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The story makes this distance palpable.

Amane and Arator unconsciously approached Sean. No matter which way you look at it, the relationship between them has become much closer.

And when Sean told the story of Essoda and Veron, Amane suddenly saluted Sean and said with a little respect, "It turns out that you once helped our suffering people to recover from the pain of the ship's fall. You are a friend of the prophet Velon, a friend of the Draenei. ”

Sean smiled and nodded.

And when Sean recounted the five statues in front of Stormwind City's Valley of Heroes, Arator burst into tears.

"Father...... He's not going to die. ”

For so many years, Arator has been searching for his father, which is his only goal and belief in survival. In contrast, fighting demons instead becomes a matter of handiness and less important.

You can't ask too much of a seventeen-year-old boy who has already gone through too much suffering and parting.

Sean nodded, "General Tulayan will not die, just as Khadgar is not dead, Kudran is not dead, and Danas is not dead. Aratol, you shouldn't just be talking about your father, you should have your mother. ”

Arator muttered, "Mother...... I can't even remember what she looked like. In her memory, she was only indifferent, never cared about me, not even harsh, only indifferent. She didn't seem to care about anything, making me feel like I only had a father and no mother. ”

Sean shook his head and said, "The people who care about you the most in this world are your father and mother. General Aurelia has the common problems of the High Elves, she looks cold, haughty, and seems to look down on nothing but herself. She does this to everyone, including your father. But that doesn't mean he doesn't care about you. Aratol, they are your most important loved ones in this world. ”

Arator had endless sadness in his eyes.

He said bitterly, "But they left like that, and left me, and I couldn't find them." I've searched the entire Hellfire Peninsula...... Do you want me to go to Shadowmoon Valley to find it? ”

Sean sighed and shook his head, "Even if you search the entire Outlands, you won't find them. Don't worry, they didn't die, they just continued to fight elsewhere. ”

Looking at Arator who didn't understand, Sean explained, "The Burning Legion comes from the Twisted Void, and they have destroyed countless planets, countless worlds. Azeroth and Draenor are just one of the more special ones, and there is another special place, which is the home of the Draenei, the planet Argus. ”

Sean set his gaze to the sky, pointed to the endless starry sky, and said, "Alator, your father and mother are somewhere in the astral realm right now, fighting hard against the Burning Legion. Azeroth is the most important hope, and the demons here in the Outlands are only skin problems. They have great courage and great wisdom and want to be proactive rather than defensive. Aratol, you should be proud of your father and mother. The reason why they left you is precisely to protect you and protect the world. ”

Arator exclaimed, "Really? Do they really think like that? They're really still ...... Alive? ”

Aratol's eyes lit up with hope, and he longed for Sean's affirmative answer.

Sean nodded, "That's what they thought and did." A new legion of light is taking shape somewhere in the astral plane, and your parents are the most important leaders among them. The most important thing you should do now is not to find your parents, but not to let their efforts go to waste. Go hunting demons, your parents are your role models. ”

Arator nodded heavily and said firmly, "I'm going to hunt demons!" I want to fight bravely like them! ”

Sean nodded, "Good." But you need companions, and we're the best companions. Believe me, we will fight together in the future, in the Outlands, in Azeroth, in Argus, in any corner of the Astral Plane. I'll even take you to your father and mother...... If you will. ”

Looking at Alatol's incredulous gaze, and the look of wanting to say something, Sean stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and said with a slight smile: "If one day, you feel that I am trustworthy, you can be like Vanessa and Olivia, become my follower, I will let you grow up quickly, have the power of your father and mother, and find your father and mother." As for now—"

Sean looked at the wise man Amane and said lightly: "The pool of Argona is a sacred place for the Draenei, but now it is contaminated by the corpse of an abyss lord, and a large number of dreads and sludge monsters have appeared there. If you wish, we may as well help Lord Amanne purify the Pools of Argona as our first battle against demons. What do you think? ”

To the east of the Temple of Tahamat in the Pool of Argona, due north of the Hellfire Fortress.

A few years ago, an Abyssal Lord named "Argona" took possession of this Draenei sanctuary, and then, for unknown reasons, was killed there.

Maybe it was the Alliance Expeditionary Force, maybe it was the Orcs or Draenei who were trying to resist, maybe it was the Blood Elf forces led by Kael'thas, or maybe it was the Illidaret Council led by Illidan.

Nobody knows.

The truth has been submerged in history.

In short, Argona is dead.

The most terrifying thing about the Abyss Lords is that their blood is rich in evil magical energy and corrosive abilities, and they can easily corrupt a large area and turn it into a breeding ground for demons.

The Pool of Argona is a place with a radius of more than ten miles, but in just a few years, it has been completely corroded by the blood of the Abyss Lord, and then there are many dreaddemons and rotten sludge monsters there.

And that's not even the most dangerous.

The most dangerous thing is that Kazak, the Doomsday Lord, who is the high-ranking commander of the Burning Legion, naturally noticed this demonic land, and sent his Eredar warlock "Cruel Araceus" to come there, intending to use the body of the Abyss Lord to turn the pool of Argona into a base for the Burning Legion.

Ereda is the name used by the Draenei.

Many eons ago, the Eredas lived on the distant planet of Argus.

They possess a very high technological civilization and arcane magic civilization, and their attainments in arcane magic far exceed those of most races in the astral plane. At that time, the planet Argus was far more prosperous than Azeroth in the era of the ancient Night Elf Empire.

Compared to the Eredas, the High Elves' attainments in magic are ridiculously inferior. (To be continued.) )