Azeroth has two moons, a White Lady and a Blue Child. Legend has it that the White Lady is the true embodiment of the moon god Elune.

Tonight, her veil was lifted to Shane. The moon is flawless and talks about the appearance of Ms. Bai: the full moon is round and flawless. Its light is soft and serene, and it is a jasper disc in the field of vision, and if you can touch it, it must be soft and soft.

But there are no craters! Sean looked at it over and over again, and finally rubbed his eyes to relieve his exhaustion. Is the reflected light too strong to see the crater? There are other reasons.

The attitude of the arcane caster to draw conclusions about things easily is not due to the attitude of the arcane spellcaster, who needs to observe for a long time, guess based on the phenomenon, and then find a way to prove the conjecture.

Shane moved to the stargazing platform in the evening, and Sylvanas followed, and she looked at Shane's stargazing platform and wanted to see it with curiosity.

"Come and see, look at the moon in the sky." Shane gave her a place.

Sylvanas sat on the pedestal and looked down at the eyepiece, and the light was shining in his eyes, and he was amazed that the moon was so big! As expected, it's a smooth disc.

"Doesn't it feel any other way?" Shane asked quietly.

"There is no feeling, what we love is the sun."

Sylvanas's tone was calm, and Shane heard it loud, for the people living on this planet, it was common knowledge that the moon did not have a crater.

"How could you be interested in the moon." Sylvanas asked, confused.

"Because the closest star to Azeroth, the star with the most direct impact, is the moon above our heads." Shane had another reason to explain: "When the two moons coincide, the tide of Azeroth's mana reaches its peak, a time that every spellcaster dreams of. ”

"If you want to understand, can't you just read a book?" Sylvanas said

"Reading books, learning is always other people's knowledge, if you want to make the knowledge your own, you must practice the knowledge yourself, even if it is just a repetitive behavior, it is much better than just reading books."

Sylvanas lifted her head, and Shane saw her pointed chin, eyes as blue as stars, and lips lightly opened.

"Shane, did you know that you're unlike many elves, the most special elves I've ever seen. Not as impetuous as they are, well... It's not deep though. She smiled at the second half, the most undisguised smile Shane had ever seen. But there is a seriousness that they don't have, a quality of persistence for a certain goal. ”

Shane doesn't know what to say? Look, Sylvanas kept staring at him, with her own reflection in her eyes.

"Stupid, you may not be conscious. Needless to say, instead of wasting energy looking at the moon, you should care more about the affairs of trolls. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The trolls are shrinking."

"Isn't it wonderful," Shane said.

"Herein lies the problem," Sylvanas explained, the trolls in the Wraith Land would explode every time they contracted. Trolls will break through the blockade and scatter everywhere. After each incident, the rangers have to catch them out like rats. This time it felt bigger than the previous ones because it was shrinking too fast.

Shane's eyes became, 'It's all a good thing you did. As for Silvermoon City, as long as it is not a full-scale war, it will not intervene, at most it will give some support.

"And what do you want me to do?" Shane asked.

"I'll go through the Ranger channel to get some resources, and you can go through the Royal Mage Guild to get resources. Dawnblade and Windranger present the same report, and no one will suspect fraud. ”

The cunning Sylvanas, the cunning general, smiled slyly as well, but Shane agreed.

Sending off the satisfied female elf, Shane turned his attention back to the moon and recorded its trajectory. Through long-term observation, we can find out how it works, and there is a secret that it always appears in the form of a full moon.

Shane was very cooperative with Sylvanas's request, but he needed a good reason to convince the Royal Mages Guild, and he had to use the Arcane Caster to deal with it, not the Ranger's experience.

But Sylvanas wasn't out of sight. During the day, through observation, the hexical barrier qi in the direction of Zuaman was faintly expanding, and their pale green revealed a disgusting feeling of decay. It will take at least a month to compare and see a noticeable change. Shane used impressionism to print the scene he saw in the eyepiece on paper, one piece a day, and when he could see obvious changes, he attached his judgment and sent it to Silvermoon City for a judgment by the masters.

Shane's judgment was that the Troll Blood Ritual tradition had not only been resurrected, but had also become frequent, and if left unchecked, many Troll Spell Casters would appear, causing unnecessary losses to the Elven Realm.

Silvermoon City's reaction speed was relatively slow, and Shane sent the second comparison report and got a reply. It's just in the name of the council to ask Shane what he wants.

In order to deal with the possible attack of the trolls, Shane unceremoniously asked for ten guard puppets, and also hoped to get a high-level puppet power core, and anti-magic plating.

When the things arrived, there were more than Shane needed, and not only did they have all the things, but they also sent him sixty rangers. But the demands are also higher, and the council asks Shane to do an armed reconnaissance to figure out the current status of the troll spellcaster.

In the Ranger, Shane meets an acquaintance, Haduron Bright Wing is the leader of the sixty.

"Lord Shane, it's an honor to serve you again." Hadurun-Brightwing has been greatly promoted, and he is fully equipped to tell people that he is a fierce ranger. He was known for his dexterity on the southern frontier.

"Sometimes a little more flexibility can have unexpected results," he said shamelessly as he reminisced with Flame Eagle and Shane, "In the Ranger, the Windranger is the leader, but I heard that there was an opportunity to work for His Excellency Shane, and I decisively defected to the Council. "At present, he has entered the basic rights structure of the elven society, and he no longer needs to take care of the smuggling business himself.

"It's all traitors," Sylvanas gritted his teeth at Hadurun Mingyi and the others, and didn't go to Shane for several days. She received the same order, but her order came from the Ranger Command, and implied that the action must be faster and more effective than Shane-Daylight's Blade. The reinforcements given to her were a hundred rangers.

"Silvermoon City will have to fight a lot of flies and dogs to give such a bullshit order" Sylvanas rarely expletive, Shane's chair rattling beneath her. When the female elf is in a bad mood, she changes her posture and ravages the chair.

"Dawnblade and Windranger's Fly Camp Dog, of course," Shane didn't say anything, swallowing it in his stomach. The same implied letter as Sylvanas was given to Shane after the council's resources. The joy of Dawnblade's victory leaped onto the page, whether it was dominating the rhythm in the council or digging into the corner of the Ranger, which cheered them up, asking Shane to continue his efforts to overpower the Windranger.

"What are you going to do?" asked Sylvanas.

"Be prepared before you act," Shane replied to her. The two have a tacit understanding to delay time and prepare.

In the Mage Tower, Shane found that his strength was still too weak, and many things had to be stopped, and he needed to find more mages to join his organization.