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The purple-haired man under the mental control of Onyxia has no sense of the changes in the outside world, and someone's anxious stop has no effect on him.

Sharlayan turned his head slowly following the sound, and it was no surprise that he saw High Priest Elune hurrying over on a white tiger.

"Oh~"

Sharlayan held back the disdain in his heart, still maintaining a calm smile on his face.

"High Priest Yufeng, you came just in time."

Sharlayan smiled and pointed at the purple-haired man who was still telling the truth: "Here is a shameful person who incites public sentiment and tries to provoke diplomatic relations between the night elves and the high elves."

"Oh, by the way, he also babbled and said that he was instructed by the priests of the Sisters of Elune."

Sharlayan looked at Tyrande with a half-smile and an uncertain face: "This must be fake, right?"

'tsk! '

Tyrande Whisperwind was very upset, but now was not the time to continue targeting Sharlayan, she had to find a way to remove herself and the Elune Sisters.

"Come on! Take down that slanderous person who speaks out loud and makes false accusations indiscriminately!"

"Yes!"

Several temple guards walked behind the dull-eyed purple-haired man with dark faces, and easily controlled him under Onyxia's initiative to back down.

The situation did not develop as Tyrande expected at all, and the nearby onlookers even began to look at her suspiciously.

Sharlayan understood a truth a long time ago under the teaching of the barrage.

Don't take people for fools.

It is true that people lacking intelligence can easily be led into rhythm by some people with ulterior motives, but inciting public opinion is a dangerous double-edged sword.

Once the person with the rhythm is exposed face to face, the people who feel fooled will transfer their negative emotions to the person with the rhythm exponentially.

Tyrande, who wanted to manipulate public opinion, suffered the consequences at this time.

Once upon a time, when the common people met her, they always looked at her with reverence and awe, but now these people actually stared at her with suspicious and angry eyes.

The heartbroken Tyrande didn't want to explain more, the rhythmic purple-haired man was still chattering and pouring beans, and she was wrong at this time.

"take away!"

Tyrande, who was in a bad mood, didn't even greet Sharlayan. After taking the purple-haired man with him, he turned around and left quickly.

The people who stayed at the scene gradually came to their senses, and the incited anger quickly subsided.

"This matter... how do you feel that the Moon God Temple is behind it?"

"Think about it carefully, these three beauties didn't do anything excessive."

"Hush! Don't die? You can also question the priests and grandmothers of the Moon God Temple? Let's go!"

The night elf civilians who came to the trade area had their own shopping needs, so they didn't have so much time to waste watching the excitement.

After the enthusiasm subsided, they immediately remembered the purpose of their going out, and soon dispersed in twos and threes.

Sharlayan watched the person riding the white tiger go away calmly. The mastermind behind today's farce is very clear.

Valeera frowned and walked to Sharlayan and asked in a low voice, "Why did Tyrande incite the people to target us?"

"Heh~ who knows."

Before Sharlayan could answer, Onyxia sneered first.

"It may be because Sharlayan assisted the night elves to formulate a new regime that weakened her personal power, or it may simply be that the descendants of the high elves are not pleasing to the eye."

"Anyway, this idiot with high eyesight and low abilities is self-defeating this time."

"Not only did it fail to damage Sharlayan's image, but it made its people doubt the 'holy and noble' of the Sisters of Elune."

"Holy? Gao Jie?"

Stellagosa, who has always been good-tempered, lost his temper rarely: "Perhaps before Tyrande took over as high priest, the Sisters of Elune really deserved this evaluation, but now...huh!"

"Okay, let's go here."

The matter didn't become a big deal, so Sharlayan didn't take it too seriously, and even thought it was a little funny.

"After all, this is the capital of the night elves. Let me say a few words, we don't have the time for Kaldorei to play tricks with the high priest."

"Pfft~"

Valeera gave Salayan a white look: "Your words are more vicious than Oni."

Sharlayan spread her hands innocently: "No really, it's just an objective evaluation, she only has this level."

The four of Sharlayan had already left Andarius when Malfurion came back from the sudden entanglement of official duties.

