【13】Twilight on the Black Coast (Alliance)
Talindra, the demigod descendant, and her dryad sisters led the six of us along the forest road all the way north, we walked along the avenue, and even entered the territory of the Night Elves without concealment, and sure enough, it was not long before the Night Elf troops stationed around Astrana spotted us, they blew their horns, and the Moon Leopard Knights and archers surrounded us from all sides, at which point Tallendra and her Dryad sisters walked out of our ranks and came forward to negotiate with the Night Elves, Then the Night Elves saw them, put away their weapons, and knelt down on one knee towards Tarindra. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sure enough, it's the daughter of a demigod, it's amazing." Warlocks and thieves sighed.
"The leader of the Night Elves, Malfurion Fury, was a student of the demigod Cenarius, so the Night Elves have great respect for the descendants of Cenarius." Grand Druid Barbarian Totem said.
"Great Druid, you and the Night Elf leader are both Druids, have you ever seen him?" Jinji and I asked.
"Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen him in the Moonlight Glades, and I've heard that he seems to be in a long sleep." Manbeard Totem replied.
The Night Elves made way for us, and Tarindra led us through the elven troops, and we followed the forest path to the gate of the village of Astrana, where the elven ranger Ryan Wolfwalker on a gray moon leopard was standing guard with an elven huntress on a black panther.
Ryan Wolfwalker and her huntress troops saw that Tarindra also got down with the leopard, knelt down on one knee and gestured to her, Tarindra saw Ryan Wolfwalker deer's front hooves and greeted him slightly, and then they communicated in an elven language that we didn't understand, only to see Ryan Wolfwalker reach out and point to the lake surrounding Astrana, Tarindra turned to us all: "Ladies and gentlemen, Astrana is built in the heart of the sacred lake of Elune, and in order not to offend the lake of the moon goddess, we need to go around the sacred lake." ”
So she led us around the side of the lake, and as we passed Ryan Wolfwalker, she nodded slightly at the Grand Druid and looked at me, I didn't understand why she was paying attention to me, but she didn't care much about it.
We went far to the other side of Lake Elune, and along the shore of the lake, we were greeted by the beautiful halls and attics of this elven village, in which the night elves were watching us from afar, while Tarindra and her two dryad sisters stood on the side of the group near the lake, as if afraid that we would not be paying attention to offend the elven sacred lake.
We rounded Astrana and returned to the forest path, continuing north, passing the Mystra sentry, where we were forced to stop for a moment by the Night Elf sentry in the trees with arrows, but after some intervention by Tarindra, we were able to get through the post quickly.
After that, we didn't encounter any more Night Elves who stood in our way, and we strode across the tundra north of the Gray Valley, heading north into the forests of the Black Coast.
The Black Coast is the territory of the Night Elves, and there is an important port town called Oberdeen, which is the only harbor from the World Tree, Tedashir, to Kalimdor, so the Black Coast Forest has more traces of elves than the Ash Valley.
But we were in the southern part of the Black Coast, which was far away from Auberdine, so we hadn't seen the Night Elves for a while, and we walked through the forests of the southern Black Coast, and we heard from Tarindra that we were going to a place called the Sword of Juggernaut, which was said to be the stronghold of the Twilight cult, and our group was scurrying through the forest, surrounded by brownish-gray and chafish green pine trees, which stood straight over the fertile land of the Black Coast, and from time to time there were small dark red and purple-blue flowers in the surrounding meadows. Because the forest is adjacent to the endless sea, the damp and cold sea breeze passes through the forest from time to time, filling the forest with a vast dark gray, which is probably why the place is named the Black Coast.
We had been walking north along the forest for an hour, and the sunlight cast by the forest had gradually set to the west, when Tarindra, who was leading the way, suddenly slowed down, and suddenly the woodland in front of us was a ruined ruin, where the trees were scarcer than the surrounding ones, and the earth was buried with many unusually dilapidated and old boulder pillars and walls.
"We've come to the battlefield of the Old Gods, and the 'Sword of Juggernaut' is ahead, come with me." Tarindra said to us.
We had barely walked a few steps when a fireball and an ice arrow suddenly shot from behind a wall, and we couldn't dodge it, and the orc warrior Kaslak hurriedly raised his shield to block these two spells.
Flames and frost bloomed on Kaslak's shield at the same time, and suddenly half of his body was burned black with charcoal, and the other half was covered with frost, and the people behind us hurriedly launched a counterattack, and the thieves Durinf and I quickly rushed behind the wall, only to see two dwarfs hiding behind the wall, one with gray hair and gray beard, and the other with orange hair and no beard, both wearing robes and holding staffs.
"It's the mage of the Alliance!" I shouted as I drew my bow and aimed my arrow at one of them, and the thief used shadow footwork to approach the other like a snake.
"Frost Nova!" "Flash!" The two little mages shouted separately.
A ring of ice exploded from behind the wall, and I was frozen in place, and the thief escaped the magic with a shadow step, but he had already teleported to the other side when he wanted to attack the man, and I barely twisted around and shot two arrows at the two dwarfs, one was blocked by Graybeard with his staff, and the other landed directly in front of the orange-haired foot.
"Hahaha, troll hunter, your archery skills are too inferior~" The orange-haired dwarf let out a presumptuous laugh, while the other graybeard laughed: "Hehe! Horde idiots! You've been tricked! ”
Suddenly, there was a commotion behind us, and the thieves and I turned to see a paladin in armor and a giant bear burst out of the woods at the back of the group, heading for the Warlock Broger, the Priest Gingy, and the Grand Druid Barbarian Totem.
Barbarian Totem hurriedly transformed into a giant bear and ran towards the two, while Bloger and Jinji hurriedly prepared to cast a spell, but at this time, there were two swishing sounds, and the paladin and the giant bear suddenly shot two flying arrows, directly knocking the staff in the hands of Broger and Jinji away, and then a night elf hunter appeared from the shadows of the woods, he drew his bow and arrows to aim at the warlock and the priest again, and at this time, Manbeard Totem had already confronted the human paladin and another giant bear, and the orc warrior Kaslak had not yet recovered from the two heavens of ice and fire just now, The thieves and I don't care about them at all.
The Night Elf Hunter drew a longbow with an arrow, and seeing that Blogar and Gingy were about to be shot, a deer jumped out of the way, and she waved the javelin in her hand to throw out a spear flower, and bounced the arrow away, and at the same time she let out a loud cry that was completely inconsistent with her sexy and petite figure, and the two giant bears and the human paladin were immediately settled, and at the same time, the two giant bears also emitted green light, one transformed back into a minotaur, and the other transformed into a night elf.
"Is this the power of a demigod's daughter?" I was shocked, as were the two little mages on the other side of me, muttering, "What is this deaer?" Why is it so powerful?", while busy chanting spells and casting spells.
At this moment, the two Dryad sisters of Tarindra jumped out from the side and blocked in front of them, and seeing that the two dwarfs were about to shoot out their ice and fire spells, suddenly someone behind them shouted in the lingua franca: "Dwarves, gnomes, stop!" Don't offend the gods of nature! ”