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Just as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were stopped by several Moon Guards wearing enchanted light armor as expected. The staffs in their hands flashed with cold light, and they were obviously ready to attack at any time.

"Stop!"

The leading captain shouted sternly, his eyes looking back and forth between Levin and Tyrande.

"Who are you? Why did you come to Lasar Lazar?"

Levin frowned slightly, but did not speak. His character was a bumpkin from the border, and he did not have much experience in negotiating with the upper elves, so he did not speak. Tyrande took the initiative to stand up and took the initiative to step forward and talk to the other party as a civilian.

"Respected Moon Guard," Tyrande said in a humble and pious tone, "We are pilgrims from the southern Ashenvale Forest. We have traveled a long way just to pray to the great goddess Elune in the Great Temple, praying for good weather and good harvests next year, so that our homeland will be free from disasters."

After hearing Tyrande's words, the captain raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of doubt and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He looked up and down at Levin and Tyrande, as if judging the truth of their words.

"Ashenvale Forest? Pray?" The captain repeated with a hint of playfulness in his tone, "Humph, although I personally don't think that prayer can have any substantial help in the current situation, but... hey, since you are so pious, let you pass."

He waved his hand, signaling the Moon Guards to make way.

However, his eyes and the sarcastic smiles on the faces of the guards revealed their contempt for Levin and Tyrande.

One of the Moon Guards walked slowly to the side, raised the staff in his hand and waved it back gently.

With a flash of blue arcane light, a winding mountain road slowly unfolded in front of the two people, spiraling up and leading directly to the entrance of the city on the top of the mountain.

The captain turned and walked towards Levin, gently touching his back with the end of the staff, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Go, go! Don't expect us to activate the teleportation array for you two civilians, just climb this mountain road honestly."

Levin looked up helplessly, only to see that although the mountain road was wide and flat, enough for four carriages to pass side by side, it was so tortuous that it was daunting.

According to the information provided by Tyrande before, this mountain road was originally a passage for caravans and large-scale troops to enter and exit, and ordinary people could directly reach the Temple Square of the Sky Throne through the teleportation array.

However, now, they obviously do not have such treatment.

"You guys!" Tyrande was furious and was about to rush towards the group of mocking Moon Guards, but Levin grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Wait, Tyrande."

Levin's low voice suddenly entered Tyrande's angry heart. He shook his head slightly, leaned over her long purple ears and whispered: "Don't be impulsive, our mission is the most important."

Levin's breath gently blew Tyrande'sHer ears trembled involuntarily.

She turned her head and met Levin's deep gaze, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided. Thinking of the scene when Levin gently braided her hair, a faint blush appeared on her face, like dewdrops on violet petals.

"Hmph, okay, I'll listen to you." Tyrande took a deep breath and suppressed her anger.

Watching the two people obediently start climbing the winding mountain road, the faces of the group of moon guards showed a triumphant look of success. They gathered together and whispered, and from time to time, there was a harsh laugh.

"Look, these common people are really self-aware. They know they are not worthy of being compared with our noble upper elves, so they can only climb the mountain road obediently."

"That's right! The Lord of God will definitely lead us to restore the glory of the Dark Night Empire and let these mud legs understand their insignificance and humbleness."

Tyrande clenched her hands tightly, and her knuckles turned pale with anger. There was a flash of anger in her eyes, as if it would burst out at any time.

If Levin hadn't been holding her hand tightly, giving her strength and comfort, the night elf girl would probably have been unable to endure the provocation of the moon guards.

"These upper-class bastards!" She gritted her teeth and said, "Since the demon invasion, their originally arrogant nature has become even worse. I didn't expect that even the moon guards who used to be proud of their status would become like this!"

Levin turned his head and glanced at the moon guards who were talking and laughing behind him, and a scornful smile flashed across his face.

"Let them have fun for a while now," Levin whispered, "I hope they can still laugh when they know the true purpose of the so-called God's Messenger."

Levin has never been a person who repays evil with kindness. He clearly knows his goals and mission, and he has always been vindictive to those who have offended him. But he also knows that he must remain sober and calm in the face of important matters.

In front of the moon guards, he winked at Tyrande, and the moon priestess nodded.

"Swoosh-swoosh!" Tyrande suddenly uttered a series of clear and sharp whistles, which echoed in the silent forest.

