When Azshara woke up, the one who was most relieved should belong to the Hill Cardore faction, because if Azshara really died of the Dream-Devouring Poison, then the night elves will never have the unity today.

So although Hill has been very calm in the early stage, when he learned that Azshara had woken up, he rushed into the elder's hall as fast as possible.

When Chu Tian and Yilidan rushed back, there were already crowds outside the elders' hall. Except for the tribe members who were injured last night, they could not come, almost all of them were present, and they were praying in a low voice for the goddess Alan of the moon for leaving Azshara to the tribe.

Seeing this scene, Yilidan beside Chu Tian couldn't help but tremble slightly. If the former public opinion was divided into two factions, then after this incident, Azshara would truly have absolute voice and public hearts.

Only after losing can you know how to cherish it. This sentence is not only a lyric from the real world, but also easy to understand in this continent of Kalimdo, where civilization has not yet been fully civilized.

Even Chu Tian, ​​the "God Messenger", took a lot of effort to squeeze into the Elder's Hall. Although it was crowded and noisy outside, the atmosphere in the Elder's Hall was very peaceful.

Elder Tyrel led the other elders to stand quietly, Malfurion sat on the edge of the bed and carefully fed Azshara to eat, while Hill leaned silently against the wall on the side.

Seeing Chu Tian come in, Azshara's eyes lit up and she gently pushed away the food that Malfurio fed to her mouth. This subtle action made a trace of jealousy flash in Malfurio's eyes.

"Chu Tian, ​​you are back." Azshara sat up and said delicately.

The voice was lazy, with a hint of fatigue of recovering from a serious illness, and her slightly flushed face undoubtedly had great lethality. Chu Tian and Azshara's eyes met, and his heart couldn't help but jump wildly.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Chu Tian took a few steps forward and asked with concern: "How is it? Are there any discomforts? I looked at your wound before. After the medicine was applied, the wound healed very quickly, and there should be no cuts or cuts..."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was not right. Azshara blushed and buried her head. Elder Tyrel also coughed awkwardly. Turning back, Hill had already laughed silently. Even Illidan, whose reflex arc was short, was constantly gestured. Malfurion's eyes had long been wide open and wanted to kill Chu Tian with his eyes.

Chu Tian then realized that Azshara's knife wound was in the chest and abdomen, a very sensitive area. If you want to apply the medicine intact, you will inevitably have physical contact with her, and the injured part is really...

A cold sweat gradually oozed out from his forehead. Chu Tian thought that after looking at part of Azshara's body, he shouldn't be executed. If someone in later generations finds a tombstone in the game, which says in an elf text: God-given messenger, Zhu, because he shouldn't have seen it. Then this joke will be a big deal.

"Uh, actually I didn't look carefully. What I mean is that the medicine was indeed applied to me, but I didn't notice the green strap on your chest, that's right..." Chu Tian was nervous and seemed to say something extraordinary. This made Malfurion's body already shine with the light of the moon's power, and he could kill Chu Tian at any time.

Seeing Chu Tian’s embarrassment, Azshara couldn’t help laughing, and suddenly stretched out her white and tender hand to cover Chu Tian’s mouth, and said softly: “Chu Tian, ​​it’s okay.”

This action made Chu Tian's heart stop beating for a few seconds, and then it started to be violently beaten. Azshara's palm was slightly wet, and she seemed to be very nervous inside. The pure body fragrance made Chu Tian recall the smell of lavender, and this action also shocked everyone on the scene.

This beautiful Lord Azshara has never done anything to anyone with such ambiguous actions. Although she has always been modest, peaceful, polite and kind, she has never expressed her feelings to anyone.

Chu Tian saw her body. Although Azshara is not the king of the night elf, she is at least a person worshipped and loved by the clans. If it is spread, Chu Tian may not have a good life in the future. However, Azshara's slight words "It's okay" immediately gave the story a new direction.

The messenger of God is matched with the most beautiful woman of the night elf. What a beautiful legend.

Azshara's hand had been pulled back, Chu Tian greedily took a sip of the fragrance and said awkwardly: "It's fine if you're fine, please rest..."

After saying that, he stepped aside, and Yilidan beside him looked at Chu Tian with a frown. Chu Tian was so angry that he kicked him hard from the bottom.

Elder Tyrel coughed twice, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and said loudly: "Since Lord Azshara has woken up, the messenger of the gods also came to the Night Elf Clan to save her according to the will of the goddess Alan of the moon, then I think it's time to choose the first generation of Night Elf King. When Lord Azshara's health is completely recovered, we will hold a ceremony."

Malfurion, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke, "Elder Tyrel, what about the murderer? The murderer uses rare poisons. Only one person in the entire Night Elf tribe has it. Do such people also participate in the king's competition?"

After saying that, he glanced at Hill Cardore, and his intentions were self-evident.

