Simply put, you screwed up the spell and sent you to this forest, didn’t you? The orcs now know that they rushed into this silver moon forest in an emergency, which is very similar to the danger zone. When they saw the troll, they turned white. He lived in Quelsaras for nearly ten years, and he knew all about the surrounding forests. The orcs stopped laughing and apologized for their rudeness. I didn’t mean to laugh so much.
Lucy glared at him. It’s too difficult for orcs to explain every part of the spell, but why do you have this combination of an orc and a dwarf here?
Lucy couldn’t help but cast a glance and fell asleep. The dwarf was brave just now, and now even if the sky falls, it is impossible for Mockera to wake up. In Lucy’s eyes, this is the case, and Crossa knows that the dwarf will immediately cut down every enemy who tries to threaten his life with weapons at his side. They have practiced this tacit understanding several times in the battle. Even when the dragon is in front of them, the two great friends will not be afraid at all.
The young chief smiled and said, the orc chief Krosa’s battle song. He is the king of the hills, Mokhla Fire Cone. We have known each other for a long time. Six years ago or earlier, the war situation shaped our strange combination. When you see me, the hammer in my hand is the dwarf’s hand.
You have earned his respect, Orc. My name is Lucy silver moon, Guillaume Union. Uh, mage. Yes, it is.
If you are a mage, can you send us to Kalimdor? It is very important for us to get there as soon as possible. The quickest way I can think of is to send magic.
You’re going to the magical empire of Quezalas. Maybe you’ll be screened by the patrol magic missiles before you get close to the border. This is crazy. You know that elves hate orcs just like you hate magic. She wants to be an elf, but the arrogance of elves makes her change her mind.
I know what kind of mistakes my compatriots have made, and I promise it will never happen again. Malarius has returned to us. We really believe that it is powerful, not violent, and will never ruin everything again. Okay, enough gossip. Can you send us there or not?
If you have some dragon blood, I think I can get enough medicine to send you away and then send myself away.
What is this dragon blood?
It’s very important. It’s a key magic medicine. It can guide.
Does it have to be a dragon? Is dragon blood ok?
Your dragon blood. Yeah, but, but don’t you think it’s too rough? Forget it. I want to get out of here as soon as possible. I need a small bottle.
No problem, we have a lot to know. We killed a dragon. The dwarf said that dragon blood is a good material. He bought a lot. I also have a small bottle here. Take it. The orc takes a red bottle from his carry-on bag behind him. Please give it to you.
Then the orcs closed their eyes and went to rest.
Lucy took the medicine from the orcs and carefully protected it, saying, I will send you to Kalimdor tonight. When you open your eyes in the morning, you will find yourself in Kalimdor forest.
There are several magic runes in the young elf chanting incantations, and the light blue light. The magic power is strong through Lucy’s passing away, and the magic fluctuation gently lifts the young elf’s golden hair. Everything ends in a dazzling white light, and the bloodthirsty forest night is still quiet, just like never visiting the first chapter of stars unexpectedly.
The faint starlight shone on the frozen throne of Nerozu through the thick ice, reflecting magical energy and emitting blue light.
Imprisoning the soul laments that Nero Zu’s soul trembled and tried to get rid of the magic Ghirga Dan cast on the throne, but all in vain, that is, the ice was overturned by Nero Zu’s power in ten thousand years, and he was also convinced that he had managed to get rid of the powerful magic imposed on the throne, which had plagued him for centuries or more. With the gradual maturity of the lich power, Nero Zu became stronger instead of showing the slightest sign of weakening, and his angry roar almost shattered the ice above his head.
What lich squinted his eyes and squinted angrily at the ice above his head? Damn devil, I will do it. I believe everything will not be as smooth as you expected. Evil smile is displayed in this immortal’s twisted face, my dear Ghirga Dan.
The lich spoke clearly and slowly, and his hatred for imprisonment was permeated in the spell. A gorgeous aurora crossed thousands of kilometers of thick ice from deep underground to Tianyu, overshadowing the light of the moon and stars.
Master a trembling voice suddenly now open temple.
Nero Zu closed his eyes. The spell just now really consumed him a lot of physical strength, or said that he was thinking about a problem. No matter this detail, it should not be a servant’s heart problem, and this move made him feel happy after confusing his body, so that he would not have to bear the chilling eyes of the Lich King.
The shadow paced wildly in the temple, and the dark wings behind him were the only thing that could prove his identity in the darkness.
You don’t want to step on that newly bought carpet when you come to me, do you? My dear Gith Lich stopped his steps with a slight irritation in his tone. He knew that after offending the Lich,
Indeed, I’ve come to report to you on the front line.
