The process of getting out of the city was much smoother than expected, and although Lanloth could clearly feel the powerful arcane aura exuding from a certain spellcaster at the city gate, the Blue Dragon Legion obviously didn't expect him to have the audacity to make small moves under their noses.

After a simple customs clearance, several wagons loaded with goods drove out of Dalaran.

In a few moments, the noble and brilliant purple glow had disappeared behind him.

The hanging heart was slightly lowered, and Lanlos was about to withdraw his gaze from the window, when an unnatural color in the dark night made him stunned.

There was no light, but the white feathers shone brightly even in the night. The slender eyebrow feathers fluttered gently in the evening breeze, and the radiant eyes seemed to faintly exude a luster as bright as the moon.

An owl? Seems to be a magical creature?

Inexplicably, Lanloth's nerves tensed. But soon, he smiled self-deprecatingly. This is not Hogwarts, Azeroth's magic system is very powerful, and what this relatively weak creature can do, arcane can do.

Hardly anyone would spend the time and effort to make an owl.

If you have to say it, maybe ......

Looking at the Night Elf who pushed the door in, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Lanlos's mind, but as the other party handed a cup of hot tea in front of him, the brilliance in his mind was fleeting.

"Goodman ...... first," Ederru, who was slugging again, quickly changed his words, "Let's warm up our stomachs with this cup of tea first, and when we get out of this woodland, we can have dinner in the village in front of us." ”

Perhaps because of his own negligence, Ederru trembled and handed over the tea to him with great nervousness. Not dismayed by the other party's fear, Lanros naturally took the teacup and looked at the clear tea that shimmered in the candle flame.

"Anyway, Ederru's tea-making skills are really good, I heard that this water is still fetched from that moon well. Outside the hidden door, Dominique drank it all despite the scorching temperature, "Ah~ Really refreshing." ”

Seeing this, Lan Luo also unloaded his subconscious defense and took a sip lightly.

Although I didn't have the opportunity to go to Kalim to taste what the moon well water tasted like, this cup of tea alone even achieved the effect of the water that Antonidas himself made with the creation technique before.

Not only refreshment, Lanloth even clearly felt the magic in his body cheering and churning.

Well, if you have the opportunity to go to Kalimdo, you must fill a few more buckets of moon well water.

Secretly setting a small goal, Lanlos drank the hot tea in his hand. But because of the movement of his head, he didn't notice that the face of the respectful night elf in front of him flashed a moment of relief.

By the time Ederru left, and Lanlos looked out the window again, the strange owl was gone. Perhaps because of Fang Cai's cup of tea, the night scene in front of him seemed to be much brighter than before.

Well?

The ghost made the god staggered, and Lanloth looked up.

Is the moon so round tonight?

The huge full moon is standing overhead, and the bright moonlight is like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, flying straight down, and the diffuse shimmer even forms beams and particles visible to the naked eye, setting off the night in front of you like a dream.

What made Lanlos's heart palpitate even more was that the moon seemed to be expanding, as if it was in, approaching?

Sensing that something was wrong, the mage quickly got up, but as soon as he opened the car door, the emptiness in front of him made him stand on the spot. Not only Ederru and Dominique, who were driving, but also the horses.

The problem is that the carriage under your feet is still balanced!

Faced with such a strangeness, Lanlos hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and with a movement of his fingertips, two beams of purple light ignited his eyes like flames.

The arcane vision didn't see the slightest trace of magic, and this sent a chill down Deranros' spine.

"Your Excellency's hospitality is really an eye-opener, but when you think about it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Your Excellency?" In the silence of the woodland, no one made a sound, not even the chirping of animals and insects.

"There are still important things to do, if you have accidentally offended somewhere in the past, you might as well show up, maybe you can avoid many misunderstandings. ”

Sensing the gentle moonlight growing brighter, the arcane light in Lanros' eyes grew agitated. But what made him anxious was that no matter which direction he went, he didn't find even the slightest trace of magic.

Moreover, there was no response. It was as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and the tide of loneliness hit his heart, coupled with the huge and oppressive moon above his head, and an indescribable sense of tension made him more and more anxious.

"Your Excellency, you are determined to not be able to get along with me, are you?"

The magic surged, and the black cloak rose in the wind, like ink thrown in the air, ostentatious and powerful. The loose cuffs and trouser legs churned uneasily, as if terrified by the solemnity of the elven mage.

"That's it...... Don't blame me for being heavy!" The arcane energy visible to the naked eye converged on his hands, and as the aura of magic peaked, Lanlos forcefully clasped his hands together.

Rumble!

The powerful arcane blast exploded at the center of his hands, and the unmatched force swept the dirt beneath his feet. Wherever the spherical arcane energy went, the trees cut off at the waist, and the ground was unsightly.

Even the scenery in front of me rippled like water because of this force.

Seeing this, the corners of Lanloth's mouth hooked up a shallow arc. Just as he tried to continue to use the arcane explosion technique to brutally break this illusion, a slender and graceful figure slowly walked out under the shadow of a tree not far ahead.

Woman?

Almost at the same time, Lanros searched his mind for all the memories of offending women. Unfortunately, the sheer number of them was too large for him to draw conclusions......

"I should, I don't know you, do I?"

Despite being armoured, armor that is clearly adapted to the jungle combat style is much cooler than standard equipment. The bright moonlight reflected on her, setting off her smooth neck and powerful legs white and seductive.

