Arugao collapsed.

Arugao has all the tricks.

Originally, Arugao was still quite tough, he didn't open his mouth, and he looked like a strong man who would never return.

The druids then took him to Stormwind and turned to the Cult of Truth stationed in Stormwind for help.

So Arugao came to his senses in a few days, from a heroic hard bone to a soft egg who asked what to say.

No way, compared to the methods of the Holy Army, the druids' tricks to extract confessions are as gentle as a mother's caresses.

So the druids looked at Arugao, who was in front of him with a disheveled head, a look of dementia and a violent trembling face, and immediately cast a look of admiration at the group of madmen of the Holy Cult Army.

Good guys, it turns out that these cold-blooded madmen didn't use all their strength during the Great Purge...

There were still several hands left, and now they are all used on Comrade Arugao.

"Ask, if he dares to tell a lie, he will chop off one of his fingers and stuff it in his mouth for him to eat. Mage, open polygraph. The leader of the Holy Cult in Stormwind leaned against the wall, staring coldly at Arugao, who was trembling violently.

A few hours later, after asking them everything they wanted, the druids got up contentedly with the record and prepared to leave.

"Thanks to your help, I don't have a problem here. ”

The leader of the Holy Cult nodded, and pouted at Arugao again. "What about this person? Keep locked up, or kill him?"

"Leave it to the human prison, it's not strictly under our jurisdiction, and besides... That's all he knows about the Luna Scythe, just a mage who has taken shit luck. ”

So Arugao was handed over by the Holy Cult Army to the inexplicable Stormwind Prison, which is considered a prisoner under the jurisdiction of the Lordaerons, and now because the country is gone, it can only be done for Stormwind.

As for the druids, they only got a little clue.

When Arugao was studying in Dalaran, he stumbled upon a forbidden book detailing a spell that could transform humanoid creatures, mainly humans, into werewolves.

After completing his studies, Arugao secretly destroyed the forbidden book in an attempt to monopolize the knowledge.

When Dalaran was struck by the Scourge, Arugao summoned a large number of werewolves to fight against the endless undead scourge. He then discovered how to manipulate these werewolves and make them completely at his disposal.

Arugao then left Dalaran with the werewolves and arrived at Shadowfang Castle, a ruined building that had been breached by the undead.

Baron Sivalen, the former owner of the castle, roams the castle with his men, and Arugao uses spells to control them, becoming the new owner of Shadowfang Castle, and then begins to summon werewolves to satisfy his ambitions.

By chance, Arugao discovered that a very small number of werewolves under his command could perceive a strange existence, which was far away in the twilight forest region in the southern part of the continent.

It seemed to be a scythe, a scythe with its own consciousness, and it was calling to the werewolf.

The summoned werewolf began to break out of his grip and went berserk, frantically attacking any living creatures around him, including his fellow citizens.

Arugao had killed the werewolves, but he was still puzzled.

A lifeless dead thing has countless times more control over the werewolf than himself!

He had planned to secretly send a group of werewolves to the Twilight Forest to find the truth, and by the way, he found the scythe and took it for himself. But before he could act, the Forsaken's army breached the castle and captured him alive.

Later, he was tortured by the Holy Cult Army to death, and found that the druids were also investigating the matter, so he poured beans into a bamboo tube and said it all.

I have nothing to do with him, and I lost a group of werewolves, and finally suspected myself!

Doesn't it mean that the elf druids are very gentle and reasonable, why don't you just start fighting without saying a word, and you will start communicating only after you have become a prisoner!

Arugao's perception is correct, but it's a little outdated.

The overall atmosphere of the Night Empire is now an aggressive, very proud and fanatical mentality and atmosphere.

When confronted with creatures they have never communicated with and are unsure of whether they are hostile, but seem to have a greater chance of being hostile, they usually subdue them first and then arrest them.

The druids took advantage of the news they had received from Arugao and continued their journey to the Twilight Forest.

If the wielder of the Luna Scythe, Verinde Starsong, was still alive, she must be hiding in that gloomy forest right now.

Tirisfal Glades, Scarlet Abbey.

Recently, the Scarlet Crusaders have been terrified, not because of the army of the Forsaken who are attacking them, but because of the appearance of a terrifying and eerie ghost in the monastery.

It was a grim little girl with a doll in her arms, who often found the lone crusaders at night, quietly appeared behind them, and killed them.

The expressions of the deceased were extremely frightened, as if they had been frightened to death.

Someone else had heard the laughter of the little girl's ghost, which made people's scalps tingle in the silence of the night.

The Scarlet Priests were confident at first and prepared to cleanse the demon with the Light, and one night they finally caught the ghost of a little girl who had killed another Scarlet Warrior.

The priests then began to unleash the Divine Fire, using the scorching light to destroy her.

But something frightened them appeared, and the gloomy Pamela's expression suddenly changed, and she changed back to the innocent little girl she used to be, exuding an air of innocence.

The Light had no effect on her, for for a pure-hearted person would never be harmful, even if she was a ghost.

Then Pamela suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind the Scarlet Priest, her face became gloomy again, and the doll in her hand had a strange expression, and blood and tears flowed from her eyes.

The claws of Yin Qi pierced the priest's chest, crushing his heart.

The remaining priests were stunned, and in vain they summoned the Light to try to destroy the terrible ghost.

The little girl's laughter rang out again, and it looked very strange in the moonlit courtyard.

Alwyn Forest, North County Abbey.

A young and handsome human paladin was also packing his bags, he was ready to venture out into the outside world, and he didn't want to stay in the calm and peaceful but boring place of the North County Valley any longer.

Marcus has always had a dream that he wants to be the protagonist of a famous film, whether it is written by someone else or by himself.

How romantic and beautiful is the love story between an upright knight and a beautiful girl!

So Marcus decided to travel, he wanted to meet more people, experience more stories, and finally write a biography of his own.

He has already thought of the name of the book, which is called "A Tear-jerking Romance".

He said goodbye to the sheriff, mounted his paladin military horse, and ran out of the North County Valley and out into the world.

Oh... Beautiful girls, wait for me!

Marcus is coming!

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