Infinite Heroes Seat

Vol 3 Chapter 33: Tragedy of Turalyon

In the evening, the setting sun was slanting and the breeze was floating. The Alliance camp in Hillsbrad Hills looked very bleak in the dim light. Soldiers entered and exited, and the air was filled with a faint fishy smell, no one knew. This is the smell of the sea breeze under the hills, or the influence left over from the tragic battle half a month ago, or simply people's illusion.

The first battle between the Alliance and the Horde in Hillsbrad Foothills should be said to have ended with the victory of the Alliance. The Alliance Army not only dealt a painful blow to the Horde who had crossed the sea, it caused the opponent to lose its troops, but also successfully prevented it. The plan to attack the entire hinterland of the alliance has firmly restricted the opposing army's forces near the coastline.

In contrast, in order to achieve this series of results, the Alliance has also paid a high price. The newly formed Silver Hand lost almost half of it, and the Griffin Knights also suffered considerable losses. Ordinary soldiers suffered more than 10,000 casualties. Except for the troops of wizards and high elves, almost no team is complete.

In the past half month since the end of the battle, the Alliance and the Horde have been silently licking their wounds, preparing for the next fight, and I believe that in terms of time, the fight will not be too far away, according to the estimation of the alliance high-level. , Even if the orcs who came across the sea carried a certain amount of rations and plundered the Hillsbrad Hills, the logistics would never last for a month, that is to say, within half a month , If the orcs do not launch an offensive and break the allied blockade, they will have to starve to death or swim back to the southern part of the Eastern Kingdom.

So although there is no sign that the orcs are going to attack. The soldiers stationed in the camp are still patrolling cautiously, not letting go of any disturbances.

But in such a serious atmosphere, a lot of interesting things happened in the camp.

I saw the camp where the high elves were stationed at this time. A handful of silver hand knights are gathering behind a tent, looking at the scene not far away with weird faces, exchanging eyes with each other, whispering from time to time.

"Hey, do you think Turalyon has any drama?"

"I see, those high elves don't have eyes higher than the top, Turalyon also looks good among humans. It is not enough to be seen in the elves!"

"I think so too, and that person is still a high-ranking commander. I heard that he is also a nobleman in Quel'Thalas!"

"I bet a silver coin, it's definitely no play!"

"The Holy Light is on, Billy, the Paladin can't gamble. Of course, if the bishop doesn't blame it, I'm willing to bet two silver coins!"

"Oh, poor Turalyon, it looks like we have to comfort this little guy later!"

At this time, as the center of the discussion, Paladin Turalyon was extremely nervous. As one of the first four Paladins of the Human Race and the adjutant of the Alliance Army Commander, this young Paladin can now be said to be a lot of Human Girls. The best partner in the eyes, it needs strength and strength, status and status. The appearance is not bad, but unfortunately, none of these advantages make him more confident in his heart at this time. Facing the small tent in front of him, he couldn't open his mouth anyway, and swallowed his saliva. The flowers he finally picked up in his hand were also crushed to death by him, almost directly shattering.

After a while, I took a few deep breaths. Turalyon then asked towards the tent, "Are you there, Alleria?"

Puff, laugh softly. The Silver Hand Paladins not far away had their faces twisted, holding on to each other tightly, so that they could resist the urge to laugh. The weird appearance couldn't help attracting the attention of the elves patrolling nearby, and they hesitated to go up. Come and inquire.

In normal times, Turalyon's strength is estimated to be able to easily detect the small movements of his teammates, but at this time all his energy is concentrated on the tent in front of him, instead of discovering anything wrong.

Then there was a noise coming from the tent. A high elf with blond hair and blue eyes in red armor came out, and looked at Turalyon who was standing outside his tent with a brow jump.

"Adjutant Turalyon, do you think someone will answer you if I am away?"

Looking at the Paladin in front of her, Alleria felt a bit of a headache. She was not a kid who knew nothing. She naturally understood what the other party was doing, but she didn’t think there was any possibility for both parties. The messy relationship between Ti and Mo Wen could not be seen by Alleria just because of Turalyon's own conditions.

He doesn't look good (from the perspective of an elf), his personality is a bit weak (often blushing), and his IQ is worrying (the scene just now). The most important thing is that it is not an elf. You must know that there is a big gap in the life span between humans and the high elves. Alleria is at least a thousand years old, but still looks young and beautiful, but Turalyon estimates that it will not take hundreds of years. The bones are about to turn into dross. Although the human masters can also increase their lifespan, they are still far behind the elves.

If Turalyon speaks clearly, Alleria will definitely refuse and let the other party die. But the other party didn’t say clearly, she was too embarrassed to shake her face directly. After all, Turalyon is also the adjutant of the highest commander in the alliance. I also have to show some face, but I have been very annoyed by Turalyon these days. At this time, looking at the faint flowers in the other's hand, I can't suppress the anger in a faint way.

It’s a pity that Turalyon didn’t notice this at all. Although his height is not short (the worst of the four paladins), he can’t stand Alleria’s tall stature. After walking out of the tent, the latter’s The green eyes directly met Turalyon's eyes, and the awe-inspiring gaze directly caused Turalyon to lower his head subconsciously.

"Alleria, this, this is what I just picked from outside the camp, I hope you can accept it." After a twist, Turalyon finally passed the flower in his hand, his face flushed slightly.

Alleria rubbed her eyebrows, she did not take the flowers, but hesitated for a moment, looked at Turalyon, as if she was going to say something.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps. A handsome figure with blond hair came over and came to Alleria in a few steps.

"Alleria. You are here, I am looking for you! Lord Lothar wants to host a banquet for us tonight. Come with me!"

The visitor's hand was so naturally placed on Alleria's shoulder, and Alleria frowned, but did not resist.

