The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Eh~"

With a soft horse neigh, the holy light dissipated, and Tanred felt a horse rubbing against him affectionately.

"Is this the wildebeest from the Emerald Dream?!"

When Vasya saw the verdant mane and the sharp "knife" horns on the horse's head pointing to the sky, she exclaimed in surprise.

“Wildebeest…Dream Wildebeest, hahahahahaha!”

Feeling the breath of life emanating from the wildebeest, Tanred suddenly felt that it could take him to the Emerald Dream at any time.

Because, in the dream or something, he seemed...

He knew at first sight the snow-white horse body belonged to someone... He couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky.

“Is this the deterrent power of a baby wildebeest?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Arthas and Jaina, who saw his action, came to the side of the wildebeest pajamas baby one after another.

They both moved in unison, quickly squatted down, and placed the three cards in their hands in front of Christina.

After what happened just now, they both realized that Christina could see the cards in their hands, not just them.

The most special thing is that their daughter can help flip the cards!

In that case, thank you for your patronage or something...

Well, don’t ask. The answer is not an excuse to pass the buck, but the reason is the wildebeest.

Back then, Arthas wanted a wildebeest and worked hard to clear dungeons to show off.

Look! You don't have what I have. I am of a lower rank, but I have wildebeest.

Back then, Jaina also wanted a wildebeest. It was her dream when she was a girl.

Wildebeest is the symbol of purity, it is... I want it so much!

"Girl, give me a cigarette..."

"Dad, I can't see it."

The little hand passed through the cards, and Christina seemed not to see it, which was extremely innocent.

"Xiao Na, help mom draw a unicorn, and mom will definitely accompany you..."

"Mommy, I can't touch it either."

After scanning three cards, Christina looked even more innocent, and her watery eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"Ah...Baby, Mom was wrong."

Holding her daughter tightly, with her big head close to her little head, Jaina has never been like...

It was nothing, she just loved Christina, and she was her wildebeest baby.

"Look at you... Little Christina, uncle is not talking about you."

He was particularly "gentle" towards his niece, and Tanred immediately tore the card apart with both hands.

That's right, if you want a reward, tear it open.

Gurgle, there was a sound of bubbling water, and Tanred suddenly realized that he could transform.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't blink from now on!"

He raised his hand to pinch the tip of his hat and covered his forehead with it. Then Tanred changed his steps, stepped to the beat in his heart, and performed the cool and handsome movements in his mind.

Holding the hat in the left hand, posing with the right hand... posing while stepping in the spacewalk.

Bang, and the smoke from the "first" transformation dissipated.

"Halduron Brightwing?"

Tiffin reacted quickly to the handsome guy in blue armor in front of her, much faster than Arthas and Jaina.

"Wow! I am now a famous elf... Is there such an elf in Quel'Thalas?"

Looking down at his new image, Tanred felt as if he had never heard of this possibly famous Quel'dorei.

Whoosh, Jaina came behind Tanred, her eyes flashing with a good light.

She has always called herself Halduron Mingyi's sister, and now finally... finally she is the real Mingyi's sister.

"Sister, what do you want to do?"

Subconsciously sensing the strong "curiosity" of the person behind him, Tanred felt a little panicked.

"Brother, I want to talk to you about something..."

Someone came to Jaina's side at some point.

"Hey, I want to chat with my brother... um..."

Covering the woman's mouth with his big hand, Arthas said, "Tanred, what else did you draw?"

"What did you draw... Well, wait for me for a moment."

Thinking and stroking his unaccustomed beardless chin, Tanred Halduron Brightwing Proudmoore began to immerse himself in his own "mind".

"It's nothing, Dad, I just got an extra mount."

Not far away, Christina raised her right hand and threw out a ball of holy light.

"what?"

Seeing the familiar "robot", Arthas and Jaina were stunned.

Whoosh, a beam of light passed through Tanred, came to Christina's position, and led her up.

"Mimilon's head (Mimilon's head brand flying prop)?"

Looking at each other, Arthas and Jaina each said the "name" of the head that was adapted to the smaller version of Mimiron.

Raising her hand to call out, Jaina asked curiously, "Bao, can you drive?"

Using his hands as trumpets, Arthas said anxiously, "Daughter, it's dangerous, come down quickly!"

