"That's right. Illidan, in the realm of the arcane, perhaps Lanloth will be more proficient than you. ”

Even without Malfurion's reminder, Illidan had already changed his eyes when he looked at Lanlos after hearing Cenarius's words. That scorching gaze made Lanlos take back all his dissatisfaction with Cenarius for a while, for fear that this little brother with a fierce style would suddenly take out his evil energy and suck him dry.

"Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask, what kind of research did you do to get to this end?"

Illidan meant to ask how powerful the arcane arts were that Lanlos was pursuing, and that he would suffer such terrible erosion damage after his defeat. But when the words came to his mouth, the tone of the angry little brother became as strong as an interrogation because of his own temper.

Perhaps he had known about Illidan's personality for a long time, but Lanlos didn't mind much, but Malfurion obviously didn't want to see his brother's rudeness.

"Brother, this is not the attitude of asking questions. ”

"I know what I'm doing, brother, you don't have to force a chime in on the arcane aspects that you're not good at. ”

Don't say that Illidan has a paranoid temper, if you are talking about anything, who can listen to you when she is suddenly educated by you?

Seeing the two brothers' eyes wide, Lanlos shook his head secretly. Throughout history, Illidan's personality is certainly problematic, but Malfurion is obviously not necessarily perfect. The eldest brother is like a father, and Illidan will be more and more extreme changes in the future, and Malfurion may have to take on a lot of responsibility.

"Alright, you two, don't quarrel in front of everyone. Illidan, Malfurion is right, you should be gentler with our friends. ”

Well, the responsibility may not be ordinary.

Seeing Tyrande standing beside Malfurion, Lanloston raised his eyebrows, a hint of banter flashed across his face, and quietly paid attention to the change in Illidan's expression. As expected, seeing Tyrande helping Malfurion speak, Brother Fury's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Suppressing the bad eyes that had stabbed this tragic figure in the heart again, Lan Luos spoke leisurely, breaking the slightly embarrassing atmosphere: "A spellcaster like me who studies arcane arts usually has little free time, and this kind of straightforward questioning is much more efficient. Since they regard me as a friend, they naturally don't have to worry about anything. ”

In contrast, Lanlos's words seemed a lot more clever, without dividing black and white, and without mentioning who was right and who was wrong, so that several people did not have a feeling of being denied in their hearts. Especially Illidan, who was hit by the two of them, was like finding an alliance, looking at Lanlos's eyes, it was more and more satisfied, and the latter had goosebumps more and more.

Nonsense, if I'm not mistaken, few of Brother Fury's friends and allies seem to have a good end.

"If one day in the future, I can overcome all the problems and difficulties and finally complete this academic research, I will definitely spread the word. Lanloth looked frustrated and let out a long sigh, "But now, since it's failed research, it's worthless. ”

Having said that, even if Illidan was curious, he knew that he couldn't ask why. After shaking his head sympathetically, he changed the subject: "So, the archmage Metri you just mentioned, have you found it?"

"Almost. Glancing gratefully at Malfurion, Lanlos looked to the south, "I must leave for Nazaras as soon as possible." ”

"You're in this state, going to Nazaras?" Illidan raised his eyebrows, almost laughing out loud.

It wasn't that he was hostile to Lanloth, at least that he had been able to look at the gray-haired elf in the eye. It's just that he'd also studied arcane arts at Nazaras Academy, and he knew exactly how rough the road from the Cenarius Glades to the south was.

In particular, the rolling hills that surround Nazaras are also known to be wild with eagles, brown bears, and dragons. With such a thin stature and a weak and pale face, not to mention birds of prey and beasts, even if he was just a fox, he could take him away.

It's always unpleasant to be underestimated, but Lanlos only smiles slightly, and he is confident that he will not be bothered by these doubts or denials. However, although he didn't say anything, Cenarius, who had been silent for a long time, took the initiative to come out: "Although Illidan's tone is not very friendly, he is right. If you want to climb over the mountains, it will be difficult and safe to guarantee. ”

"Since you're a friend of the Oathbreaker, you're also our friend. If you don't mind, I can ask the forces of nature to bless you and help you recover as much as possible. After that, let Malfurion and Illidan give you a ride. ”

Brother Furious Wind as bodyguards? Isn't that too exciting?

As soon as the image of Malfurion and Illidan protecting the Dharma in front of him came to mind, Lanlos almost agreed. Yes, still a little worse.

