Dick and Viren didn't talk for long, and almost in a few words they were allies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the identity of the spokesperson of the Holy Light, the credibility of each other is extremely high.

As Viren was busy cleaning up the mess after the fall, the prophet said that after dealing with the things that were currently making the whole of Essoda a little anxious, he took the initiative to talk to Dick about the rest of the matter, and Dick also said that he would mobilize a batch of materials needed by the Draenei to reach the Secret Blue Island as soon as possible.

Instead of refusing, Viren summoned another leader of Essoda, the shaman Nobundun, and told him to take Dick to rest.

Ordinary Draenei were hardly much different from humans except for their demon-like backcurved hooves, tails, and tentacles on their chins, but the shaman who had been summoned was almost completely different from the Draenei that Gianna had just met.

He wears a gray hood made of magic patterns, his body is much lower than that of a normal Draenei male, about the same height as Dick, and his limbs can be seen with the naked eye, and the most terrifying thing is his face, which can faintly be seen as a Draenei face, but the face is elongated, the nose is smaller, and everything seems to be distorted except for the eyes.

His tentacles were also a little deformed, and he looked like a poor man who had been tortured.

Gianna noticed, however, that the prophet Viren, a powerful and mysterious priest, treated the shaman with kindness, and the two of them were like old friends for many years.

Gianna took Dick's hand and looked curiously at the shaman Nobundon who looked completely different from ordinary Delanees, this gaze was somewhat impolite, but Noborton was a very kind person, he didn't care about Gianna's gaze, and gently stretched out his hand, motioning for Dick to come with him.

"Will the Shamans of the Draenei become different from their civilians?"

Gianna asked in a whisper, and Dick shook his head, and replied in the same low voice,

"No, it's not. Elder Nobordon is a Brokenman, and although he is still a Draenei, he is not the same as them. ”

"The Broken?"

The mage lady was as curious as ever, and the paladin was about to explain, but Nobuton, who was leading the way in front, suddenly opened her mouth and replied in a non-standard lingua franca,

"The Shattered are the Draenei who have been crushed by demonic power, the human lady, and the demonic energy wraps around our bodies, twisting our bodies into the way they are, in fact, even in the eyes of our fellow citizens, we are cursed. ”

The shaman's tone was flat, but both Dick and Gianna could hear a trace of sadness flowing in their hearts, Gianna was silent, and kept Dick's arm even harder, and the paladin responded,

"Azeroth also has many famous shamans, in this world, it is a noble heritage, only the noble soul can feel the whispers of the elemental spirits, Mr. Noboton, I am sure you will find many like-minded friends here. ”

As he spoke, Dick suddenly remembered something again, and he organized his language and asked softly,

"Actually, I've been to the Swamp of Sorrows, a lost land very close to the Dark Gate, where there seem to be some Broken, and who are said to have lived there for decades, if not longer. ”

"That's normal, Knight Dick. ”

Nobalton still didn't look back, he was on a wooden staff full of elemental power,

"The Draenei as early as 1000 years ago, under the pursuit of the Burning Legion, migrated to the broken world called Draenor, the first 900 years we were at peace with the orcs, until they were tempted by demons, they launched a war against us, the war of Draeenei lasted for many years, although in your history, the portal linking the two worlds was opened more than ten years ago, but in fact, a long time ago, there was a spatial rift that had been formed, and it was normal for a broken person to be accidentally involved in it。 ”

The old high-ranking shaman paused, then sighed,

"Those poor people have probably lost their insistence on hope, and the broken ones who have fallen willingly will soon be transformed into real monsters by demonic energy, and they and we are already two creatures. ”

After Nobalton had said this, the atmosphere between the three of them became a little low, and no one talked any more, until a few minutes later, Nobalton led Dick and Gianna to a spiraling down staircase entrance, and then made a "please" gesture.

"There is a Naru in Essodari, and we hear a name in its whisper, Volos, so I will call that noble and pure being by that name, and Viren has told me to bring you to the Seat of Light, and perhaps Volos has something to say to you. ”

Dick paused for a moment, Essolda's seat of light had a blue Naru, he knew, but he didn't expect that he would have anything to do with this taciturn Naru, but since it was ordered by Viren, he felt that he needed to meet the mysterious Naru.

In Dick's memory, when the Burning Legion attacked Azeroth for the third time, the mysterious Holy Light Legion passed an artifact called the Heart of Light to Azeroth, which is said to contain the secret of defeating the Burning Legion, but this artifact can only be decrypted by Volos.

Dick stepped forward, and Gianna tried to follow, but found that Dick could easily walk into the staircase in front of her, but she couldn't, an invisible barrier prevented her from entering, Noborton explained,

"Volos is a special existence in Essoda, only those who are allowed by it can freely enter the Seat of Light, most of them are paladins who use the Holy Light to fight, we call them the Elect of Light, ma'am, obviously you don't have Volos' permission, be patient, the Dick Knight will come out soon. ”

The paladin also realized this, he turned back and smiled at Gianna, waved his hand, and signaled to the mage lady not to worry, he will come out soon.

