Chapter 131: Hope for the Cure of Demon Addiction

Through the Battle of Grimbaatar, Salian and Valilla developed friendly relations with the Dragons.

But compared to the heavyweights who fought alongside the dragons in the Battle of the Ancients and the Battle of the Quicksands, Sentinel General Santis Hazuki, the weight of these two juniors is obviously far from enough.

Before Salian and Valilla set off, Sheldis told the Sentinels about Eresaras information, some of which they didn't even have access to.

"Guilty?"

In the face of Salajan and Valeera's look of surprise, Santis nodded calmly.

"Because of Prince Tosedrin's madness, Sindra has a lot of internal resentment against him, and some of them have secretly contacted us."

"However, due to the serious conflict between the Night Elves and the High Elves, we are unable to fully trust each other, and communication with the faction in Sindra that opposes Torsedlin is very slow."

"If you enter Erezaras in person and communicate with them face-to-face, it may be possible to speed up the progress of cooperation between the two sides and overthrow the brutal and insane rule of Tosedlin as soon as possible."

'Isn't there peace inside?' ’

Sarian nodded without moving: "Okay, what should be the name of Sindrane who is in contact with you?" How do we get in touch with him? ”

Santis pulled out a beautiful tri-colored feather from her desk and handed it to Sarena.

"The Sindra scholar we contacted is named Tallerville, and when you see him, all you have to do is let him see this feather, and he will take the initiative to contact you."

"Once the plan is negotiated, you will fire the flares, and I will lead the Horned Eagle Knight to arrive as soon as possible."

……

Temporarily settling in the Feathermoon Fortress, which is full of Night Elves, Salajan and Valera clearly felt strange stares from their surroundings.

Salaen was observing the Night Elves, and the Night Elves were observing these two distant relatives from across the sea.

Compared to the well-proportioned High Elves, the Night Elves are taller and stronger, and their physical talents are obviously a cut above the High Elves.

However, the High Elves are not without their advantages.

Thanks to the blessing of the Sunwell, the people of Sarean have a strong affinity for the Arcane, and their talent for the Arcane is no worse than that of the upper elves who have undergone the transformation of the Well of Eternity.

It's obviously not a good experience to be observed with the eyes of a rare animal.

SalΓ©an and Valilla only spent one night at the Castle of Feathermoon, and the next morning they boarded and left the ship with Santis in person, returning to the mainland of Firas Ground.

"Whew~"

On the way to Eresaras on foot, Valera wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead with some exaggerated movements.

"Even after 10,000 years, the Night Elves' instinctive antipathy to the descendants of the upper elves has not been completely eliminated, so it's no wonder that Sindra is suspicious of them."

Sarian shrugged: "This is also a matter of no choice, who let the two sides fight in the battle of the ancients?" ”

"Thankfully, Darth Rema Sunstrider, the founding monarch of Quel'Thalas, sided with Azeroth in the War of the Ancients, and those Night Elves will definitely have a worse attitude when facing the upper elves of Azhara's faction."

Sindra, a word that means "hidden one" in Kalimdo.

Before the War of the Ancients began, Queen Azhara selected a group of scholars to keep the important texts of the Night Empire secret.

This group of scholars has since been known as Sindra, led by a prince named Tosedrin.

The prince of the Night Empire is not the son of Queen Azhara, but is similar to the title of lord, governor, etc.

For example, Prince Tosedrin, Prince Farodis, and so on.

Tosedrin's leaders left the capital city of Sin'aisari and traveled deep into the southern part of Ancient Kalimdor, eventually establishing the magnificent city of Eresaras in the Jungle of Firas.

Sindra, the Hidden One, did not take sides in the War of the Ancients, but faithfully obeyed the Queen's orders, and continued to secretly guard many of the Night Empire's important texts.

After the heavens fell apart, Sindra's upper elves also began to be corrupted by demonic addiction, which led to a series of subsequent events.

"It seems that all the crazy actions of the upper elves are related to demon addiction."

As he went, Saljan thoughtfully discussed with Valeera.

"So is Sindra, so are the ancestors of the High Elves, and so are Sandara, who is said to have been destroyed by the wrath of the blue dragon."

