At first, Drunken Wind didn't know what time period he had arrived in - only one thing was for sure, Drunken Wind was still in the Emerald Dream Realm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Drunken Wind walks aimlessly in the dream of Tanaris 10,000 years ago, carefully combing through his own experiences.

It seems that there is something wrong with Lindeen, he deceived himself into the more barren Tanaris in the Emerald Dream Realm, and now his weakness is estimated to be Lindeen's handiwork.

The appearance of the Eternal Dragon is very strange - Nozdorm had previously told Drunken Wind that due to the death of the Titans, Azeroth's time has not been in the right place, because a significant part of the correct process has fallen in the Titans.

So instead of being confused about the future, Nozdorm became an "almighty guardian" and went around to help.

Then it stands to reason that Mznodo would not appear, and without Mznodo, what would be the matter with these Eternal Dragons?

Before Drunken Wind could figure it out, he found that the Jade Dream was completely different from the one he had seen.

Because at this moment, there is no trace of the jade nightmare in the jade dream, and everything is extremely clean.

"In other words, I might have gone back to before the Emerald Nightmare appeared? The Emerald Dream was created by Enzos for Harvey—and now I might be back in 10,000 years! ”

Drunken Wind had already vaguely realized it at this time, after all, Malfurion's meeting at the beginning showed that he had come to 10,000 years ago.

"No wonder Malfurion was convinced that I could help purify the Emerald Nightmare." After figuring out his situation, Zuifeng could only smile helplessly, "My current appearance is almost the same as the spirit of the ancestors, and I can't leave the dream realm at all." ”

It should be noted that although the reality of Azeroth was torn apart by the explosion of the Well of Eternity, in the Emerald Dreamland, the whole of Azeroth is still one.

And the purpose of Drunken Wind is also very clear - to find a place corresponding to the reality of the Well of Eternity, where there must be traces of the Night Elves.

Under the influence of Morning Light Mai, Drunken Wind was extremely weak, but fortunately, there was no nightmare in the Jade Dream at this time, which allowed him to come to the dream of Val Sara with difficulty.

"Thank goodness!" When Drunken Wind returned to meet the first druid ten thousand years ago, he simply breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, when the druid saw him, he didn't behave very friendly.

"Who are you? Could it be a descendant of Usock? ”

"What?" Drunken Wind was a little confused, "Do I look so much like a bear monster?" ”

"Don't you Night Elves even know your allies? I'm a panda man! ”

"Panda people?" The tall druid on the other side took a closer look at the drunken wind, "I'm sorry, the pandamen haven't been with us for a long time - although I agree with what they say about not abusing magic, but as far as I know, there are no druids in pandaren. ”

"You know the pandaren? That's great. Drunken Wind was glad to have a reasonably reliable looking guy as a guide, "I'm not a druid, I'm a warrior monk - I'm here for complicated reasons, and I need to speak to your leader, can you take me to Cenarius?" ”

"No problem." The druids nodded, "But Master Cenarius has some help, and the second batch of druids he personally taught is about to graduate." ”

"The second batch of druids?" Drunken Wind raised an eyebrow, "So Malfurion has become a druid, right?" ”

"You know my teacher?" The Night Elf in front of him suddenly became friendly, "That's great, my name is Vandall, Vandal Deerhelm. ”

Drunken Wind realized why the guy in front of him looked so familiar—Vandal was a notoriously tall man among the Night Elves, with a muscular body that seemed to belong more to a minotaur than to a Night Elf.

"Your Excellency, can you take the liberty of asking if you can take me to your teacher?"

"No, no, no, don't call me Your Excellency, just call me Deer Helmet!" "I'll take you to my teacher right now - I hope he's still in a dream, after all, it's not been quiet outside, and if it weren't for the teacher's permission, I might want to go out and see it." ”

"Isn't it peaceful...... Drunken Wind thought to himself, "Could it be that the upper elves have begun to summon demons?" ”

However, Vandal had apparently been practicing in the Emerald Dream for quite some time, and most of the information he knew came from the Druid apprentices who had entered the dream realm later, and there was really not much useful information that Drunken Wind could get out of these bits and pieces of words - he had no idea that the tall and serious Vandal Deer Helm was a mad gossip party!

"Do you know that my uncle actually likes my sister--he is my teacher's own brother!"

"It's a pity that my aunt doesn't seem to like my uncle very much, do women like taciturn men?"

"Married? No, no, no, my teacher is not married, but my mother's friendship with my teacher is known to all the druids, and I am afraid that my uncle alone still thinks he has hope. ”

"Don't you know, before I even entered the dream realm, my wife once gave me a little flower with a blessing - this is normal, isn't it? But my uncle woke me up when I first entered the nightmare, and snatched the flower away! Tell me how mad he is! ”

"Fortunately, my uncle has been very busy recently, otherwise I wouldn't dare to wander around in the dream world anymore, it is quite troublesome to be suddenly woken up and leave the dream world, and I will have a headache for a long time!"

“……”

Drunken Wind admits that he is interested in the love triangle between Illidan, Malfurion, and Tyrande, but along the way, after the endless fragments of Vandal Deerhelm, Drunkard has no interest in this complicated love - Deerhelm explains all of Illidan's actions as a crazy love for Tyrande, and then complains and mocks it, until Drunken Wind no longer knows which are the stupid things that Illidan really did, and which are the jokes that Deerhelm has heard somewhere......

After the two of them walked in the dream for a long time, Drunken Wind finally met Malfurion, and also got rid of the deer helmet's indiscriminate bombardment in his ears.

"Hello, panda - what are you looking for me?"

"Of course, Lord Druid, I wonder if the demons from outside have appeared?"

Hearing Drunken Wind say this, Malfurion's eyes widened: "How do you know that a demon has appeared?!" (To be continued.) )