The Moonlight Glade, the stronghold of the Druid Cenarion Council in Kalimdor, is located between Mount Hyjal, the Felwood Forest, and the Black Sea, a place completely covered in lush forests, with trees that can't see the tops of the trees everywhere, as well as a beautiful lake of the Luna, and at the edge of the lake, a den of beasts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, this lair is not a traditional nest for beasts to rest, but a place where druids go to sleep, and these naturewalkers can enter the Emerald Dream through a deep sleep and feel the ways of nature in that perfect natural place.

When Dick and Princess Kalia, as well as their entourage, walked through the emerald green portal and stepped onto the land of the Moonlight Glade, everyone who had entered the Emerald Dream couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the environment here was no different from the Emerald Dream.

Just as quiet and peaceful, just as mystical and green, even though the Sentinels and Druids are fighting to the death with the remaining demons in the Felwood Forest, it doesn't affect the peace of the Moonlit Glade in the slightest.

"Welcome to the Moonlit Glades, Venerable Human Ruler!"

A dark night elf druid wearing an emerald green robe, white hair and white eyes, holding a unique staff of thorns in his hand, green flowers continue to bloom and wither on the staff, symbolizing the life and reproduction of all things, and a gentle smile on his face The night elf druid was waiting for the group from Theramore not far away, Princess Kalia stepped forward very decently and leaned slightly towards the old druid.

"Good day, Mr. Nalarex, it's been a year since I last saw you, how are you doing?"

Yes, this one in front of him is a Grand Druid, one of the leaders of the Cenarion Council, the leader of the Sharptooth Druids who operate mainly in the Barren and Razor Heights, Nalarex. In the plot, in order to make the bad environment of the barren land better, the druid fell into a deep sleep in the steam fountain under the earthy yellow ground, trying to connect with the emerald dream, but unfortunately the emerald dream has been corrupted by Harvis, so not only Nalarex was trapped in the emerald dream, but even the things he summoned turned the peaceful fountain underneath into a place full of monsters.

His fanged druids have gone mad too.

But in the current timeline, this kind of bad thing has not happened, Nalarex began to clean up the environment of the barren land 2 years ago, without Harvey's obstruction, everything is going well, the fanged druids have opened several large oases in the barren, some of the noble children who like to have fun, when hunting, often deal with these friendly druids, lucky, can speak, and can also get some very good magic items from the druids.

A year ago, he also took the druid to Theramore as a guest, during which he had a good conversation with Princess Kalia, and he was also an old friend of Theramore.

"It was a pleasure for me to transform nature, until those two hive crystals fell on my head, and it took me a lot of energy to clean up those pesky bugs, which was really an unpleasant experience. ”

Nalarex shrugged, and the kind elder smiled at the crowd and waved,

"Don't talk about these annoying topics, come with me, the Great Druids are waiting for you. ”

The group followed behind Nalarex, walking along a pale green lake of the moon to the buildings hidden in the forest on the other side, the little prince looked at everything around curiously, he saw the pleasant fish in the lake of the luna, and wanted to tease it, but as soon as he approached the lake of the luna, he was blocked by a young druid.

"Human, don't approach this lake!"

The soft-eyed druid squinted at Anduin and said, "There are mysterious creatures in this lake, believe me, it's not very good-tempered, my name is Lex, Lex-Claw, what's your name, sweet little one." ”

Anduin's eyes widened,

"Talon, your name is Talon, that's cool! My name is Anduin, Anduin-Wrynn!

The little prince puffed up his chest as he walked, even though he wasn't even a paladin's apprentice, but the smiling druid ignored this, and Nalarex glanced back at Lex, who had been talking happily with Anduin, and said with a smile,

"I'm afraid the little prince won't like the long meeting, so let's take Prince Anduin to play elsewhere, presumably the little prince of the lion family will be interested in those little lion cubs who were born a few days ago. ”

"Yes, elder. ”

Lex glanced back at the cheering Anduin and turned to lead him into the forest, while the others followed quickly behind Nalarex, and soon crossed the lake of the Luna and entered the all-wooden basilica of the Council of Cenarion.

Many druids traveled here, night elves, minotaurs, trolls, and a small number of boars and bearmen, after the return of the demigod Agamagan, the wise of the boar people regained the lost 10,000-year-old heritage, and soon, among these ugly-looking creatures who also believed in the way of nature, the first druids appeared, which the Cenarion Council was very welcome.

But there are also other things that are very visible, such as some orcs who follow the troll druid and enter the main hall from the other side.

The moment he saw these orcs, Dai Lin took out the musket on his waist, and the orcs on the other side were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took off the axe behind his back.

"I thought you were dead in some puddle, Walok Sarufar, the scar you left on my chest would still hurt on a rainy day, and the soldiers who burned to death in the cabin of you bastard were screaming, they were reminding me to do everything I could to kill you! Today!

The body of the furious sea emperor turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the orc on the opposite side, the strength of this admiral is definitely not weak, at least in the case of one-on-one, without a big move, Dick has a great chance of being killed on the spot.

The Orc Overseer, who had followed Thrall into the Cenarion Council Hall, roared and jumped from the spot, smashing into the charging Dareen.

The spine battle axe and Dai Lin's one-handed war knife collided together, and then there was the roar of the musket "sanction", and the two high-level warriors entered the undying mode at the moment of the battle, the blood-red anger wrapped around the two people, and the flying air blade and the projectile of the musket made the hall that was quiet just now a mess.