After Dick's figure entered the Seat of Light, Gianna looked curiously at the energy tube of the spaceship above her head and the crystals that could be seen everywhere in the surrounding hall, and finally spoke,

"Master Nobundun, if I may, I would like to hear the story of the Draenei. ”

Noubolt, who was standing aside meditating, was awakened, and he glanced at Gianna in surprise, in the mortal race, it was rare to see such a woman who was not at all afraid of the terrifying appearance of the Broken, but he pondered for a moment, and nodded,

"That's a long story. ”

"It's okay, Master, I'm a mage, and we're all interested in these stories. ”

Dick walked alone in the quiet seat of the Holy Light, and it was clear that the Delaneys worshipped this Naru named Volos in their hearts, and they carefully arranged this small hall, and when Volos, bathed in the Holy Light, met Dick's eyes, the paladin felt the perception when he faced Muru.

The Holy Energy of the whole body was in an active state, but it did not deviate from Dick's control, obviously, this was because the Holy Energy in Dick's body that had reached MAX had some kind of resonance with the Naru in front of him.

Dick heard the sound of the hymn in the light that bathed his body, and although he couldn't understand it, it lifted his spirit.

Volos's body, like Muru's body, is a glowing tangram-like form, with a shining light in the center of his body, unlike Muru, whose body exudes a faint purple light, Volos's body is blue, like the most beautiful and delicate crystal.

"Come... Dick..."

Volos's voice sounded in Dick's heart, and the paladin took a few steps forward and stood below Volos, this Naru kept spinning his body in the song, but no matter which way he looked at it, Volos's body appeared in a positive way.

It is a creature that transcends the three-dimensional world.

Dick even suspected that what he saw before his eyes was just a projection of Naru's world.

"I felt... Your mind has doubts. ”

Volos's voice became clearer and clearer, and Dick thought for a moment, and then spoke,

"Great Volos, I met with Muru, and I'm curious why you sent the Draenei to Azeroth, and I think you know that Illidan is also there to fight demons, and although his methods are excessive, if you can cooperate, you can keep the Burning Legion out of the shattered Draenor. ”

"Because Elune... The will of the Light tells us that Elune is the true hope, that she has enough potential to grow to the point of fighting Sargeras, but she needs time, she needs the strength to be able to protect her, and the power of this world is not enough until she is truly strong... Delaney is the firewood added to it. ”

Volos told Dick the reason very directly, and this conjecture was also in Dick's original many conjectures, and the specialness of the star soul Elune has been proven more than once, whether it is the destruction of the Burning Legion or the arrangement that Nogannon deliberately left on this planet, it has been proven.

Dick nodded, and he spoke,

"So great Volos, is there anything I should do?"

A soothing jingle came to Dick's ears, presumably a sign of Naru's thoughts, and he waited patiently until a few minutes before Volos's voice sounded again.

"I can't give you direction... The higher powers loom over you, go forward bravely, and the will of our Lord will reappear in your body, come forward, Titan and Spokesperson of the Light. ”

Hearing this, Dick strode forward, almost standing beneath Volos's massive body, and when he looked up, the light around him was not dazzling, but in the rotation of Naru, a broken crystal slowly fell from his body, and finally levitated in front of Dick's eyes.

"This is the wreck of Naruture, one of our oldest and bravest warriors, who, with his presence, repelled a terrible foe and preserved the existence of a star field, whose name was recited and whose fragments were given to countless races, sheltering them and guiding them to light and hope. ”

"Take it, Dick, and give it to someone who deserves it. ”

The paladin stretched out his hand and gently grasped the fragment in front of him that seemed to be tumbling in the holy light, there was no temperature, it was cold, but he felt a trace of power from this crystal that calmed his heart, and the same music as around Volos's body, it was a holy song.

Dick knew what the crystal in his palm was.

This is one of the three artifacts of the priest, an artifact exclusive to the Holy Priest, the Toure Naru Dao Mark, derived from the fragment of the most ancient Narutore.

The oldest and most powerful Naru resolutely detonated himself when the mysterious world called Kakora fell into the clutches of Mendisius, the Void Lord and the Devourer of Worlds, and the infinite light instantly dispelled the shadows that shrouded the world of Kakora, and resealed the mighty Void Lord in the Void.

It was a rare victory for the creatures of order against the forces of Chaos.

Dick placed the crystal in his storage ring, the priest's artifact responding to his touch, apparently it needed a real priest.

Regardless, this gift from Viren and Naru is precious enough to create a powerful Light warrior in a very short period of time, and Dick has no reason to refuse it.

"Go ahead... Dick... Go, the darkest hour is yet to come, and we must endure. ”