Malfurion's almost immediate instinctive reaction was - trap!

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But Malfurion's second reaction was - no way!

It's simple, because that green arrow turned out to be condensed with the power of the Emerald Dream Realm.

It stands to reason that the Emerald Dream should be a special space unique to Azeroth. In addition to the Green Dragons, the only one who has mastered the technique of infiltrating the Emerald Dream is the druids of the Night Elves. In fact, even Malfurion, who was a disciple of the demigod Cenarius, was only a half-baked infiltrator. How could the newcomer of the Burning Legion have such skills?

It's not a casual trick.

The demigod Malorne the White Deer gave birth to the demigod Cenarius with the moon goddess Elune, and Cenarius's adoptive mother was Ysera, the queen of the green dragon. Relying on this relationship, Cenarius mastered the technique of infiltrating the Emerald Dream Realm, and only then did he teach Malfurion, who was considered the first generation of druids, to 'Emerald Dream Stealth Technique'.

Malfurion couldn't have imagined that there would be a demon from 10,000 years later, who had only entered the Emerald Dream Realm once, and had seen the dream attacks used by Ysera to attack Deathwing Nesario a few times, and even used the system spirit to count and figure out how to use the power of the dream realm.

Duke couldn't easily let himself wander like Malfurion, after all, entering the Emerald Dream Realm required a very strong mental power. Or, like Malfurion, get legal access to Ysera. Either learn from the nightmare king of the later generations, Savis, forcibly pollute the Emerald Dream with the evil power of filth, and break the dream to enter by himself.

But when it comes to the use of various mysterious powers, Malfurion can't even catch up with Duke! It's so easy.

In another situation, Malfurion would not dare to go deeper than anything.

He saw that in the lower right corner of the green arrow, there was a small Chinese character 'nothing'!

Not!?

Malfurion's soul shuddered, and he immediately realized what it meant.

That's what a human under the pseudonym Roddick said. When he and Tyrande asked who the Burning Legion being was, Roddick cryptically said, "For Master's safety, I can't tell you who he is." But he will leave a mark to distinguish friend from foe, and that mark is 'none'!"

Malfurion remembered this strange character deeply.

Roddick put it this way: "My Master, a legendary figure who can transform the power of darkness into light, even with the dark curse of the Burning Legion commander in his body. Of course, you Kadore can choose not to trust him. But if you have no choice, you may wish to consider accepting my Master's guidance. ”

At this moment, Malfurion, on the one hand, was impressed by the power of this legendary figure who claimed to be 'Nothing', and on the other hand, he was stunned to find that he did not have many options.

Those eyeball-like demons floating in the void gave him a very bad feeling, as if he would be discovered if he got close.

Now, he is shouldering the future of an army of 300,000 and the entire Night Elf Clan.

Hesitation or discovery will directly lead to the defeat of this war.

If Ravencais's army is wiped out, it is unknown whether a second large-scale army can be organized. After all, Empress Esshara has a reputation for righteousness. If the Empress pulls her face down and even assures the people, how many Night Elves will be left with the will to fight?

Malfurion couldn't imagine.

He can only gamble!

His soul travels through a semi-illusory green dream, between reality and illusion. Follow the arrow into the palace.

At first, he had an extra mind, and he exuded his own sense in the dream to see if there were any enemies in the direction of those big 'crosses'.

Soon he almost got hit.

The gaze of the two eye demons fell on his sensory tentacles, almost grabbing his mental power.

This scared Malfurion a lot.

Even if he was reluctant, he could only continue to walk as instructed.

Those green dream imprints are subtle. In addition to guiding the way, there are signs such as forbidden driving, narrowing the road ahead, paying attention to the top of your head, and even a patrol countdown, and even the eye demon's line of sight and patrol route are actually marked for Malfurion.

What is this 'nothing' mixed up with in the Burning Legion?

This is not at all the information that a character like a squad leader can have.

Malfurion was secretly frightened as he continued on his way.

Seven turns and eight turns, and sometimes even in order to avoid a well-placed eye demon, you have to take a detour of more than 200 meters to pass a short 10-meter straight road.

In this way, without any danger, Malfurion's geist finally came to the front of a mage tower.

He recognized it as Savis's bastard's mage tower!

As he was about to follow the mark into the Mage's Tower, Malfurion was stunned.

He saw three huge signs outside the gate of the Mage Tower.

Along the way, he had basically distinguished the level of identification that this 'Wu' had set for the demons at all levels. For example, yellow is an ordinary demon, and the silver dragon logo represents a rare elite, but when he came here, Malfurion saw three completely different markers.

One he recognized, it was the mark of the Radiant Mage in the Kadore Empire. That clearly represented the Empress's chief advisor, Savis.

The other two are demon black shadows with a female slender appearance, the black shadow is holding a magic staff, and there are two black sun frames on their heads, and inside are red-eyed white skeletons, which are particularly eye-catching marks!

"Are there two lord-level archdemons? or succubus or warlock?"

Malfurion knew the biggest trouble was coming.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

There are many lights and shadows, and psychedelic colors are everywhere. The powerful spatial seals, as well as various magic seals, made it impossible for only a few narrow passages to be left in the spacious mage tower. If Malfurion wasn't a special being who wasn't even a ghost in the real world, he wouldn't have been able to touch it at all.

Malfurion wandered around the Mage's Tower, searching for anything he could see that resembled a seal. He had to hurry, and every minute and every second, more Night Elves were being sacrificed, simply because Malfurion hadn't been able to break the seal that had blocked the magical branch of the Well of Eternal Life faster.

Although in the Emerald Dream, it is impossible for Malfurion to know the speed of time passing just by looking at the surroundings. But he knew that time passed much slower in his dreams than in the outside world.

He had fallen into a deep sleep before the army had left last night.

Now I'm afraid the army has already begun to engage in battle.