The low-ranking druids screamed and fled in all directions, and Nalarrex, who led the Seramo group, and the troll Grand Druizen Tabula, who led the orcs on the side, struck at the same time, one summoned four stout thorns from the ground, and the other summoned three blue velociraptors to rush into battle.

At the same time, a loud eagle chirp sounded in the inner sanctum, and the phantom of the black eagle rolled up a storm and rushed into the battlefield where the two warriors were fighting, and the three parties joined forces to separate Dai Lin and Wallock.

Dareen's arms were bound by thorns, while Varoch was pressed against the wall by the talons of velociraptors and eagles.

"Enough! Unfriendly fellows! This is the sacred soil of the Cenarion Council, any provocation will be met with our counterattack, and we do not welcome hostile fellows!"

A tall, fierce-eyed druid, carrying a warhammer on his back, and wearing mighty leather armor adorned with an eagle's head, stepped out of the inner sanctum, his gaze sweeping over both sides like a predatory eagle, clearly a powerful druid.

Dick knew him, the leader of the Druids of the Birds of Prey, Omuron the Sky Howler, and the favorite devotee of the Sky Demigod Avina.

"I'll kill you, I swear!

Dai Lin didn't pay attention to the druid's warning at all, and Wallock on the other side also stared at Dai Lin with red eyes, both sides were soldiers of the old era, and in that crazy time, the grievances and grievances between the two people had long been uncountable.

"The heroic spirits of the Thunder King clan are watching me from the sky, Dai Lin, you butcher, those innocent children who were slaughtered by you... Your blood or my blood, you will pay it all!"

Seeing that the two hate-dominated fellows were about to fight each other again, Gianna and Sal were about to step forward to persuade them, when they saw a green glow light light up in the messed up hall, split into two pieces, and injected into the bodies of Dareen and Wallock.

The two of them were eerily quiet, they still looked at each other fiercely, but the weapons in their hands were still put down, and the tense atmosphere in the air had dissipated.

"The force of nature can soothe everything, hatred, anger, killing intent, these things should not be in the moonlit glades, so in the name of nature, I have calmed their emotions for the time being. ”

A warm voice came from the inner sanctum, and the Screamer respectfully stepped aside, a deer-like human body, with the long horns of an elk on its head, the arm of a night elf on one hand, a green thorn thorn on the other, a robe engraved with natural runes wrapped around his body, and a string of green rosaries around his neck.

He walked slowly out of the inner sanctum, where his four deer hooves had walked, flowers blooming.

This creature resembles the demigod Cenarius, who has died at the hands of Akmund, and is in fact the son of Cenarius, the grandson of the demigod Malon, and the guardian of the Moonlit Glades, Remulos, a guardian of nature who is more revered by the druids than his fully deified father.

He seems to have some kind of mysterious connection to the Moonlight Glade, where Remloth's strength can even soar to the point of approaching a demigod, but elsewhere, he is much weaker.

Dick breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Remulus appear, he had dealt with this mild-mannered Jungle Guardian more than once in the game, what did this guy say... Well, he's a good guy in the traditional sense, very generous, and even jokes with players, at least more than the fair-mouthed, eternally glorious Cenarius that people are willing to approach.

"Queen of Theramore, chief of the orcs, oh, and our valiant demon slayer, come, follow me, guests have been waiting for a long time. ”

Remulus didn't pay any attention to the noise just now, and his bearing was extraordinary, and at his invitation, Princess Kalia and Thrall walked into the inner sanctum side by side, and the orc chief was a little embarrassed to whisper to the princess,

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Princess, but I don't know much about the feud between Vallock and His Excellency Dai Lin... Hopefully, this will not affect the peace between us. ”

Kalia's face was always cold in the face of orcs, but in the face of Thrall's apology, a forced smile also appeared on her cold face,

"No, Chief Sal, of course not, Theramore is a country that respects the covenant, and we are not belligerent. ”

"Then if Your Excellency Dai Lin attacks us..."

"Don't worry, Chief Sal, we won't be involved unless you take the initiative to attack Theramore, that's a matter of state for Kurtilas. ”

Thrall's face looked much better now, as long as Theramore, who was adjacent to Orgrimmar, did not join the possible battle, he did not have too much to worry about facing Kul Tiras, who came across the sea and was hostile to the orcs, the distance between the two countries was too far, and in the land of the orcs, even the king of the sea would not have an advantage.

Thrall's footsteps were much lighter when the stone in his heart landed, but when he raised his head, he and Kalia were stunned in place, because there were already many people sitting in the inner sanctum, in addition to the elven high-level who had met in the battle of Mount Hyjal, there were also high elves from Quel'Thalas, dwarves and gnomes from Ironforge, and Kalia even unexpectedly saw the envoy of Stormwind.

Duke Leorik von Zeldiger, the only other generalissimo in the Stormwind Kingdom in addition to Marshal Windsor, the true commander of the Seventh Legion.

In addition to these visitors from the civilized world, Kalia also saw savage trolls with oil paint on their faces, they were obviously not the people of Woking who were mixed with Thrall, because Woking, who was following Thrall, couldn't help but tremble when he saw these trolls, as if he was afraid, and like some kind of respect.

In the end, there were the four guys sitting at the top, the Dragon Legion, and sure enough, they were still indispensable for this kind of big event.

Dick couldn't help but appreciate the big scene when most of Azeroth's forces gathered together, or these druids were reliable at a critical moment, and they brought so many people in one day.

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