Chapter Twenty-Four: The Forest of Eternal Songs
After passing through the fork in the road, the envoys changed their formation and headed north, but the elves of Taquilin were misunderstood, and it was no longer suitable to maintain the speed of the charge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć When Oss was in a hurry, he always subconsciously looked to the west, and his mood was a little unstable.
"Alas......" Oss sighed softly, as if he were trying to get someone out of his mind, no matter how he looked at it.
"Os?" Ever since entering the realm of Queldore, the land of the Spirits, Tirio has discovered that Oss has always been strange.
"I wondered if I needed to meet someone...... Oh, a genie. "But what can I do when I see her, I really don't know what kind of attitude I should face after seeing her." ā
Oss was in the same mood as he had been when he first met the seven-year-old Prince of Arthas! Oss himself knows in his heart that the so-called authorities are confused, and bystanders are clear, which is exactly the case. However, he just can't control his chaotic thoughts, and he has a foreknowledge of everything in the future, but it may not be all good!
"A female elf?" Tirio's expression became eerie for a moment, and then he tactfully reminded, "Imra told me you're going to be engaged, Os. ā
"Uh......" Oston was speechless, but unable to explain. He couldn't say that the elf he wanted to see was the future king of the banshees, the one who was going to kill him!
"Then go ahead, don't worry about the affairs of the envoys. With your strength, you should also be able to protect yourself. "Tirio clearly misunderstood.
Oss coughed lightly, stroked his left index and middle fingers along the bridge of his nose, and then pointed to the west in embarrassment and explained, "That's the Tower of Windranger, a member of the Windranger family, Uncle Tirio...... I'm just trying to meet Sylvanas Windrunner today because of some 'entanglements' that might happen. ā
"Oh, I see. I've heard the name, the sister of the Ranger General. Tirio suddenly realized, but in fact, he was still wrong, "It's because of the territory, the whole kingdom knows that Imratri has made a lot of concessions for the sake of peace, and it is difficult for him." ā
After pondering for a moment, Oss had a conclusion in his mind. Through the contact with everyone in the envoy group in the past few days, he found that the current Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race, the understanding of the ancient secrets, and the macro grasp of the current situation, are extremely limited.
This has also caused the entire human race to have a lot of problems in their views and ways of dealing with many things. Two of the most likely to have far-reaching consequences are the unfamiliarity with the Burning Legion and the prejudice against Queldore.
Thinking about this, Oss felt the need to make a lot of information public: "The temporary ownership of the territory is just a small matter, Uncle Tirio. If the Orcs can be truly defeated, it will be to cede the East Daron Mill Woodland to Queldore! If the trolls can put aside their hatred for a while and join in, I'm even willing to give them the lush woodlands of Hinterland! ā
Oss's voice was not small, but it was also full of energy. Every word he said was conveyed with great clarity to the ears of everyone in the 100-man envoys. But because of this, everyone's eyes when they look at Oss have become extremely strange. At this moment, there were even a few people who thought that Oss was going to collaborate with the enemy and commit treason!
Tirio opened his mouth in concern, but felt that it was not appropriate.
At this time, the prince of Arthas, who had been walking silently, spoke. His voice was slightly faint in the strong wind, full of doubt: "Brother Os, this is not right, Hinterland is the territory of the dwarves, let's ...... Can't be the master. Dondaron Mill is part of the kingdom, how can it be given to the elves! Also, it won't be hard to defeat orcs, right? Sir Lothar said that Stormwind could have held out, and that if it hadn't been for an accident, the city would not have fallen. ā
"It's really not difficult to defeat the orcs, and judging from the information I have so far, with the strength of the dwarves and dwarves now, if they command it properly, it will be enough to drag the orc army down in Lockmodan!" Oss said categorically, full of confidence in his brothers, "But it is extremely difficult to defeat the orcs! It's because you don't know the power behind the orcs! ā
With the sound of clattering horses' hooves and the whistling wind, Oss told everyone the information of the entire Burning Legion and the battle of the gods 10,000 years ago.
When the people in the envoy group heard that four demigods had fallen. And the explosion of the Well of Eternity split the entire continent of Azeroth into two. While they were related, they no longer dared to question Oss's previous decision.
"So, orcs are just a precursor?" Tirio's expression became more solemn than ever.
