Vanessa is looking forward to this visit, not only to find an assistant to purify Lordaeron, but also to bring werewolves and Druswals into the Cenarion Council and expand her voice in the council.

The Druswa are not so easy to do, after all, they can use the legacy of Cenarius as a cover, even if today's Drusła and the original Druster are fundamentally different things, and the content of learning is also Vanessa's, but the Night Elves don't know it! Just fool around and it's over.

It's the werewolves that are hard to do.

The werewolf is considered to have been affected by fate, and at the same time he was infected with the curse of the werewolf, he obtained a part of the power of nature, and easily bypassed the first level of the moat, which is not an official way of the druid.

The first thing the Cenarion Council did when it was established was to deal with the issue of werewolves, banishing them and banishing them to the depths of the Emerald Dream Realm, which was a decision made by Grand Druid Malfurio himself.

And the current leader of the Council of Cenarion, Grand Druid Vandal. Although Lu Helmet is a student of this one, the two have always been at odds, I will oppose what you support, and I will support what you oppose!

Vanessa felt that there was no way to take advantage of this contradiction.

In her impression, Vandal at this time. The Deer Helm had been corrupted by the Elder Gods thousands of years ago, but the Great Druid's natural forces were still resisting, not completely blackened.

From here, you can see the strength of the druid, it takes thousands of years to corrupt a druid, and it takes a few days to corrupt a priest or paladin.

Vanessa felt that finding a way should get the werewolves to join the Cenarion Council, and as for the fall of the Deer Helmet, whether Malfurion would expel the werewolves after returning to the council, that would be a matter for the future.

She couldn't wear the Judgment Armor to the Moonlight Glade, and the Fluctuating Robe was not suitable, she changed into the Druid's Fury Wind Armor, and looked in the mirror, there were two antlers on the armor helmet, which looked weird, like Chopper, but this was the custom of the Druids, and there was no need to laugh at it, she immediately left the Western Wilderness.

If the Valsala of the Broken Isles is the entrance to the Emerald Dream in the real world, then the Moonlight Glade is the physical outlet to this illusory world.

Across the Endless Sea in ten seconds, she traveled from her own home in the Western Wilderness to the Moonlight Glades in the northernmost part of the Kalimdor continent, the ancient town of the Night Elves completely surrounded by forests, Harbor of the Night.

There were about 3,000 people in the entire Moonlight Glade, of which eighty percent were Night Elves, and the rest were some Minotaurs and Dryads.

Vanessa arrives at the Moonlit Glade, and as is customary, first meets the ruler of the place, Remloth, the son of Cenarius.

The guardian of the stag with a humanoid upper body and a stag on the lower body is more than five meters tall, and his arms are covered with vines, according to the Night Elves, this is an outward manifestation of a certain degree of compatibility with the forces of nature, a gift from nature.

She doesn't approve of this, since she wants to become a plant so much, she can simply commit suicide, and then find a pit and bury it? The corpse automatically decomposes, how harmonious, how natural! What are you doing alive?

Despite her good disguise, the demigod son can see through her druid ways at a glance, the two sides have no common language at all, it is useless to sell cute, following the ancient covenant, the son of Cenarius will not expel any druid, but it is impossible to give her any good looks.

"Hello."

“...... Hello. ”

"Goodbye!"

"Well, goodbye!"

Without speculation, Vanessa soon said goodbye to him.

Night Elves are all chronic, even if Vandal. The Deerhelm was known among the druids for their vibes, but Vanessa waited half an hour for the current leader of the druids to appear in the Moonlit Glades.

Vandall. The first feeling of the deer helmet is that it is old, it is hard to imagine that the once immortal Night Elf would grow old like this, his face is clear, his body is thin and tall, and the corners of his mouth are pursed, giving people a very harsh and difficult to speak.

Malfurion has always argued that the antlers were a sign of the druid's followers of Cenarius, Bloor. Bearskins and a lot of the great druids have antlers, while Vandal. The deer helmet was disdainful of this view, and his forehead was extremely flat, not to mention the antlers, there was not a single bulge.

This kind of behavior that was contrary to the previous leader also gained some support from the community, and another great druid who came with him, Lenza. Giant Hoof also has a smooth forehead, making it look like a normal Night Elf.

Vanessa had a similar idea, not to contradict Malfurion, but to think that the two antlers on her head were too ugly.

After meeting Remloth, the Guardian, she took off the Tempest Armor's helmet.

In the future, if Malfurion comes back to rule, she will put her helmet back on! What a big deal, isn't it just a headdress!

Seeing that she held the helmet in her hand, and did not seem to be proud of the antlers, this made the two great druids who were dissatisfied with the old school a little favorable.

Minethiel's surname is good in the human kingdom, but in the eyes of the druids, it is not much different from a cat and a dog, and the seemingly respectful attitude is actually superficial, and the thousand-year dynasty has no meaning for their long life, and the two sides began this formal conversation after reporting their surnames in the Night Elf language.

"I am ready to promote the Druid teachings among mankind and spread the way of nature to more human beings to learn." She opened with a glorious reason.

Vandall. The deer helmet did not speak, next to Lensa. Giant Hoof is full of melancholy, this human female druid is also progressing too fast, he Lensa. Giant Hoof is also a genius among druids, but how many years did it take to embark on this path to become a high-level druid? His memory was a little vague, but he probably estimated that he had used it for a thousand years! It took more than 5,000 years to reach the level of the Great Druid, and now what about this human? Is there a year?

"My sister, I agree with your wishes, spreading the teachings of the Druids is a great goal, and I personally will not oppose it." He didn't speak, so he could only explain his point of view first.

"Humans and Night Elves are allied, we are allies, and I think it is more in line with the founding purpose of the Cenarion Council that humans can obtain the way of druids than the minotaurs to obtain the way of druids."

Vandall. Deerhelm still didn't speak, but he snorted in his nose, and judging by his expression, he also supported this view, and in his heart he looked down on the Minotaur, and was even more dissatisfied with Malfurion, who taught the way of the druids to the Minotaur.

Dissatisfied to dissatisfied, considering the neutral nature of the Cenarion Council and Malfurion's great prestige, he still pinched his nose and admitted it.

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