And the second thing, the deer helmet's expression is a little embarrassed, it is not difficult to fully recommend the coyote demigod to join the Cenarion Council, in fact, as long as it is a demigod, the Cenarion Council will take the initiative to try to contact and absorb them into the council. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But if Tyrande and her sister Elune also have the feeling that this demigod must grab it, the deer helmet is a little weak, after all, Cenarius is not dead now, Malfurion is not trapped in the emerald dream, and the deer helmet is now only a high-level member of the Cenarion Council, and has not even stepped into the decision-making level, so he cannot influence the policies of the Cenarion Council and achieve the effect that the coyote demigod wants, after all, Tyrande is a cunning woman like a fox, She will not be deceived by simple tricks, and more importantly, Deerhelm can't do it if he wants to deceive Tyrande, because both Cenarius and Malfurion have absolute trust in Tyrande.

"In other words, Deerhelm's influence in the Cenarion Council at this time is not as strong as Tyrande, who is an outsider, right?" The coyote demigod rolled his eyes, and the heart said that the deer helmet was really a tragedy with a capital letter.

The words of the coyote demigod deeply pierced the heart of the deer helmet, but because what the coyote demigod said was the truth, although the deer helmet felt "very hurt, very blue, and very shiitake mushroom", he still silently accepted the insult of the coyote demigod, but fortunately, the coyote demigod's mental destruction of the deer helmet ended here, and Serebras had returned with his sisters.

Seeing Serebras, Deer Helmet was also relieved, he hurriedly greeted him, and led the way quite enthusiastically, leading them to the town hall of Eternal Night Harbor to meet Remulos.

Coming to the open space next to the small moon well outside the town hall, the coyote demigod looked at the town hall in front of him, although the buildings of the night elves pursue the beauty of nature, so most of them have high rooflines, but the internal space is not too big, obviously with the body of the coyote demigod, if you want to enter it, you have to be careful, so the coyote demigod said to the deer helmet and Serebras: "You go in, I'll help you take care of these dryads outside." ”

Sereblas glanced back at the coyote demigod and compared it to the height of the town hall for a moment, then nodded knowingly: "Then please help me take care of my sisters." With that, he followed the deerhelm into the town hall.

Remlos was taller and stronger than Serebras, he was discussing business with a dryad, when he saw someone coming in, he turned his head and saw Serebras standing behind the deer helmet with an emaciated figure, Remlos didn't care about business, he ran in front of his son in a few steps, looking at Serebras's pale face and emaciated body and the scars all over his body, Remlos knew that his son must have suffered a lot, he gently hugged his lost son, whispered to reassure him: "It's good to come back, my child, you have lost a lot of weight." ”

Hearing Remlos's words, Serebras only felt tears roll in his eyes, and he resisted the urge to cry, hugged his father tightly, and said to him: "I found Uncle Zalta, but unfortunately he is dead, and I have to bring back his soul." ”

"Zarta is dead? Who did it? Where is his soul? When Remulus heard of his brother's death, he didn't say anything, but the dryad, with whom he had been discussing business, roared loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Sereblas was startled by the dryad who suddenly jumped beside him, and then he saw the dryad's face clearly, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Aunt Lunala? Why are you here—"

Lunala interrupted Sereblas impatiently: "It doesn't matter where I am, tell me quickly, who killed Zarta?" ”

Remlos, who felt sorry for his son, hurriedly stopped Lunara: "Serebras has just come back, let's let him relax first, I'll send someone to inform my father now, and it's not too late to talk about it when he comes." ”

Seeing this, Lunara stopped questioning Serebras and instead called a druid and told him to inform Cenarius to come to the town hall.

Taking advantage of this free time, Remlos began to ask Serebras: "What about your sisters?" Why didn't they come back with you? ”

"The surviving sisters, they're just outside the town hall, but they've been badly corrupted and have now lost their minds, and in fact I would have been just like them if it hadn't been for a passing demigod who purified me!" Serebras shook his head, very depressed, but he didn't stop at his feet, but walked out with Remlos.

"I remember that Zarta's last mission before her disappearance was to investigate the deterioration of the Bleaklands, and what connection does this have to do with your corruption?" After sending the messenger druid away, Luna walks over and overhears the conversation between Sereblas and Remlos, who immediately connects everything.

"Also, you said that a passing demigod helped you, I want to know which demigod it is?" Lunara asked Serebras as she walked out with the father and son.

However, as soon as she walked out of the gate of the town hall, Lunara saw a coyote demigod not far away, snoring and drinking from the moon well, so she turned her head to look at Serebras: "Is this your lord?" ”

Sereblas was about to answer Lunara, but found that Lunara had jumped to the side of the coyote demigod in a few steps, she patted the front paws of the coyote demigod vigorously, and then loudly warned the coyote demigod: "Hey!! If you drink water like this, you will pollute the Moon Well! ”

The coyote demigod turned around and saw that it was a dryad he didn't recognize, and he smiled embarrassedly and replied, "I'm sorry, but I'm really a little thirsty, and I can't help but want to drink a little when I see the water here so clean." ”

"Can't you just fill a bottle with water and drink it?" Lunara's hands crossed her hips, rather dissatisfied, retorted to the coyote demigods.

"Uh, do you think my paws are suitable for a bottle?" As he spoke, the coyote demigod raised one of his front paws and gestured to Lunara.

Seeing that the claws of the coyote demigod were all traces of dirt, which was obviously more unsuitable for putting in a clean moon well, Lunara was speechless for a while, but as the eldest daughter of Cenarius, her personality was completely different among the dryads, very, very tough, so she would not just give up, looking at the coyote demigod, her heart suddenly moved, and she suddenly had an idea. (To be continued.) )