Cadore are referred to as the "Night Elves" by some races, due to the fact that they are more energetic at night, and they are used to and like to haunt the night.

At night, the energy of the Cadores will be better than during the day.

And as a race blessed by dragons and demigods, the immortal Cadore has great energy.

Even during the day, they only need a small nap to ensure that most of the remaining day and one night have energy reserves.

So even though it's late at night, the Kadores on the back of the Hippogriff aren't tired at all, and they're still hurrying through the night.

Tonatiu rode behind them on Rulu, a total of three sentinels, one sentinel general, Santis Hazuki.

From the junction of Angolo Crater and Firas, it has been more than half of the night.

Elune had climbed from the edge of the sky to the middle, to the other side.

He was about to fall on the other side of the mountain, when the day would come and Azeroth would regain its light.

The night wind is cold and more dewy. Especially when the horned eagles and Lulu flew very fast, and there was nothing to keep the wind and moisture out, Tonatiu was covered with a layer of cool dew.

The dew is quickly blown dry by the strong winds, but it is re-contaminated with new dew and then dried again......

This kind of cycle is a test of physical fitness. If the troll riding on Lulu now was an ordinary troll, flying at such a high speed in such an unprotected situation, it was likely to get a severe cold.

If it's an ordinary troll, of course. As long as he is a professional who has a dime to do with the caster, there is a way to avoid the attacks of these cold winds and dew.

Like the sentinels and their generals in front, the dew and the cold wind could not hit them at all.

There is a faint green glow that blocks their contact with the air, allowing them to ride on the Hippogriff and avoid the wind and sun.

When Modra sits on her magic flying carpet, there are no similar enchantments......

There is only a guy like Tonatiu, who can only rely on his body to carry this situation.

Luckily, his physique was able to survive in the cold winds of the north now.

The wind and dew in the sky could not hurt his body.

Xu found out about this situation in Tonatiu, and Santis Hazuki, who was leading the way in front, slowed down, and the Hippogriff slowed down and flew to Lulu in Tonatiu.

The sentinel general's voice became more and more ethereal under the moon, and it was sent along the wind: "Your Majesty. Do you need to take a break? We have arrived at Filas, and will be able to reach our fortress here about noon tomorrow. ”

"Is it Hazuki Fortress?" Tonatiu shouted loudly, looking a little indecent. But there was no way, without using divine magic, he could only ensure that Santis could hear what he was saying.

"Yes." Santis Hazuki's voice was as ethereal and soft as ever, she didn't need to speak so loudly, the moonlight would convey her voice well.

"A fortress named after you. I'd certainly like to visit if I could. Tornathiu exclaimed.

Santis replied reservedly, "It's actually called the Fortress of Filascadore. But because I'm in charge here, people call it by my last name. ”

Tonatiu remembers that in the game, the Castle of Feathered Moon is a huge island located in the sea west of Firas, not far from the mainland.

Underneath it, there is also a huge island called the Island of Terror.

The island of terror is home to a large number of nagas, and the density of nagas can be said to be the highest in the whole of Azeroth.

And in the depths of Firas are still alive with gnolls, some minotaurs, and - a ruin of an upper elf that has been maintained from ancient times to the present.

It used to be called Eresaras, and it was once a city that the upper elves were proud of.

Now, it has been abandoned.

It's just that it is said that deep inside, relying on the secret barrier, there are still a group of former high-level elves living.

"Is that up front?" Tonatiu asked with a cry as he saw a huge black silhouette appear on the coastline in the distance.

Santis shook his head at the Hippogriff next to him, "No, that's not. You have to pass through it to get to our fortress. This island is called the Island of Terror, and it is inhabited by many evil nagas. I'm sure the number of naga you've seen in the past may not be as much as 1/10th of the number on this island! ”

Is Naga evil?

Maybe.

But my naga must not be evil.

Tonatiu thought to himself about his 11 Titan Elves.

"So what are we going to do now? Bypass it? He asked.

"No, I don't. Let's fly a little higher and just cross it. "Santis Hazuki is sure." They do not have the means to strike at high altitudes. These Nagas, they have long forgotten the glory of the empire that once was. Now they are accomplices of the Ancients, and if I could, I would even like to lead the Sentinels on this island. ”

"Okay. Then we'll fly over. Tonatiu said.

He remembered that in the game, Naga were indeed the overlords of the sea, and in the sky, it seemed that they could only use magic to cast a trick.

As the former upper elves and the descendants of the upper elves, the Nagas' talent in magic is not much worse than that of Quel'Salas, who claims to be a magical kingdom.

Even when it comes to teleportation and ice spells, they are much stronger than the elves.

Led by Santis Hazuki, the team began to climb higher, preparing to pass through Naga's territory in a higher position.

The higher you fly, the colder the air becomes. The dew on Tonatiu's body even began to show signs of freezing when it reached higher altitudes.

Compared to him, the Cadores were in a much better situation.

"It won't be long. We'll be able to go over soon. Santis said.

"Hmm......" At this location and temperature, Tonatiu can start to feel cool.

Suddenly.

Elune, who was originally full of brilliance, was obscured by a thick and black black mist.

All of this happened very quickly, so fast that Santis Hazuki and Tonatiu were still discussing the temperature in the sky, and the surroundings were completely dark.

In the sky, only the dim stars in the corners and the mysterious blue children are watching them.

"I have a bad feeling." Tonatiu said. This situation is not a natural occurrence at a glance. And it happened just as the team was flying over the Island of Terror, and it would be too much to say that the weather had changed.

"The thick stench of Naga." Santis Hazuki frowned. "Don't worry, I'll ......"

"What will you do?"

A sharp, cold voice, interrupting Santis' confident tone, came from all directions.

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