Chapter 733 Feeding Play And Double Act

During his brief relationship with Tyrande, Levin gradually discovered the differences between her and the night elf high priest described in the original work.

Perhaps because she is still young, or perhaps because she has not yet been deeply influenced by Malfurion, Tyrande Whisperwind at this time is not the kind of pedantic person, but rather a very smart girl. Showed a different style.

When dealing with various matters, she can always respond flexibly, and her skill is amazing.

However, she also has an obvious shortcoming - when she feels that there is a trustworthy man around her who can rely on, she will not hesitate to curb her lust and rely on him wholeheartedly.

In the original book, when Malfurion fell into a deep sleep, she was the only one among the night elves, but when Malfurion woke up, she immediately changed from the strong woman she was to a little woman; and now, with She spent time with Levin and also had deep trust and reliance on Levin.

However, when danger comes and she is alone in facing it, Tyrande can quickly change roles, showing amazing courage and wisdom.

For example, at this moment, after feeling the unique kindness of Dath'Remar, Tyrande immediately adjusted his attitude towards the upper elf, and his words became friendly and cordial. "Basan" seemed to have completely not heard the harsh words of the other party before. Arrogance and words have never disgusted the High Elves.

"Indeed, I am deeply proud." Dath'Rema said softly, but an elusive gloom flashed across his face.

"I have enough reasons to be proud." He affirmed again.

Through Dath'Remar's soliloquy, Tyrande keenly captured the complex emotions behind his words. "Thinking to himself |" This Dath'Remar seems to be deeply dissatisfied with the situation of Kang Jingli. . "

She realized that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to understand the other person's heart deeply, and it might also be beneficial to herself.

So, she said in a tone that was both flattering and reminding: "The Highborne Elves have been the noble guardians of this kingdom since ancient times, defending our people and the sacred Well of Eternity. I firmly believe that if your ancestors knew that you are today You will be proud of everything you do and will not be disappointed.”

After hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed across Dath'Rema's face again, but he quickly changed the topic, trying to hide his true emotions.

"I came here mainly to see if you need to eat, distinguished priestess." He took out a lunch box from his arms, with concern in his voice, "I wanted to bring you more food. , but unfortunately they only allowed me to carry these.”

Tyrande smiled slightly, expressing gratitude, but still refused vigilantly: "I appreciate your kindness, Dath'Remar, but I don't feel hungry now."

"I understand your concerns. After all, this place is full of unknowns and dangers." Dath'Rema looked at her sincerely, "But please believe me, there is absolutely no poison in the food in this bowl. I promise you on my honor. , it’s safe and harmless.”

But the priestess shook her head firmly and refused.

Dath'Remar eagerly tried to persuade Tyrande, but seeing her stubborn and determined expression, he finally chose to give up.

After suddenly looking around to make sure no one was watching them, he mysteriously said something that confused Tyrande:

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat. I really can't do anything to Ms. Tyrande, so you should persuade her yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tyrande was surprised to see Dath'Rema's pocket move slightly, and then, a small snake crawled out of it.

Then the snake opened its mouth and made a human sound. It was unbelievable. "I don't know how its mouth and throat made such a sound."

"What, you changed your mind and are willing to let me show up, Dath'Rema?" the little snake hissed. Although its voice was mixed with hiss, the words were still clearly audible, "You were before Don’t you still think it’s too risky for me to talk to Tyrande in person?”

"I'm just worried that Ms. Tyrande won't want to eat and that she'll starve to death." Dath'Rema turned her head awkwardly and said in an unnatural tone, "For her health, it's worth taking a little risk. .”

"Haha." The little snake spit out the message, with disapproval on his face.

I can't see that Dath'Rema, a grown man and a noble man, would act like a tsundere.

By this time, Tyrande would be too slow if he still couldn't see through the little snake's true identity.

She suddenly rushed to the railing of the cell, her eyes were locked on the little snake in front of her, and she asked with a hint of disbelief: "Levin... is that you? Levin?"

"Of course, Tyrande," the little snake raised his head slightly and replied hissingly, "Who else but me can overcome all the dangers to save you now?"

Hearing this familiar and friendly voice, Tyrande's heart finally fell. Her mouth tightened, her eyes instantly became moist, and her previous alertness and strength disappeared at this moment.

"Great... Great, Levin, you finally came to me. I thought you had forgotten me." Her voice was trembling, and her words were full of emotion and dependence.