"Come on, come on!"

Flying the small plane, Christina drove it next to Tanred.

At this time, Tanred reacted and said generously: "It's okay, I'll leave this helicopter to you, little Christina."

Of course, it would have been more convincing if he hadn't looked crestfallen while calling his niece's name.

So, hugging his one-horned and exclusive beloved horse, Tanred transformed again, but this time it was emerald green smoke.

"Garrod Shadowsong?"

As soon as the smoke of transformation cleared, Tiffin spoke out the name of the transformed character.

This made Varian's scalp tingle. His own wife...

That’s right, for an ancestor-level Onyxia who is over ten thousand years old, he secretly thought that this was quite normal.

"Brother, it's my sister!"

"No, Jaina, you don't at all."

His tall and strong body blocked all vision of Jaina, and Arthas used only his eyes to pressure Tanred, causing him to return to his original appearance.

Besides, what's so good about touching the Shadow Elf's own beard? Is it that the golden beard on his own body is hard to touch?

"Brother-in-law, I have drawn all four cards."

"I don't know about you, but I wonder what your three bonus cards will be."

Behind Arthas, under the strong threat of Jaina who popped up her head, Tanred said with gritted teeth.

At this moment, without any smoke appearing at the positions of Varian and Tiffin, the two had already completed their disguises.

As for flipping the cards, the two of them didn't have to worry like the three people opposite them. They just flipped them open to look at the random rewards and that was it.

Seeing these two Kaldorei and night elves who were taller than humans, Sindra didn't feel anything, but it was different for Vasya.

Looking at the two night elves, she gently covered her lips and said, "Malfurion Stormrage, and Tyrande Whisperwind."

"Varian, Tiffin, you two have given me so many surprises and shocks."

Her expression gradually eased, and Vasya said, "If it weren't for the unique natural power and the breath blessed by the Moon Goddess, I would have really thought that the two of them came from Kalimdor."

"Is this the breath?"

The next second, Vasya kept silent, but the change in her expression when she looked at the two people proved that she was not calm.

The aura is there, and she is also...

"Sister, all this is just a special effect!"

Hold Vasya tightly, Jaina kindly advised, making her recall the past of Arthas and Jaina.

That's right, aura and appearance cannot be faked, but memory and behavior are quite fake.

This is not me at all, okay!

Archdruid Malfurion said: "My love, I seem to be able to change."

Tyrande, priestess of the Great Moon, approached him and said, "My love, I feel the same way."

Soon, the two blonde ladies, who were acting like little birds to each other, took several steps back at the same time and sat on the sofa behind them.

"Rommath (Liadrin)?"

In unison, Jaina met the great magician Mr. Romance, who she felt was particularly terrifying.

After all, she had accidentally cheated several Romances before, so it was natural for her to be afraid that Romances would come after her to "argue with her."

Vasya beside her was not afraid, but was surprised among the unexpected.

Take a closer look at the few people at the scene who have the identity of blood elves. They now have the identities of several future high-ranking officials in Quel'Thalas in their hands.

There are also night elves. Those with particularly great reputations have all been taken down by these ones in front of us.

They are all well-known Shadow Elf "heroes" after the War of the Ancients. There are even traitors among them. It is really scary.

"So, I, Sindra Ghostsong, have become the most powerful woman in Azeroth after the War of the Ancients?"

Unlike this group of children who were silent for a moment, and also unlike the happy unicorn baby flying the Mimiron helicopter, Sindra sighed with a look of doubt on her face.

After adopting these adopted sons and daughters, she felt that she could now provide for herself in her old age.

What fighting? What time travel? I'm going to go out and shout out the names of all the leaders of the major forces.

Facing the famous "giants" across Azeroth behind me, who dares to say no to me, Sindra Ghostsong?

"Mom, don't let your imagination run wild."

Flashing over and waving her hands, Jaina said mercilessly: "Your fantasies are all fake."

"At most, we are just taking advantage of the power of the tiger, but we still have a long way to go before we can transform from a fox into a tiger."

After her beautiful fantasy was shattered, Sindra turned around, found a comfortable bed to lie down on, closed her eyes and did not respond.

This adopted daughter really doesn’t understand what is going on… Alas!