However, despite the hazy moonlight, her pale purple complexion with a hint of azure could still be seen. Plus the three-headed moonblade she slung from her waist and the wooden composite bow behind her back......

Night Elves!?

Almost instantaneously, Lanloth's mind thought of the hot tea that Ederru had brought him not long ago.

Good fellow, even I dare to calculate.

With a frown, the mage's left foot retreated slightly, and the whole person tensed up at this moment.

Thanks to the bright moonlight, he clearly saw the armor on the other party's body, so fine that even he couldn't help but drool. Although he hadn't dealt with the Night Elves, that didn't prevent him from judging the other party's general strength through the details and the hidden magical aura.

Since the other party has created such an environment, it means that she is sure enough to handle herself. After all, the full moon above his head was still magnifying, as if it was slowly falling towards him.

The growing sense of oppression made Lanlos hate and have to flee.

Nonsense, with what he knew about Azeroth, none of the Night Elves who could have anything to do with the moon were easy to mess with. It's a pity that he hasn't found the flaw in this unknown illusion until now.

"Hee-hee. ”

Just when Lanloth was extremely nervous, the night elf, bathed in the moonlight and exuding a faint milky white halo, actually let out a completely untimely laugh.

Hearing this, Lanlos was immediately stunned. At the same time, the Night Elf slowly removed her visor.

On the smooth face, the delicate facial features exuded a heroic spirit that was not angry and self-threatening, but with the upward arc at the corner of his mouth and the intoxicating eyes that seemed to make him fall completely, the inappropriate gentleness firmly attracted Lanlos's attention under the strong contrast.

Although the pair of dark purple war streaks on her eyelids slightly obscured her face, a glimpse of the whole picture, just one glance, the night elves' stunning appearance and temperament made Lanlos take his breath.

Clearly, the Night Elves were very useful for the mage's reaction.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened again, but just as Lanloth had already begun to imagine the possible next inappropriate plot, the Night Elf's upper body suddenly leaned forward, and his right hand grabbed the battle blade at his waist. With a short whistling, she disappeared directly in front of her.

No, it's not disappearing, it's too fast!

Just as the sharp whistling sound passed his ears, Lanloth immediately turned around and drew his sword.

While!

Fortunately, the power of this female elf does not exceed common sense. But the problem is that this woman's explosion is so fast that even Lanlos can't see it clearly.

Dingding——!

Without waiting for the mage to relax, the battle blade in the Night Elf's hand suddenly turned into countless afterimages, and the continuous blows like a storm did not give the former half of the time to cast a spell. As for his swordsmanship of the wild road, it is better to raise a shield in the face of the night elves' piledriver-like attack.

After all, there was no systematic training, and after a rush of blocking, the opponent's blade easily passed through Lanlos's defense. The cold blade slashed in front of his eyes, and the unique chill of metal pierced his eyes deeply.

Almost instantly, a strong sense of crisis activated his conditioned reflexes. As the bloodshot at the edge of the white of his eye expanded abruptly, an extremely powerful force erupted from his body.

Rumble!

The black winged demon's phantom stretched its wings and raised its head in an unleashing a heart-palpitating silent roar. The flames of chaos that erupted were scattered and collided with the tigers on the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, everything within a radius of several meters was scorched to earth.

After all, it is an emergency measure, and the chaotic nova without follow-up energy supply will soon be extinguished. The mess everywhere set off the panting elven youth in the center in a particularly embarrassing way.

With a sharp gaze and a long gray hair that was scattered, Lanlos scrutinized the Night Elves who happened to be standing outside the range of the Chaotic Nova with a very serious look.

Coincidentally? Of course not.

The casting principle of the chaotic nova comes directly from the demonic power in Lanloth's body, without any chanting or forward shaking, only a thought. Theoretically, it's like exhaling a breath, and it's even more convenient and fast than casting an instantaneous spell.

Able to dodge unscathed, this Night Elf is the first.

It's not just a matter of strength, it's more about experience, and what you know about him. Only by in-depth understanding of his habits, his combat methods, can he dodge perfectly while he has this thought.

This level is difficult for even Sylvanas and Aurelia to do. And this ...... The conscience of heaven and earth, Lan Los has never had such an in-depth communication with any night elf in his life.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lanlos's voice was distinctly eager, and uneasy.

After all, as a person with many secrets, he was indeed a little panicked when he was seen so thoroughly by a stranger of unknown origin.

His reaction seemed to be very unkind to the Night Elves. The smile that had been kept on the corner of his mouth slowly retracted, and the elf sighed softly, "You'll know." ”

That wasn't the answer Lanlos was looking for. But just as he wanted to continue asking, the Night Elf raised his head and glanced at the bright moon that occupied most of the night sky: "The time is almost up. ”

As soon as the words fell, a crisp and soft hum sounded in the air, and the bright moonlight suddenly became bright. But the seemingly gentle milky white halo carried an irreversible domineering, shackling Lan Luos's limbs and bones.

Seeing this guy's frightened face and trying to break free with all his might, the Night Elf's expression suddenly showed a hint of playfulness, and he immediately stepped forward with brisk steps. In Lanros's incredulous gaze, she lifted her slender finger and tapped it lightly on his face.

Smooth, warm, the softness of the slightly trembling fingertips and the heroic countenance, with incomprehensible complex emotions, struck Ranros's heart hard.

As everything in front of him became hazy and illusory, an extremely strong sense of confusion and loss surged in his heart.

Who the hell is she?