Chapter 15 Crushing the Wheels of History?

Illidan disappeared from everyone's eyes. But this does not include Edlan, to be precise, Illidan had visited Adelan once before leaving.

"The gift of the Holy Light and the Red Dragon is very powerful, but it is not something I can pursue now, and even if I can accept it meticulously and use it reasonably, I will not be able to play any effective role in a short period of time, you know, it is two opposite energies of nature. ”

After a serious remark and a sneak peek at Tyrande one last time, Illidan slipped away while the Watchers had been sent out, and no one but Edlan knew where he had gone. "Is it really still the 'inertia of history'? I can't stop it......

Edlan knew that Arthas had sneaked to the door to reveal the whereabouts of Guldan's skull to Illidan, which was undoubtedly like a sweet poisoned wine for Illidan, who longed to become a complete demon and gain more power so that he could better protect Tyrande, even if he knew that drinking it would lead to chronic suicide, he was willing to get it and drink it.

This is also what Illidan has planned for a long time, with powerful evil powers, he will become a demon and go undercover into the Burning Legion, and then wreak havoc from there, and then dismantle this gang from within, which has terrified countless worlds! So now that he understands the path that Illidan has chosen, Edlan can't say anything, he can't leave the army and run to Illidan, he is now a general and not an adventurer, he can act as he pleases, he has someone to be responsible for, that is, the people who believe in him and follow him to Kalimdor to participate in a war that does not belong to them.

Adelan felt the need to make himself shoulder the fate of these people, even if it was for them to die, and to die as they deserved!

Then, when Tyrande came to his door to inquire about Illidan's whereabouts, Edlan explained, "He came to me, and unfortunately he couldn't agree with us, and Illidan went to find the power that could defeat Akmund, just as he had now." ”

After listening to Edlan's words, at this moment he felt that the person standing in front of him was not the leader of the Night Elves, but a girl who was in a dilemma in a love triangle, and he was also sad that his childhood sweetheart had chosen a path that was very cruel to himself. But soon, Tyrande regained her strengths, and like Edlan, she was burdened with the fate of many people, especially the future of one race, so much so that she could not even send someone to Illidan, because no one but a few people could understand Illidan, so he had to take the risk himself.

It wasn't long before Vilinder Starsong reported that the troops had rested and assembled, and that Tyrande had left with the sentry troops still in combat, leaving the remaining wounded to remain in the care of the priests brought with him. Before leaving, she quietly made a pact with Adelan that if Illidan showed up again, she would tell her and leave him behind, and then she put aside her childlike relationship and returned to the posture of the leader of the Night Elves, maintaining an unsmiling sense of majesty surrounded by huntrespers.

Before Tyrande leaves, he gives Edlan a good helper, the Wardens, who must stay behind and help kill the Abyss Lord. In fact, in Edlan's opinion, Tyrande didn't want to quarrel with Mavi along the way, so he simply threw her aside and handed her to himself......

"I seem to have heard very bad news, tell me!Human, where the betrayer has gone?" a dark green figure quickly sprang out of the shadows, and the man approached Adlan in a very unfriendly tone.

Adelan had just gone to the wounded barracks to visit the awakened Liadline, and was about to ask where the mage Gianna and her troops were, when they were caught by an angry Mavi. So he put his hands together and said with an innocent look, "Lady Mavi, I guess your task now is not to track down Illidan, right? ”

"Hmph!" Mavi snorted disdainfully, "I can clearly tell where it is even 10,000 yards away!"

“...... Illidan, he's looking for a way to deal with Akmund, you can't hold him back at this time, can you? Or do you think you can deal with that big demon head-on with the current strength of the Night Elves?"

"......" may be that after fighting together, Mavi recognized the strength of this human and the sincerity of helping the Night Elves, so she regarded him as a more reliable ally than those races such as bear monsters, especially when he was able to unite Sindore and let Tyrande recognize Sindore as a compatriot, this credit is something she must admit, but even if she has a good impression of him, it can't be a reason for him to help Illidan "get rid of his crimes", so Mavi's tone raised a little more and said: " No one can help that betrayer get away with it!

Edlan was a little painful, and he must not be this kind of brainless person, so he could only persuade with gentle words as much as possible, "I didn't say that Illidan was innocent, but 10,000 years of imprisonment have made up for some of his mistakes back then, right? And he is not doing evil now, and he has killed fewer demons? I think even if you are in your duty, you should not fight among yourself at this time, that will only make the culprit demon laugh behind his back, right?"

"Hmph......" Maybe it was Edlan's "sincere" words that moved Mavi, maybe it was the cold water of the truth that woke up Mavi who was angry, and made her clearly realize that if the demon wins, then there will be nothing to do with the Night Elves, and even Azeroth will not be able to escape, so reason returned to Mavi's brain, and she said confidently: "Then I will keep his life for now, and I will find him after I drive the demon out of Azeroth."

He's going to be on the battlefield against Akmund anyway!"

