"My name is Verinde. Starsong, I used to be the Night Elf Force Commander in the Felwood Forest, have you heard my name? The female ghost said with some sadness.

Vanessa's position made Vanessa slightly stunned, the commander of Feywood Forest, according to her understanding, this position is not low in the command system of the night elves, but it is normal to think about it the other way, after all, he is the holder of the Luna Scythe, and it makes sense to be a leading general.

"I've never been to Tedahir, and everything I've learned so far comes from the knowledge of the druids." She didn't say anything flattering, because there was no need, the Night Elves didn't care about fame.

"During the battle, I summoned a large number of werewolves to defend against the army of the Burning Legion, but I found this force increasingly difficult to control......

The Priestess of Starsong began to tell her origins, and Vanessa frowned and listened carefully, the other party had used the Luna Scythe for many years, and knew more about this artifact than she could have imagined.

In the face of the demon army of the Burning Legion, the Priestess of Starsong risked her own weapon to avoid the death of her sister, awakening the werewolves of ancient times who had long been banished from the depths of the Emerald Dream.

These werewolves used to be druids, 10,000 years ago the druids did not have so many schools today, the druid system at that time was very simple, there were only five major schools such as claws, birds of prey, antlers, fangs and sickles, among which werewolves belonged to the scythe druids, but they have long been lost in killing, and now most of them have transformed into outright beasts.

The werewolves answered the call, and they poured out their decades-old anger on the demon army, and the forest of Felwood held the line for the time being, but the priestess of Starsong became increasingly unable to control the artifact, and the wild power in it began to affect her mind.

At this moment, news came from the human realm that some mages were said to be able to use a magic item called the Arcane Shackles to bypass the restrictions of the Emerald Dream and the Moon Scythe, and call the souls of those werewolves into the material realm.

The distressed Priestess of Starsong seemed to have grasped the last straw, and she wanted to find these human mages to study the control of werewolves.

The Night Elves of five years ago didn't join the Alliance, and she didn't know the human Mines of Minethil.

The Priestess of Starsong left her command mission and left the battlefield like a deserter.

The Night Elves are a race that strongly opposes the Arcane, they have no portals, and the priestess can only travel to Dalaran on her legs, believing that all the mages of the human race are in Dalaran.

The Priestess's route in the continent of Kalimdor is from north to south, she leaves the Feywood Forest, goes south to the Goblin Ratchet City, takes a boat across the Endless Sea to the Eastern Continent, disembarks at Treasure Bay, and then from south to north, planning to pass through a large number of battle areas such as the Valley of Thorns, the Twilight Forest, and the Elwyn Forest, all the way to Dalaran!

As a result, she was attacked while passing through the Twilight Forest, and ended up slumping in the abandoned mine.

What a tragedy! Vanessa was speechless for a while, if you weren't so hostile to magic, just open a portal, and go back the same day, wouldn't there be no such!

"Who attacked you?" Vanessa asked.

The priestess was silent for a moment, and finally whispered, "It's werewolves, but not the werewolves I summoned, but some more ...... A more energetic werewolf. ”

Vanessa nodded, it was similar to her guess: "It's those werewolves summoned by arcane magic, you're looking for them, in fact, they're looking for you, they're looking for the Luna Scythe......"

"I was badly wounded, and I tried some methods to disguise my whereabouts, but the pursuers did not find my traces, but unfortunately my life ended in this mine...... I thought the scythe would stay with me for a long time, but I didn't expect the traveler to get the scythe a few days ago. The priestess helped piece together the truth, causing Vanessa to sigh.

She had to ask the most crucial question: "And where is the scythe now?" ”

"It should be in the hands of that group of werewolves, they bewitched some passers-by, and also set up an organization called the Wolf Worship Sect, please go and stop them, it's too late!"

Do you know it's too late? And that's been me for half an hour?

Half an hour later, Vanessa saw werewolves in an abandoned orchard southwest of Nightlight with a bag of explosives on her back.

In addition to those ancient druids, who have now changed from humans to werewolves, they are more often infected with a special substance mixed with germs, the power of nightmares, and the power of nature, the core of which is still the druid's force of nature.

In fact, this power is not a poison, but a blessing-like reinforcement.

It's just that humans can't feel the power of nature, and after being bitten by werewolves, they are forcibly twisted by the force of nature to form new werewolves. It's like not knowing the immortal mode, can't refine the immortal chakra, and forcibly spell yourself, if you have a good physique and high qualifications, you can control it temporarily, and if you don't have a good physique, you can directly become a monster.

But the power of nature is not infinite, it will decrease layer by layer with the spread, with a little less, when the power of nature in the primitive werewolf is exhausted, it will also become an ordinary werewolf, that is to say, the werewolf bite at that time is not much contagious.

This is also the reason why werewolves did not sweep the world in the later stage and did not turn the entire alliance into werewolves.

As a druid, Vanessa has practiced the immortal mode, she is not afraid of this infection, but if she is bitten, it will hurt enough, after entering the werewolf's sphere of influence, she uses her stealth ability to the limit, passing through the shade of various trees and various buildings.

Soon she was in another hole.

From time to time, werewolves raced past her, the smell of rotting food mixed with the bacteria in the wolf's mouth, causing the burrow to stink, and she held her breath as she walked through the darkness.

The werewolves also had nowhere to vent their energy, so they dug out a large-scale tunnel group in the ground with their hands.

Vanessa felt the existence of the Moon God Scythe when she was more than a hundred meters underground, after all, this is a druid's artifact, and the priestess can't use it, but it's definitely not as convenient as their druids.

Supposedly, it wasn't difficult for the Night Elves to find a druid, but they were a race where men slept at home and women went out to fight.

As a result, for 10,000 years, the users of the Luna Scythe were all women, all priestesses.

The Night Elf priests who believe in Elune are slightly different from the human priests, but they are similar in nature, pursuing pure piety and devotion to the extreme.

And the druid's pursuit is balance, dedication every day, then balance a fart! Vanessa thinks they haven't figured out how to use the scythe properly.

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