"No, the orcs are just slaves now." Oss stretched out three fingers and enumerated them one by one, "The demonic blood from the demigod, the Abyss Lord Maloneos, has enslaved them. The orc army that attacked Azeroth had three targets. First, the faith and glory that was engraved in their souls made the demon's blood give them great power, but it also made them even more wild, wanting to conquer everything! If the orc master, Malones, dares to stand in front of the orcs and point fingers, I can guarantee that anyone among the orcs will be able to kill this abyssal demigod! ā
"Does this sound like a slave has escaped from the chains?" ā
"Yes, Your Highness, the Burning Legion has chosen the wrong target this time. After coming to our Azeroth, the proud orcs are out of control. One of the most beneficial things about this war was that Gul'dan wanted to become a god, and he didn't care about Malones' orders at all. ā
Suddenly, Gianna, who never interjected, spoke in a rare way, but she was retorting to Os: "We really don't know as much about the news of the Burning Legion, but you are wrong!" They are not as terrifying as you say, even the masters of the Burning Legion have been defeated by our Kenrito and killed on the northern islands! ā
Looking at Gianna, who was full of confidence, Oss asked rhetorically, "You Kenrito Council, do you really think that the most powerful battle titan will not be able to defeat a man-made guardian?" ā
Hearing Oss questioning the Kenrito Council, young Gianna immediately turned into a frosty face and glared angrily.
"Rest easy, Your Highness Gianna." Oss persuaded and continued, "The main force of the Burning Legion cannot reach Azeroth, and the stronger the individual, the more difficult it becomes. Ten thousand years ago, with the support of the infinite power of the Well of Eternity, the door to Sargeras was opened. And now, how did Her Highness Gianna, the Sargeras that the Council of Kenrito think, come to Azeroth? In the same way, this is why the Burning Legion will enslave the orcs to attack first, instead of coming on its own! Because they can't get in at all! ā
Tirio asked directly, "Then what do you have to worry about, as long as you defeat the orcs, won't the ambition of the Burning Legion be over?" ā
"It's not that simple, Uncle Tirio, the door has been opened, just south of the Swamp of Sorrows, which has now become a cursed land! It is true that the main force of the Burning Legion cannot enter, but those weaker demons, as well as many subordinate races, may have already infiltrated all corners of Azeroth. Oss's real concern is the next plan of the Burning Legion after defeating the orcs, "That gate is not big enough, and the energy is not enough, but there is a way to open the real demon gate in Azeroth!" ā
"What's the solution?" Tirio asked subconsciously, his hands clenching the reins.
Oss shook his head and said no more, the other two targets of the orcs were not suitable to speak at this moment. And when Oss stopped talking, except for Gianna who kept glaring at Oss angrily. The rest of the crowd were all in a hurry, reminiscing about what they heard.
Not long after, the 100-member envoy group with a silent atmosphere arrived at Cueldore's largest outpost in the Wraithlands, Taquelin. Before entering the town, Oss could see a large bright red spherical jewel in the distance, suspended high above a tower.
After the Tirio sent the men to negotiate first, the whole delegation passed through the avenue in the center of the town, without stopping.
During a short ride observation, Oss was impressed by the artistic, streamlined design of the town, which contrasted with gold and bright red. And in the quick perception and observation, Oss also found that there didn't seem to be a single mage in Taquelin, only civilians and rangers.
After passing through Taquilin, the road became smoother, and the surrounding environment gradually became different. The dim and deep blue was banished by the daylight, and the farther north went, the brighter the sky and the fresher the air.
By the afternoon, the sun had sunset far away, behind the envoys. However, when the envoys arrived at the Ellendal Bridge, there was an unbelievable fantasy scene!
The land of ghosts behind him is already getting dusk and twilight. But in front of him, just across the river, although it was already evening, it was still golden, like day!
The golden sky, the golden earth, the golden plants, trees and flowers, and even the oxygen that fills the air seem to be golden particles!
Oss stopped at the Ellunda Bridge, and he turned his head to look behind him again, at the already blurred Ghost Lands. Then he turned his head back and looked at the forest of eternal songs, which was always bright even at night.
"Boss, although this scene is very strange and beautiful, they have already started cooking." Troy asked curiously, touching his stomach, for Oss had been standing with his eyes closed for quite some time.
"No wonder they all want to grab the spring water from that well, and no wonder Queldore wants to set up an enchantment to close the kingdom." Oss opened his eyes and whispered.
"Boss, what well? Is that spring water a treasure? Trogda was suddenly victorious.
"Ha, of course it's a baby, it's still a good baby." Oss smiled and replied, then strolled in the direction of the camp with a pinch of his horse's belly, "Let's go, I'm a little hungry." ā
"I've been hungry for a long time, it's terrible to travel like this!" Marcus grumbled, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.
"Eat more, Marcus, you're the thinnest. Through these explanations, you should be ready, and after dinner, I will help you touch the Light. ā
"Really?!" Marcus asked excitedly.
Trogda next to Marcus didn't ask, he directly shouted excitedly: "Long live the boss!" ā
P.S. finished another chapter, with no substance, embarrassed, hiding his face and running away.