At the northernmost tip of the mysterious Kalimdor continent, there is an eternally calm ocean, it is not as moody as the South China Sea, nor does it want to be as cold as the North Sea, here is the same as the ghost land in the northern part of the Eastern Continent, covered with a naturally formed dark canopy, always a silent night, and every morning when the faint light is sprinkled, there is a light green mist shrouded in this sea, which looks like the most beautiful and mysterious scenery. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The elves called it the "Sea of Mist" or "Sea of Mist", and in ancient times, this was the inherent territory of the Kadore Elves, and they built a port along the coast, which is still used today, this dark and damp land is called the Black Sea, and the port called "Auberdine" is the only place on this desolate road where a warm campfire shines.

After the other civilizations on the continent gradually developed and matured, Auberdine became the only port for the Night Elves to the outside world, and it also became prosperous, many old fur seals who have sailed on the sea all their lives will choose to retire in this beautiful place, for thousands of years, Auberdine is the only lighthouse on the misty sea, and some people affectionately call it "the most beautiful and quiet place in the world".

Today, though, the beauty and silence of this piece are shattered.

When Essoda crashed into the misty sea, the huge waves brought by the impact almost swallowed up almost a third of Auberdine's house, turning it into a swamp country, and fortunately there were druids living here, so there were no casualties except for a few unlucky people who were swept away by the waves and rescued.

However, the furious sea of mist terrified the inhabitants of the area, and finally the priestess Detalia Silverforest and the leader of the druids, Serylion Whitepaw, finally decided to send a scout to the place where Essoda fell to check on the situation, but the frightened Night Elves did not know that there had been a new "guest" here several days ago.

While Marrad and Milhouse Venus were on their way to find Median, Dick and Gianna arrived at the fallen island of Essoda, the Secret Blue Island, a desert island in the misty sea, where Sensha and his flagship were already waiting.

As early as Muru told him that Essoda was coming, Dick sent Sensha to the area of the Misty Sea, and although it was not certain whether Essoda would have landed here as he had in this history, Dick felt that it was better to arrange it in advance.

As a result, when Essoda fell, Senxia almost went crazy and pulled the soundstone, and when the burning crystal fell, the hapless Dark Lord was docked at the edge of the Secret Blue Island to resupply, if it weren't for his steel flagship being strong enough and desperately using vines to hold the ship to the shore, the first wave of the sea alone would have been enough to swallow Senxia and his crew.

But also thanks to the benefits of early docking, after the Draenei fell, Senxia, who was ordered by Dick, immediately joined the rescue of the Draenei with a carefully selected crew.

Assault from Ulduar, Essoda nearly broke through the entire hull, and when he crashed to the Secret Blue Isle, almost half of Essoda was buried in the soft sand, and the passengers were thrown into the sky and landed in various parts of the inaccessible island, which was completely unwarranted.

Now the island of Secret Blue is very miserable, there are scattered parts everywhere, black smoke goes straight into the sky, the survivors sit in place in a daze, as if they can't stand the impact, the mentally determined people as soon as they recover, they run to follow the priests to save their people, in fact, they should be grateful to Essoda for being hard enough, which saved the lives of at least 70% of the passengers.

But this means that 30% of the population is still unknown, especially the dangerous creatures who are imprisoned in the magical prison of Essoda, who have also been thrown into the ocean and islands, and if left unchecked, the place will soon be taken over by those dangerous creatures.

Of course, the most important thing is always to get those who are still alive back!

When Senxia and his men arrived at the center of the Secret Blue Island with dozens of Draenei whom they had rescued, the pirates were treated almost as heroes, and although they could not understand the complex and esoteric Draenei language, the hugs of the young and charming Draenei girls, and the gratitude of the old men, made the pirates a little fluttery.

Finally, these "kind" foreigners were even received by Viren, and when he learned that they belonged to Dick, the Knight of the Dawn, and that Dick was coming quickly, the prophet's expression was a little strange, but he thanked them generously.

Aware of the fact that the Draenei have far more jewelry than Azeroth, and the jewelry pendants carved by their skilled craftsmen are truly masterpieces in the civilized world, the Prophet happily "hires" Senxia and his crew to help the Draenei search for their surviving companions and eradicate or capture the dangerous creatures as quickly as possible.

The pirates who had made a windfall in Audamm had already lost the last penny in their pockets at a certain port, so they had a good job to do, and they all said that this was what the people of Azeroth should do, and they set off one by one with the necessary supplies without being driven by Senxia.

Over the next few days, they would travel all over the island and bring back to Essoda all the Draenei they met. As for Senxia, he remained in Essoda and waited for Dick to arrive.

Dick arrived in Essoda almost with the scouts sent by the Night Elves, but the treatment of the two was very different, and as soon as the Night Elf ship docked, it was discovered by Senxia and a group of sailors who stayed on the "Dark Lord" during the period, and then notified Senxia, who in turn told the Prophet that at this sensitive juncture, these Night Elf sailors were escorted by the powerful Draenei garrison.

Dick and Gianna, on the other hand, are welcomed by Viren.

Senxia and his crew proved who were friends with practical actions, and the moment they saw Essoda, when they felt the presence of Viren, and saw the glimmer of light that followed Essoda's wreckage upwards and almost illuminated the entire Secret Blue Island, Dick had a special feeling in his heart, it was the reflection between the holy lights, and it was not that ordinary resonance, but a special resonance.

If Dick wasn't mistaken... Vilen, too, is a voter!

Light in the elect of the world of Argus!

In the splendid hall of crystal and magic in the unique Delaney style of Essoda, where Essoda was still intact, Viren, who was sitting in a chair, stretched out his hand to Dick and made a gesture of "please sit".