"Uh-huh, it's worthy of Sister Mavi, it's really reasonable!" Edlan breathed a sigh of relief, and he also figured out a little that Mavi in this world line was not as extreme as the original "history" like an obsession maniac, from the fact that the watchman did not fight with the sentinels in love and kill, but only used his mouth to make noise, and other times it can be seen that he gets along happily, so this is also the reason why he dares to reason with Mavi like this, otherwise according to "history" No matter how much he said, Mavi wouldn't listen, and might even reward him with a warning full of doubt.

"What do you call me? Say it again!"

"Uh...... Sister Mavi?"

"Uh-huh, a few more screams!"

"Huh?...... Sister Mavi, Sister Mawei, Sister Mavi ......"

"Very well, little brother Edlan!" Mavi took off her owl helmet and gently shook her long silver hair, and fine beads of sweat scattered in all directions, "Remember your words, I don't want to see you have anything to do with Illidan unnecessarily, understand?"

"Uh-huh. Edlan nodded again and again, he looked at the exquisite face with some fascination and couldn't help but sigh secretly, the elves are all some troubles for the country, not to mention the sentinels who follow Tyrande, even the watchman boss who is willing to be a jailer is also a prosperous beauty, and they are far away from the moon well all the year round and wear armor all over their bodies, their skin is unexpectedly fair and tender, and they can't even see the feeling of muscle! Even if they have more facial lines than the blood elves, it will not hinder their beauty. Coupled with the fact that the color of white hair is almost a plus for a certain countryman, this makes Mavi's favorability in Edlan's mind soar a lot in an instant.

Mavi naturally took Edlan's reaction into her eyes, in her eyes, this human acted very much like her younger brother Garrod, of course, he had been dependent on his sister when he was young, but Garrod was not cute at all when he grew up, and even turned his previous dependence into fear, which was not interesting at all.

As for now...... Mavi squinted her eyes and licked her lips as if she had found some fun toy, "Alright, little brother Edlan, I'll go and rest first, and I'll be ready to leave when Sera and the others come back." ”

Seeing that Mavi was going his own way, after saying what he wanted to say, he flicked his pigtails and turned around and left without hesitation, Edlan also had nothing to say, he felt as if he had rekindled Mavi's brother-in-law spirit? I hope this is not a bad thing.

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Already fully armed, Thrall sat by the campfire with a simple animal skin map, on which he was carefully reimagining the attack of the demons and the undead today, and he wanted to find a gap through the movement of the enemy army, so that he, Woking, Lexa, and Kane could pass through the demons in their way and enter the canyon where Manolos was hiding with as little effort as possible.

After all, against epic-level demons, no matter how many soldiers they used to die, even Kukaron, they were not good at this kind of small-scale elite warfare, and the heavy responsibility of attacking and defending in group combat was their most suitable position.

Wojin looked at the meticulous Thrall with a heavy face, his performance on Thrall can be said to be mixed, the good news is that this young orc chief is very calm under normal circumstances, but he is still easy to be rash on some issues, such as now, Thrall clearly rejected Woking's proposal to unite the Night Elves and humans to strangle the Abyss Lord, he wants to prove that the tribe can do it themselves, and the glory cannot be shared with the enemy.

At this point, Kane Bloodhoof frowned deeply and felt a little uneasy, Sal was probably making some dangerous decisions because of the unquenchable hatred.

Only Lexa, who was quietly sharpening his axe, and his brown bear companion Misha was just as quietly napping beside his master. Lexa doesn't belong to the tribe, he's here to help. He had seen so much bickering, callousness, and betrayal since he crossed the Dark Gate, and war would only leave indelible scars on the land, would only make more creatures extinct, and would turn the originally kind and brave hearts into bloodthirsty and hateful.

When Lexa's first pet, the dire wolf, Harassa, died at the hands of the rebellious orc warlocks in order to save himself, he was already disappointed and utterly distrustful of these cunning so-called "civilizations", believing that the cruel orcs were even more despicable than some cunning beasts.

This kept him away from the so-called "civilization", whether it was the Night Elves, the trolls, even the new orcs who had crossed from afar did not let him take a look at it, if it weren't for the surprise attack of the undead and demons that endangered the survival of many creatures on Kalimdo, Lexa was not willing to help at all, and he was very disgusted with the evil orcs, not only because his first pet died at the hands of the evil orcs, but also because in his opinion, those evil orcs were not rational at all, they were the puppets of the demons!

And the facts have proved this, Grom killed Cenarius, as a Lexa close to nature, of course, knows what Cenarius represents, with his presence all things in the forest can better coexist in harmony, but he was killed by the evil orcs, and the chief of this young new orc also wants to immediately avenge Grom's death and provoke a bigger war!

This disregard for the overall situation had completely disappointed Lexa, and if it weren't for the fight against the demons, he would have left Orgrimmar's temporary home to continue alone with his animal companions to solve the problems he could.

Varoksa Rufal, who was also a little overwhelmed after seeing such a dreary scene, in the recent days,

Thrall was also able to have a good conversation with the leaders of the two races, Woking and Kane, and the latter were also optimistic that Thrall would grow into a good tribal chieftain and lead the new tribe out of trouble.

