"We don't agree!" A group of druids led by Deer Helmet angrily took the case, Deer Helmet had already replaced Malfurion's heart, and during Malfurion's sleepwalking, he constantly brushed his sense of existence, as if he had become the second person among the druids. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this time of war, there was only one thing that could bring this group of high-ups together, and that was whether or not to give up the eternal power to kill Akmund.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard this, there was immediately a large group of elves who objected, the world tree has the blessings of three dragon kings, and the three blessings represent the power of time, life and dreams, time allows the elves to gain eternal life, life allows the elves to be immortal and not sick, and dreams can make the immortal elves have a place to have a pastime, and the elves who die unexpectedly can also get immortality in the jade dream.

No one wants to give up these, the reason why they did this in history is because there is nothing else they can do, at that time the demon attack was very fast, they were not prepared, after reacting, the demon has rushed to the mountain road of Mount Hyjal, and the death of Cenarius made the elves have no backbone, so for the continuation of the race, under the opinion of Malfurion, they finally gave up the eternal power.

But volunteering to do it and others telling you how to do it are completely two mentality, the former makes them feel like a big hero, giving up the power of eternal life for the sake of world peace, it's really a little proud to say it, and the latter is completely a big sb who was sold and counted the money to others.

That's why these elves are so angry.

Tyrande had expected this, so he didn't say anything, just set his eyes on her husband.

Malfurion was still more sensible, and his heart told him that this might be the only way to kill Akmund, but out of faith in Cenarius and for the good of the community, he did not want to do so.

At this time, the high-ranking members of the elves were indignant, and only Malfurion and Tyrande were relatively quiet, no one agreed to the matter, the result of this meeting was self-evident, even Malfurion and Tyrande could not turn things around, but Malfurion remembered this method, and he always had a bad idea in his heart.

Let's use this as a last resort, in case the teacher fails. ’

"If we've been abandoned, we might as well go to the Burning Legion! At least they can spare us a life! Deer Helmet roared angrily, and then left the place with a number of people, who thought he was just angry, and no one took it seriously, and some of them left with him.

The druids all learned from Cenarius, as the son of the will of the world, he is undoubtedly the one who guards the world, but his apprentices are not necessarily loyal to the world, these druids who are loved by the wild spirits and the spirits of nature are not all righteous, being loved does not mean that they are good people, everyone has a time to look away, and most of the wild spirits are just the souls of some dead animals.

So, when the meeting broke up, the warriors on the battlefield could feel the pressure getting heavier, some of them began to work hard, and some of them disappeared without even noticing.

By the way, the high-level meeting of the elves, no one informed Illidan to participate.

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"What did you say!? The dragons are plotting to up? In the midst of the Burning Legion's army, Akmund roared angrily, and in front of him was a somewhat timid little druid.

The druid's schoolboy was stared at by a horde of terrifying demons, and was so terrified that he could only answer Akmund's questions in a trembling voice.

"Yes, that's right, Lord Akmund, we have been abandoned by this world, so we ask you for shelter and hope that you will accept us as you did ten thousand years ago."

His trembling appearance made many demons laugh wickedly, but Akmund did not say a word.

Suddenly, he laughed.

"Hahahaha! Ridiculous dragon wants to kill me like this! But I didn't expect their arrogance to push you mortals to me, and that's good! I will remember your merits, and when I kill Cenarius, I will give you the power to truly live forever. ”

Unbeknownst to him, it wasn't the dragon that pushed the elves towards him, but the young Lolimi's plan for the bronze dragon in a hurry, hoping to convince the night elves to give up their power, only to push some of the undetermined ones towards the enemy.

As for Zhang Li, of course he knew that it might cause such consequences, but he didn't care, in his opinion, the right to use the World Tree was not in the hands of the elves at all, although the elves were the beneficiaries, but it was not up to them to give up the World Tree, don't forget that those blessings were given by the Dragon King, and it was also the horn of Cenarius that drove the ancient spirits, as long as these guardians wanted to do this, the elves had to give up if they didn't want to give up.

Afterwards, the young druid departed happily, and before leaving, he told Cenarius his plan to resurrect the demigods.

Akmund thought for a moment and gave an order to his men: "Cenarius is resurrecting the god of the wilderness, he must be stopped, tomorrow, you will sneak directly into Mount Hyjal in an airship, and you must destroy their ritual." ”

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At this time, Zhang Li was staring at a cute little baby.

"Is this Avina?" Zhang Li said to Cenarius suspiciously: "Why does she look stupid." ”

Cenarius replied, "Because her body is not enough to bear her consciousness, but it doesn't matter, soon she will awaken and grow rapidly." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the baby's eyes to become clearer, and the finger that had been in his mouth was taken out.

