I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

The morning mist dissipated, and sunlight shone through the ruins, casting mottled silver marks on the mossy ground through the cracks in the ancient trees.

The weight on Alvin's chest suddenly became hot. The girl in his arms had a high body temperature. In addition, the Sentinel's armor itself was quite exposed. The elf's heat directly passed through his skin and the robe of eternal light to warm his chest.

"How long are you going to hold me? Let me go!"

That familiar yet annoying cold voice rushed straight into Alvin's eardrums.

Alvin was shocked to find that the soft touch in his arms was gradually becoming stiff.

"Sorry, sorry, it's a special situation."

He hurriedly let go, and the unique orchid fragrance of Sandy already filled his nose—

The girl in his arms was no longer a little girl. She had become a Sentinel General who was taller than Alvin - Shandris Feathermoon.

She was still so arrogant, looking down at him with a condescending attitude.

The sunlight reflected soft light on her shoulder armor.

"Oh my, this is much more exciting than the tavern bard's song "The Snow Fairy and a Dwarf"~"

Behind me came the sound of a banshee smacking her lips as she watched the fun.

Alvin turned around helplessly and found that the banshee had also followed him out and was hiding in the shadows behind him.

The dust that was stirred up penetrated the banshee's translucent body and flew on her lace robe.

This crazy guy had no idea what she was thinking and was looking at Alvin with an auntie smile on his face.

"Is it comfortable to hold? We Kaldorei girls are notoriously conservative. I advise you not to be tempted, otherwise you will only bring trouble upon yourself..."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb! I'll ask you questions later!"

Alvin shouted in a low voice, and the banshee pursed her lips, looked at the side at a forty-five degree angle and whistled.

He turned around and saw Shandris's slightly evasive eyes.

The tips of the Sentinel General's long ears were glowing violet, and his face was grim.

"Oh no, is this woman going to be angry again?"

Alvin was depressed. To be honest, he didn't like arguing with her. He always felt that this woman was inexplicable and always got angry for some strange reasons.

“My fault. It was a critical situation.”

The pastor spread his hands and took two steps back, moving to a normal social distance.

"Those demons want to harm you, I can't bear to see you as a child..."

"Shut up!"

Shandris's roar startled the birds hiding in the ruins.

The general suddenly staggered and grabbed the fallen statue beside him, the muscles on his face twitching continuously.

Oh no, it looks like she's angry again! How about I make an excuse and run away?

Alvin was already wondering if it was an excuse to pee.

But what Alvin didn't know was that our Ranger General's face was gloomy at the moment.

But in reality, the turmoil in her heart was more than a hundred times greater than Alvin's.

Only she could feel that the back of her long ears was almost burning...

"This damned man saw me in such a vulnerable state! My image is ruined!"

In Shantis's mind, a group of little people were holding banners and beating drums and gongs, causing her feet to stagger and she fell to the side before she could even stand firmly.

She screamed miserably again, and the mithril gauntlets she was waving around caused five deep scratches on the statue next to her.

“Be careful!”

Without giving it much thought, Alvin stepped forward and grabbed Shandris's hand.

He pulled hard and put his other hand around Shandris' waist.

What a nice waist!

Alvin secretly admired in his heart, are the night elves' waists made of water?

The same is true for Green Shadow, which is thin, strong and flexible!

"Snapped!"

Before Alvin could react, he was slapped in the face.

"Do not touch me!"

Shandris screamed, waved her hands wildly, and slapped Alvin in the face!

Alvin was stunned and angry. He immediately wanted to let go and throw Shantis to the ground.

But he didn't let go in the end. Instead, he put even more strength in his hands, hugged the woman's waist tightly, and pulled her towards him.

This time the force was so strong that Shantis's belly was pressed tightly against Alvin's lower abdomen, and even her face was almost directly in front of Alvin.

"I said don't touch me!"

Shandris struggled, forgetting for a moment that her own power was far greater than that of the priest before her.

She swung her palm again, but when she saw the resolute face so close to her, her heart suddenly shuddered.

The palm of his hand turned abruptly before touching the pastor's cheek and slammed heavily on the statue next to him.

Amidst the rising dust, Alvin saw shame, anger, and some deeper emotions surging in Shandris's lavender eyes.

The banshee's laughter sounded again behind Alvin.

"In the name of the Holy Light!"

The moment the holy light came on, the air throughout the ruins was filled with a fresh scent.

Alvin really couldn't stand this talkative banshee anymore, and he chose the skill icon of "Bind Undead" in his mind.

The Naaru Beacon behind him burst out with golden light like a solar flare.

A ray of holy light shot out, and countless golden chains appeared out of thin air, binding the banshee to the spot.

"I was wrong!"

My girlfriend's translucent spirit was twisted into strange angles in the rune array.

"I was really wrong! I won't talk nonsense again! Little priest, are you serious? Let me go! I swear I won't talk nonsense again..."

The banshee wailed loudly, and the sound of pain echoed throughout the ruins.

Alvin waved his hand, and the golden shackles disappeared out of thin air, releasing the banshee.

"Shandris, we have something important to do, please stop making trouble."

Alvin let go of the Sentinel General who was startled by him and was staring at him blankly, and loosened his hands.

Shandris broke away from Alvin's support and staggered to stand steady by holding on to the statue, but her face turned red again.

Putting aside the turmoil in Shantis's heart,

Alvin had already arrived in front of the banshee. Seeing her lying on the ground crying, Alvin shouted, "Our policy is - if you confess, you will be punished severely! If you resist, you will be punished even more severely!"

He squatted beside the banshee with a smile.

"Ma'am, you don't want me to do anything excessive, do you?"

"Uh, brother, you sound like a villain..."

The little red dragon complained on the side,

"There's a plot like this in Sister Calpurnia's novels. The villains always speak like this..."

"Get the spirit!"

Alvin ignored Akalitrassa's merciless taunts.

"Tell me, what's your name? Why are you targeting us?"

He pretended to hit the banshee with his staff, scaring her so much that she floated up from her spot while pretending to cry.

"Stop pretending, I know you're fine, answer me now!"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it from Alvin, the banshee smiled again.

"Oh my god, how can you be so powerful! I'm in your hands and there's really nothing I can do... Then do whatever you want... You can't touch me anyway..."

"Answer quickly!"

"Okay, okay, I'm just saying..."

The banshee straightened her clothes. Although the clothes were also spiritual, she didn't know why she needed to straighten them.

"I am the Grand Mage of Queen Azshara's court. My name is Farah Starwish. Why am I targeting you? Because you stole my Fang of the Faceless!"

"Wait, you said your name is Xingyuan too?"