"You can get rid of nightmares in a short time. My brother...he is possessed by nightmares. I would like to ask you to help me wake him up."

Even though he was facing a very unreliable little ghost, Illidan still treated Yuna as an adult and said every word very seriously:

"I may not have any good reward to give you, but if you can help me wake him up, I will do my best to help you get whatever you need! In the name of the Stormrage family!"

Illidan's attitude of equal treatment is very useful to Yuna. Although everyone in the Dark Temple likes her very much, it is only for the care of children, and Yuna has lived for more than 20,000 years. Although her

Her mentality is still that of a child, but she still hopes that everyone can treat her as a real companion, not a child who can only play.

Driven by this mentality, Yuna tilted her head and thought for more than ten seconds, and then stretched out her hand towards Illidan:

"I think your two swords are very handsome~ Tyrion's two swords are not as good-looking as these. Give me the swords and I will help you!"

This childish request made Illidan dumbfounded. The Warblade of Azzinoth was the most perfect trophy he got in the War of the Ancients. It was the weapon he snatched from the hands of a Doom Lord and accompanied him on countless battlefields.

Nourished by endless demon souls, these two weapons have long had their own consciousness.

In other words, Illidan's two really domineering double moon blades are also rare legendary weapons... The problem with legendary weapons is that it chooses the sword wielder, not the sword wielder choosing it, so even if

Illidan is willing to give it, but Yuna probably won't be able to get it.

Illidan spent a few minutes explaining this to Yuna. He looked at the weird little ghost in front of him with a headache. He simply put everything he carried with him in front of Yuna:

"This is all my collection. Most of them are things collected on the battlefield. Well, there are some other things hidden in other places, but I believe you won't be interested in those bottles with water."

Illidan opened his hands to Yuna very frankly:

"So, you might as well make your own choice,"

Looking at the "treasure" in front of her, Yuna couldn't help but rub her hands. After a few minutes of picking and choosing, Yuna picked up a weird egg the size of a human head, put it in her hand, and said to Illidan:

"I want this!"

"Well..."

After Illidan sensed what Yuna had chosen, his expression was somewhat strange. He hesitated for a few seconds and said to Yuna seriously:

"Child, do you want to choose again? This thing..."

"No!"

Yuna held the weird egg in her arms like a treasure, took a step back, and screamed fiercely at Illidan:

"I want it!"

"Okay, but I have to explain in advance that that thing is just a trivial toy... Just don't regret it."

Ten minutes later, Yuna was riding on the back of Arceus, the soul stag walking on the water. The little girl waved her fists excitedly, and Illidan was above her to guide her. In the shadow of Felwood, Yuna was childish.

The voice resounded throughout the land:
Chapter completed!