On the shattered and dilapidated building of Essarine, Moon Shadow looked silently at the sea, as if thinking about something. Onexia looked at Moon Shadow and yawned a little boredly, dragons usually spend a lot of time sleeping, and this is a good way to kill time for them who have lived a long time. Onexia also has this habit, and he hasn't slept properly with Moon Shadow in a long time. She wondered when she would find a chance to sleep for hundreds of years.

In the original timeline, the history of Cadore, at the moment of the explosion of the Well of Eternity, has ended, the Night Elves are Cadore, but Cadore is not the Night Elves, no matter how many Cadore's traditions have been inherited by the Night Elves in the future, after all, they are no longer the Cadore who is immortal with the power of the Well of Eternity, and has a brilliant civilization, all the glory has been buried deep at the bottom of the maelstrom with the explosion of the Well of Eternity, and the only thing left is the Naga who has been transformed by the power of magic, The demonic Sartre, the Night Elves hidden in the woods, and the Banished High Elves.

Thanassus, who hides above Teldashir, and who abandons worldly pursuits, brings the gentleness and tranquility in the blood of Cadore to the extreme, so it is a city hidden in the canopy of trees, stagnant; Silvermoon City, on the other hand, abandons the religious elements of mildness and tranquility, and brings out the worldly luxury side of Cadore to the extreme. Although it was restrained by arcane, it eventually became the city of arcane miracles. The splendor of Silvermoon City has fulfilled the long-held dream of the former upper elves, and it can be said that the descendants of the high elves have fulfilled the shattered dream of Queen Aishara.

During the Second Cataclysm, the upper elves of Eresaras were eventually taken back by Malfurion to the Night Elves, and the ancient Night Elves began to learn the magic they had abandoned again.

Looking at the entire history of the primitive Cadore civilization, the Night Elves, and the High Elf Queldore civilization, the history of this glorious and tragic race, in a sense, runs through the history of the entire WOW world, and the elves have always stood at the forefront of history. They carry more burdens and sufferings than any other race. The influence of the elves on this world is, in a sense, more than that of the Titans. Although this is just a fictional game, a fictional history, but from it, we can see the shadow of human civilization in reality.

The Kadore, the Kadore of the past, has been shattered like the glorious gold of Asaline. The dream of the past is gone, and only the sea breeze of Aishara will forever soothe the soul of the Kadore Ruins, quietly waiting for the future with the falling and swirling autumn leaves (some of the above content is excerpted from the Turtle Gem Tavern, which is very supportive of the rain)

The sea breeze whipped his hair like a silver wave. The salty smell of the sea made it even more impossible for him to associate this place with the familiar Atherine.

Moon Shadow sighed and turned her head to look in the direction of Mount Hyjal, where some black dots floated down the cliffs. Onexia turned her head to look over, and with her dragon eyesight, she quickly made out that it was a group of elves riding horned eagles. The leader was a male elf dressed in elaborate mage robes, and this man's long red hair was mixed with a few strands of gold. He was handsome, at least in Onexia's eyes, much more heroic than Lunaris. His height is about two meters, and the moon shadow of more than one meter and seven meters is too thin.

Onexia was bored as the Horned Eagle squad approached them soon. The lead man jumped off his mount first, followed by the rest of the group. Under Onexia's gaze, the tall man and the other elves stepped forward to salute Moon Shadow en masse. Very respectful salute, this kind of respectful look cannot be feigned. Onexia turned to look at Moon Shadow with some curiosity in her eyes, but then she was relieved. After all, this guy is a demigod, and although he is very unhappy to be enslaved by him, he is still respected for his strength.

"All set? Darth Rema. Moon Shadow asked casually.

"Yes, Your Majesty. The settlement was located not far from the Intraura, allowing the people of Erezaras to quickly adapt to their new surroundings. All the supplies they need are also ready for resettlement as soon as they arrive. Darth Rema replied fluently and respectfully, and as she spoke, Darth Rema looked at Onyxia. Although he didn't know how this elf could follow Moon Shadow, as an archmage, he could feel that the power of this female elf was even less than his.

