As Restaran approached with hesitation, Viren was meditating deeply. He sat in the courtyard in the center of the temple, not on the comfortable benches around the fountain pool, but directly on the cold floor.

The air is filled with the fresh fragrance of the lush garden, the water of the pool swirls softly, the leaves rustle in the breeze, and everything presents a peaceful scene.

Viren didn't care about all this, and immersed himself in communion with the Light. To be precise, it was the exchange with Naru.

Despite the wounds of Naru, who helped the Draenei escape from Argus, Draenor still has a glorious presence alive so far. Hidden in the darkest corners of the sacred mountain of Voshugu, the Draenei has not been able to free him because he does not want to irritate the sensitive nerves of the orcs.

The crash of Genidal was a fatal blow to this Naaru, and after so many years of oblivion, he is also slowly dying out.

But even so, Naru still has his sanity and ability, and Viren can sense his presence, and can also feel his helplessness and grief.

But lately, the pain has amplified at a pace that has unsettled Viren, and Choure, is dying......

The remains of Genidal, because of the presence of Keure, caused the ancestral spirits of the orcs to gather, so it was called the sacred mountain of Voshugu by the orcs. Almost every day, the orc shamans offered devout faith and prayers to the sacred mountain, gathering a huge amount of spiritual power to give back to C. Ure, which has enabled him to sustain himself until now.

But recently, he couldn't hear the voices of the shamans, and the spiritual pillar that supported him to stop moving towards extinction disappeared inexplicably!

"Lord Prophet. Restaran approached, his voice soft and tired, "Another attack has happened. ”

Viren stopped to reassure Cwure's spirit, and slowly opened his eyes that had seen tens of thousands of years of changes, and his sad expression flashed: "I know, I feel it." ”

Restaran's thick fingers scratched at his sideburns uneasily: "What are we going to do?" each attack seems to be more violent than the last, and the results of examining the bodies of the victims show that their weapons are gradually improving, like ......"

"It's like, they're using our people as whetstones!" he clenched his fists, his voice full of humiliation and anger.

Viren looked at the sky and was silent for a moment, then somehow changed the topic to another place: "I can't hear Choure's voice anymore, and his foresight is becoming more and more blurred, I'm afraid, his time is running out." ”

Restaran hung his head, a pained expression evident on his face. Naru sacrificed himself for the sake of the Delaney, and that's clear to all. Their existence, though strange and mysterious, has almost nothing in common with the Draenei, who have gradually begun to learn how to care for them and admire them through countless years of wandering and helping each other.

However, the last Naru is now trapped in Ginidal and slowly dying, and the Delaney is not in a position to help, if he does die......

Viren stood up, his golden robe fluttering behind him, "I must establish communication with him, only he has the ability to awaken Hataru, and he can help the orcs solve the crisis of elemental turmoil, and he can help us quell this unnecessary war." ”

"I have to be close to him. ”

"You, you're going to the ship?" Restaran was horrified.

In the past, when the relationship between Draenei and the orcs was not so severe, there was still no one who could get close to Genidal without angering the orcs, and now, doing so is tantamount to death!

But Veren nodded: "I have to go." ”

"Prophet, I don't question your wisdom, but ......"

"But you still question it. Viren laughed, his pale blue eyes narrowing wittily, "Go on, old friend, your doubts have always been of great reference to me. ”

Restaran sighed, "The orcs have made that ship their sacred mountain. ”

"I know. ”

"Then why go there to provoke their disgust? they will surely take it as a provocation, which is tantamount to giving them a reason to continue attacking us. ”

"During this time, I learned one thing, that is, between the orcs and the draenei, there can no longer be a peaceful life between the orcs and the draenei as in the past, like two parallel lines. Now, there are only two options between us, either war or peaceful coexistence, and there will be no more middle ground. ”

"I'll never forgive myself if I don't do all my strength to find peace, you know?"