"Then don't bother you. Without the slightest reluctance, let alone the slightest reluctance, Lanlos smiled and waved his hand, his seemingly gentle expression, but revealing an unmistakable determination, "Although the spirits of nature have welcomed me with the blessing of the Oath of Life, I can feel it, because of the arcane energy that is surging all the time in me, they are nervous, afraid that this chaos and destruction will affect this natural land. ”

"Everything is a cycle of cause and effect, and I can't let my mistakes hurt the innocent. ”

"What's more, it is not a kind of experience for me to work hard and work my muscles and bones, and if I can solve it with my own knowledge and ability, it will also be a precious experience for me in my whole life. ”

Such righteous and awe-inspiring words made the three night elves stunned for a moment.

It's no wonder that Malfurion is a reclusive druid, Illidan is stubborn and anxious, and Tyrande is a young temple priest, and at this time, it is not difficult for Lanlos to fool them.

But Senarius was different, and the wise king of the forest soon found that there was something in his words.

Nature's blessing will help you restore your health at most, how can it have anything to do with hurting the innocent? And you, a spell caster, are already in a state of magic overdraft, what experience do you need in climbing mountains and mountains?

And what does it mean to solve it by your own efforts? Aren't you going to ask Metri for help?

This guy obviously wants to get rid of himself and Malfurion as soon as possible. What are you trying to hide?

Cenarius's expression fluctuated slightly, but before he could continue to lobby, Lanlos, who had already sensed his impure motives, had already taken the lead.

"Besides, going to Nazaras doesn't necessarily lead to danger. The gray-haired elf smiled to himself and slowly took out the phoenix heart from his waist bag.

The surging power of fire spurted from it, and several stout fiery serpents coiled and intertwined, and with a loud chirp, Niko bathed in flames and stood in the woodland with her wings spread. The haughty gaze slowly swept over everyone, and finally settled on Lanloth, and the phoenix raised an eyebrow, groaning, and rubbed its head affectionately against the gray-haired elf's face.

Elemental creatures would not have been as distressed by the after-effects of her injuries as mortals, and with the nourishment of the Phoenix Heart, the wounds inflicted on her by the Crow Guards had already healed as before.

"Your kindness is appreciated. But now that I have a clue, I have to leave as soon as possible. If there is a fate in the future, Lan will repay with all his might. "With Metri's whereabouts, and the king of the forest here, Lanlos naturally won't and dare not stay too long. Although there was still a little doubt in his heart, he still threw down a sentence in a dashing manner, jumped on Niko's back, and flew straight into the sky in an instant.

"Is that, Phoenix?" Women always pay special attention to beautiful things, and although Niko's figure has faded away in the air, the noble and graceful posture still makes Tyrande exclaim, "It's so beautiful." ”

"Isn't that strange?" Illidan was also staring at the orange dreamy figure, but his focus was clearly different from that of Tyrande, "The phoenix is the symbol and honor of the Sunstrider, and I've never heard of this fire elemental answering the call of another spellcaster. ”

Despite his perverse personality, Illidan has intersected with other arcanists and some upper-class elves over the years of studying arcane. Among the few people present, he was the one who knew the most about the unique significance of the phoenix.

"But just now, Lanlos and that phoenix seemed to have a very close relationship. Why is that?"

Sure enough, hearing Illidan say this, Tyrande subconsciously asked. Having succeeded in attracting the attention of the priestess, the angry brother was secretly happy, and while telling the other party his speculation, he glanced at Malfurion as if to show off.

It's a pity that the latter didn't notice the interaction between the two at this time.

"Teacher, why did you take the initiative to expel that elf after you personally guided him into the Emerald Dream Realm?" He knew very well that although Lanlos was not a druid, he had the blessing of the Life Bound Oath, no matter how bad he was, he couldn't be sent back by the Emerald Dream so quickly.

Cenarius also knew that his actions could not hide from this excellent student: "The fog that existed in him made the Nature's Inspiration fearful. Didn't you notice? He has always been in a state of mana overdraft, and no matter how much arcane energy enters his body, it will sink into the sea and disappear in an instant. If this utterly destructive power is allowed to persist in the dream realm for too long, I can't guarantee that nothing will happen. ”

Lanlos overlooked one thing, even the natural spirits gathered in his body could actively avoid the aura emitted by the evil energy tattoo, and a powerful being like Cenarius would not be able to detect the abnormality? The answer was yes, but he didn't know what this power was.

The Burning Legion first set foot in Azeroth due to the overexploitation of the Well of Eternity by the High Elves. At least for the time being, the creatures of Azeroth don't know what demons are and what evil powers are. They don't know how much of a threat and pain this power will bring to the world.

"But I need this blessed breath to wake Ysera, and I want to know, what the hell is going on with him?"

Glancing at the solemn Cenarius, Malfurion asked tentatively, "Do you also care about the arcane erosion on him?"

"Nope. Cenarius shook his head slowly, his expression not angry, and even his voice became faintly thick, "What I care about is why the spirit of nature has not remembered and remembered him for a long time. ”

"It's like, he's only been in this world for a month. ”