In less than a day, Fuhang's squad followed the pace of the army and rushed to Astarana. This Night Elf outpost.

As soon as I arrived here, Fuhang felt the customs of Astarana.

Beneath the towering trees are many wooden houses. It bears a striking resemblance to a European idyllic chalet. In addition to these small houses, there are some holes in the thick branches of some towering trees, and there are also many elves living in the holes. In short, in Astrana, the elves live in harmony with the forest, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

In this gray valley, Astarana has the highest concentration of Night Elf residents. In the rows of houses, the inhabitants of the Night Elves warmly welcomed the soldiers who had been withdrawn from the front lines. Whether they are a tribe or an elf.

Every resident who lives here has a moon well. The clear, cool water of the Moon Well was never poured into by the elves. Rather, these moon wells slowly accumulate on their own during the night.

In Astlana, whenever the elven husband returned from a hunting trip, he was wounded. The elven wife would put the water from the moon well on her husband's wound, and soon the wound would heal. The elves believed that it was a gift from the moon god Elune.

The wounded soldiers were nourished by the water of the moon well. None of the elves generously donated their own well water to heal the soldiers who were fighting bloodily ahead.

The wounded soldiers remained in Astrana for the time being, and soldiers in good health began to camp on the outskirts of Astrana, building new fortifications. The pace of the Burning Legion will not stop, and sooner or later, Astrana will also be attacked.

Fuhang found the Queen, and Sylvanas stroked a towering tree and said to herself, "This is where our High Elves used to be? ”

Fu Hang quipped on the side, "Your Majesty, in Quel'Thalas, the architectural style of the High Elves is not different from the architectural style here, I feel that it is just a change of color." ”

The queen saw Fuhang, and her expression softened a little. But when he heard what Fu Hang said, he was obviously talking nonsense, and he glanced at him and said, "Who told you that our High Elves have a similar architectural style to the Night Elves. In Quel'Thalas, domed towers are the majority, and red is the dominant color throughout the complex. It looks much better than here. ”

Fu Hang nodded and said with a haha, "The Queen is right, you also look much prettier than the Night Elf girls. ”

Sylvanas said angrily, "Don't lie to me there, I'm not as pretty as your Night Elf confidante." ”

"Hehe, I smell a sour smell." Fuhang said shamelessly.

"Less narcissistic there, I'll be jealous and dream." Sylvanas said angrily.

Fu Hang took the Queen's hand and said, "The Queen, I won't talk to you anymore. Come with me and add you to Malfurion, and ask the Grand Druid what he can do to restore your body. ”

Sylvanas' eyes lit up with a rare life, and he whispered, "Does he really have a way?" ”

Fuhang replied, "I can't say for sure, but it's not illegal to ask." ”

"Okay, then I'll go with you." Sylvanas let Fuhang take the hand and walked towards the central building of Astranna.

This building is different from the surrounding wooden buildings, it is a building made of stones, and it looks like a miniature version of a small palace. Another feature of this building is that there are no walls on the east and west sides, and it is completely transparent.

Fuhang pulled Sylvanas inside. Fuhang had also seen it beforehand, and Malfurion and his wife Tyrande had walked in together. Fu Hang Xindao: I'm sorry for the Grand Druid Malfurion, I hope it didn't disturb your pleasant afternoon. Ha ha.

Fuhang told the guards about the situation. The guards didn't say much either. So he let the two of them in.

The interior of this building is not much different from the interior of other houses. They are all wooden tables and stools, and wooden teacups. In the whole room, there is nothing that does not touch the wood.

Malfurion sat down at the table, and Tyrande brought him tea. This scene is very similar to an old husband and wife who have experienced many years.

"Hello, Fuhang, Sylvanas." Malfurion noticed the two of them coming in and greeted them warmly.

Tyrande was shocked to see Fuhang and shook Malfurion's shoulder.

Malfurion smiled indifferently at Tyrande and shook his head, ascertaining what Tyrande was thinking.

"Great Druid, I'm here to nag you just after the battle is over, please forgive me."

Tyrande didn't have the Night Elves to dominate the shelves, and served tea to the two. Motionfor them to take their time. It seems that in this house, Tyrande, who is Malfurion's wife, has no other role.

Malfurion, still smiling, made a gesture of please, asked the two of them to sit down first, and said slowly, "Let's all sit down and talk, talk slowly." ”

Tyrande walked to Sylvanas's side and asked with concern, "Sister, I can sense that you are a High Elf, why do you have the breath of the undead in your body?" ”

This concern warmed Sylvanas' heart. Sylvanas bowed her head and said, "Not long ago, our homeland, the entire Quel'Salas, was overrun by the Scourge and the city of Silvermoon was destroyed in battle, and King Nasdarian was killed in the battle. I was resurrected to the present after being killed by a fallen prince. It was Fuhang who brought me out of Silvermoon City. ”

Tyrande shook his head and said regretfully: "Ten thousand years ago, the High Elves and Cadore parted ways, and they thought that they would never see each other again, but I didn't expect that today, we can still fight together. Husband, do you think this sister's body still has a chance to recover? “

Malfurion stood up, flipped through several ancient books from the shelves, shook his head, and said, "You have come here today for this purpose." ”

"Indeed, the Great Druid can't help it?" Fu Hang asked eagerly.

Malfurion said in a low voice, "Our druids know that there is really nothing they can do. ”

Sylvanas smiled bitterly and shook her head, the hope in her eyes slowly extinguished.

"So, there's nothing you can do?"

"Not really, there are still solutions." Malfurion replied.

"What's the solution?" Fuhang's eyes burned and his fists clenched.

Malfurion smiled faintly: "Go back 10,000 years." ”

10,000 years ago? Fuhang was confused again, what the hell was Malfurion talking about?

"Great Druid, can you make that clear? I don't understand something. ”

Malfurion shook his head and said, "When the time comes, I will naturally sue you, and it will be up to you to decide." ”

When Malfurion saw the Ashbringer of Fuhang in the last battle, it made sense. This young human fought alongside the Night Elves 10,000 years ago alongside the red-haired mage, and oh yes, and a great orc who is brave and fearless, and they are all heroes from the timeline.