Chapter 140: The Son of Cenarius

"It turns out that those big men are minotaurs."

Salian had heard of the Minotaur race from the barrage for a long time.

With the task of saving Daddy, Saljan only observed the war situation between the Minotaur and the Centaur from afar.

The Minotaurs, hailed by the barrage as the strongest infantry race, are now being pressed by the centaurs with a blaster.

The Minotaur is indeed strong and powerful.

But the centaurs just don't fight the minotaurs head-on, relying on their strong mobility to hang the minotaurs from afar and shoot arrows.

The unfast minotaur could not catch up with the nimble centaur at all, and was crushed and beaten from head to tail.

Valera turned her gaze to Santis, "Aren't the Night Elves and the Minotaurs ancient allies?" You're not going to help? ”

Santis spread his hands helplessly: "I want to help, but without the order from above, I can't send troops at will." ”

"Mother said that the Night Elves have always followed the rules of nature, and nature is meant to survive the fittest."

"If the Minotaurs can't beat the centaurs, it only proves that they can't adapt to this ever-changing world, and the Night Elves won't rush to intervene."

Sarjan sneered and complained: "What bullshit, if you don't help the ancient allies Minotaur to eradicate the centaurs now, it will be your turn to experience the 'survival of the fittest' at that time." ”

A faint wry smile appeared on Santis' face: "Don't say it, mother...... It can be stubborn at times, and only Grand Druid Malfurion has the potential to convince him. ”

"Malfurion had been asleep in the Emerald Dream for many years, and the management of the material world was handed over to his most proud apprentice, Vandal Deerhelm, but the relationship between his mother and Vandal was ...... Very bad. ”

Salaan and Valera exchanged glances, and both of them showed expressions of sympathy.

Sarean: "In a phrase I've heard...... Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. ”

……

With business on his mind, Salaen didn't have time to worry about the minotaurs and centaurs.

…… Anyway, even if he gets rid of it, it will definitely not be him who suffers.

Heading north along the Mogaure grasslands, past the intricacious Stonetalon Mountains, the ash valleys covered in towering trees, and the Felwood Forest, the trio descended to a large, tranquil lake.

Looking down from the sky, this large lake is as flat as a mirror, the surface of the lake is glowing with a faint silver-white light, and the lake water seems to contain some kind of special power.

"This is Luna Lake, and the Moonlight Glade is named after this lake."

After jumping off the back of the tired Hippogriff, Santis briefly introduced Salaen and Valera to the iconic sights of the Moonlight Glade and the origin of its name.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a loud grinding of leaves in the woods by the lake, and the dense trees parted in defiance of natural sense, as if to make way for someone.

"Ah~ It turned out to be little Shandis, it's been a long time."

A huge creature with the body of a deer stepped out of the forest path and greeted Santis in a gentle voice.

With him gone, the separated trees closed again.

Sarren's eyes narrowed, and he looked thoughtfully at the strange-looking "deer man".

'The forest is making way for him?' Could it be that this man is ......'

Salian had thought he was the demigod of the forest, Cenarius, but Santis' response surprised him a little.

"It's been a long time, Remulos, nothing big happened in the Moonlight Glade, right?"

"Haha~ What can happen."

Remulos is more than a meter tall, and Santis, who is more than two meters tall, also looks like a child in front of her.

Bending down to hug Santis, the creature known as Remulos turned its gaze to Salian and Valeera, whose faces were full of astonishment.

"These two are...... Upper elves? ”

When he said the term, Remulos's eyes did not show any discrimination or disgust, only curiosity.

"Let me introduce you."

Santis walked between the two and said first to Sarjan and Valeera, "This is Remulos, son of Cenarius and guardian of the Moonlight Glade. ”

"Remlos, Sarjan, and Valera hail from Quel'Thalas, on the other side of the sea, are the descendants of Darthrema Sunstrider, who now call themselves Queldore, the High Elves."

