"Why? I don't doubt the goodwill of the night elves, but I think that in any organization, such confidential information is very important. Therefore, before we accept this help, I want to ask clearly..."

The assassin master waved his hand behind his back to signal the representatives from various countries to calm down. He looked at Moyana and said word by word:

"What do we, the Human Empire, have to pay for this precious information?"

"Humans, put away your little thoughts!"

Moyana did not answer, but the silent watcher standing next to her said in a cold and hoarse voice:

"The attack on your archbishop has been known to the Cenarion Circle. Because we want to share the information we have with you, the Archdruid of Staghelm even convened an impromptu meeting of the Archdruids... and between us

So the reason for coming here is very simple. The Kaldorei are not interested in blackmailing you, but because you still have no idea what kind of opponent you are fighting."

"You have no idea what the word Qiraji means...Humans, with all due respect, you need all the support from all over the world now, otherwise...break through the Cenarion Fortress in the monstrous sea of ​​worms.

After that, your walls, your cities, your kingdoms, and your civilization will all be completely crushed in a hopeless war!"

The words of the watchman named Mai Lin were very rude, which made the faces of several representatives become a little ugly, but Qiao Lazi's expression was very calm. He turned his head and said something to the representatives,

After a while, Qiao Laqi turned back and said to Moyana and Mai Lin:

"I believe the Kaldorei's warning, but if things are really that bad, then I think our kings need to come here in person to share the information you have brought, so...please wait a moment

moment."

"You are just wasting your time..."

Watcher Mai Lin said disdainfully: "In front of the Qiraji, your bloodline, title, everything is meaningless."

"Okay, Mylene."

High-level Druid Moyana waved her hand to stop her companions from mocking her. She smiled gently at the human in front of her:

"That's fine. The kings gathered here represents the importance you attach to this matter. This is good...because you should really attach importance to it. Human friends, I...I have personally experienced a thousand years of

The Battle of Quicksand... I experienced that kind of horrific despair, and I still can’t let go of it to this day.”

A trace of sadness flashed in Moyana's eyes, and she said softly:

"The Qiraji have set their sights on your civilization, humans. Although I don't know why they launched an attack at this moment, but... the appearance of high-level winged insects already means that they are going to launch a war."
Chapter completed!