Chapter 949 The Differences in History

The Great Druid Vandal* Deer Helmet is a well-known ancient night elf. He was already a very prominent member of the Senario parliament when he was young. Deer Helmet's tall figure and hot temper made him a druid who was both difficult and powerful in the eyes of the world. He often contradicted his mentor because of this, but was appointed by Malfurion as one of the most talented disciples among the students.

Similarly, Van Dal is also a representative of the radicals in the Senario Parliament.

Under Duke's tentative questioning, Tyrande had to confess that this time the forces from the radicals almost affected the strategies set by Tyrande and Malfurion in advance.

Although Tyrande used a lot of modifiers and changed some of the content to cover up Van Dahl's deer helmet's radical remarks, Tyrande's efforts did not escape the monitoring of the system elves.

The system elves that are catching the sky even have functions similar to lie detectors. Based on objective data such as Tyrande's heartbeat acceleration and deceleration, speech speed, tone, pupil dilation, etc., combined with the slang in the Saras language of the High Elves for reverse calculation. After all, as a branch of the Danasusian language of the Night Elf, Saras and many things are the same as Danasusian language.

Of course, to the view of the proud high elves or blood elves, confusing Sarasian and Danasusian is an extremely stupid and rude act.

Tyrande would never have dreamed that Duke, a young man who looked just twenty, would understand Danasusian language and be proficient in the allusions.

In this way, even if Tyrand conceals it, the system elves basically restore Vandal's original words.

"Those incompetent orcs will only kill our compatriots and burn our forests. The enemy attacked and threw away the camp they built with cutting down tens of thousands of centuries-old trees. I really don't know why Tyrande Yufeng chose to trust those cruel green-skinned beasts because she believed in a so-called prophet who died and resurrected?"

"The God of Nature is above us, and we cannot even determine whether Medivh is still serving the Burning Legion. But what we can be sure of is that Medivh, who has a weak will, has opened the door of darkness with his own hands and opened the chaos of destruction."

"Alliance? Oh! Humans, a new race that looks like crossing the sea to help us, is a good helper? Great! They also brought grandly the blasphemers named Sindore, but in fact they were those who were self-named Queldore! I still remember that their abuse of arcane magic led to the invasion of the Burning Legion and the collapse of Gukalimdo. Countless night elves were killed by demons. Therefore, as early as eight thousand years ago, using arcane magic was a crime that could be sentenced to death."

"We don't need reinforcements! Instead of believing those who raised their butcher knives to our fellow countrymen not long ago, killed Cenarius, and destroyed the green skins of our forests. Believing that those alliances that abuse magic like Queldore would be better to use our own strength to guard Mount Hygar from the very beginning."

"The Alliance and the Horde are willing to protect Mount Haigal together? Very good. If they really want to, they can set up a formation near the foot of the mountain. Whether they die for the world or surrender to the Burning Legion again, it will not affect our defense plan."

"No matter how bad they become traitors of Azeroth, we can also launch the ultimate plan to completely destroy them with the demons."

When Tyrande forced his way through the night elves to let the league set up a defense line halfway up, Vandal said again.

"I don't believe in their fighting will. Of course, if they threaten evacuation, we will close the teleportation channel of Mount Gal in Shanghai and force them to fight to the death with the Burning Legion. In this way, no matter whether they fight the Burning Legion to the death or become the minions of the demon in the end, there is no difference between us night elves."

When the system restored Van Dal's words, Duke was as disgusting as if he was forced to eat the slime monster as a jelly.

Damn, I have been with humans for too long and I have forgotten that Van Dal, a guy who has been so crazy about protecting his son, and eventually fell completely and has been dying!

At this moment, Duke had the urge to kill the old boy Vandal* Lu Helmet at all costs.

Duke shouted domineeringly in his own spiritual world: "System Elf, add the first name of the turtle lamb in my private ancestral black book. Remind me once a month."

"Although you don't have any ancestral black book, it's not bad. Understand! Record! Classification! Complete reminder on time!" The system elves answered.

The only thanks is that Tyrande has the final say among the night elves now.

Tyrande took a deep breath: "I apologize to the Alliance for the radicals in the Night Elf. But I also hope that the Alliance can forgive us. After all, any organization or force has its own principles and ways of doing things, as well as various concerns. I am very happy that the Alliance has proved your determination to protect the world with your actions. I just hope that after confessing, you can help me convince Thrall. As long as you persist for one more day, or even half a day, the Night Elf will be ready."

"Prepare?"

"Yes! The main force of the night elves has never really left Mount Haigal. They just went to the north side of the mountain. As long as the main force of the Burning Legion's invasion enters the mountain path, we can mobilize the main force who follows the war ancient tree operation, climb over the peaks that outsiders cannot cross, and plug the Burning Legion's retreat from behind. Take a cross-stop attack, and finally, use the self-destruction of the Ancient Tree of Life to destroy Archmond and his men!"

Tyrande made a two-fighting move with a little excitement.

However, Duke was confused.

I'll just slap it, aren't you going to use the elf in the entire mountain range to explode?

The next moment, Duke realized why this happened. The World Tree is the lifeblood of the night elves. Until the end, they would never make any move that could endanger the World Tree.

In fact, in the original history, after the night elves exploded the world tree in Haishan, they lost the blessings of the dragon clan and were no longer in immortality, and they have always regretted it. The most obvious example is that Van Dal planted the second world tree, Noda Hill, in Danasus.

But Duke's mind was full of thought that the night elves were ready to play with self-destruction as soon as they came up.

The result is a big misunderstanding.
Chapter completed!