"I've always been relieved of your work." Moon Shadow nodded with satisfaction, he had created the character of Queldore in the original timeline, and developed Quel'Thalas under the game of trolls and various human forces. Compared to Malfurion, who free-ranged the people, he was a genius of management.

"What, you are the Lord of the Elves! You are the one who caused our Black Dragon group to be imprisoned! In the conversation between Darth Lema and Moon Shadow, Onexia heard his identity, and immediately looked at Moon Shadow angrily, and cursed in her heart.

"Your father has gone mad, and this ending is actually good. At least a large number of black dragons don't have to be killed by him. Moon Shadow glanced at Onexia and said lightly, after all, in the original timeline, Deathwing finally led his own clan to destruction.

"Hmph, it's not up to you." Onexia snorted and didn't reply. She knew that she couldn't fight the other party, and she didn't waste her tongue with a mouthpiece. But he scolded in his heart: "The entire Black Dragon Clan has been imprisoned by this guy, and it's really annoying that he still enslaves himself to serve him." ”

"She's a black dragon?" Darth Rema said and looked at Onexia with some war, though he had not participated in that war. But he'd also heard others tell about that incident, and the black dragon was definitely a dangerous creature.

"She's a black dragon, but it's fine. Let's go. Moon Shadow waved her hand and looked at Onexia as she gestured, and Onexia turned into a dragon. Moon Shadow jumped on tiptoe onto her back.

The surrounding elves and horned eagles couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Onexia suddenly turn into a huge black dragon, and secretly admired their king in their hearts. It's really worthy of Your Majesty, and you can catch a dragon as a mount. Who in Azeroth could do that, thinking of their adoration of the Moonshadow.

Moon Shadow took the lead, and Onexia flapped her wings and soared into the sky. The other elves also hurriedly turned on their mounts and followed him.

In fact, there are two different voices for bringing these Sindra of Eresaras back to the royal city of Cadore, on the one hand, led by Malfurion and Tyrande. They believe that these upper elves are uncontrollable, and that they should not be accepted if they did not come to their aid during the Great War. On the other side, Darth Rema is the leader, thinking that the card is right, oh, now it needs manpower, and it should accept them regardless of the previous suspicions. Of course, they represent the voice of the upper elves. After all, the number of ordinary Night Elves in Kadore is far more than that of the upper elves, and for them, the addition of these fellow upper elves can balance the forces of the two sides. But for no reason, Moon Shadow must incorporate this power into his own command to deal with the next invasion of the Burning Legion.

In fact, Moon Shadow thought that she could do everything by herself, but Darth Rema and the others all raised objections. After all, his current identity is the king of Kadore, and he still has to be a little pompous. No president of any country will drive his own car when he visits. Knowing this, Moonshadow infiltrates Eresaras to investigate, and then waits for Darth Rema and the others to go with them. Of course, he was still a little cautious about catching the Black Dragon Princess, of course, can you tell if Mavi was present at the time. Although he is not afraid of her, he does not want her to think too much.

From Mount Hyjal to Firas, it's not a short distance. Although the Hippogriff flew fast, it took three days to arrive, and once it was there, Onexia swooped down from the sky and landed at the gates of Eresaras. This scene frightened the two guards who guarded the gate, and quickly pulled out their weapons and looked at Moon Shadow with a vigilant expression. Darth Rema and the other elves' horned eagles slowed a bit, but they all reached the gates of the city.

"Go and tell your prince that the king of Kadore has arrived. Let him come and greet him. Darth Rema jumped down from the Horned Eagle and walked up to the guard, his tone tinged with the pride of the High Elves.

"Wait a minute." One of the guards narrowed his eyes at the king's hearing, and though he hadn't heard it, he gave a polite sound, and then walked quickly into the city. After all, he saw that the other party's leader was riding a dragon, and he couldn't decide on this matter, and if the other party didn't say it, he had to report to his own high-level management.

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