What’s that? Malfurion frowned and asked
This is Malfurion I want to tell you. His name is Blockx. I have never heard of him or seen him. I know your business is very important, but now I want to see him. Do me a favor.
Tyrande took Malfurion with him. He noticed that the guards were suddenly alert. They looked at Tyrande. After a while, Malfurion suddenly fell on his knees and was shocked.
Welcome back, priest. A soldier said we were honored that you could come.
Tyrande was embarrassed by such courtesy. Get up, get up. When they all got up, she asked him how he was.
Raffinklester said that he wanted to deal with the situation here. Another soldier said that he was outside to investigate the capture site to find more evidence. He might cut the entrance and wait for him to come back. He said that he wanted to interview the prisoner personally, which means that the orc was probably moved to the secret room of Ravennklester Castle, which is the fortress of Raffinklester.
The soldiers’ outspoken remarks really surprised Malfurion. The soldiers were full of awe of Tyrande. It was true that she was a priest of the Moon Temple, but something must have happened before. She was so prestigious.
Tyrande got upset when he heard the news. What will he ask?
The soldier never dared to see how satisfied she was with Raffinklester, so he asked.
Tyrande didn’t ask again. She gently put her hand on Malfurion’s shoulder and clenched it.
Can we talk to him?
Be able to speak for a while and let us all hear you. I think you can understand.
I know. Tyrande took Malfurion to the cage and they all knelt down.
Malfurion was surprised by what was in the cage. He was so surprised that he had never seen this kind of strange creatures from his teacher Cenarius.
Priest, he has a low voice and abnormal pain.
Tyrande approached him again and asked Blockx earnestly if you were ill.
No, no, the priest remembered that he didn’t explain anything.
Blockx, I brought a friend. I want you to meet him. His name is Malfurion.
He’s your friend, the priest. Then I feel honored.
Malfurion squeezed a smile beside him. Hello, Blockx.
Blockx is an orc Malfurion.
He nodded and said that I had never heard of orcs before.
I know that night elves once helped us fight the Burning Legion together, but in peacetime, the alliance gradually dissolved.
He didn’t know what to say, but Malfurion felt very uneasy. He asked you how you came to Brocksiga.
The priest can call me Brock Schiga and you can call me Blockx, and then he looks at Tyrande. You asked me this question once, but I didn’t answer it. I owe you. Now I tell you this. He made a defamatory gesture to the soldiers around him, their master, but you won’t believe me.
Blockx’s story was told in a seamless way. He was very careful to avoid talking about other people where they lived. At the chief, he commanded another orc to go to the mountains to investigate a smell. There, they found a black hole in the world, a black hole that swallowed everything, and it was moving emotionally.
It devoured Blockx and split his companions in two.
Malfurion listened and panicked again. The orc said that every detail reminded him of the eternal well elves getting energy from it. The magic of the eternal well would certainly create such a terrible vortex.
But it may not be Malfurion. Of course, it may be that Eileen is not that crazy at all.
is it
Blockx said more and more, and those terrible details sounded more and more similar. Malfurion couldn’t deny that the two might be connected in some way. Worse still, the expression of the orc was familiar to him and felt in the Palace of Eternal Well.
It was a mistake. Blockx said it shouldn’t have happened. He added that his description stung Malfurion like a sword.
He didn’t realize that Blockx’s story was over, and he was completely immersed in the imagination of the truth. Tyrande squeezed his arm and his attention came back.
Are you all right, Malfurion? You look cold.
I’m-I’m fine. He asked Blockx again. Did you tell Raffinklester all this?
The orc didn’t say yes, but the soldier next to him replied that that’s what he said, and the soldier laughed and said that Raffinklester almost didn’t believe that he would dig up the truth nearby, just like you. If his friends were here, they would know that it was nothing to end up bothering us.
Malfurion was disappointed that Raffinklester believed that the orcs were going to invade his territory. He doubted whether Raffinklester could relate what he had seen and heard to the story of Blockx. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he would not be believed. He was going to tell Raffinklester that he loved the queen and might be involved in magic, which would probably destroy her own people. Others told him that he would not believe it.
Just some more evidence.
The soldier walked anxiously. He said, Priest, I miss you. Your friend is coming from our captain. I shouldn’t have let you.
No problem, I’ll solve it
When they got up, Blockx went to the cage and reached out to Tyrande and said, Can the priest pray for the last time?
of course
Tyrande knelt down again and went to Malfurion. He was so scared that he didn’t know what to do. The best way was to tell Raffinklester all the doubts and speculations, but it seemed nothing.
I wish he could talk to Cenarius, but I’m afraid the orcs will be there by then.
Cenarius
Malfurion glanced at Tyrande Blockx and made a fatal decision.
After Blockx said goodbye, Tyrande got up. Malfurion took her arm and thanked the soldier. Tyrande was still upset, but Malfurion didn’t say a word and was brewing his plan.