"Your Excellency the Heart of the Forest."

Santis Hazuki called Nalarex by her last name.

The two Cadores met in front of Hisari's tent, guarded by several female sentinels.

This is a forest in the northeast corner of the Modrasin camp. Due to the leakage of Emerald Dream Energy, these trees are very tall, far more prosperous and verdant than several other artificial oases.

Tonatiu knew the habits of the Cadores and had arranged their camp in Modrasin.

"Your Excellency Hazuki."

Elune's light shines through the cracks between the trees and casts a shadow on the trees.

It was hard for Santis Hazuki to imagine that a few hundred meters away from here was a desert desert.

This kind of green woodland was originally found only in Ash Valley, Black Coast, Mount Hyjal or Firas.

Hearing Nalarex, who was respected among the druids, call her name, she listened carefully to the old druid's voice.

He said, "I know what you're thinking. But I don't think it's that complicated. That's Your Majesty, and he saved me. ”

Santis Feather Moon looked at the old druid, her eyes ethereal and noble, like Elune in the canopy of a tree.

"You may not be wrong." She said, her voice as ethereal as her eyes, "He may be a demigod." This time, I followed the orders of Miss Yufeng and Lord Deer Helm to come here to investigate the movement of insects. ”

"I didn't expect to meet such a troll. It is likely that the anger we perceived earlier came from this Majesty. ”

Elune's wrath is a term given to the Cadore's retributive power to the moon gods.

Luna railgun.

The stars have fallen.

There are other similar spells, all known as Elune's Wrath.

"Even Elune helped him."

"I don't think this majesty will be a tyrant of chaos and gratuitous," said Nalarrex. Ten thousand years from now, we should be glad that another good demigod has been born. ”

"It's too early to talk about this. Excellency. Santis Hazuki said.

"I believe in my feelings. Just as 10,000 years ago I believed in the inspiration of His Excellency Malfurion to see His Majesty Cenarius. Nalarex said calmly but firmly.

Santis Hazuki was silent for a moment.

She stretched out her violet-complexioned, jade-like slender left hand to catch a glimmer of Elune's glow cast through the cracks in the woods.

The moonlight shone on her hand, as ethereal as her voice:

"You are a respected druid. I respect your opinion and I personally have a reservation. But I'm here with good intentions, and Cthun's seal showed signs of loosening ten years ago. The activities of the followers of the ancient gods bear witness to this. ”

"The Elune Sisterhood and the Cenarion Council will have their eyes set back on this land."

"Tanaris is an important gateway to Silisus. Whatever your Majesty you are talking about, we will maintain friendly relations with him. ”

"If only they don't side with the bugs."

Listen to what she has to say.

Nalarex couldn't feel her clarity, and the old druid only felt that she was in a calm mood now.

Just like Ms. Yufeng.

Sure enough, the sisters who have received Elune's favor are as noble as Elune?

Think of it this way.

Nalarex began to think.

He was well aware of the status of this heroic sentinel general in the society of Cadore.

If Vandal Deerhelm was the second-in-command of the Cenarion Council, he was the leader of the Cadores in Malfurion's absence.

Then Santis Feather Moon, the second favorite of the moon god, she is the second-in-command of the Elune Sisterhood.

Once Tyrande is away, she automatically becomes another leader of Kadore.

In a sense, the Sentinel General in front of him is equal in status to His Excellency Vandal Deerhelm.

In Cardoreli's place, Nalarex knew that he was only a respected old-timer in front of her.

He knew that Santis Hazuki's attitude towards the trolls was almost a symbol of the attitude of the Cadores towards the trolls.

Nalarex loves the trolls here.

He didn't think the trolls here were anything like the trolls in other places, and the trolls here gave him the feeling of the Cadores of 10,000 years ago.

He didn't want Kadore to be hostile to the trolls here, so he would try to make Santis Hazuki have a good impression of the trolls here.

Otherwise, with his character, he would definitely not discuss so much with this sentinel general.

"In the history of the upper elves, there is a bloody battle between trolls and bugs. I thought—"

Nalarrex said.

"Trolls aren't going to stand with bugs."

"I hope so."

Santis Hazuki replied.

Nalarex was speechless.

"It's almost dawn."

After a while, he said to the calm and ethereal woman of Cadore, "We should rest, there will be a lot to do in the afternoon." ”

"Okay. Elune-Adore。 ”

“Elune-Adore。”

“……”

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Hisali had no dreams all night.