Malfurion was not stupid, he quickly restored the whole situation from the job that Tyrande suddenly dumped on him before, and the information provided by the people who were still active near the scene.

"Hey~"

The archdruid, who was in a dilemma, rubbed his temples with a headache: "Tyrande, Sharlayan came here with good intentions, what are you thinking!"

…

No one knew what the political high priest wanted to do. Sharlayan only needed to know that she was hostile to him.

Because Tyrande and Inas had a fairly good relationship, although Sharlayan looked down on her ability and unconsciousness of occupying the latrine before, but she never deliberately targeted this person.

Since the other party did the trick first this time, Sharlayan would not hold back if he encountered similar small tricks in the future, and would clean up her from the inside to the face.

This small episode, which was not even a trouble, did not affect the mood of the four of them for a long time, and was forgotten after a short time.

After leaving Mount Hyjal, Sharlayan's transformed Chimera took the three of them northward, until they arrived at the northernmost tip of Winterspring, a world of ice and snow.

"Stella, how is it? Is the distance enough?"

Stellagosa closed her eyes and calculated: "Almost, but it can only be teleported to an outer island in the south of the Borean Tundra."

"As long as you can cross the sea, that's enough, let's get started."

Stellagosa nodded, connected to the Borean Tundra's magic net, and waved open a small portal that only allowed one person to pass through.

"Quick! I can't maintain the long-distance portal for too long, hurry up and pass!"

The most powerful Onyxia started, followed closely by Valeera, followed by Sharlayan and Stellagosa in the rear.

At the other end of the portal is a small island.

When Stellagosa closed the portal, Onyxia was already fighting the naga on the island in human form.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

After fighting off the naga entrenched in the ruins of the building, Sharlayan jumped onto a stone pillar to look around.

This is the ruins of an ancient night elf town, which should have been torn from the continent's territory when the sky fell apart and left in the sea.

Looking north, you can have a panoramic view of the coastline of the Borean Tundra.

"There is no deviation in the coordinates, but I didn't expect Naga to live on this island."

Sharlayan was too lazy to bother with the fleeing naga.

The Borean tundra is the active area of ​​blue dragons, and Stellagosa consciously changed back to the dragon form, carrying the three of them flying towards the mainland at high speed.

Crossing the uninhabited tundra area, the four of them soon came to the blue dragon's lair—Coldarra Island.

"Oh! My dear little Xingxing, you finally..."

Senegos was about to catch up with his little granddaughter, when a short figure suddenly passed by him and jumped into Stellagosa's arms first.

"Sister! You are finally back!"

Stellagosa: "...huh?!"

Picking up the little thing in his arms and holding it high, Stellagosa showed a look of surprise.

"Are you... Tina?"

"Uh-huh!"

Tina Gosa, who turned into a little dwarf, proudly gestured to Scissorhands: "I have successfully advanced to the level of a young dragon! How is it? Does this avatar look good?"

"Uh~"

The corners of Stellagosa's mouth twitched a little, and he aimed doubtful eyes at the old grandfather with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Why...a dwarf?"

"Ah..."

Senegos said to him from left to right: "Ahem~ This is Tina's own wish, and I also..."

"certainly not!"

Tinagosa broke free from her sister's grasp, jumped up and down in front of Salayan and stretched out her hands to beg for a hug.

"It's obviously my grandfather who said that this form can continue to sit on Sharlayan's shoulders~www.readwn.com~Huh?!"

Stellagosa's eyes became sharper: "Grandfather, is that so?"

"Cough cough! Cough cough! Ouch, my old body."

The old hooligan pretended to be unwell, buried his head in the two dragon claws and beat him to death without looking up.

"Ahem! Little Xingxing, don't you guys still have things to do? Go ahead and come back to see me when you have time."

Stellagosa couldn't help but bared her teeth at Senegos, and Malygos, who was gloating at his misfortune, laughed so hard that he fell down.

"Yes! You old rascal have today! Hahahaha!"

"Shut up! Do you have the guts to talk about me, an old clapper?"

"What's wrong? Come to practice if you are not convinced?"

"Come here, hey! Look at my temper!"

Stellagosa: "Grandfather! Didn't you say you were unwell!"