I have a good conscience. Now I can only grab the pillow and go to sleep.

( ?_? )

"Tiffin, how do you feel?"

"I don't feel any stronger. How about you, Varian?"

"Indeed, it's just some kind of magic similar to Transfiguration, but I really didn't expect them to make such a fuss about it."

"But, Varian, you can't say that, you know that?"

"Everyone, I was wrong."

Varian and Tiffin were free and easy without ever relying on luck or being tormented by lucky "gambling".

After actual testing by Varian and Tiffin, it was estimated that the so-called transformation smoke that Tanred had mentioned before was just what he thought in his mind.

"Brother, you are right. We are making a big fuss out of nothing."

Looking at the three cards in his hand, Arthas agreed on the surface, but he was extremely conflicted inside.

You know, he worked diligently to complete so many tasks and overcome so many difficulties, but others caught up with him with just three or four cards.

He was sad, but the three people on the opposite side who got the reward that made him jealous were just "standing still".

I don’t envy you. I don’t envy you. I…we really don’t envy you.

Holding each other's hands, Arthas and Jaina leaned against each other, using their warmth to heal each other's wounded hearts.

Now, there is no extra time to worry about whether these two people's psychological endurance is up to standard.

Already arriving on the battlefield is Varian Wrynn, whose other two reward cards have not yet been revealed.

"Tiffin, you just..."

"Am I beautiful, Varian?"

Looking at the blue-eyed "Quel'dorei", the female thief in "beautiful and attractive" armor... the female assassin, raising her chin, Varian was stunned.

Compared to the overly heroic and tough girl Liadrin before, Tiffin's current figure is...

By the way, aren’t Onyxia and her current size the same?

"thief……"

"Be silent, Menethil."

Jaina remained calm as she firmly restrained the incompetent and psychologically damaged Prince of Lordaeron.

"Eh~"

The mature and intellectual blonde elf jumped lightly and rode on the wildebeest.

With a gentle look on her face, she stretched out her right hand to Varian and said, "Your Majesty, would you like to join me?"

"This...should I transform into that wizard Rommath first?"

"thief……"

"Don't get excited, Menethil."

Once again restrained and knocked... "Matchmaker" Menethil, Jaina leaned close to his ear and asked him to calm down.

So, the two people who were tied up in a sense looked so funny in the eyes of Christina who was slowly falling.

Varian was just impulsive and didn't understand the "love" between Varian and Varian.

So, move the shot where Christina sits on Gianna's shoulders.

Riding a white horse with golden mane... a wildebeest, Tiffin was speechless.

It seems that Varian is indeed honest.

She had been to the future only once, as far as she could remember, and had never seen or understood the comradeship between Varian and Valeera.

Other people's CP support is not without basis.

Wan Niang, Wan Niang, the heirloom of the Urien family.

Although there may only be two generations of Wrynn who can... that's getting off topic.

Handsome men and beautiful women, if you take a look at them, their appearance is still the basis of their affection.

Broll Bearmantle is not only Valeera Sanguinar's comrade-in-arms, but also a "father" in a sense.

Then, Varian and Lila are quite...

"Christina: Mr. Wa, you can't...

That’s right, one’s last name is Wrynn and the other’s last name is Sanguinar.

If you look at it this way, love between humans and elves is not impossible... Mention the three Windrunner sisters.

One more thing, rumors are not facts.

"

"Tiffin, you have wildebeests, and so do I."

He raised his right hand and clenched his fist, and a door opened behind Varian.

By the way, the wildebeest under Tiffin’s crotch is...

Before that, she leaped nimbly and the wildebeest came in an instant. She rode the horse to Varian and extended her right hand to invite him.

"Tiffin, this is my horse."

Riding on a white-bodied, blue-maned wildebeest, Varian walked side by side with Tiffin, who had quietly returned to his original appearance... the real Tiffin.

In this circular "pasture", he couldn't help but sigh...

"That's not right. Sister Tiffin's reward is actually... "

"Restore your usual composure, Jaina Proudmoore!"

Arthas pushed Jaina down on the sofa and looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in shock.

Is the reward for one of the four cards so great?

"Tanred."

"I'm here, brother-in-law!"

"Find one of those five seats on the side and sit down!"