The paladin sat silently opposite Viren, while Gianna sat beside him, and after a few seconds, Viren's voice sounded directly in the hearts of the two people, this priest of the Holy Light already has the ability to have this kind of psychic dialogue, no wonder he can communicate with Senxia without obstacles.

"Hello, brother bathed in the light, I have imagined your existence more than once, but I did not know that you were so young. ”

"I am Viren, the spokesperson of the Light in the world of Argus. ”

Dick's body shook slightly, and sure enough. He pondered for a few seconds, pointed his finger on his forehead, and the mysterious Holy Pattern of Order appeared in front of Viren with a golden flash, the old prophet's eyebrows raised, and then he slowly stretched out his hand, and the same holy light surged, and a three-dimensional Holy Pattern also appeared in Viren's palm.

Although he didn't know him, Dick knew that the meaning of the Holy Symbol was "Salvation", and that his Holy Symbol, called "Order", was an extremely rare essence of power that only true Light Beings could obtain.

"I... I've seen Muru..."

Dick had barely spoken, but was interrupted by Viren, and the old prophet looked at him with clear eyes, and then reached out and took out a purple crystal pendant from his bosom, which was like an eye, and the silver and gold rings around the pendant were exquisite beyond imagination.

That's not the point, the point is that the moment the purple crystal appeared, the two atama crystals that Dick was carrying around his neck and fingers began to beat slightly.

The paladin stretched out his hand, took off the shield of Naru on his finger, and took out the shadow of the leaves hanging from his neck, in the process, another small gem pendant on his neck was seen by Gianna, the mage lady smiled lightly, and there was also an identical pendant hanging around her neck, which was the image stone pendant she made herself, which was a token of love between the two people.

Dick put the two crystals in the palm of his hand, spread his hand, and placed them in front of his body, he had a feeling that these three crystals were calling each other urgently, but neither Viren nor Dick would rush to put them together.

"Well, the Shadow of the Leaves in your hand is the one I lost, and the Shield of Naru was probably lost when the Temple of Karabo, where the Council of Bishops was stationed, was breached, and it was a difficult and dark time. ”

Viren gently put away the purple pendant, which was also an atama crystal, called "Song of the Soul", which was said to allow Viren to peek into fate and see fragments of the future and the past, although it was not necessarily the right future, but with it, Viren's prophetic name was complete.

Dick didn't dare to underestimate the prophet of the Draenei in front of him, he had lived for 2W5 thousand years, Dick was sure that although Viren was dying, he would definitely live far longer than himself, the current commander of the Burning Legion, the Great Demon Kilgardan was once his close friend, and Akmund needed to be a disciple of Viren.

Aside from the Titans, this prophet was the biggest person Dick had ever seen.

But he was very friendly, he looked at Dick with a stern smile, the light behind him was not thick, but when it came to purity, it was far more than Dick's holy light.

Viren, the prophet of 2W5,000 years, has already stepped through the shackles of unimaginable mortals in a long time, and his very existence means the manifestation of the rules of the world, and in Azeroth, such a being is generally revered... Demigods.

Viren closed his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice sounded in Dick's heart,

"I saw the fate of this world, Dick, and you changed it, didn't you?"

The paladin was silent for a moment and nodded, "... Yes. ”

The Prophet asked again,

"You've heard the Light with your own ears, haven't you?"

Dick nodded, "Yes." ”

Viren opened his eyes, his thin left hand slowly opened, and the light converged, and a vivid picture of the planet Azeroth appeared in the palm of his hand, constantly spinning, and finally infected by the green light rushing from all directions,

"Do you know what the Burning Legion means to the world?"

The paladin looked at the world completely covered in green light, and he knew better than anyone the threat of demons, so he nodded, "Yes, I know, that's something I've been guarding against. ”

For the first time, Veren looked seriously into Dick's eyes, where there was a deep flame flickering,

"After the demons have waged eternal wars one after another, will you declare war on them, for the sake of your world, and fight them to the death?"

The paladin clenched his fists firmly, "I will! I have never compromised with the demon, not before, and never will!"

The Draenei prophet stared at Dick for a few seconds, then smiled at the end,

"The new king of the Outlands, Illidan, the demon hunter who fights brutality against brutality, is he your friend, right?"

Dick was a little surprised and then embarrassed by this question, and he organized his language, "... Yes, Illidan did everything to fight the Burning Legion, but I don't know that he would start such a large-scale war for this. ”

"So the last question, tell me, can I trust you? ”

Viren's voice was low, the paladin knew that his relationship with the Draenei would be determined after this issue, and now that the Northern Expedition was about to begin, if he could get the support of the Draenei, the Holy Light Clan, he would completely get rid of the shackles of the short-sighted civilized world, and would be able to mobilize more forces to focus on this Northern Expedition.

So he looked at Viren's eyes that seemed to contain the entire sea of stars, Dick was not afraid, he said in a deep voice, "We should trust each other more, I believe that it is the Holy Light that allows us to meet, if we can, I and the warriors of the Holy Light are even willing to help you recapture Argus, of course, not now." ”

Dick's voice echoed through the hall, and the old prophet played with a delicate string of crystal rosaries in his hand, and after a third turn, Viren opened his eyes and stretched out his left hand,

"Very well, Dick, the Light's walker in another world, you will be a friend of the Draenei. ”

The paladin also breathed a sigh of relief, he grinned and likewise stretched out his left hand,

"I am honored, Mr. Viren. ”

And so, in the soft song of the Light, the two hands were clasped together, and the Draenei, the preserved and suffering race, finally had their first friend in Azeroth.