Although he is brother to Malfurio, Illidan couldn't stand it. Just as he was about to retort, Hill, who was standing beside him, said: "From Azshara's wound, the murderer should have attacked him head-on. Does Lord Azshara see the murderer clearly?"

Azshara was silent for a while and said, "Sorry, the incident happened suddenly. I ordered the guards to help the injured tribe members. They were attacked as soon as they left their residence. They didn't have time to see clearly. However, they didn't look like anyone from our tribe. Someone should have stolen Lord Hill's poison to sow discord. I hope everyone will not worry about this."

What else did Malfurio say? Azshara glanced at him coldly before making him shut up and stop continuing the topic, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Hill suddenly laughed and said, "After this incident, I have thought a lot. Perhaps now, what the ethnic group needs most is to consolidate defense and development, rather than continue to expand. The people of Azshara want to lead the ethnic group to develop better. I quit the competition of the Night Elf King."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked. Even Azshara himself showed a look of surprise. The Night Elf tribe had developed very strongly at this time. Once he became the king of the Night Elf, it would mean that the entire night Elf's historical development was all on his shoulders. Azshara and Hill were both idealists, competing for the throne to realize their ideals.

Hill's sudden withdrawal at this moment made everyone feel incredible. Malfurion's eyes were full of hatred, and at this moment he had to take a little admiration. With the temptation of huge power, this is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Chu Tian looked at Hill silently, and his heart was full of twists and turns. If he were himself, he might not have been so free and easy. Although Hill was assassinated and Hill was destined to take the blame for a suspect, if the impact of this small-scale battle was made good, at least in terms of public opinion and Azshara would be divided.

The only reason why Hill can do this is that he really loves the Night Elf tribe. He knows that if he persists, at least a considerable number of people will support him, but it cannot stop Azshara from becoming the new king. If he gives up, Azshara can use all his supplies and people's hearts to lead the Night Elf tribe to grow.

"Hill...you..." Azshara spoke hesitantly, not knowing how to express her feelings.

"Since Goddess Alan has given Chu Tian, ​​the tribe's god messenger, I feel at ease with him to protect the tribe. I have always wanted to take risks. This world is very big. I heard that there are human gathering places in the northeast and many unknown things. I just took this opportunity to go out for a walk." Hill said with a smile, as if he was relieved.

"Chief!" Illidan shouted anxiously.

"Illidan, please do not dissuade me. My intention is decided. Please join the messenger of God to protect Queen Azshara and our night elves. I believe that we will meet again in the near future." Hill said calmly.

Chu Tian silently stepped forward and looked at Hill, and then gave each other a hug. Hill's choice was undoubtedly correct. As the night elf with the purest bloodline, his decision directly affected the future development of the night elf. Although Hill had attacked him before, it was just to test the depth of this messenger.

At this time, he got all the information he wanted, and made a decision to escape to avoid suspicion.

Hill did not even wait for Azshara's coronation ceremony. After tiring up, he left the night elves' tribe, and did not lead any guards, and embarked on the road of adventure alone.

The residents of the Night Elf were unprecedentedly grateful to Hill for her choice. You should know that Hill represents the vast majority of Night Elf people with force. Moreover, with his bloodline, it would not cause too much trouble to really launch force to seize power. So at this moment everyone was moved by Hill's nobleness.

The coronation ceremony is still in preparation. This is the most important ritual for the night elves in thousands of years. Almost all tribe members have devoted their best to the arrangements of the elders.

But the crowned protagonist Azshara is now watching the scenery with Chu Tian on the sacrificial platform beside the Lake of Eternity. The Lake of Eternity is as beautiful as the daytime, with sparkling waves, green grass and trees, small wild beasts occasionally passing by, birds singing and flowers, without any noise, and has a unique tranquility.

Azshara looked in the distance silently, while Chu Tian greedily breathed the fragrance in the air. Of course, it could be that the fragrance on Azshara's side mixed with the surrounding petals, refreshing. This is an unimaginable dream in his real world.

Azshara seemed to have some worries, and her dream of leading the tribe to prosperity was about to come true soon, but she seemed not happy. Maybe Hill's departure had a great impact on her.

"I will soon become the first queen of the night elves. Why are you still depressed? Didn't you say I'll relax with you?" Chu Tian turned his head and asked at Azshara. From this angle, Azshara was still flawless.

"Everyone will eventually leave. Today is Hill, and tomorrow may be someone else. I don't like the feeling of parting." Azshara said quietly.

Chu Tian smiled and seemed to be sentimental in any era, like water, sometimes calm, sometimes surging without warning.

"Leaving is a new beginning. You can't stop people from finding a new life, just as you can't predict what will happen tomorrow." Chu Tian comforted Azshara.

"What about you, Chu Tian, ​​are you willing to never leave me?" Azshara suddenly turned her head and asked in Chu Tian's eyes.
Chapter completed!