"Yes." Sylvanas said coldly. "We have discovered a space-time rift near the Dark Portal, and the mages told the Silver Moon Council that the energy of that rift seems to be increasing."

"You mean the orcs might come back here?" Nathanos directly said what the female elf was going to say next, and the other party nodded.

"The people of Dalaran should also know this." The human put his hands behind his head, pretending not to care.

Sylvanas stopped and said angrily: "Just because you know it doesn't mean you can solve it."

"Then why tell me?"

"It's Alleria." Sylvanas took out a roll of parchment with the seal of the Silver Moon Council on it. "She asked me to tell you, and I'm going to tell you too," she said.

After saying this, he turned his head sideways and used his long pale blond hair to cover up the uncontrollable blush on his face.

Nathanos took the thing in her hand and frowned. The thing in his hand was what Nathanos wanted in his early years, but now...

He threw the thing into the creek nearby. Sylvanas' anger burst out instantly, and she yelled at the human: "What are you doing! Are you crazy? You know that in order to give you this honor,

Alleria and I tried too hard? How dare you..."

"Thank you!" Nathanos interrupted her, and Sylvanas looked at him in surprise.
Chapter completed!