It is foreseeable that this scene will bring such a blow to the young Paladin, seeing that the latter opened his mouth almost immediately. Somewhat bewildered, he said, "His Royal Highness Kael'thas, you, you--"

"Oh? Knight Turalyon. You are here too. Is there any business coming to Alleria?"

Looking at Turalyon with a gloomy look in his eyes, Mo Wen, who had just rushed over, had a dark heart in his heart, but on the surface he still said politely. "Don't worry, it won't take much time, do you think it is, dear!"

As he said so, his hand fell all the way from Alleria's shoulder, directly onto the opponent's waist, and squeezed it.

Alleria hummed lightly, but did not refute, instead she took the opportunity to move closer to Mo Wen's arms. A pair of turquoise eyes aimed at Turalyon.

By now, how could Turalyon still not understand what happened, under Alleria's gaze. A face suddenly turned white, and he stammered: "Ah, no, no, I have something to do, so I'll leave!"

After saying that, without waiting for Mo Wen and Alleria to reply, they left as if flying away.

And watching his leaving figure. Mo Wen chuckles immediately, although he has not signed a contract. But Alleria had long been regarded by him as her own. This Turalyon wanted to pry into his corner. It was a dream and deserved to be hit by this blow.

The triumphant Mo Wen temporarily forgot. From a certain perspective, he actually pryed Turalyon's wall.

It just seemed that he couldn't see his triumphant expression, Alleria hit his abdomen with an elbow, and then pushed Mo Wen out.

Gently stroked her hair, she looked at Mo Wen and hugged her chest and said with her feet on her feet: "Have you enough, Prince Kael'thas!"

Mo Wen bared his teeth, "Alleria, why is your temper so violent, it's rare to come out together, can't we get along?"

"Get along well?" Alleria sneered, "When your Royal Highness will take care of my sister, Liadrin, and others, come and tell me about it!"

It has been many years since Mo Wen left Quel'Thalas because of Sylvanas, Alleria has also heard some rumors about Mo Wen and her woman, plus this time she came to support On the way, Mo Wen didn’t conceal his relationship with Liadrin. Naturally, Alleria caught him upright, and the female ranger made a lot of fire. If it weren’t for the wrong time, It may once again stage the scene of chasing and killing the unknown.

And listening to Alleria's accusations, Mo Wen didn't take it seriously. Instead, he patted his chest and said shamelessly: "That! Alleria, don't you think our elf's time is too long? I think it would be happier for everyone to gather together. I guess Hill doesn't want to be separated from her dearest sister!"

"You! You!" Listening to Mo Wen's shameless remarks, Alleria was so angry that she didn't know what to say, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and it took a long time to calm down, without paying any attention to it, and she went straight towards He walked into his tent, looked back at Mo Wen just before entering the door, and gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness, are you sure you are an elf, not those **** human nobles?"

Mo Wen didn't answer, but instead asked, "Will you come to my tent tonight? Speaking of which, we haven't made each other for a long time!"

Alleria almost staggered, staring hardly at Mo Wen.

"Go find your Liadrin, bastard!"

After that, he got into his own tent, and never heard it anymore.

While being left alone, Mo Wen touched his chin and chuckled lightly.

"It's really a strong horse. Whether it's personality or strength, it has the value of collection. Well, anyway, there is still a period of time. Let's play slowly!"

On the other side, Turalyon, who had just experienced the tragedy of love-breaking, left the elves' camp in despair, waiting for him was a group of Silver Hand companions with the same silent expressions.

"You, you! Why are you here?" Turalyon was a little dumbfounded, looking at his companion, suddenly dizzy.

"Ugh!"

The Paladins sighed slightly, and passed Turalyon one by one, patted his shoulder lightly.

Then I saw a ray of vicissitudes on the face of an older knight, and comforted him: "Tullayan, relax. First love is always beautiful and sour. One day, you will find your partner. of!"

Turalyon's eyes reddened slightly, and he looked at his companion and opened his mouth slightly.

"Thank you, Raul! But why do I want to cry even more after hearing your comfort?"

"--Cough!" The paladin suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, the vicissitudes of his face could no longer be maintained, he coughed, and smiled at Turalyon, "Well, in short of this matter. Just don’t take it to heart. The other party is a high elf, and it is too difficult for you! After this war is over, I invite you to drink!"

"En!" The love-lost paladin nodded fiercely, looking at his companions filled with gratitude. Although he was the first to become a paladin because of his young age, he was often teased by his companions, but at a critical moment , These people are still very reliable.

However, at this moment, another paladin suddenly touched his chin, took a look at Raul, and said with some doubt: "Raul, are you sure you asked Turalyon to drink, not because he just Why did you win a lot of money?"

"Ha! What are you talking about~www.readwn.com~Do you think I look like this kind of person?" Raul's eyes twitched slightly and said unnaturally.

The other Paladins glanced at him, and then said in unison: "Like!"

"You, you guys, I'm not the only one who won money just now, Billy, you won a lot just now!" When the Lao Di Lawton was exposed, he became angry and yelled at the other knight.

"Ha! What are you talking about, Raul, the Paladin can't gamble!" Unexpectedly, the knight rolled his eyes and refused to admit it.

"You guy, can you tell me what is going on with the silver coins in your clothes now? You bastard!"

Looking at the Silver Hand companions who were jumping around and blaming each other, the young Paladin suddenly felt that he was a tragedy today, and the next time he confessed, he must stay away from these **** bastards. (To be continued)

ps: Thanks to the priest~ Xueyue and my sister-in-law always say that I am bothered, unclean king, Osi, Ra’s monthly pass and vicissitudes of life, and Fenghua Xuewu’s rewards

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