Restaran looked at the Prophet's wrinkled face for a moment before sighing, "Yes, I probably understand, but I don't like it at all. At least send a team of guards with you, after all, those orcs don't treat us like they used to. ”

Viren shook his head: "No, you can't bring weapons, you can't annoy them. I have peeked into the hearts of those two young orcs, where there is no cowardice, no evil, only caution. Moreover, at the moment, they are only attacking hunting parties, not civilians. ”

"That's right, just a hunting party. Restaran's voice was visibly amplified, "It's just a hunting party that is at a huge disadvantage in numbers!"

"The blood left behind at the scene is not only ours. Viren was still convincing, perhaps, he was convincing himself, "A small team of draenei can easily face many orcs, I can't agree with what you mean." This time, I must take the risk that if I had gone apparently defenseless, and had made known to them respectfully, as proud as they were, I would not have done anything to me. ”

"I wish I could have your confidence, my prophet. Restaran let out a long sigh and bowed as if he had conceded defeat, "Well, I'll arrange for your escort in Telmo, without any weapons." ”

"Until then, I need to book a spot. ”

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"Why are you doing this?!" If you don't have an eye patch, you can clearly see Lanlos's wide, eye sockets?

"Aren't you already preparing for war? Why? Why do you make such unnecessary sacrifices when you already know the end? Highlight your greatness? Sorry, Prophet, it seems to me that this is stupidity!"

Lanlos was furious, really angry, and even under the watchful eye of Nelly on the sidelines, he still didn't hide his anger. If Viren is really dead, in general, the Burning Legion will be even more unscrupulous, and to put it mildly, Teregossa may not be able to be cured.

"Sure enough, you can see what I see, even, I can't. Stopping Nelly, who was about to pull out her scimitar, Viren instead had a relieved smile on her face.

"Yes, I saw it, I saw that your self-confidence made you die tragically under the sharp axe of the orcs, I saw your people killed and wounded countless in the war, and the civilization you are proud of was all destroyed!"

"Lanloth!" Nelly finally couldn't take it anymore, "watch your actions. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lanlos seems to be open-mouthed under the rage, but a trace of horror flashed in Viren's eyes.

This guy, take it seriously.

Lanlos snorted heavily, but he restrained his anger: "No matter what, I will never participate in your death operation." ”

As if analyzing the truth and falsity of Lanlos's words just now, Viren was silent for a while, and just as the other party wanted to brush his sleeves away, he finally spoke: "No, I'm not asking you to participate in my action, but yours." ”

The action froze in place, and Lanlos didn't turn around: "What do you mean?"

"You're right, I don't know how the orcs will react to my actions, and maybe I might die. Stopping Nelly, who was about to say something, Viren continued, "But even if there is even a glimmer of hope for peace, I must fight for it with all my might. ”

Although he said this very beautifully, Lan Luo was not moved in the slightest, and even wanted to laugh and laugh a little.

Unbeknownst to Willen and Delaney, Kil'Gardan was behind the war......

"It's my duty, and of course I don't have the right to use it to ask you or anyone else to assist me. Viren's voice vaguely revealed a trace of exhaustion, carrying the hope of survival of all the clansmen alone for so many years, tired, and deserved.

However, what Lanlos wondered was that this guy was not tired sooner or later, but what was the intention of engaging in such a bitter drama at this time?

"It's just that I don't see the future after that. ”

"But if we lose Couré, Delaney may really be in a desperate situation, as you say. ”

"I need your help, and if I fail, I hope you can sneak into Gindal. ”

Looking at the prophet's death-defying eyes, Lanlos obviously sensed something, and couldn't help but sweat in his heart: "This kind of work, anyone else can do it." ”

"No, you're different. Viren smiled, "I have never met you before or after the interruption of my foresight, and there is nothing about you in the future that I know. ”

"To be honest, I had doubts about your identity and origin. But I said to Maladar that the Light will favor those who fight to the end for others. ”

"The Light guides your path, bringing hope and light to you, to your companions, and to us. ”

"If it were you, you would be able to rescue C. ”

After a long silence, Lanlos finally spoke: "I have only one question. ”

"If you believe so much that I can save C. Ure, then why would you do such a thing?"

"If there is a chance to gamble my life to win peace between the two races, it is fair, no, it should be me who takes advantage. ”