The Hippogriff flew through the sky for a long time before reaching the place of the High Priest's mouth----- the Forest of Felwood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cursed bears wander the forest hoping to end their torment, and cursed trees lurk in the ruins of the Night Elves, attacking every creature that falls into their sight.

Under a great curse, every creature here is cruel and mad - they kill each other, and they will not spare any creature that dares to enter their territory.

This is a land that the Night Elves are ashamed of, are they ashamed of not being able to protect this noble land, they are looking for any possible way to restore this land to the way it was before the arrival of the Burning Legion, unfortunately, they have not succeeded, and what is even more terrifying is that the curse here is growing stronger and stronger, and they have even begun to spread to the Ashen Valley, especially after losing Malfurion's attention to this place, the curse has expanded even more rapidly.

"The guards here have seen the red dragon hovering in the sky." Tyrande sighed as he looked at the sky covered with black clouds. "It should be easier to summon them here."

Benny looked left and right, a bare woodland, the land was flowing with a dark green unknown liquid, but it was almost dry, and there were several wooden stakes standing around it, it looked like it had been cleaned by the Night Elves, but it was not complete.

"It's close to our home, but I've informed them." Tyrande said.

"Hopefully it will work out." Benny didn't think he should suspect the Red Dragon Queen, but he couldn't control it. "Ciel, help me be on guard."

White filaments of light spread out from the palm of his hand, and within a few moments, he turned into a white longbow that shone with two golden rays of light. At some point, the high priest who had already taken out a moonblade took out a deep look at the white longbow, and then looked at the high elf holding the longbow. The last time she was in Lordaeron, she didn't have this strange weapon!

"Here we go!" Benny no longer gave the High Priest time to think, he grabbed the huge dragon scales that shimmered red with both hands, and his spiritual power spread out.

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"Master Khadgar?!" Gianna stood up in surprise and looked at the figure in the corner.

"What an embarrassing moment." Khadgar wears a plain blue mage robe, with a golden Naru sigil carved into his left shoulder. "I apologize for my actions." He bowed to both of them. "But I have to."

"For me? Lad. The elven mage took off her hood----- no, she wasn't an elf at all, she didn't have any long ears at all, it was just magic, she was just an old woman.

"Yes, Medina, the Great Guardian." Ex, Khadgar added in his heart and bowed again.

"There's no more Medina." The female mage nodded in return. "My name is McGovern, Queen of Prodmore's personal advisor."

"And the Wizard." Gianna suddenly interjected, she looked at Egwen, then at Khadgar, and in front of her stood two legends, the legends of two mages.

"Your clumsy stealth reminds me of people I shouldn't be thinking about." The old mage's face suddenly felt a little sad, but she immediately put it away. "You're Khadgar? Guardian candidates? ”

"It used to be, ma'am." Khadgar walked over to the two of them. "Can I see why you're here? We always thought you were -----"

"Already dead?" The old mage suddenly laughed, and she turned to look at her queen, who was also her own student. She said the same when she first met her.

"I've seen about you in Karazhan." Khadgar opened his mouth, but didn't continue.

"That's all in the past, I'm just Egwene now." The old mage put his hood back on. "Now, it's up to my queen to ask you questions."

Gianna suddenly winked at Khadgar, who smiled knowingly.

The small movements of the two did not escape the old mage's eyes, but she just smiled dumbly.

"When I followed His Excellency the Great Lord to this place, I found a very powerful mage hidden by your side, you know, I have seen those strange energies that are slightly sprinkled." Khadgar shrugged. "So I persuaded Your Excellency the High Lord to observe her secretly to make sure she does not threaten us------ I beg your pardon, I have no offense to you." Khadgar bowed to Egwene again, and he felt he had bowed more today than he had been as an apprentice.

Egwen's silent Yang Yang gestured that it was okay.

"No wonder I haven't seen you since the Moonlight Glades." Gianna looked at Khadgar curiously, at this time he didn't look like a powerful mage, let alone a queen, she was like a little girl who had met a legendary figure.

Egwene looked at Gianna and her heart skipped a beat, and here she was again, the same as when she first saw her.

"Apologies again for what I did." Khadgar bowed. "I'm going to have to help my lord, you know, he's doing something dangerous."

Without waiting for Gianna to answer, Khadgar had disappeared into a burst of blue light.

"I can track his teleportation coordinates." Egwen said.

"No need." Gianna sat back in her seat, returning to what a leader should be. "He just said 'my lord,' which means that the legendary Khadgar has pledged allegiance to him."

"The kid named Benedict Smith?" Egwen's brow, hidden under his hood, furrowed slightly. "Watch out for that kid, I sensed something unusual from him."

"What's that?" Gianna's eyes lit up.

"The mark on his forehead was like a blessing of some kind of existence, and it was not as simple as an ornament." Egwene sat aside, his voice regaining the crispness of the elves. "In short, don't give trust easily, no matter who it is!" Egwene had said enough today, and she leaned back in her chair, feeling a little tired.

"A believer of the Light, I can't find a reason not to trust him, after all, what he did in Lordaeron proves his devotion to the faith." He reduced the sins of Alsace even more.

Gianna's heart twitched slightly, her brow furrowed slightly, and Arthas was banished from her mind.

"I'm going to go to Stormwind tomorrow, and until then, keep an eye on those 'instigators', and Christophe will take over the affairs of this place for the time being."

"Christopher is much more competent than you." Egwen was unceremonious, and Gianna smiled indifferently. (To be continued.) )