Tyrande never thought that such a leader said such a grand reason to **** her blood to replenish the loss of energy, but in the end...

Recalling the scene that night, he stared at her with **** red eyes, revealing a pair of fangs. Close to her, biting on her neck, sucking in whispering sounds, Tyrande had no sense of shyness like ordinary humans, except for feeling some discomfort when blood flowed out of the body.

But gradually, she felt her body inexplicably warm and her heart beat faster.

"You, what did you do?" After finally being dry and arrogant, she couldn't help but push him, out of a female instinct, and asked him in a panic.

He paused. "Aren't you comfortable? You can stop too." Staring at her silver eyes with clear blood-colored pupils.

It was this look that completely deceived Tyrande. Of course, she didn't think so at this time, so that after hesitating, she shook her head to let him continue.

Then, the dryness and heat gradually became unmanageable, devouring her will.

She only felt that she had a dream that she had never imagined. The dream process was wonderful, but she was ashamed to mention it. Even for a while, she wanted to be immersed in this strange emotion... But, she was still awake.

She has responsibilities related to the future of a family, and she cannot afford to slack off.

The sober Tyrande found it was already morning.

Her clothes didn't seem to change, but her body...however she couldn't really find the difference.

He woke up earlier than her and sat cross-legged across from her, without avoiding her look.

That has been restored to black eyes without any cover-up, without any apologies and guilt, and without the arrogance of ‘I promise to help you, so I can do so’.

He just looked at her calmly.

Tyrande knew that he was waiting for his anger to be released to him, and he was willing to bear it.

But he thought, what can anger save?

Tyrande is a night elf. In terms of appearance, it looks like a mature woman close to thirty years old, but after all, she is more than thirty years old. She quickly thought about her situation—

"It's too late, let's go."

So lightly said, this matter is over.

This does not mean that she has forgotten what happened, she just thinks that talking is meaningless.

After that, the two men flew in the same direction for another half a month and came to the depths of a forest.

Here, Jingyu saw the purebred elves belonging to the world of the box court. Her name is Galladere, her skin is white, and she is really beautiful. The height of about 160 cm, which is similar to that of ordinary human girls, is very temperamental.

Of course, her age probably reached Jingyu's unattainable level.

Tyrande negotiated with the elves. Jingyu's observation shows that Tyrande is here for the first time. Since the beliefs of both sides are the same, they are both the goddess of the moon named Elune. Waiting for Tyrande here.

Behind Galadriel, walking deep into the elf community is where she is.

auzw.com Due to the presence of Jingyu, Tyrande’s skin is dark purple again, and she did not lead them in... She sincerely apologized for this.

Neither Jingyu nor Tyrande cared about this. Tyrande, in particular, while urging courtesy, urged Galadriel to quickly lead them to the teleportation side.

The three of them bypassed the elf community and came to the place where the priestess lived alone.

This is surrounded by the trunks of several trees that are so large that they need ten people to embrace. The area is hundreds of square meters wide. The towering branches block the sunlight, which should have been dim. However, some light spots like fireflies are flying in the air, providing a light source for this.

Upon closer inspection, Jingyu found that the light spots turned out to be elves with transparent wings.

He smiled slightly for the beauty.

There are no artificial traces here-the surface is also undulating, as is the moss covering the surface of the stone, as is the stream flowing through. Even the residence of the priesthood, the tree house at a height of more than ten meters, was naturally formed by the vines intertwined.

Should I say, is it really an elf who loves nature?

But in this way, Jingyu did not know where the so-called teleportation array was.

"Please stand there!" The priestess pointed to the flat ground in front of the thickest tree and said to Jingyu and Tyrande.

The two walked past by words.

The priestess turned away from them, kneeling on one knee, crossing her hands, and lowered her head, praying religiously in elven language.

Tyrande is in the same position.

Gradually, at her and Jingyu's feet, a triangle array was lit up. A circle is nested in the center of the triangle. Within the circle, the Pentacle follows the flow of energy to sculpt a mysterious rune.

Tyrande opened her silver eyes, and she said to Geladriel: "Thank you, Gellar."

Gerald Lier turned around and said softly: "All the way down the road, may the glory of the goddess shine on you forever."

The phalanx radiated a blue and silver ray, flowing across Jingyu and Tyrande from bottom to top. Enveloping them, they felt the pulling of a different world and disappeared into the box court.

But at this moment, only in the chamber, Galadriel, who was watching the teleport, noticed that a wicked dark energy was entangled in the teleport.

"This, this is..." Galadriel had just changed his face and opened his lips, the light of the teleportation was completely extinguished, and the teleportation array disappeared. However, in the original place of the teleportation array, a circular light ball with a diameter of more than one meter remained. It contains surging energy.

If she didn't feel wrong, she clearly felt it in Jingyu's body.

She knew that there might be something wrong with the transmission.

On the other side, Jingyu closed her eyes. When he opened it again, two things left him on the spot.

First, Tyrande, the same teleporter, is not around, even releasing a huge range of consciousness, and can't find where she is... This is a city protected by enchantment, full of magical power.

Second, he raised his eyes and stared at his hand in disbelief.

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