The atmosphere in the room was awkward.

This embarrassment does not come from the impulsive younger brother peeking at his brother's diary, and then desperately found that his only relatives and he liked the same girl, and even more from the sudden appearance of this bastard Black.

He was so familiar, just as if he and the Raging Wind brothers were absolutely good friends, but Illidan and Malfurio did not have amnesia.

They still clearly remember how the bastard in front of them threw them into a group of angry demigods in the dark night two days ago, almost ending the physiological life of the Rage Wind Brothers on the spot.

How could this guy be so shameless!

Hello!

Do you really think we have forgotten what you did to us?

Malfurion grabbed the natural horn beside him immediately. Illidan, who was injured, struggled to get his moon staff, but as soon as he got up, he knelt on the ground with a thud.

This guy's injury is too serious.

"Oh, you shouldn't be stubborn if you are a patient. Look at you, making yourself so embarrassed. You know that you sucked in one breath the violent magic accumulated by the Moon Guards, making your body full of holes, like a broken pocket that can no longer contain any power.

Even with the treatment of the Moon Priest and the Red Dragon, you are only recovering to less than 10% of your combat power now, okay?"

The pirate appeared next to Illidan with a whoosh sound.

He pulled the seriously injured Brother Dan from the ground with a seemingly gentle but without any mercy. His fingers wrapped in strange black light always brushed across Illidan's bandaged neck like a dagger.

This made Malfurio, who was holding the horn of nature, a little afraid of being a mouse.

And when Black forced the struggling Illidan to throw the sofa in the room and pressed his head and turned around to smile at Brother Storm, Malfurion was sure that this guy was threatening himself.

If he still holds the natural horn in his hand, then perhaps his younger brother will die in the next second because of a sudden failed craniotomy operation.

"Bang"

The quaint demigod horn was thrown to the ground by the druid.

Malfurion raised his hands without any instruction and said that he did not intend to fight back. This action made Black nod in satisfaction.

He turned around and stuffed the bunch of patients in his hand that he was going to give to Hoon Gaoling into the hand of Illidan who glared at him, and then patted the young egg brother who was wrapped around his body and unable to move by his twisted shadow, saying to him:

"Look at your brother, how steady you are. You know when to do what you should do. Look at you, you are so immature and you are so impulsive.

This will make you lose in the battle to seize love. Girls all like steady men. Believe me, this is an experience."

"Bang"

Black waved it casually.

The door that was kicked open by him was pushed back by strange forces and was re-glued by countless hands, closing the door to avoid unrelated people participating in the subsequent conversation.

The black-clad prophet in black pulled up the chair that fell on the ground, sat up with his legs crossed, nodded to Malfurion, and signaled him to find a place to sit down.

"You should be calm. Although it feels embarrassing to say things like the two brothers fall in love with the same girl, you are brothers with blood relationships after all, and there is nothing you can't talk about."

The pirate started to speak warmly like a close brother.

The power of the divine words made the angry Illidan and the vigilant Malfurion calm down in an instant, and even calmed down a little too much, making Illidan feel that his injuries still need to take a break.

"That's great, come on, let's start analyzing this problem..."

"Click Click Click"

As soon as Black said it, he was interrupted by a hamster gnawing on wood.

He looked back and saw the little fishman with a bad smile on his face sitting on the table holding a large bag of popcorn and biting it, fully appreciating the show's posture.

"Give me a quiet, bastard! Haven't you seen me mediate family conflicts with my poor brothers here?"

The Pirate Chin shouted crazy, grabbed the vase on the table and smashed it over. The little fishman flexibly lowered his head and let the vase rub its head against the wall.

The loud "bang" sound made the little fishman shrink his neck, so he threw the popcorn in his hand to Black, grabbed a handful of panda man's five-spice stir-fried melon seeds and slowly started to snatch it, no longer making that damn noise.

This made the pirates satisfied.

