"Good afternoon, Ban Tsai! Good afternoon, Mr. Forslag, and hey, Banzai! You can put Mr. Fuslage down first, I think he's frightened by you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"The Wilderness Temple was empty, except for the coyote demigod lying on his stomach in the middle of the temple, and the huge coyote had apparently noticed the two visitors who were walking in (Fuslag was clearly not leaving), and it raised one of its front paws and said hello lazily.

"Good afternoon, Lord Coyote Demigod, Mr. Fuslag is just a little nervous." Ban Tsai put the Fuslag in his mouth in front of the coyote demigod, and then opened his mouth to chat with the coyote demigod, but Fuslag was obviously frightened by the coyote demigod, and could see that what he said about "macrofaunaphobia" was not just talking.

"Drink some hot mead first, eat two bites of almond cookies, relax, we have a lot of time, there is no need to rush at all, in fact, I just came to you to talk about your invention called the manned rocket." Seeing the nervousness on Fuslag's face, the coyote demigod didn't know that a large plate of snacks had been conjured from there, as well as a large pot of hot and sweet-smelling mead.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, I didn't expect you to be interested in manned rockets, but I won't tell you that manned rockets are the most proud invention of my life." I don't know if it's because of the amazing effect of the mead, or because of his proud invention, but after drinking a big sip of mead, Fuslag is finally less nervous.

"You can't imagine that I have heard of manned rockets......" the coyote demigod said, and glanced at Banzai, apparently Banzai told the coyote demigod about the manned rocket, but before the coyote demigod could finish speaking, it turned its head to look at Fuslag, and then asked, "Or did you not think that I would be interested in manned rockets?" ”

"Well, to be honest, I have the impression that a child of nature like you, even if you don't particularly hate goblins, is unlikely to take the initiative to talk to us, after all, in the eyes of many druids, we goblins are nature's worst enemies, aren't we?" Forslag could only smile awkwardly, he could already see that the coyote demigod seemed to have the same pure curiosity about goblins as Banzai, unlike other druids, who looked disgusted when they saw goblins.

"One of the biggest differences between me and other demigods is that I never felt that only natural existence is good, and how should nature be defined? Green plants, clean air, clean streams? These things sound natural, but are burning volcanoes, deserts full of wind and sand, and muddy swamps natural? The coyote demigod laughed too, and judging by Furslug's performance, it was clear that the goblin had completely let go.

"I don't know, but I think it's so, right?" Fuslag replied with some uncertainty that as a goblin, Fuslag had never thought carefully about the definition of nature, he just needed to know that his actions were not in line with nature.

But in fact, even in the Cenarion Council, those druids who shout the slogan "For Nature" every day, there are very few druids who think about the definition of nature when they are idle, and for them, it is better to try to try how to enter the Emerald Dream Realm when they have that time, well, through sleep, or to put it more directly, sleep.

Of course, this is also because these druids can know very directly what kind of behavior is good for nature by feeling the spirit of nature, so the druids don't even need to think at all, they just need to follow the orders of the spirit of nature, but in the long run, those druids who have abandoned independent thinking are not so much guardians of nature, but slaves of the spirit of nature, and these druids who practice to the point of brain destruction have also become the favorite targets of those evil forces, Because as long as they disguise themselves as the spirits of nature, they can easily play with these brainless druids.

"Of course, they are a part of nature, whether it is a volcano, a desert or a swamp, there is life, although they survive extremely hard, but they are still tenaciously surviving, of course, I also know that in many druids and demigods, these places are considered forbidden areas of life, scars of nature, but I think their ideas are fundamentally wrong." The coyote demigod made no secret of his disdain for the other druids and demigods, much to the surprise of Forslag.

"So what exactly is nature?" Fuslage asked curiously, and he began to want to know more about the coyote's thoughts.

"What is nature? Nature is the land under our feet, it is Azeroth, as long as it is what Azeroth originally had, then it is all natural! The coyote demigod said as he stood up and began to circle slowly around the Temple of the Wilderness.

"The air we breathe, the water we drink, the flowers and trees, the animals and birds we see are nature, our cities, our people, our culture are of course nature, life is nature, death is nature, all of this is natural, of course, this includes you goblins." The mood of the coyote demigod obviously entered a state of euphoria, but it was very strange that Fuslag was not afraid of such a coyote demigod, but felt that all the behavior of the coyote demigod was so natural, or rather natural.

"But why do druids say that we goblins are the enemies of nature? Are they lying? From the bottom of my heart, I hope you're telling the truth, but the goblins are denying the druid's accusations, but I know very well that our actions are indeed causing damage to nature! Obviously, the coyote demigod's view was so shocking that Fuslag actually began to refute the coyote demigod's view.

"I know it sounds ridiculous, but the truth is that we all know we're acting inappropriately, but we're not willing to correct it for our own selfish interests." Fuslag bravely said what he thought in his heart, but he regretted it after saying that, no matter what the purpose of the coyote demigod said this, but its kindness to the goblin was unquestionable, and Fuslag's behavior was undoubtedly trampling on the kindness of the coyote demigod.