This unique whistle was a secret signal between her and her horned eagle. The horned eagle, hiding in the dense woods nearby, immediately flapped its wings with vigor upon hearing its master's call.

Its strong wings flapped vigorously, creating a violent airflow, and it flew quickly towards the mountain path.

The sudden appearance of the horned eagle broke the surrounding tranquility and alarmed the moon guards who had originally looked down on Levin and Tyrande. They looked at the huge flying creature vigilantly, subconsciously tightened their weapons in their hands, and took a defensive posture, ready to deal with possible conflicts at any time.

However, Levin and Tyrande ignored them and climbed onto the back of the horned eagle one after another.

"No need to bother seeing you off, just keep on standing guard, watchdogs."

This sentence was like a match, instantly igniting the anger in the hearts of the Moon Guards.

Their eyes became fierce and angry, as if they wanted to eat Levin and Tyrande alive. However, they could only watch the horned hippogryph carrying the two of them soaring into the air, flying towards the distant Lasar Lazar.

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"Hum~hum~" Levin hummed a tune happily, his eyes full of expectation and curiosity, looking at the approaching Lasar Lazar.

Tyrande also turned her head to look at the Moon Guards who were getting smaller and smaller, and a subtle joy appeared on her face.

This was the first time she treated the upper elves in this way, and this new experience made her feel both excited and a little uneasy.

In the past years, Tyrande had always lived as a civilian, and the education she received since childhood told her that she should be awed and respectful to the upper elves. However, today she made some rude moves, which made her heart full of contradictions. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

When she saw the angry and helpless expressions of the Moon Guards, she felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.

"How is it, are you feeling better?" Levin sat behind Tyrande and whispered in her ear.

"Yes... a little." Tyrande replied in a low voice, her ears were slightly red, and her voice was trembling. She whispered, "But isn't this a bit... excessive?!"

"This is how you should treat this kind of upper elves, without mercy!" Levin said viciously.

Hearing this, Tyrande frowned slightly, and she seemed to be still entangled in her past.

"I've never been like this before," she said frankly. "In the past, these high elves were the ones who could directly decide our fate. I was always cautious in front of them, afraid of saying or doing the wrong thing."

She turned to Levin, her eyes full of curiosity and exploration: "Levin, you are really different. I always feel that your attitude towards the high elves is completely different from everyone I have ever met. They seem to be completely ignored by you."

The high elves have ruled the night elves for so many years, and the status gap between them has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the night elves. For ordinary night elves, the emotions towards these high elves are very complicated: either they are in awe of them, or they hate them, or they are extremely conceited and want to surpass them, or they are extremely inferior and think they can never reach them.

In short, it is difficult for them to look at these high elves with a normal heart.

Tyrande is no exception. Although she has now grown into a brave and independent woman, her past experiences still left a deep mark in her heart. She used to be full of awe and admiration for the upper elves, but now, although she began to try to challenge their authority, she still felt a little uneasy deep in her heart.

If it weren't for the deep imprint of the past, when Tyrande won the War of the Ancients in the original book and became the actual ruler of the night elves, she might not have used such an extreme attitude to treat the high elves who had fought side by side with them and opposed Queen Azshara together.

The determination to almost drive them all away was actually a reflection of her sensitivity to the gap between power and status. Although Tyrande's power and wisdom were growing, she still couldn't get rid of the shadow of the past when facing the high elves.

"Hmm? Is there?"

Levin was slightly stunned, realizing that he had inadvertently revealed details that were not quite consistent with the night elves. The sharp Tyrande also caught this subtle disharmony almost at the first time, but she was too young to realize the problem.

Levin quickly adjusted his words and tried to find a reasonable explanation for his unusualness. []

"Maybe it's because I was born on the border and haven't had much contact with these arrogant guys, so I can keep a normal mind." He shrugged and said easily, "I haven't experienced the constraints and rules of you city people, so I may be more unrestrained in my behavior."

In order to further enhance his persuasiveness, Levin added: "Moreover, I have traveled all over the world and seen other races such as trolls, tauren, and pandaren. For me, the so-called greatness of the upper elves is not taken seriously by me."

Hearing this, Tyrande couldn't help showing envy.

"That's great," she said softly, "I wish I could travel around the world like you."

"There will be this opportunity." Levin nodded.

He was about to say that he would wait until the war was over, but considering that saying so was like setting a flag, he finally didn't say it. .