He turned around with the fragrant popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then the warm smile of the intimate brother appeared on his face, as if the crazy guy just now was not him. This damn performance made the Rage Brothers look at each other.

They all saw the chill in each other's eyes.

Good guy, this is a lunatic. You must treat it well so that he won't go crazy again.

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While sending popcorn into his mouth, Black was watching the fun with his idiot fishman with his eyes lit up, and he said:

"Listen to me to analyze it for you, right? The situation is that Illidan knows that Malfurio also loves Miss Tyrande who grew up with you, but Malfurio has a restrained personality. His attitude towards love is different from his brother who is particularly generous. He has never expressed this deep love.

But that's not the case with Illidan.

As far as I know, when he followed Lord Ravenketh to Surama, he was urging Tyrande to leave the city without danger.

He actually wanted to tell Tyrande what he thought...

Well, I seriously doubt Miss Tyrande might have been blind. How could she not notice that every time Illidan meets her, her eyes are shiny?

A passionate love, a deep love.

It's really hard to choose."

The two brothers who were expressionless opposite each other said:

"Illidan wants to confess his love in advance to get the initiative, which is a cunning strategy, but he does not realize that such an action is risky. What if he refuses it?

This isn't something that even friends have to do.

What’s even more embarrassing is, what if Tyrande refuses you and choose Malfurion? Have you considered these issues before expressing your love impulsively?

Look at the ignorant light in your eyes, reflecting your empty brain under the pressure of love. We generally call this situation academically "limbing dogs".

What a sad young man, he never considers the consequences when doing things."

Black sarcastically said.

Illidan wanted to refute, but before speaking, he glanced at his brother and finally fell silent.

The prophet in black said very rude, but what he said was right.

I'm too impulsive.

Before the action, he had never considered the predicament he might face. As for Malfurio, he was confused because he remembered the words that the prophet in black said inexplicably when Valsarah and Black first met:

"No wonder she chose you in the end..."

If that was a prophecy, it would prove that Black knew the final outcome of the three-person relationship. Illidan's impulsive confession failed, and Tyrande finally got together with him.

I have to say that at this time, Malfurion felt a little joy in his heart.

He really likes the gentle and kind Tyrande. As his younger brother once described, Tyrande is not only the white moonlight in Yilidan's heart, but also a treasure in his heart.

But soon, this joy was suppressed by sorrow.

He knew his brother's awkward personality well.

Once this happens, the friendship between the three of them may disappear, and the responsibility of being a brother makes Malfurion feel ashamed of his joy just now.

He didn't want to see his younger brother get hurt, but he couldn't give up his love for Tyrande.

He believed that even if Illidan knew the result, he would not give up. Although his younger brother had a strange personality, he would never give up after he decided on the goal.

This is how he has been since childhood.

"It seems that you already understand the situation."

Black and the little fishman behind him kept moving back and forth between Illidan and Malfurio. After leaving enough time for the two brothers to think, the Shapier coughed a few times.

He said:

"This problem is unsolvable for you. My dear Brother Rage, your knowledge and experience are not enough to deal with this horrible situation.

Especially in this war years when the demons invaded the world.

love?

Love is no longer something you need to give priority to.

So, my suggestion is, why not put it aside for the time being.”

He squeezed his eyes and said to the two brothers:

"Don't break this window paper that might destroy the deep friendship that the three of you grew up together. This is indeed a problem, but it can be left to resolve slowly in the peace era after the war.

Think about it, you are elves.

You can live for a long time, you are still very young, and you two brothers have plenty of time to let Tyrande feel your love for her, rather than asking her to make a choice.

No matter who she chooses, she will hurt another person.

You may not know yet that just as you were fighting against the demons on the battlefield, the moon god Eluen descended the oracle, and Tyrande had become the god's choice. If nothing unexpected happens, she will become the leader of the Sisters of Elun.

The seat of the High Priest of the Moon, which has been hanging in the air for many years, will welcome his master.
To be continued...