Don’t you and I know about the front line? You despise a lich too much. Nero Zu interrupted the Lord of Fear angrily, but you will be interested in this matter, I promise.
An evil smile is displayed on the face of the dread demon. I believe that if Nero Zu can leave the damn throne, he will never look at the damn demon smirking as calmly as he does now, because the ugly face of the demon really makes him vomit. Before he wants him to vomit.
That’s enough, while I’m still patiently listening to you say what you want, then get out of here and laugh at last. It’s too much for other people to bear. Naiozu’s dark green eyes stare at the big mouth and fear the devil.
The sudden anger made Gisses almost dislocate, but he soon recovered his language function, just before the lich’s anger reached its limit.
Arthas said hello, king. He disappeared. Oh, the lich stirred up an eye bone in surprise. You mean he betrayed?
I know that he suddenly disappeared during our enemy’s war and vanished from people.
You don’t have to worry about his reliability. Trust me, the lich threw a nondescript smile at the devil. Now get out of here before I get angry. I don’t want to see the devil for the time being.
He’d better be reliable. You know that Lord Ghirga is not allowed to betray you for the second time. You should know that the betrayal field threw these threatening words. He disappeared in the dark and left the angry lich alone to continue his hysteria.
The bright moonlight dyed the beautiful Kalimdor forest silvery white, as if the Elune people plucked the harp in their hands and let the silver light splash freely. This land, which she cared for and blessed, made people feel solemn and peaceful when they stepped in here. This sacred place where night elves lived for generations was called Baiyang Valley by them.
May Elune bless you with a soft greeting. Behind Tyrande, the priestess reflexively turned around and had a silver nail hammer in her hand.
However, she put her weapon in her hand again and made a timid move. Forgive me, Yullian, your voice seems a little strange to me. After all, well, I mean, we haven’t spoken in 10 thousand years, haven’t we?
In fact, you don’t have to be so nervous in your own camp. Now that I’m back, I will prove that I am more valuable than my brother.
No one will care about a demon hunter’s grades. No one, Yullian. Your choice of path is acceptable to us.
Then why did you let me in? Why didn’t you let me stay in that dark and humid prison? It belongs to a place where betrayal should be. Yullian growled excitedly. Although he tried to control his emotions in front of Tyrande, he failed.
The priestess smiled and pushed Yullian’s arm back to his sides with excitement, saying, I think you misunderstood the Yullian storm. I think you don’t have to bear more punishment for your mistakes. It was not a mistake to cling to this body like our cousin now, but it was a devastating disaster for what greed for power brought us. I am very grateful for everything you did in those years and I didn’t forget that you helped us drive away the Burning Legion, but none of them lived in the dark. The elves hope that they will fall into that eternal hell again. A simple bottle of water is likely to kill us. Yullian, you are no longer a child, that is, you don’t care about your feelings. You also want your friends or relatives to consider your brother. He doesn’t love you, but you are wrong. He has to bury his feelings for you. He is selfish like an ordinary brother because he is responsible for protecting a race from death. But now it’s all over. Ten thousand years of imprisonment should be enough punishment for your mistakes, but you must remember that you are. Yullian Storm Fario, brother of Storm, you should be a hero to protect people. A great soldier who exceeds your brother’s limit can bravely face his mistakes and change them. This is redemption for a night elf family.
After that, Tyrande turned and left Yullian. She was so tired that she almost had no strength to stay until the end of the conversation.
Because the Burning Legion invaded Karim, more than half of the forest was flooded by fire. Dirty and ugly ghouls passed through the flames, and the dead bodies were taken away. The last proof that they were born in this world could be that a night elf warrior fell into the necromancer’s casting materials or became a chewing target of ghouls every minute.
It’s almost a luxury to rest in such a bad situation. What Tyrande needs most now is that she can’t be a priest. The white tiger beside her eagerly looks at her master and growls, hoping to give her the rest she needs.
However, Tyrande, who needs to command the front line, knows that he can’t sleep. Although the Poplar Valley is as peaceful as usual, who knows when the Burning Legion will choose to attack? The greatest advantage of the undead is that they don’t need to rest. Thought of this, the priestess cheered up.
Are you all right, Tyrande? You should go to rest. There’s Yullian after you.
I’m fine. My horse has to take people to patrol the forest. A raid may happen at any time. Yullian looks at her lover’s tired back and mumbles that she really needs a rest. She is as stubborn as before.
Yullian’s question doesn’t need an answer. He quietly approached Tyrande and when he realized that someone was behind her, his strong arm hit her neck.