After experiencing being alone and facing the almost boundless sea of xenomorph insects.

Such a high-quality sleep has restored her a lot of energy and spirit.

When I woke up the next day.

She felt that she had barely left a trace of yesterday's nightmarish experience, both mentally and physically.

Out of a bit of a pain somewhere.

It's weird.

The body can heal quickly with the help of Nature and Elune, leaving no trace of the wound.

But spiritually, the guru said that even if you just face the face of the ancient gods, the spirit will be irreversibly polluted.

"Then I seemed to see Him as he was, the many-eyed beast. Why was it that I panicked like the end was coming, but now I don't feel weird when I think about it? ”

This was a bit different from what the mentor had said, and it made Hisali wonder.

She began to examine her body.

The body is in good condition, and there is almost no discomfort in the whole body except for some pain in the chest.

She couldn't help but undo her leather armor and look at the pain.

"Three black marks...... Was this caught hard? No wonder it hurts so much, what bug's weapon looks like this? Why hasn't it been restored like everywhere else? ”

Hisali couldn't figure it out, and she decided not to think about it.

Except for a slightly painful chest, all aspects of the body are in good health.

It's just that there is not much natural energy left in her body that was abundant in the past, and it is even less than after she consumed a lot of it in the desperate battle yesterday.

The energy consumption, she only vaguely felt, should be related to the curse on her body.

When she fell into a nightmare, her energy seemed to be dispelled by a certain force, just like the nightmare.

Still can't think of a reason.

The natural energy in the body, as long as the mental power is sufficient, will always slowly recover.

Hisali simply stopped thinking about it, and she stood up and cleaned up a little, and got out of the tent.

There was a sentry guarding her outside the tent, and when she came out, the female sentry smiled happily:

"My sister, I'm glad to see you like this."

"Thank you! Thank you, Ms. Hazuki, and thank you, Your Excellency Nalarex! "Before she went to bed last night, Hisali had already learned of the arrival of Venerable Santis Hazuki and the Sentinels.

"Sister, this is what we should do." The sentinel girl named Carla said with a smile.

"I should pay a visit to Lord Nalarex and Lady Hazuki and report what I saw yesterday." Hisali said.

"They're over there."

The Kara sentry looked a little strange and pointed in one direction, "Talk to that troll chief there." ”

"Tonatiu? It was a demigod, not an ordinary troll chieftain. Hisali said earnestly to her compatriots.

Kara's expression became even stranger, and she looked at Hisari's chest, looking like she was about to speak.

Hisali gave her a strange look, then thanked her, "Anyway, thank you for your directions." I passed. ”

In the end, Kara didn't say what she wanted to say, and said against her will, "Well, it's nothing. There you go. ”

“Ishnu-alah。” Hisali said.

“Shaha lor'ma。” Carla responded.

Leaving the sentries and the kadore tent camp in the woodlands, Hisali met several other sentries of her own clan along the way, and she politely greeted them and thanked them.

They also responded happily.

Rejoice in the recovery of this little sister and bless her.

After overthrowing the rule of the upper elves 10,000 years ago, the Cadores were really basically equal in their clan under the example of Malfurion and other high-level leaders.

In addition to loving sleep, if you are not strongly restricted and reduced by Blizzard's father.

As the precursor race of Azeroth, in terms of intelligence, morality, and strength, without Azeroth of Tonatiu, the Kadores should be the protagonists of the world.

And not the humans and orcs of the future.

Hisali made her way forward.

As she passed by, she ran into some trolls, and they all greeted her.

Nalarex is a very powerful druid mentor, yes, but she, Hisali, also teaches several apprentices.

One of her best apprentices was already able to perform the Transfiguration of the Raptor Druid.

That apprentice can maintain the form of a bat in half an hour - a bat, which is also a bird of prey, right?

This gives Hissari a good position among the trolls here.

It's much better than when she was in Zutona, being chased around like a greedy bird.

At least all-you-can-eat mushrooms.

As she walked to the center of Modrasin's camp, where the pond should be, Hisali saw several figures she wanted to see.

"There." She thought.

She walked briskly over.

At this moment, beside the tall troll, there was a voice in Nalarex, which Hisari respected very much, and changed his voice in shock:

"Elune is on top! Malorne and Cenarius, and Ysera! What do I see? This, this, this is - the Well of Eternity??!!! ”

The Well of Eternity?

Hisali was shocked.

She raced over.