[Queldore (High Elf), Sindore (Blood Elf), Kadore (Night Elf), Shadore (Child of the Night), Rondore (Void Elf), Fadore (Spider Elf). 】

[How many branches do you elves have?] It's all thunder. 】

[The word thunder is okay, in fact, what thunder is the meaning of X elf in elf language. 】

Ignoring the barrage discussion, Sarjan and Valilla politely saluted Remulus, the son of a demigod.

"It's an honor to meet you, Lord Remloth."

"Haha~ Don't be so restrained."

Remulus heartily waved his big hand like a tree branch: "Just call me Remulus." ”

"By the way, Santis, aren't you supposed to be stationed at Firas? How do you have time to come to the Moonlight Glade? ”

Shantis: "Thanks to the help of Salajan and Valeera, my mission in Firas has come to a successful conclusion in order to find Illanicus to get the shards of the Scepter of Quicksand. ”

"Scepter of Quicksand?"

The laughing Remulos's expression became serious: "What are you looking for that thing?" You don't want to restart the Battle of Quicksand, do you? ”

"Of course not."

Santis briefly explained to Remulos what Saram was for.

"Julian Deepshadow......" Remulos looked up and recalled, "I have a little impression of this name, it seems to be Inas's mortal companion, right?" ”

Curiously observing around Sarjan, Remlos asked the uncomfortable Sarjan with great interest: "Child, I can feel that there is a very strong life force in your body, and there are traces of druid spells, what ...... Can you become a dragon? ”

"Uh~"

The corners of Salian's mouth twitched.

Santis didn't say anything, but there was a clear look of curiosity in her eyes.

“…… Yes, but not into full dragon form, at least not temporarily. ”

In front of Remulus, Sarjan turned on the dragonman's transformation.

"Oooh! It's actually golden scales, and it uses the principle of druid's Transfiguration, which is interesting, so interesting! ”

Looking at Remulos, who was dancing happily, Santis sighed helplessly.

"Remulos, we still have business to do, so let's study Sarren's Transfiguration when we have time...... Can you tell us where Illanicus is? ”

"Oh, sorry, I'm so excited."

Remlos froze, but his gaze kept glancing at Sarjan.

"Illanicus is sleeping outside the Raven's Den, his soul is still busy in the dream, do you need me to send you to the Emerald Dream?"

Santis nodded, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Remulos patted his chest confidently: "Wrap it up on me." ”

"Little Sarren, remember to come to me when you have time, I can help you perfect the dragonman transformation, even...... And go further. ”

Salian raised his eyebrows in some surprise: "Go further? Is it ......?"

"Yes."

Remulus said with some confusion: "The dragon blood in your body is very pure, not so much a dragon man, but a humanoid dragon, which can theoretically be transformed into a dragon prototype. ”

"However, the specific situation will need to be investigated more deeply to confirm, and I will need my father's help, so I will discuss it slowly when you have time."

'Is the dragon prototype......

Saljan nodded thoughtfully to Remloth, "Okay, wait until I rescue my father and wake up my mother, thank you, Remulos." ”

"It's a little meaning, don't be so polite."

Remulos has a good personality and can quickly get along with anyone with good intentions.

But on the other hand, he can also be very sensitive to the malice in the hearts of others, and he has a different attitude towards the enemy.

Led by Remulos, the trio traveled to Malfurion's sleeping lair and found the green dragon warrior Illanicus, who was huddled in a ball.

Illanicus is larger than Inas's body, and according to the barrage, he is the strongest green dragon in the Green Dragon Legion other than Queen Ysera.

"Are you ready?"

When Sarren, Valeera, and Santis sat down cross-legged, Remulos raised his hands and began to prepare the spell.

The emerald green aura surrounded the three of them, and the intense drowsiness made Sarren's eyelids start to fight.

"Alright."

"I'm fine."

"Let's begin, Remulos."

Remulus nodded solemnly: "May you successfully achieve your goals on this trip, then...... Let's go. ”

"Dream Gate!" (To be continued)