Most of the draenei people walking on the road looked in a hurry, but their eyes were full of pessimism and confusion. The presence of the draenei wounded everywhere aggravated this.

The war provoked by the orcs has really hurt them too much. It can be said that the entire draenei family has never suffered such a huge casualty in thousands of years, especially the battle in Shadowmoon Valley, which can be described as the draenei people. It was a huge blow.

For the orcs, this indigenous race that was always despised by the draenei, today's draenei even has fear.

Not only Ye Ting, but Yrel was also quite dissatisfied with the state of his compatriots, frowning as he walked.

Since when did the draenei need to hide from the orcs, and need to save their lives from the orcs behind the wall?

The cheerful atmosphere of returning to the arms of the compatriots has disappeared, and the atmosphere of the entire team is particularly depressed at this time.

Chapter 1084 Akama

Soon, they came all the way to the Holy Light Square.

The Holy Light Plaza is said to be a square, but it is not open to the public. He is located in the huge temple in the center of Shattrath, with an arc-shaped dome hundreds of meters high instead of the sky dome covering the square. The tall pillars are located in the center of the square. The temple is like a three-dimensional city.

This is the core area of ​​the entire Shattrath.

Under normal circumstances, the Holy Light Plaza is always open. Although it is located in the core temple of Shattrath, anyone can come and go here at will-the Holy Light Plaza is equivalent to the downtown of Shattrath.

However, at this time, due to the war, the Holy Light Square was clearly under martial law.

The square is already filled with all kinds of war preparation materials. Obviously, the entire city has indeed entered a state of war preparation. In addition, there are many makeshift tents on the square, including many wounded. Yrel recognized many of them. A survivor of the Battle of Karabor Temple.

The draenei priests wearing light yellow robes shuttled between the wounded, and they comforted the wounded with holy light spells.

After everyone entered the square, two garrison officers stepped forward and stopped them.

"This is a critical moment. Anyone who has not received the order is not allowed to enter the temple." Two garrison officers wearing silver armor, holding crystal warhammers in front of Yrel.

Then, they noticed Ye Ting beside Yrel.

Although it is relatively tall among humans, Ye Ting is still a few times shorter than ordinary draenei men, plus a very different skin color, a head without horns and tentacles, and legs that are not hoofs. Ye Ting, who was among the draenei, was still very conspicuous.

At the moment, one of the garrison officers stepped forward and interrogated.

"Who is your Excellency and what is your race? Why does it appear in our city?"

The other one also looked at Ye Ting with a look of caution.

"A race that has never been seen before. Some are like orcs one size smaller. It may be an orc spy."

"He's not an orc spy," Yrel exploded immediately after hearing the words of the vindicator. "He is a human, my friend, and he saved us at Highmaul."

Highmaul? Isn't that the city of orcs? Rescue you from the orc city, and then take you all the way across Nagrand back to Shattrath? Do you think we are fools?

"Sorry, this is the order of Archbishop Akama. Please leave. In addition, your friends must come with us."

The defense officer still said solemnly.

At this moment, a guard officer wearing a gorgeous heavy armor and the captain of the guard at the gate of the city came from far away.

As if seeing the movement here, they followed the sound and found Yrel.

Akama looked excited, a little unbelievable.

"Yrel? Didn't you get captured in the battle at Karabor? The light is on, thank you for being alive."

Yrel was a friend of a garrison named Maraad. In World of Warcraft, Maraad is regarded as an important role, one of the leading figures among the new generation of draenei who have experienced the slaughter of the orcs.

At this point in time, Maraad was already Akama's adjutant. Akama has heard Maraad say many times that he has a good friend with outstanding talents, and she is Yrel.

In fact, in the official history of World of Warcraft, Yrel even had the gossip about becoming a husband and wife with Maraad.

However, Yrel of the official history, like most draenei, died at the hand of the orcs. This made Maraad feel deeply self-blame. So after crossing into Draenor in the parallel world, Maraad sacrificed himself and protected Yrel in the parallel world.

Of course, all the above is just gossip of the original history. At least in the usual chats with Yrel, Ye Ting could understand that Maraad and Yrel at this time were just ordinary friends-this is no doubt.

After Yrel was captured, Maraad fell into deep self-blame during this time.

Akama knew that Yrel was captured, and Maraad once again experienced the pain of her sister being captured and killed by the orcs.

By the way, Maraad's younger sister happened to be one of Ye Ting's followers, the mother of Garona the half-orc.

Fate is really wonderful.

In fact, even without Maraad, Akama still knew Yrel. Although Xiao Sao Tizi didn't have that self-consciousness, in fact, her talent for the Holy Light had already fallen into the eyes of the Bishop's Council. It can be said that Yrel of the parallel world was not simply lucky to be the archbishop of the draenei in the end.

In short, Yrel is back, which is good news for both Maraad and Akama.

However, Akama immediately increased his vigilance when he saw a humanoid creature wearing a gorgeous purple robe behind Yrel.

As one of the bishops, Akama is not as ignorant as an ordinary garrison officer. Although he doesn't understand the opponent's race, he is not a simple character from the appearance and aura.

At the moment when he saw this stranger, Akama even thought he saw Velen.

"Excuse me, who is it?"

Akama asked cautiously.

Before Ye Ting could speak, Yrel took the initiative to introduce him:

"Master Akama, he is Sand Liver, a wizard from another world. His race is human, and it is with his help that we can successfully escape Highmaul."

"Highmaul? Wait, it turns out that the guards mentioned that you have important information to report?" Akama suddenly realized.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Akama looked at Ye Ting more solemnly. He was not Yrel's silly Baitian who was fooled by Ye Ting in a few words. On the contrary, as a high-level draenei, one of the only five bishops in the bishop's council, he has so much knowledge, he will naturally not easily trust a stranger-even if that person shows kindness.

"So, did you rescue Yrel and my compatriots from Highmaul?" He tentatively asked, "Thank you very much for your help to the draenei."

"No, you thanked the wrong person, I just did a little bit of work," Ye Ting humbly shook his head, "Ms. Yrel is the main one who made the effort. Her heroic posture in the arena has been so impressive. Unforgettable."

"Eh heh... it's too exaggerated."

Yreel smiled embarrassedly after being praised by Ye Ting in front of others.

"Is this... true? Unbelievable." Akama turned to Yrel in surprise. He didn't think that people like Ye Ting would be aimless. "The Yrel I know is not the one who can do this kind of thing."

"Then I would suggest that you change your opinion of Yrel. People will change, and some people are destined to be a blockbuster."

Having said that, Ye Ting glanced at Yrel again, his eyes full of pride, as if he was admiring his best work.

After K'ulei's "passing kung fu", even Ye Ting had long understood Yrel's talent, but he had to admire Yrel's progress far beyond his imagination.

Who can imagine her having such an adventure? Following my instinct, I ran into Kure, which was almost the same as the fate of the protagonist of the novel who just jumped off a cliff and encountered the role of martial arts.