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Chapter 1775

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The reason why the alliance was an alliance was because all the allied countries and races were equal.

This was written in a charter that hung high above the headquarters of the alliance in Stormwind City. One could see it as soon as they entered.

To this day, the throne hall was not a fixed place. Almost every kingdom in the alliance had a hall with many thrones.

Wherever the leaders of the alliance gathered, it was called the throne hall.

It was at that moment, but not after it was gone.

Every hall would definitely have this charter hanging on the wall.

This represented equality and the respect between countries.

If it was the empire, Duque could just bring people to capture Fandral and beat him up. There would be no need for so much trouble.

It was because he respected the traditions of the Night Elves, as well as the entanglement of politics and religion that Duque patiently confronted Fandral.

On the other hand, he was giving Tyrande face.

Duque was definitely happy to see Tyrande monopolizing power. After all, that would save him a lot of trouble. However, he did not want Tyrande to take all the power in the form of a tyrant.

In fact, Malfurion was also involved in Fandral's incident.

In this life, Tyrande did not choose Malfurion.

In a sense, Malfurion's green card was real.

Even if Duque succeeded, he still respected Tyrande. He had spent too little time with Tyrande. He could not compare to the Stormwind brothers. The two brothers were Tyrande's childhood sweethearts for more than thirteen thousand years. They would always have a special place in her heart.

It was not appropriate to belittle or elevate them.

Therefore, this time, Duque played the role of a quiet handsome man and quietly watched the battle between master and disciple.

There was no Liang Jingru in this world, and there was probably no big sister who gave him Courage. Duque did not know where Fandral got his courage from, but he actually wanted to kill Malfurion in front of Duque and Tyrande.

"Corruption, grant me strength —" Fandral's current posture was very similar to Archimonde's when he absorbed the vengeful souls of the world and prepared to use his ultimate move on Mount Hyjal.

Unfortunately, the Ack brothers' graves were already three feet tall. Old man, don't learn from him, okay?

Clearly, Fandral was absorbing the fallen power of the World Tree for his own use.

The main point was that Duque had exposed Fandral's scheme in advance in this life, and the decay of the World Tree was much shallower than in the original history. That kind of superficial level of depravity power was not even worth mentioning.

Duque saw that Fandral had not reached the Demigod level after absorbing for a long time, and he began to yawn.

Naturally, Malfurion and the others wouldn't keep Duque waiting. After all, this was a disgrace to the Cenarion Circle. If they couldn't handle it themselves and had to ask Duque to do it, not only would they lose face, they would also fall into a passive position politically.

Obviously, Fandral would not give up without putting up a fight. He had summoned a Nightmare Monster the size of a villa. At least in terms of momentum, it was very scary.

Such a huge, semi-illusory, black, and even living tissue could not be counted. Anyway, a Druid could not avoid a single one of its tentacles. The slightest touch would cause the Druid to fall into a nightmare as if he was having an epileptic seizure and kept struggling on the ground.

"Have a taste of nature's wrath!" Broll and Hamuir exerted themselves to the limit, working together to create a green hat and put it on the Nightmare Monster's head. No one knew how it worked, but their attacks blocked the attacks of the Nightmare Monster's claws.

Malfurion summoned the World Tree, and there was still a lot of nature energy left to block Fandral's spells. At the same time, a green glow appeared on top of Malfurion's head and instantly gathered on the tips of his two antlers. Then, he shot out a ray similar to [Moving Deadlight].

"Swoosh!"

It seemed to have missed, but after the ray passed Fandral's body, it suddenly made a turn and shot into the void.

The seemingly empty void suddenly cracked open, and an object with the appearance of a young Night Elf fell out of the void.

"Vastain!?" Fandral let out a scream.

That's right, Malfurion's attack from the beginning was to cover up his real move, which was to directly attack the fake Vastain hiding behind Fandral.

The Druid's magic attack was not strong, but the magic of a Great Druid was still strong. Malfurion shattered the shadow creature that had taken the form of Valstann.

In the next second, this farcical betrayal ended because Fandral was a son control freak. When he saw his son being beaten up, Fandral, who could not bear the thought of losing his beloved son for the second time, fandral fainted on the spot because of the great psychological impact.

Without the main brain, the Nightmare Monster's claws that attacked based on instinct were naturally no match for the Druids.

"Duque, what about Ysera …" At this time, Malfurion finally thought of the possibility that the King of Nightmare's target was Ysera.

"I'm fine! Since Duque reminded me, how could I be so stupid to fall into that trap? "In the void, a green-haired woman with the appearance of an Elf walked out. Although she was only a projection, the dragon horns on her head and the pair of eyes that almost never opened told everyone who she was — the Emerald Dragon King, Ysera!

When the Druids all bowed to Ysera, Ysera nodded at Duque in gratitude, "Thank you, Duque. That was indeed a very sinister trap. If not for your reminder, even I might have been trapped there."

"You're welcome!" Duque said calmly, showing off the demeanor of a master.

Tyrande looked at Fandral who had fainted on the ground, "Malfurion, what about him?"

Malfurion looked up at the sky and sighed, "Fandral … He, he was also tricked by the King of Nightmare. Strictly speaking, he is also a victim. Seeing that he did not cause too much damage, I have decided to imprison him in a prison in the Moonlight Woodland that is used to purify the soul until he regains consciousness. "

Although everyone present, including Malfurion himself, doubted whether Fandral could really recover, what he said was the truth.

After all, after Malfurion's inspection, he found that the World Tree was not seriously poisoned. The only one who was truly tricked by Fandral was Malfurion. Even the victim had given up on pursuing justice, what else could the others say?

At the end of the day, this was the internal affairs of the Cenarion Circle.

However, Duque made a request, "I agree with the Cenarion Circle's method of handling things. However, I am worried about Staghelm's mental state. I heard that he has a granddaughter. "

Tyrande immediately understood what he meant. "His daughter-in-law, Reyara, and granddaughter, Astalia, live in the Night Elf territory of Grey Valley, Astrana. However, I will bring them to the Moon Goddess's Temple. "

"This … alright." Malfurion leaned on his staff and sighed.

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