Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 819 The Bad News Comes (3)
Old Zhu looked towards Reinhardt's position in surprise, and saw a Moor elf who looked like a queen sitting there, and Joanna was standing in front of her greeting him, seeing Old Zhu's eyes looking at her Come on, he immediately returned Lao Zhu with a wink, the kind of ecstasy, almost made Lao Zhu couldn't help but rushed up!

"Let's sit over there!" Lao Zhu hurriedly said, pulling Reinhard to sit on the other side.

Not long after the two chatted, the representatives of the Dragon Clan came, and Galoni also followed behind his father Pedro. After seeing Lao Zhu, he and his father also ran over to chat with each other with great interest. , as big figures appear one by one, the time for the celebration is getting closer.

The drow queen Elfel was the last one to arrive. It seemed that otherwise, she would not have shown the nobility of their drows. Even when others greeted her, they just nodded indifferently.

Even so, when she saw the angels and demons floating in the air behind Lao Zhu, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise, and then she saw Reinhardt, the beast king, on the left of Lao Zhu, and the beast king on the right. It was Pedro, the patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan. The three of them chatted happily, which made them even more surprised.

When she figured out Lao Zhu's identity, she turned against her previous arrogance and showed a beautiful and generous smile to Lao Zhu. In her opinion, this rising star is worth getting to know. Up to the noble drow.

In the end, Lao Zhu turned his face away and pretended not to see...

Alfiel's face turned livid immediately...

Delino Mountains, blood elves resident.

Not only the people on the mainland are preparing for the festival of the gods, but the blood elves are also preparing.

Enalia and her clansmen surrounded the Sunwell and danced their unique dance of the blood elves. Enalia kept smiling happily. She wanted to use this method to dispel The sadness of parting.

Although the sky is still bright now, in fact, it is already late at night, and the figure of the lucky star Jitley in the sky has reached the clearest time, even the sun's rays can't cover him at this time of light.

Herramos held the "Wound of the Setting Sun" scepter in his hand, lightly knocked on the ground, coughed, and immediately silenced the temple, and all the blood elves looked at them excitedly They know that the greatest moment for the blood elves is coming!
"We are the people of the island of the setting sun!" Heramos held up the scepter and said loudly: "We have been living in this world for a long time, but now, God of the Sun blesses us! We finally We have found a way to return! Cheer, Syls! We will once again return to the island of the setting sun, to the hometown where the setting sun never falls!"

A burst of cheers in the language of the blood elves came from the temple, and echoed throughout the temple for a long time. The eyes of the blood elves were filled with tears, and they vented their excitement with excited cheers.

(End of this chapter)