It's just that Grom's death made Sal start to become a little silent. At first, Varok thought that Sal was too upset, but later he realized that Sal had buried hatred deep in his heart, so that he was still young enough to deal with his own feelings, and revealed his heart through his every move.

A hateful leader? That's not a good sign. Whether it's the orcs themselves, the Darkspear Trolls, or the Minotaurs of Mogore, they all need a relatively stable environment to recuperate, and even if they fight, they have to fight for the survival of their race, not drag their race into the abyss because of blind expansion and reckless surrender to demons like Grom......

Varok is very opposed to the Orcs, and no matter what excuse they use, they cannot cover up the crime of slaughtering innocent people, even unarmed women, old people, and children. So when Varok learned that Grom had drunk the demon's blood again, he was saddened but more dissatisfied.

But now he can only put his sadness and dissatisfaction behind him, because even if Grom has been killed and "atoned for" in the end, he has not been able to heal the wounds that he and the Warsong Clan brought to the Night Elves to nature, and it is clear that the Night Elves, who are so powerful in Kalimdo that they make all races tremble, do not intend to let the new tribe go. If it weren't for the threat of demons, I'm afraid those elves would have used their behemoth-like army to completely crush Orgrimmar, right?

I hope that this operation can be successful, so as to reduce the hatred of the Night Elves for the new tribe, Varok said in his heart, if this operation is successful, then the next step can be to try to solve the problem through diplomatic means, but if it fails, there is no need for the Night Elves to do it, I am afraid that internal and external troubles and even desperate new orcs will completely become the tools of the demons.

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Felwood Forest.

Originally valued by the druids due to its proximity to the Moonlit Glades and Mount Hyjal, it was not only a place of natural balance and harmony, but also home to many treants and bear monsters.

But now, with the onslaught of the Burning Legion and the advance of their auxiliaries the Scourge Legion, the border between Ashenvale and Felwood Forest has become dilapidated, full of death and destruction, without a trace of life, the plants wither, the earth withered, and the animals that could run ran away, and those who could not escape were either turned into a lump of thoughtless carrion by the undead, or polluted by the rich evil energy and became demonic creatures.

What's more, as if welcoming the arrival of their demon master, the satyrs who lurked in the forest of Felwood also came out of the horns of this endless forest sea, and set off a killing frenzy behind the Night Elf defense.

This sudden situation made Santis Hazuki, who had received an urgent dispatch from Tyrande, come back to guard this place, feel very troublesome!

Sartre is an ugly demon turned into a fallen Night Elf, and they are very familiar with both the terrain of the homeland and the soldiers of the Night Elves, so that when those Sartyrs suddenly appeared, Santis, who was overwhelmed by the army of demons and undead, could not find any good way to deal with the problems in the rear once and for all, and could only ask for help from the cubin allies in the Woodthroat Fortress and the Moonlight Glade.

However, because of the fall of Cenarius, Malfurion did not wake up after entering the dream, and Vandal Deerhelm only cared about the affairs of Mount Hyjal, ignoring Santis's request for help...... The Moonlight Glade has become a mess, and many mid-level and early-level druids have lost most of their strength in an instant due to the fall of Cenarius, and they have fallen into confusion, and can only enter the Emerald Dream Realm through deep sleep to seek new guidance, while the high-level druids have no trouble, but almost all of them have already scattered to various battlefields to fight fires!

In addition, the bears who originally liked peace did not know what had suddenly happened, they became crazy and irritable, and would attack all targets that tried to get close to them, for which Santis had already lost 5 messengers! Originally, she also planned that even if the bears did not come out to help, they would not block the path of her messengers, and she wanted to ask the Frostblade Leopard Queen to lead her children to help through the Woodthroat Fortress, but she couldn't even send messengers!

It's not that Santis didn't think of using the Hippogriff to risk flying directly over the mountains to deliver the message, but first, the demons' disgusting bats and undead gargoyles didn't give themselves any chance at all, and even if the Hippriff reached the Frost Knife Stone, what if the Frostblade Leopard couldn't fly, how could they come through the Wooden Throat Fortress?

So the question came full circle and became an unsolvable answer.

The only news that made Santis look a little better was that more and more green dragons began to appear in the big trees of the Gray Valley, and the participation of the Green Dragon Legion in the battle made the defense line of the Night Elves, who were scattered in various places and almost difficult to effectively command, a little more stable. However, the direction of the green dragons' main attack is Esara, where the demons gather, and I don't know what they found to provide energy, several demon portals have been confirmed near Azhara, and one by one the demons have come out of it! This is even worse news, I hope the Green Dragon Legion can successfully solve those portals.

In such an environment, a Nasreizm with a hidden whereabouts quietly came to Felwood Forest. Tikdios, who revealed his true identity, soon learned of a hidden place that had existed since the Battle of the Ancients through the demon-worshipping Sartre, and that the goal of his trip was preserved there......