Mikael took a bite of the dumplings and was immediately stirred by the deliciousness.

It reminded him of the taste of home, and his taste buds were full of sweetness.

He couldn't help but look at the melancholy ancient elf.

Having lost his eyes in the battle of the abyss, his skin turned an eerie purple by a demonic curse, and the dense tattoos on his body were the motivation to motivate him, he wandered alone in the wilderness for five thousand years.

Perhaps returning home was the ancient elf's ultimate wish.

"Interested in being a druid?" Orser asked suddenly.

"Poof...... What?"

The dumplings in Mikael's mouth almost squirted out, but he just in time gagged his mouth with a fist as big as a boiler and stuffed the dumplings back in.

Mikael swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "I'm sorry, elder, I'm a human being. ”

"It's true that humans can't be druids, they don't have the power to communicate with nature. Oter nodded.

"Yes, so ......"

"But you have a lot of life energy in your body, and I can ...... it Maybe convert it into natural energy," Oter said with some uncertainty, "so you can become a druid." ”

"Sorry...... Why do you want me to be a druid?" asked Mikael.

"I can make up for my regret a little, I don't have students. Other said casually.

Is it a pity that you lost your students in the jihad?

Mikael has great respect for all the heroes who have survived the Holy War, nothing but for their willingness to stand up and defend the world.

The sky was still blood-red, the yellow sand on the ground was lifeless, and the occasional demon lord sleeping in the sand could be encountered, but none of them noticed Lawrence speeding over their territory.

Lawrence flew for a day and did not leave Shiva, and Rodney was even bigger than Oser had expected.

"Hmm......"

Sylvie woke up, rubbed her eyes, and suddenly saw Mikael, who had lost her chains.

"Huh, did you make any deals?"

"Yes. Oter nodded.

"Oh. ”

Sylvie replied softly, leaning against the king's warm body and falling asleep.

Mikael frowned, picked up the bowl, and took another bite of the dumplings.

The Undertaker looked decadent, a far cry from Mikael's impression of the once violent and evil he had ever had. He even felt that this guy was not a mourner, but the little sister next door.

What a terrible thought. Mikael quickly banished them out of his mind and concentrated on eating the dumplings. After a while, the dumplings were eaten cleanly.

"Elder, how did you know the undertaker? Mikael threw out the biggest question in his mind.

"In the forest, she broke into the magical barrier I had set up. Other replied.

"Did you subdue it?"

"No, she fainted. Osser said.

Mikael was silent for a moment, and noticed that the undertaker's current condition was somewhat strange.

"Elder, perhaps you have been wandering in the wilderness for too long and do not know who the undertaker is, it is a dangerous creature. Mikael said softly.

"Don't be alarmist, stupid big man, I won't eat him again. A languid tone came from behind Osser.

Sylvie didn't seem to be awake yet, and when she heard Mikael speak ill of her, she rubbed her eyes, quickly got up, and sat down beside Osser.

Mikael narrowed his eyes, carefully surveying Sylvie's state.

The epic of the upper position, for Mikael, who has not yet fully recovered, is still no threat. This rank should be the weakest for the undertaker.

The current state of the mourners will last for at least three months. In other words, in three months, the mourners could not make any waves, and even if they wanted to make trouble, it was only in Rodney.

Mikael was a little relieved.

"Mourner, for the sake of the elders, I will not purify you for the time being. "But you will be judged by the Light." ”

Orshur's words did carry some weight to Mikael, but what really made Mikael let go of his attack was Sylvie's current situation.

The behavior is too much like a saint. Mikael even wondered if the Holy Maiden had managed to resist the undertaker's erosion and protect her soul.

"Yes, yes, esteemed Lord of the Knight of Light. ”

Sylvie stuck out her tongue and rested her head on Other's shoulder.

As expected, Sylvie was immediately pushed away by Oter and fell onto Lawrence's feathers.

Mikael watched in silence.

"You're not going to find a mate in your life, Night Elves. Sylvie said indignantly.

Mate?

Othur was stunned, remembering that Malfurion had introduced the Night Elves day and night for a while, and then simply went to the Eastern Kingdom to find a blood elf to show Orsher, but was forced to go home by Orser's cold attitude.

The partner is not important, as long as you can take care of yourself, the relationship between your partner and me is just a tool to kill time. Orser scoffs at the affection between lovers.

Malfurion and Tyrande tried their best to correct Orshay's thoughts, and often came to talk to Orshur, but basically they played the harp to the cow, and Orshar's mind was full of demons, and there was almost no concept of mating and reproduction.

And compared to those gentle and virtuous elves, Orser appreciates the warriors who fought bloodily on the battlefield more, and every attack they make the demons make Orsher feel pleasure from head to toe.

Orser remembered the Blood Elf mage, powerful, wise, and the ice arrows he rubbed out were comparable to the cannons of evil energy.

She is almost invincible on the battlefield, one person is a squad, surrounded by demons, seven in and seven out, overthrowing many powerful demons, the Burning Legion hates her to the core.

But the strange thing is that at the end of each battle, she will harvest a lot of loot, and then with a cold face, she will personally hand it over to Orsher, and then leave without saying a word.

In response, Oter wanted to make an exception by taking the Blood Elf mage into Illidare and becoming a commander, in response to her overtures to Illidare.

But the blood elf refused, and when he had nothing to do, he found some small pets and asked the idle Illidare to hand them over to Orsher.

And those little pets are now in the red crystal around Orser's waist as spare food.

He is truly a maverick Azeroth warrior and demon nemesis, and Other is very pleased with this.

"I hope you'll be able to pull a few more demons on your back, break down a few more evil portals, and destroy a few more evil crystals before you die, mage. Oter blessed.