The barrage also adds a group of upper elven branches that Salain is not yet aware of.

[You also missed one thing, Sulama's Children of the Night will also be corrupted by demonic addiction, and this is how the Witherer was born. 】

[This is an illusion, what are you hiding about!] 】

【Grass! DNA moves! 】

"You say that......"

Valilla's face also showed a thoughtful expression: "This is indeed an issue that deserves attention. ”

"The High Elves are also addicted to demons, and this huge hidden danger is only suppressed by the shining sunwell, if one day the sunwell goes wrong...... The consequences are unimaginable. ”

"Addiction ......"

Sarjan frowned and asked the barrage, "Isn't there a way to cure this damn addiction?" ”

He had already received information from the barrage that sooner or later the Sunwell would attract the demons of the Burning Legion to covet it, and it was impossible to defeat the powerful Demon Legion with the strength of Quel'Thalas.

In other words, the sunwell will explode one day, and the demon addiction will inevitably befall all the High Elves, and it is only a matter of time before this day comes.

[It's not impossible. 】

[Demon addiction is essentially an over-reliance on the source of magic power, and once the supply is cut off, it will begin to produce withdrawal reactions. 】

[As far as I know, there are people among the Night Elf druids who have developed a feasible cure, but they have not yet been able to obtain the final results. 】

Hearing this, Sarian perked up: "Who is it?" Grand Druid Malfurion? Or the Great Druid Vandal Deer Helmet? Or maybe Senarius, the demigod of the forest? ”

[Neither, that person is very inconspicuous in the druid group, just a little person who is not well-known. 】

[His name is Farodin, and he calls himself the Valley Walker, and he is still active in the Surama and Varsala areas of the Broken Isles.] 】

"Broken Isles, Farrodin the Valley Walker......"

Saljan remembered the name, and when he rescued his father and woke his mother up, he planned to take some time to make a trip to the Broken Isles to find the unknown little man.

"Here we are."

At Valeera's reminder, a somewhat distracted SalΓ©an looked up at the front.

A majestic, dilapidated city appeared before the two of them, and it was the hidden city, Erezaras.

Due to Prince Tosedrin's mad massacre of civilians more than 100 years ago, the city of Eresaras, which originally had a large population, has long been dilapidated, and the outer city is even used as a lair by many wild beasts, and the surrounding area is overgrown with weeds.

According to the map given by Shantis, Salaan and Valera slay the beasts in their way and made their way to the central garden of Eresaras.

It wasn't until the two officially entered the central garden area that they finally saw the first Sindra...... Phantom.

These ghosts wandering in the garden have long since lost their minds, and only instinctively follow their habits to sway back and forth.

Saljan and Valera swaggered through the garden area where ghosts gathered, unresponsive to outsiders.

"Library...... I guess that's there. ”

Coming up a descending staircase, the two saw a large Ancient War Tree, which stood in front of the shortcut door to the library.

Valera stabbed Saljan in the waist with her elbow, "Can you appease it with a druid spell?" I don't want to fight this big guy covered in hardwood. ”

The Thief's primary weapon is the Poison Dagger, which is most lethal against flesh-and-blood creatures that can be affected by poison.

Faced with an alternative construct like the War Ancient Tree, Valera had no idea where to start.

"Uh~ I'll try."

Druids are the darlings of the wilderness, and theoretically do have the ability to pacify animals and plants, and the vast majority of creatures in the wilderness will actively approach the druids.

But after all, Sarayan was a halfway monk, and had only been training under Orfa for three months, and he himself did not dare to guarantee whether he could do this.

Salian moved slowly, coming to a distance of about ten meters in front of the dormant Ancient War Tree.

This is the limit, and any further progress will activate the War Ancient Tree.

"Ann ......"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Sarren raised his right hand, which was flashing with the power of nature, a series of arcane missiles suddenly shot out from the third-floor balcony on the right side of the Ancient Tree Square.

At the moment of crisis, Salian immediately stopped the spell and dodged backwards, and Valera also entered a stealth state as soon as possible.

"Keep casting! That guy is up to me to deal with. (To be continued)