The heavy eyelids of lead were separated by Lanlos's best efforts, and the double tiredness of his brain and body made him in a daze and could only hear the temptation of his subconscious to continue sleeping.

But in the next second, his bloodshot eyes suddenly widened, and his upper body sat up violently as if it had a spring installed.

Outside the window, it is still a silent night, but the insects and chirping bring pleasant vitality. The carriage beneath him swayed as it moved slowly, and the seamstresses outside the door could be faintly heard imagining the profits of the goods.

Is it just a dream?

Rubbing his cheeks vigorously, Lanlos looked out the window in amazement.

Maybe I'm too tired.

Well?

Just as he was about to lie down and continue to rest, Lanlos saw that the gap in the hidden door widened slightly by half. The sharp eyes accurately grasped the night elf who came in with the probe, and seeing that the other party was frightened and dodging, Lanlos's eyebrows raised slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Edelru, you come in, I have something to tell you." ”

After a brief moment of silence, the Night Elf lowered his head and slowly pushed open the door and walked in. The trembling appearance that he didn't dare to look directly at his face deepened Lanlos's suspicion.

"Is there anything scary on my face?"

Hearing this, Ederru shuddered, quickly shook his head, and then nodded quickly. When he saw the other party's angry face, he immediately panicked and found a mirror from the drawer next to him and handed it over.

Seeing the familiar face in the mirror, Lanlos couldn't help but frown fiercely.

The change in skin color did not affect the elf's striking handsomeness, and this was naturally not the key to his silence. Up and down the eyes, the two dark lines running through vertically reveal the familiar non-anger and self-authority.

"I didn't expect you to be a sentinel. ”

Sentry?!

The flash of light in his mind finally illuminated the darkness, and countless question marks were cracked in an instant, and the suddenly enlightened elf's eyes widened, revealing a full of disbelief and a growing confusion.

The Sentinel is a symbol of the Night Elves' overthrow of the upper elven ruling class. The collapse of the heavens and the earth 10,000 years ago not only divided the land of Azeroth, but also sank almost the entire upper elven ruling class to the bottom of the sea. In this leaderless situation, the Night Elves took over the development of the race.

In order to consolidate the emerging regime, Tyrande, a priest of the Elune Sisterhood, formed this military force known as the Sentinel Force. To this day, Tyrande and her Sentinels remain the absolute authority of the Night Elves.

But the question is, the power of the Night Elves is limited to Kalimdor, what drove them across the Endless Sea to the Eastern Continent?

Looking at himself in the mirror, and the dark war paints of the Sentinel's unique style, Lanlos thought back to the touch of his soft fingertips, and couldn't help but fall into a long period of deep thought, and even forgot to pursue Edelru.

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On the other side of the night, an owl with a soft glow like moonlight pierced the sky and quietly landed on a high ground.

Below, a figure shrouded in darkness gently raised its arm to catch the mysterious creature.

With the glimmer of the owl's body, she could be vaguely seen completely covered by a wide cloak. The armor that enveloped the whole body shone in this faint light, the metal gloves like the claws of a bird looked particularly terrifying, and in the gap of the helmet shaped like owls, the cold and sharp eyes were even more daring to look at directly.

The Warden is also the Night Elf force that was founded after the Collapse of the Heavens and the Earth. Unlike the Sentinel's strength and prestige in the frontal battlefield, the Watchman's function is more like that of the police. Under the leadership of Mavi Shadowsong, this special group is not only tasked with capturing and guarding criminals who disobey the laws of the Night Elves, but has also expanded their target to all groups that threaten the Night Elves.

They were jailers, assassins and killers.

"So, did you really do it yourself?" the watchman suddenly let out a sigh as he stared at the owl on his arm.

"Don't be so rigid, I'm helping you complete the task as soon as possible?" Behind him, a slender but athletic figure slowly stepped forward.

The watchman stopped talking, and the action of biting his lower lip was obviously suppressing his anger: "So, what about the result?"

"It's all settled. Stroking the well-behaved owl, an irrepressible smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the lightly armored Night Elf, "Someone needs a break, though." ”

"Ahem. ”

The watchman turned his head when he heard this, and under a large tree behind him, a dark night druid dressed in clothes made of rattan and leaves was wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with embarrassment: "It's all to blame that guy for not playing according to the routine, and he is not afraid to damage his spirit to cast such a strong magic, which is really admirable." ”

"That's just he doesn't know......" Hearing this, the night elf on the side pursed his lips, and while complaining in a low voice, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually showed a smile that was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Although the watcher's heart was full of doubts and suspicions like an occupational disease, the druid's injuries confirmed the truth of the elf's words, and at the same time, due to the identity and strength of this elf who acted without permission, she had to give up.

"Alright, then it's up to you to report to Mavi. ”

"Ahem, this is your credit, I just borrowed a boat to come to the Eastern Continent to relax, or you should go and see her by yourself. "Hearing the name 'Mavi', the Night Elves are obviously a little weak-hearted.

Seeing this, the watchman rolled his eyes widely, said nothing, and turned away directly. With a sigh of relief, the night elf followed closely after glancing intently into the distance. As for the dream druid forgotten in the corner, he could only stagger away with a sad face on his lips holding on to the trunk.

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Although it was easy to follow the convoy to Lordaeron, it was a pity that Lanloth was not here for tourism, and he did not have the time to walk slowly through the Silver Pine Forest. Breaking away from the convoy and moving on to a faster way is a bit risky, but it's fast.

Before arriving at the village for supper, Lanlos said a brief farewell to a few 'enthusiastic' tailor merchants, and then went alone into the forest.

It wasn't until the early morning sun slowly rose over the distant horizon that Lanloth made sure that no one was following, then removed his disguise and took out a jewel that shimmered red from the space bag.

Speaking of which, I wonder if the blue dragon, who is proficient in magic, can repair the Eye of Rukma, and it seems a pity that such a valuable thing can only be used as a rein.

While thinking about it, Lanlos's thoughts moved slightly, and a bright flame quickly erupted from the orb, and soon turned into a giant flying eagle with a wingspan of nearly six meters.

Stroking the warm feathers of the Solar Peak Lin Feiying, Lan Los ignored the unextinguished flame energy and jumped up and landed on his back.

As the howling wind and sharp hiss pierced the sky, the eagle leaped into the air with a preoccupied spirit.

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