyrande hates the highborne. De should be the first to explode...
"Tyrande?"
It wasn't until Malfurion called out her name softly that the high priest came back to her senses. She stood up and said with a serious face, "If it is beneficial to the development of the night elves, I will not agree with the resolution you have agreed to." Talking nonsense, but... there is one thing I must ask clearly."
Tyrande strode up to Azshara and patted the table heavily, and asked with piercing eyes, "Why are you still alive? Didn't he say that you had sunk into the bottom of the sea? Sure enough, it was his lie again? Did he..."
Although Tyrande kept saying "he", Azshara knew very well who the high priest, whose eyes revealed hope and anxiety, was talking about.
The queen took a slight glance at Charlemagne, who was already in cold sweat, and answered with her red lips lightly under someone's horrified stare.
"Unfortunately, I don't know the answer to the question you raised. After he helped me plan all the follow-up plans for my escape from suspended animation, I left Golden Azsalin and teleported directly to Azsuna. Later, what happened next to the Well of Eternity I don't know what, but..."
Azshara's mouth curled into a meaningful smile, "You are the last one to leave his side. You should know better than me what will happen to him."
Tyrande's upright body swayed as if out of strength, and his blushing cheeks turned pale in an instant. This feeling of hope but hopelessness once again made Tyrande suddenly I can't accept it.
Accompanied by her movements, Charlemagne quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Queen Azshara did not push him out.
When he sat down again, Charlemagne secretly glanced at Malfurion who was seated opposite him. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that the arch druid seemed to have a green forehead.
After the three big bosses of the night elves nodded and one acquiesced, this alliance has basically been reached. With the joining of the night elves, the most powerful franchise country, Azshara's newly established ancient oath has finally gained a lot of power. Emboldened.
When walking out of the Temple of the Moon God, Azshara stopped Charlemagne, "I will go back to Suramar first, and leave the rest of Theramore to invite you. If there are other suitable allies, I authorize you to use my Invite them to join in the name of
"Yes, please go slowly, Your Majesty the Queen."
When Azshara teleported away, Charlemagne finally breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and rubbed Valeira's little head, "It's almost the same now, the third force has basically taken shape, after we get rid of Jaina, who is not difficult Just go back to the country, I don't know if His Majesty and the others have settled the matter of leaving the alliance."
At this moment, Valeira was happily holding a fruit whose name Charlemagne might name in her hand, nibbling like a hamster, and when she heard what Charlemagne said, she nodded vaguely and agreed, "No problem, I will You can go, Grandma Tai and the others didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"
Charlemagne patted Valela's head dotingly, and handed her a piece of paper, "Here, wipe your mouth. They didn't make things difficult for me. This time, the mission of following the Queen as an envoy has been successfully completed."
"Hey, that's good, let's go!"
"Well, let's go."
"Whoosh!"
The two people who walked into the portal did not find Shandris who was not far away from them. At this time, the Sentinel General was standing at the gate of the temple, waiting for Garrod to arrive.
Sandis frowned looking at the place where the two left. Hearing Valeira's private address for the second time reminded her of something, "Grandma Tai? I always feel that this address seems to be somewhere..."
"ah…"
At this moment, Garald walked out of the temple together with two arch druids. The appearance of his sweetheart happened to interrupt General Sentinel's train of thought. She immediately put this unimportant matter behind her, with a charming look Smiling, he walked towards Garald, who had a headache on his face, completely oblivious to the absence of his adoptive mother in the crowd.
At this time, Tyrande was kneeling in front of the statue of Elune with a sad expression, praying silently.
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"I see, I join this ancient oath!"
Theramore Mage Tower, after listening to Charlemagne's description, Jaina expressed her attitude with excitement without much thought. Aegwynn, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.
"Your Highness, at least you should be reserved. If you are so frank, it is easy for people to see your cards."
Jaina retorted indifferently, "Duke Theron is almost an elder who watched me grow up. I believe in him. Besides, isn't the idea of this neutral organization just in line with our original intention of mediating the struggle between the Horde and the Alliance? What's the matter?" It's good to consider."
Charlemagne chuckled and said, "Jianna, although I'm very glad that you trust me, what Magna said is also reasonable. In the future, when negotiating with outsiders, you must be careful not to reveal your hole cards easily, otherwise it will be easy to be caught. Hold on."
The princess of Kul Tiras nodded docilely, showing an elegant smile, "Okay, I only realized that it is not easy for my parents to be an official after I took charge of the government. If it wasn't for Magna's help, I would definitely be in a hurry. It seems that the management I still have a lot to learn.”
With the addition of Theramore, the layout of the oath in Kalimdor has been basically completed, and the local conflicts between the Horde and the night elves in Ashenvale should also be resolved under the mediation of Queen Azshara.
Aegwynn sighed with some emotion, "Queen Azshara, I didn't expect that she has been alive for ten thousand years. She is the first and only one among mortals to enter the demigod level by her own strength. I really want to see her if I have the opportunity." see her."
"There will be a chance. When the ancient oath is formally established, a grand signing ceremony will be held in Darnassus. At that time, you can go there with Jaina. I think there should be a lot of topics between you and Queen Azshara. .”
Although he is a demigod who has been quickly accomplished through the initiation of Dafa, Aegwynn is undoubtedly a mage who once stood at the apex of Azeroth. The two strong women should have a good chat when they come together.
After negotiating the preliminary intention, Charlemagne took Valeira and teleported back to the country directly. He sent the little girl back to Lisson intact, and after being intimate with Aurelia for a while, he activated the teleportation technique again. Arrived at Silvermoon City.
Kael'thas and the six members of the Silvermoon Council were in the meeting hall of the Tower of Sunfury. After seeing Charlemagne's arrival, the Sun King welcomed him with a tired smile.
"Charlemagne, you are back, has the night elves settled yet?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, but should you take a break? If you go on like this, your body won't be able to hold on."
Faced with Charlemagne's worries and concerns, Kael'thas shook his head helplessly, "The wrangling with the alliance has not made much progress. Varian, Magni, Daelin, Gelbin, and Falstad are all here. Yuecheng expressed the intention to stay, but Lordaeron always looks weird and sent Garithos over to negotiate."
Hearing this name, Charlemagne frowned immediately, "Garithers? Hasn't that guy been stubbornly disapproving of Queen Calia's rule? Why is he now Lordaeron's negotiating ambassador?"
(end of this chapter)