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"This ...... It's not good to discuss the things of the elders. He glanced at Simon, who was full of gossip, and remembered something. Speaking of which, my mother would love to see you. ”

"What?" Simon, who didn't expect to be burned, was stunned. "Wait......"

Do you want to see Elune? No way?

Cenarius' extraordinarily large branch raised his left hand high, and a pillar of light as clear as jade rose from his palm and landed on Simon's body.

Simon only felt his eyelids weigh like a thousand pounds. He kind of understood who wanted to see him. But although he knew it in his heart, his body fell down uncontrollably.

"Simon is going to be fine, is he?" Illidan said quickly.

"It's going to be fine." Cenarius said with a smile.

Tyrande recited the prayer of the Temple of the Moon and placed his hand on Simon's body, coming to a conclusion that made her laugh and cry. "Asleep?"

This conclusion relieved the Malfurion brothers.

Cenarius looked at the two brothers again and said gently, "Before he wakes up, why don't I ask you again, would you like to learn the way of nature from me?" ”

Malfurion subconsciously glanced at Illidan.

They are twin brothers who have been together since birth and have never been separated. But Malfurion actually knew in his heart that he and his brother might eventually take a different path. Not only their increasingly apparent differences in values, but also the fact that Malfurion now can't say why, makes him feel that he and his brother are going to part ways. But at this moment, he really hopes that they will still be together, learning and growing together, just like the countless years in the past.

Malfurion knew that he was eager to learn all about nature from Cenarius. I'm like an outlier of the Night Elves, I like to dress up in a low-key way, and I like to think quietly alone. But what about Illidan?

Illidan likes the crowd, the colorful spells, and the focus of people's eyes.

"I do."

Malfurion looked at Illidan in astonishment, who winked at him triumphantly.

"Nature spells, sounds interesting, doesn't it?" Illidan said. "Going back to Sulama will definitely blow the eyes of those guys!"

Although this reason was different from his own, Malfurion still smiled happily.

There may be disagreements in the future, but that's for the future, and at this moment, they are still the closest twin brothers, and that's enough.

"So, can I ask Simon what the hell is going on?" Malfurion asked, not believing Tyrande's judgment, but curious as to what spell Cenarius was casting.

Cenarius smiled, "The place he is in now is a world that is in harmony with our world. We call it the Emerald Dream. When you have learned to a certain extent, I will naturally teach you how to get into it. But that will be a long time later. Now, let's talk about the basics. For example, the way of nature that I am teaching you now, in the language of your Night Elves, is called-Druid......"

……

As if it was just a matter of closing his eyes, when Simon opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar green world.

"Emerald Dreamland!" He knew he was overly concerned, and that it wasn't Elune who wanted to see him, but Senarius's adoptive mother, Ysera, the Queen of the Green Dragon.

As if in response to his heart, a large cloud of green mist surged out of thin air in the green clearing in front of him, and when the twisted fog dispersed, a huge green dragon appeared in the originally empty clearing.

She was bigger than any dragon Simon had ever seen, but it didn't give the impression of being bulky, and Simon even thought she was a little too slender. Even so, the most incredible thing about Simon was that he actually thought the green dragon in front of him was beautiful—more beautiful than any creature he had ever seen. The realization struck him as odd as he himself - after all, he remembered himself as a man, not a dragon. But he still felt that the green dragon queen in front of him was very beautiful, like a beautiful dream.

While he was still wondering if there was something wrong with his aesthetics, the green dragon spoke.

When she spoke, her eyes were still closed, but her head was turned in Simon's direction.

"Welcome to my kingdom, little one. I am Ysera, the Sleeper, the guardian of the Emerald Dream. What about your name? ”

"Simondom." Simon apprehensively reported his name as a bronze dragon. He didn't know if what Ysera saw in this dream was a man or a dragon.

"Well, Nozdorm kids. You look exactly like your father. Ysera's answer put Simon at ease—even in the Emerald Dream, he didn't seem to be wearing a goof. Actually, it's just because the last time Cenarius met you, I saw something in you that made me feel...... Something that interests me, I didn't expect the kid to take this matter to heart, and deliberately sent you in again. Are you scared to come here? -- Suddenly entering a strange world. ”

"No, although it's a strange world, the guardians of this world are all by my side, so what's there to be afraid of." Simon smiled and quietly gave away a top hat. "But Cenarius really has a heart for you."

He's all worn into Azeroth, and it's nothing like an emerald dream.

There was a smile in Isera's voice, "Cenarius is a good boy. Okay, let's talk about you. I understand the rules of the bronze dragon, you can answer if you can, you can answer, if you can't answer, don't answer, it's okay. ”

Simon breathed a sigh of relief. It's nice that Ysera is so considerate that he won't have to lie.

"So, Simon, have you seen Nesario?"

Simon gasped. "No, I haven't seen it."

Whether it's Nesario, the guardian of the earth, or Deathwing, the destroyer, he hasn't seen it and doesn't want to see it, okay?!!!

Isera paused, as if the answer to her first question had come from her surprise. She hesitated for a long time, then finally sighed. "Alas, in my power, it is not difficult to peek into your dreams and then into the future. But as a dragon king, I should lead by example and abide by the iron laws set by the Titans. Well, I'll just ask you one thing, Simon. ”

"What? You speak. ”

"Will this world ever exist?"

Simon's heart fluttered, and countless fragments of images of the future flashed through his mind. He replied firmly, "Yes, Azeroth will exist, always, forever." ”

"That's enough." Ysera crossed her head under one of her wings. She flailed her wings on the other side, and a cloud of green mist enveloped Simon. "Thank you for speaking with me, little one."