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Speaking of which, the deer helmet personally commanded the battle of quicksand, which can be regarded as a great contribution to Ai Xing.

The historical contribution is quite large.

However, the two stand against each other, so he naturally couldn't care less about it.

Then he continued to poke the other party's lung tube, looked at the stag helmet with sharp eyes and said: "Your Excellency the Archdruid, you may not know that the coalition army has more than one million troops (including the tribe's new force). Even if your faction or If the noble race does not join, there is a great chance of defeating the enemy."

"This kind of super-large-scale war will inevitably be accompanied by a reshuffle of the world structure. If you are a noble race, you can choose to stay out of it. Of course, I believe that Kadorei has always understood righteousness. You will definitely make the right choice.”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Helmet was suddenly speechless.

His face was like a pomegranate swollen red.

How uncomfortable it is, how uncomfortable it is.

Seeing this scene, Pfister felt secretly refreshed.

I don't know if he can't figure out how to argue with Win, or if the deer helmet is just an official spokesperson.

Can't think or say anything.

In short, he chose to die down.

Seeing this, Tyrande thought the time was almost up.

Immediately came forward to sing red face, openly expressed support for Pfister.

And Pfister's analysis makes sense.

Tyrande has been in power for thousands of years and has countless fans.

All of a sudden, followers gathered.

Seeing that the proposal was about to be passed in a cordial and friendly atmosphere, Staghelmet jumped out again.

Call for a public vote on this issue.

There is quite a romantic temperament of "I am not satisfied with Zhou Dian".

Pfister secretly sneered upon seeing this.

I thought that the other party really didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.

This time I'm afraid I'm going to humiliate myself.

Sure enough, Tyrande immediately presided over the vote.

Except that less than [-] percent voted against or abstained.

The rest are all in favor.

Druids, including Malfurion, also voted for it.

It was not selected as the platform for the deer helmet.

Pfister and Tyrande won a complete victory.

Seeing this scene, Lu Helmet was furious.

Turning away without looking back.

Seeing this, Malfurion couldn't help standing up, and whispered "Fandral" several times.

But the deer helmet didn't show any face.

Instead, he walked faster and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Malfurion could only sit down a little slumped.

Pfister saw everything in his eyes and couldn't help sighing secretly.

He knew that he had overestimated Malfurion earlier.

The other party is a good old man.

It is impossible to remotely command the deer helmet to come out.

Presumably because of blindly decentralizing power and lack of checks and balances.

The deer helmet can be said to have wings.

Has been able to fight against him.

And the deer helmet has long been targeted by the ancient gods, and it can be called a time bomb.

This is really not good news for druids.

But the most important thing now is to fight the Legion.

It's really inappropriate, and it will cause extra problems.

In addition, he has no evidence, so it is unrealistic to want to get close with each other.

He decided to ignore it for the time being.

Pfister and Tyrande are both smart people.

Without the spoiler of the deer helmet, the follow-up negotiations went quite smoothly.

The two sides are not only in the general direction.

On details, agreement was quickly reached.

Time is pressing now.

As the saying goes, it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day.

So under the witness of all the high-level night elves, the two parties formally concluded the covenant.

The next moment, the system prompts as expected:

"Important event: [United Front] (challenge successful), reward: legendary sign-in X1."

Pfister couldn't help but smile.

The signing of the covenant is undoubtedly a happy event.

So Tyrande gave the order.