The wind gently dragged her, making her float in the air, and nodding to Cenarius and Zhang Li, her body began to swell incredibly.

"Over the past 10,000 years, she has accumulated a lot of power, and these powers will help her grow."

As the ancestor of all birds, anything with feathers will provide her with the power of faith (except for Zhang Li), which is a very incredible power, it is an illusory power, but when this power is strong enough, it can change reality.

The gods rely on this power to establish their own kingdom, and the power of faith can provide power to their favorite believers, such as the sentinels, so the power of faith can naturally also give power to the gods themselves.

Animal gods such as trolls transform the power of faith into elves and use them when necessary to deal with their enemies.

The gods of the wilderness have much more faith than the troll gods, so they can establish a kingdom in the Emerald Dream and allow their bodies to grow rapidly in reality.

In fact, they can be resurrected directly, but the resurrection of a god has a huge change in reality, and the power consumed is too much, which is completely worth the loss, so they choose to resurrect in the way of life, and then grow with the power of faith, and finally there are many left to deal with Akmund and his demon army.

Looking at the "daughter" who was slowly growing up in front of him, Zhang Li fell into a tangle.

What will she call her when she grows up? Ancestor? Girl? Or ......' Thinking of the agreement they made when they grew up, Zhang Li was really excited.

Avina grew slowly, and it seemed that she could fully grow up in two days at most.

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In the Eastern Kingdoms, Whitemane has made a difficult journey to a human camp.

During this time, she had to carefully avoid her pursuers, and sometimes from the undead, walking barefoot for long periods of time, leaving her once delicate and slender legs covered with scars, her clothes dirty, and her head covered in mud that made her look more like a wild man.

But these hard days were coming to an end from today, as she had finally reached a safe place, a camp set up by the Lordaeron Kingdom Army, surrounded by many refugees who depended on them for survival.

Looking at the fluttering royal flag, Whitemayne was really happy and wanted to cry, finally, her long-standing suffering was rewarded, justice would prevail, the wise king would listen to her complaints, Finnarin's cousin would be punished as he deserved, and she, as Reynolds's true love, would become the lord's wife of Southsea Town, in charge of everything in the realm when her husband left.

Excitedly walking up, the soldiers stopped her.

"Stop! Refugees, if you want to get in, go there and queue up, this is not the place for you. With a look of contempt, the soldier pointed to a camp in the distance, where many refugees like her were waiting in line to enter, and many soldiers drove them away like a pack of dogs.

"I am the adopted daughter of the Mograine family, and I have something important to ask for help from His Majesty Terenus." Whitemayne said sadly.

"Haha, there's another self-righteous aristocrat." The soldier smiled happily at his companion.

His companion also sneered.

"I'm telling you, noble lady, no matter whose family you are, you have to go there to get tested when you come here, and if you are sure that you are not infected, you will be arranged to work in the camp, and if you are already infected, then sorry, you will be sent there." As he spoke, the soldier pointed to the other side, and Whitemane found that there was a huge pit, and many soldiers were carrying corpses towards it, many of them still bleeding and looking to have just died.

"No, you are mistaken, I am not infected, I am a nun, I have the favor of the Light." As he spoke, Whitemayne held up a piece of holy light and looked at the soldier expectantly.

The scene caused the two guards to look at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a moment.

At this time, an officer noticed the abnormality here and walked over.

This is a very vicissitudes of middle-aged man, he has a big beard, maybe he is on vacation, because he is carrying one, and he is not armed.

"What's going on? What are you doing? He yelled, and the soldiers saluted him aggressively, and then gave the details.

The officer had seen the light in Whitemayne's hand, which made his eyes light up, so he politely gave Whitemane a gentlemanly salute, and then said: "Hello, Miss Sally, I'm Ivor Charlesteen, captain here, please come with me, if you want to meet the king, you have to change your clothes and take a shower, it's too rude." ”

"Thank you, Captain Ivor." Whitemane also returned the salute with a ladylike salute.

To Whiteman's surprise, she met King Terenus in vain, only to be disappointed.

For this kind of medieval feudal state, all leaders have a consensus, that is, the vassals of my vassals, not my vassals, the internal affairs of the Mograini family's territory, the king cannot interfere, and even if he wants to care about it now, there is no time, the invasion of the undead has made his country stormy, his sons have died at the hands of the undead, as a father and the leader of the country, nothing is more important than resisting the undead, he is already busy in the face of information flying everywhere all day long, There's no time for Whiteman's trivial matters.

To be able to meet her is still for Alexander's sake.