At this time, Tyrande completely lost the strong shell of the priestess, showing her softness and vulnerability as an ordinary girl. She longed to be able to pass through the arcane barrier, reach out her hand and gently touch Cai Wen, feeling the long-lost warmth and comfort.

Levin and Tyrande immediately began to reminisce about old times - in fact, it was mainly Tyrande who was talking, while Levin listened quietly with a warm smile.

At this time, Tyrande couldn't wait to tell Cai Wen every encounter and every grievance he had during this period, as if he wanted to fill up all the space in this period of time.

However, this heartwarming scene made Dath'Rema frown, and the sense of urgency in his heart became stronger.

"Please pay attention, Mr. Levin." He reminded in a deep voice, "I obtained this opportunity to visit the prison on the pretext of asking Ms. Tyrande for internal information about the rebels before going on a mission. Our time is very limited."

Levin nodded slightly and expressed his understanding to Dath'Rema, "I understand, Dath'Rema, I will make good use of the time."

He then turned to the priestess: "Tylander, you heard it, we don't have enough time. You eat something first to fill your stomach, and we will chat while eating."

As he spoke, he gently arched his snake head and carefully pushed the bowl brought by Dath'Rema towards Tyrande.

Tyrande had doubts about Dath'Remar, but she had 100% trust in Levin. She nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll eat.

As if sensing her wishes, the arcane barrier immediately responded and slowly opened a small opening, just enough for her to eat.0

If Tyrande hadn't been focusing on the food, she might have noticed that Levin was staring at the barrier in front of him, as if thinking about something.

Based on the information provided by Dath'Rema, Levin already knew that the dungeons of this Elven Palace were not ordinary cells, but used superb arcane magic to imprison criminals. An important purpose of his visit this time was to explore the structure of this arcane prison and see if there was a way to crack it.

Otherwise, he would have to find a way to steal the key to the cell from Vashj.

And Vashj is not only the chief maid of Azshara, but also a powerful person. This matter is much more difficult than the prison robbery itself.

Tyrande was still trying to eat. She tried several times, but found that the small hole left in the barrier was too narrow, and it was difficult for even one hand to pass through, let alone take the whole food lamp in.

In desperation, she had no choice but to turn to Levin and asked softly: "Hey, you are looking so absorbed, what are you thinking about?"

Levin noticed Tyrande's predicament, he shook his head slightly, and then decisively changed back to his human form. He scooped up a full spoonful of food with his own hands and carefully handed it to Tyrande's mouth.

He noticed that when the spoon passed through the gap in the magic barrier, it shone with a faint light. Obviously, the mage who designed this arcane barrier had a lot of ideas. Even if there were holes in the barrier, there were still some objects that could pass through the holes. limited.

"You have to lean forward a little," Levin reminded her softly, "I can't get my hands through this barrier."

The priestess gently leaned out and put the food on the spoon into her mouth through the small hole. She savored the delicacies that Levin fed her with his own hands. After just a few bites, she already noticed that this meal was different.

"This is the meal you cooked by yourself, right?" She looked at Cai Wen in surprise.

In the process of pursuing Tyrande, Levin used many routines from modern society, including the common method used by the majority of time travellers--playing the charm of delicious food.

He makes full use of the unique cooking skills and food culture from Blue Star to make every dish of 2.2 unforgettable. Much to Tyrande's satisfaction.

This unique taste cannot be imitated by others.

However, what moved Tyrande even more was that she tasted Levin's special magic berries in this bowl of rice.

[Magic Berry Technique: A level 1 Druid spell that injects the power of nature into berries, turning them into magical berries with healing powers. 】

Another purpose of Levin's trip was to find a way to recuperate Tyrande's health after being on hunger strike for many days, but how could a simple dietary supplement compare to the recovery effect produced by magic?

However, in the palace, any sudden magic fluctuations may cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, rashly using magic means to restore Tyrande's condition can easily cause trouble and be targeted by the palace guards. Therefore, here In this case, the magic berries prepared in advance by Druid spells are Tyrande's best tonic.

It is worth mentioning that [Magic Berry Spell] is not a spell of the native druids of Azeroth, but a secret skill unique to Levin. Tyrande once tasted the magic berries and still remembers the unique taste.

In the past, she thought the taste of magic berries was ordinary, but today, the same taste took on a new charm in her mouth, making her feel cherished and touched. .