Since sooner or later they will come into contact with, or enter the other party's field of vision, Vanessa believes that it is better to do it early than later.

After waiting in place for a few seconds, no moonlight fell, and no sound pointed at him.

Two points of disappointment, eight points of relaxation, she let out a long sigh, which means that she is being ignored, it's good to ignore it!

Just when she turned around to search in another direction, she suddenly found a miserable white face beside her.

This face was bloodless, her face was extremely white, and there were two marks like blood on the left and right under her eyelids, and the other party was silent, looking at her expressionlessly at this time.

"Oops! Damn! Vanessa was scared and jumped three meters high! She jumped up and grabbed the bulge on the rock wall of the cave, and hung on the wall, stunned that she did not fall off by her excellent balance.

At a certain moment, she even thought that her heart was not beating, and in a hurry, the dark vision switched back to normal vision, and there was only a white unknown object in the pitch-black pit, and the other party seemed to have no feet at this time, her brain was extremely active, and all she thought about was what kind of bus haunting, school haunting and other things, what druids, what artifacts had long been thrown out of the clouds.

The white shadow was also taken aback by her violent reaction, the shadow was sufficient, and the white shadow had the posture to spread out again.

Damn! I'm scared to death! You're here, so let's talk about it!

Vanessa's IQ came back online, caressing her chest, forcibly suppressing her fear, and she switched to dark vision again to take a closer look.

It looks a bit like the Star Song Priestess I've seen, and there is no blood under the other party's eyes, that is, the unique facial ornament of the Night Elves, as a ghost, the other party inherited it according to the appearance before death.

Master Cheap once told her that not all Night Elves will become elves after death, some Night Elves who still have attachment to the world, or have not fulfilled certain wishes, will continue to exist as spirits, they have too long lifespans, even the warriors in the Night Elves, the spiritual power is frighteningly high, and it is not difficult to forcibly stay in the world as spirits.

After taking two deep breaths and knowing that this ghost was not the ghost in his impression, someone slipped off the wall.

"Priestess of Starsong, may Elune be with you." First prevaricate with the words of the scene, she forgot what she was going to say, and now she is desperately organizing the language.

Seeing that the other party didn't show any attacking movements, she slowly stabilized her mind.

"May the moon god guide your path. Druid, you're afraid of ghosts......" The other party responded, and then thought of her before and after reactions, and couldn't help but laugh.

In the middle of the night, at a distance of two meters, a female ghost smiles at you in the mine where you can't see your fingers! Vanessa felt that her scalp was numb, the other party had no combat power, she knew it very well, but she was still afraid......

She coughed and forcibly changed the subject: "Ma'am, can you still feel the location of the Moon God Scythe, and there are people in the human kingdom who are looking for this artifact, I need some guidance now." ”

As she spoke, she also showed her mark of the Cenarion Council, which was for the female ghost priest to see, look, I am a member of the Druid Council, and I am also half a Night Elf.

Theoretically, the Cenarion Council is also part of the Night Elves, after all, most of the druids are Night Elves, and there are very few Minotaurs in the Council, so there is nothing wrong with saying that this Council is an organization of Night Elves.

On the one hand, she pulled into the relationship, saying that she and the Night Elves were her own people, and on the other hand, she pointed out that the human kingdom was also looking for the sickle, which was close and far, at a glance.

"Druid, do you want the Luna Scythe too?" asked the other party very bluntly.

Saying that she would learn by herself, find the scythe and return it to the Night Elves, Vanessa couldn't say it, she wasn't so generous as that.

But it doesn't seem appropriate to say bluntly that he just wants to hack the artifact.

The huge interest suppressed her fear of the female ghost, and the clever and clever Vanessa returned, and after two spins in her brain, she quickly found the right excuse.

"My people are being invaded by all kinds of foreign enemies, Black Iron Dwarves, the Undead and the Horde, all enemies of humanity! I need a scythe to save my people! All I can do is promise you that when it's all over, I'll return the Luna Scythe to the Night Elves. ”

She can't say that she is greedy and has been using the people as a cover, as for the so-called 'everything is over', it depends on the specific point in time of this all this personal understanding, in her opinion, the next time in the world of Azeroth is definitely worthy of the four words of dire straits, it is not too peaceful at all, if she can live until the day of world peace, it is not impossible to return the sickle.

The long-lived race of Night Elves has a completely different concept of time from humans, and the Priestess of Star Song thought, 'Yo, this human druid is quite idealistic!' ’

In her opinion, the little trouble of the human race was solved in three or two years, and then the luna scythe was sent back to the clan, and she could be regarded as understanding a wish.

"Druid, would you like to hear my story," she said slowly.

It's going to blow up outside! You're still in the mood to tell the story, Vanessa's slow approach to the Night Elves really doesn't understand, this may be the price of people's long life, don't worry!

Tell me what you want, she's just in time to hear how Scythe got to the Twilight Forest.

"What year is it?" asked a question that the travelers liked to ask the most.

Vanessa thought for a moment, the languages of various ethnic groups are different, the customs are different, and the calendars are also different.

She secretly calculated, and then said: "It is now the 25th year of the Black Gate of the humans, the 229th year of the Dwarven Anweimar, and the 3rd year of the Night Elves' Tedashir......"

The priestess of "Tedasir" couldn't help but interrupt, believing that it was Vanessa's slip of the tongue.

"Yes, the World Tree Nodashir has fallen in the battle against the Burning Legion, and that was 20 years after the Black Gate of our human race, and 2 years later, the Great Druid Vandal. The Deer Helmet planted a new World Tree, which is Teldashir, and the time of the Night Elves was recalculated on this day, and it is now 3 years of Teldashir. ”

This experience was written by Nalarex very clearly, and Vanessa had seen it several times and thought she could not be mistaken.

The Priestess of Star Song was expressionless, and she couldn't help but murmur, "So I've been away from my home for five years?"

Your sense of time is so bad! I've been dead for so long, and I don't have any ideas at all, and I don't have any pressure in my heart! Vanessa Muran nodded.

"I've been dead for five years......"

"I've been dead for five years......"

The other party fell into deep self-doubt, and Vanessa, fearing that the Black Knight would find the scythe first, had to cough and let the unpressed priestess continue to tell the story.