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

Green Shadow spoke to his adoptive parents, but his eyes never left Alvin.

Alvin was a little drunk, but at this moment he became sober in an instant as if someone grabbed his collar and poured a large amount of ice into his mouth, and his whole body bounced up like a spring.

"Wow wow wow!"

Alvin waved his hands and covered Green Shadow's mouth in embarrassment.

But the matter was done. Although Green Shadow's voice was not loud, it spread throughout the hall.

Time seemed to freeze. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Alvin with wide eyes in surprise—as if they were looking at a strange instigator...

"Ahahaha, hahaha, Green Shadow is joking, you are joking, right Green Shadow!"

The green shadow, whose mouth was still covered, smiled and shrugged, as if he wanted to speak, but could only make a "wuwuwu" sound.

"Wow~"

An awkward silence filled the hall, with only Quelindra cheering excitedly...

The sound almost made Alvin take off from the spot and then drill into the hole in the ground like a blockbuster bomb and never come out again.

"Hmm...hahaha..."

It was Malfurion's loud laughter that broke the silence in an instant. Seeing that even the archdruid was laughing, everyone started to laugh together.

"I understand! In fact, our fellow druids are often joked about this, like wanting to capture us as pets, or feeding us food... Haha, after all, who doesn't want a baby bear? Hahaha, don't you agree, Tyrande? Actually, we..."

As Malfurion spoke, he pulled Tyrande's hand, but was pinched hard by Lady Tyrande.

"Oh that hurts!"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Everyone burst into laughter again, especially the druids on the scene.

They laughed, as if Malfurion's words made them feel the same way.

Alvin blushed, as he was not very interested in the daily little fun of Tyrande and Malfurion.

"Green Shadow,"

Lady Tyrande coughed lightly, then gracefully extended her arm and took Green Shadow's hand.

"You are now a grown woman, a successful druid, and now you have your own... lover. In the name of Elune, I grant you my blessing. I hope you can always maintain your innocence. You must know that no matter what, we will always support you."

"Mother!"

Tears welled up in Green Shadow's eyes as she rushed forward and hugged the woman who raised her and was actually her mother.

Tyrande looked at the green shadow crying excitedly and gently stroked her silver hair.

"Okay, I just told you you were a successful druid, and now you're crying."

"Wow, I'm so touched!"

Unlike Tyrande's composure, Malfurion was a man of passion. He had already burst into tears and went forward to hug his lover and adopted daughter.

"Forehead......"

Alvin opened his mouth in surprise. The image of Malfurion Stormrage seemed different from what he had in mind. Wasn't he the kind of old-fashioned guy who looked like a tree root?

"Cough cough..."

Shandris approached slowly. "Teacher Stormrage becomes like this when he drinks."

She saw Alvin's shock and explained to him a little embarrassedly.

"I almost forgot the last time Mr. Stormrage got drunk. Maybe three thousand years ago?"

Well, it seems that there are also some emotionally rich people among the Kaldorei.

"Well, go back to Elwynland, Malfurion, and don't cry anymore."

Tyrande smiled and separated the two men from her, causing everyone to laugh again.

Good times always pass by quickly. The banquet lasted from noon to night. Food and wine were delivered into the hall like flowing water. The banquet ended only when most people were drunk. Of course, most of the food was eaten by Akalitasa.

At the end of the banquet, Malfurion was already drunk, and the only ones who remained sober were Tyrande, Greenshade and Elwynn.

Surprisingly, even Shantis Yuyue was drunk. For some reason, when the banquet entered the second half, Shantis seemed to be in a bad mood. She didn't talk to others, but just drank one glass after another by herself.

Alvin originally wanted to persuade her to drink less, but she grabbed his collar and pushed him to the ground. Seeing Green Shadow hurriedly helping the fallen Alvin up, he felt even more depressed and turned back to drink the wine jug.

Tyrande, who saw all this, sighed deeply.

"Alvin, are you guys okay? Do you want to come over to my place for a cup of tea?"

After the banquet, the maids carried away the drunk people and made arrangements for the drunk Malfurion. Then Tyrande said to Elwyn.

"Okay, we have no problem."

Alvin knew that this astute lady must have noticed that there was a lot of water in his previous story and wanted to know the real situation. He also had something to tell her, so he nodded in agreement.

He turned around and asked the little red dragon and green shadow to go back to the inn first, and Elwin went to the nearby Temple of Elune with Tyrande alone.

This is where Tyrande and Malfurion temporarily stay. The room is quiet and elegant. There are a few small yellow flowers in the vase, giving off a faint fragrance.

Alvin did not keep the suspense and took the initiative to tell everyone everything except Xal'atath. Finally, when he talked about the appearance of N'Zoth, he just said that N'Zoth's clone was not strong and he defeated him by luck.

Tyrande listened carefully to Alvin's words and nodded. "Your judgment is correct."

The Moon Priestess picked up the crystal kettle and poured a glass of water for Alvin herself.

"If the people knew that the Old Gods were about to make another move, there would probably be chaos again..."

"Yes, and we learned from the captives that the ogre magician named Cho'gall claimed to have heard the call of doom, so he decided to head south. Although I don't want to make too many unfounded speculations, I suspect that the ancient god buried in the south may have contacted them."

Tyrande frowned and looked at Alvin. She understood what Alvin was saying.

The ancient god of the south - C'Thun, the Thousand-Eyed Demon. Thousands of years ago, it was this ancient god who corrupted and manipulated the Qiraji insects to launch a cleansing of the world.

The Kaldorei and the dragons formed an alliance, and after sacrificing countless lives, they finally sealed the Zerg back behind the Scarab Wall.

"This world cannot bear C'Thun's reawakening, and the Kaldorei cannot bear it even more!"

Tyrande stood up and walked around the room twice.

"Alvin, I need to convey this message to the Dragon Legion. Our former allies also need to know this."

"A very wise judgment, my lady. C'Thun is not something we can deal with alone."

"You are right. Tomorrow I will send people to Cenarion Glade, where we can contact the green dragon."

"that......"

Alvin smiled and pulled out the green dragon scale hanging around his neck. "Actually, I have a faster way."