The three families were supposed to be about the same, but unfortunately the Druid lineage of the Minotaurs was broken halfway through, but with the Minotaurs participating in the Battle of Mount Hyjal, they regained their knowledge of the Druids from the Grand Druid Malfurion.

Vanessa talked to her cheap cow brother and found that the druid ways passed on by the Night Elves to the Minotaurs were somewhat problematic, not that Malfurion was secretive, but that this knowledge was taught to the Night Elves by Cenarius, and it was more suitable for the Night Elves, relatively speaking, not so suitable for the Minotaurs.

The stupid senior brother Niu only knows hard practice, Vanessa estimates that the demigod Cenarius was taught according to his aptitude, and the druid inheritance of the Night Elves, Minotaurs, and Drustians should be nuanced, and the methods suitable for the Night Elves may not be suitable for the Minotaurs, nor may they be suitable for humans.

Vanessa has this problem now, if she practices according to the method of the Night Elves, it is not that she can't ascend, but it is very awkward and very unnatural, as if she has broken up her character, preferences and habits, and then forced into the mold of the Night Elves.

If the other party doesn't meet her, she has a way.

Sitting cross-legged at the door of the cave very unladylike, she was the first to speak: "This dead place of yours is not actually a dead place, but a part of the Emerald Dream, do you know the Emerald Dream?" ”

The Derucher man in the cave was obviously stunned, and he hesitated for a long time: "What is it?" ”

Vanessa Balabala recounts the Emerald Dream and then several of the Night Elves' research on the Emerald Dream before asking, "Why is there a brief stagnation when I transport the forces of nature to my arm?" ”

This time the Druster in the cave replied quickly: "It is because of the influence of bones, you only need to create a small circulation at the elbow, and there will be no such problem in the future...... The ancient texts say that there is a supreme being in the moon, why can't I sense it? ”

Vanessa smiled: "You mean the moon god Elune, the form of existence of that one is difficult for us mortals to understand, but his true body is definitely not in the moon, there is not much supernatural power in the moon, it is more of a spiritual sustenance...... How do you control the power of the wild? ”

They are separated by a cave, asking and answering, Vanessa wants to find a more suitable way of druids for humans, and the other side wants to make up for the lost part of his knowledge, although he is the only one left in the whole race, but he still has a spirit of dying at the end of the day, and Vanessa confirms each other's paths.

The other party is a little higher than Vanessa's level, but not to the legendary level in the usual sense, just very close.

She's a druid "Sugido" who can teach apprentices is not fake, and the two talk to each other on an equal footing, and it's no problem at all.

"My name is Vanessa, what about you?"

“...... Olfa. ”

After the two sides briefly exchanged names, the thorns in the cave automatically retreated, and Vanessa walked into the cave, and before she could go far, she saw a giant bear covered in thorns in the open space.

This guy is as tall as a three-story building even when lying on the ground, and his body is huge, like a small mountain.

Vanessa glanced at the other person's form.

"Although my path is not clear, I know that you must be on the wrong path, and this is not the path of the druids!"

"But the previous division commander thought that the druids should become one with nature. ”

As he spoke, he raised his front paws, which were covered with the texture of hardwood, which seemed to be sharp, but in fact there was not much flesh and blood anymore.

The ancestors of these guys did this to ward off the Flesh Curse, right? As a flesh and blood being, Vanessa was completely unable to comprehend the mental activity of the ancient Viku people from a state of steel to a state of flesh and blood.

This can indeed be called a curse for them, and these Druster people in the evolutionary chain implanted wicker and tree roots into their bodies, probably to slow down the process of fleshing, right?

Vanessa had an understanding in her heart, but she didn't say anything, but turned into a flame cheetah, a bear and a leopard squatting in the cave and chatting, learning from each other and discussing with each other.

You ask a question, I try to answer it, and then I throw up another question, and you answer it. They begin a strange conversation within this inconspicuous mountain range.

Leaving behind Lordaeron, money, money, and money for the time being, and concentrating on the Druid Way, Vanessa worked hard to learn about Orfa and tried to find a new path for humans to tread.

It wasn't until Old Fordin's communication rang out that she said goodbye to DeOffa the Bear, known as the Great Thorn Whisperer, and Vanessa flew back to the Hearthvale first, and Old Fording had left Quel'Thalas and was on his way back to the Eastern Plaguelands, where the net against Stratholme could begin.

......

Eastern Plaguelands, Mares Farm.

This area is small and inconspicuous in the entire Eastern Plaguelands, but here is the Human Ranger Lord, Nathanos. Mares' Farm.

This land is on Nathanos. Maris had a very special meaning because the person he loved the most, Sylvanas, had stayed here for one night before his death, and that night changed a lot of things.

The oath to the kingdom of Lordaeron, the honor of mankind, everything morally related to Nathanos was abandoned by Nathanos, and his life after that would bloom only for one person, and only for that person.

Originally, Nathanos didn't dare to face this feeling, he was human, and Sylvanas was a high elf, when he reached the end of his life and was full of gray hair, the other party would still maintain the same face as yesterday. I thought that this would be the end of my life, but I didn't expect the undead natural disaster to break out.

Even the only Ranger Lord among the human race, he was unable to defend himself against the tidal waves of the undead, and he was slain by the undead, and his body was controlled by undead magic, turning him into an inconspicuous servant of the Lich King.

When Sylvanas came back from the dead, he was the first to find him and recruited him into the ranks of the Forsaken. Maris changed her name to Nathanos. The Blightcaster, who prides himself on being the warrior of the Banshee King, and is willing to give everything for it.

It's a pity that his body is too broken, and the skills he was once proud of can't be used at all.

The Blightcaller refuses to be an instructor in the Undercity, and he continues to fight for his queen.

With a limited number of troops, the Forsaken returns to his former farm alone, using it as a center to scout for the movements of various parties, and then report back to his beloved Banshee King.

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