One of the druid's signature control abilities is Root Twist, which uses the power of nature to activate plant roots, which can restrict the target's movement for a certain period of time.

Entangled in a large number of roots, the deer helmet turned his gaze to Malfurion, who suddenly appeared, in confusion.

"Mentor, what are you?"

"Vandal."

Malfurion didn't answer the other party's question, and asked with a sinking face, "When did you first see 'Vastein' in your dreams?" ”

Deer Helmet's heart burst out, and his instinct and emotion clashed violently.

Instinct told him that there was indeed a big problem with Vastein in the dream.

But sensibility made him unwilling to accept this fact, and began to actively look for clues to try to complete logical self-consistency.

In front of Vandal, Valeera lifted her shapeshift.

The suddenly "transgender" Vastein made the deer helmet's eyes widen: "You...... You ......"

Grand Druids, Shawn Moonpaw, Korda Steelpaw, and the others came out of hiding one after another, and the eyes they looked at the deer helmet were also very complicated.

Shaun Moonpaw, who had a similar temper as the deer helmet and was as fiery as fire, sighed softly: "Vandal, be honest. ”

"By now, with your ability, you should have already recognized the reality, stop deceiving yourself."

"Vastein is long dead, and his soul has not entered the Emerald Dream."

"No!"

Deer Helmet's eyes were very struggling, and he roared with a hideous expression and retorted: "Wastann is still alive!" He's in a dream, and I'm ......."

"Enough!"

"Boom!"

Malfurion's staff slammed its tail into the ground, and the roots wrapped around the deer's helmet sealed his mouth.

There are also outsiders present, and Malfurion doesn't want the scandal of the clan to be exposed here.

…… Although in fact it has been almost exposed, and this fishing law enforcement is still a key clue and idea provided by foreigners.

Telling Shaun and Korda to keep the deer helmets behind, Malfurion grinned at Salajan and Valeera in poor spirits.

"Thanks to the two of you for their assistance, I finally found out in time before he made a big mistake."

"Leave the interrogation to us after that, please pass on the news to the Sun King on my behalf, the Night Elves will solve the internal problems before the war starts, and it will not affect the normal course of the Battle of Quicksand."

Sarean was about to say something more, but Valera tugged at the corner of his coat cryptically.

Valeera: "Master Fury, we'll be sure to bring the news. ”

……

After stepping out of the confines of Mount Hyjal and entering the Ash Valley Forest, Sarian asked the puzzle in his heart.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'd like to ask for more information. ”

After a period of thinking and discussing with the barrage, Sarian basically decided where to go next after the Battle of Quicksand - the Broken Isles.

Now that his destination was confirmed, Salaen wanted to take the opportunity to ask Malfurion about the Valley Walker Farodin.

Valilla rolled her eyes angrily: "I see that your illness is not over yet, and the medicine cannot be stopped, is it the right time to ask questions?" ”

[Grass, is it really close to Zhu Zhe Chi, close to the ink is black? ] 】

[Valilla has learned a lot of modern words through her daily conversations with Sarjan, and she is still able to learn and apply them, which is very comforting. 】

[However, Saljan did have some inconsiderate thoughts this time, and Malfurion's Sima face was almost overwhelmed. 】

[No way, the proud disciple with high hopes pulled his big crotch, and he didn't notice it himself, it was actually exposed by outsiders, and his face definitely couldn't hang up. 】

[Ask for Malfurion's psychological shadow area.] 】

【The!】 Let your girl and the egg always rob the nun! 】

[To be reasonable, the egg is always the third party to intervene, okay, the monks and nuns have a good talk, what is it for you to insert a Taoist priest? (funny)]

[Bald donkey! Dare to rob the teacher with the poor road? 】

【？？？ 】

[Am I falling behind?] What the hell are nuns and monks? 】

Saljan couldn't understand what the barrage was playing either, but he at least understood the part of the reasoning before.

Sarean: "Well, it looks like I still need to learn a lot more about my social skills. ”

The Battle of the Quicksand is getting closer, and Sarean doesn't plan to waste any more time turning back to Quel'Thalas.

Wellles had already led the Backlight Blade to Silishus to gather information, and Salian planned to go to Silishus to check on the situation before the main force arrived.

There is a saying in the barrage, where you fall, you get up.

The last time he was chased by the Qila worm people was so embarrassed, Sarean is still haunted by it, and this field must find a way to get it back.

"Old rules, come up by yourself."

Firath's dream portal is still deactivated, and Saljan and Valera can only fly across most of Kalimdor to Silishus.

But Sarayan had other ideas in mind for the trip.

Commissioned by someone, he plans to go to the Bleak Lands to join in the fun, help the Minotaur get rid of the madness of the centaurs, and pull these big men, who claim to be the strongest in land warfare, into the battle of quicksand.

“…… I always feel that there is ambiguity in what you say. ”

Climbing up the back of Sarren, who had changed into a flying dragon, Valeera also complained in passing.

Sarean's dragon face was full of doubt: "What ambiguity?" ”

[Come up, move yourself!] 】

[Grass, don't teach bad boys! 】

Sarjan: "? ”

"What do you mean? Explain. ”

[The Buddha said: Don't say. 】

[Let's take your time and feel it yourself.] 】

……

Sarayan is used to the occasional flick of the barrage.

Since they weren't going to explain, Sarean didn't bother to dig into it, and took off with Valera flapping her wings.

The Ash Valley Forest is located north-central Kalimdor, separated from the Bleak Lands by a Stonetalon Range.

The Rocktalon region is relatively barren in terms of natural resources and a large number of ferocious wildlife that inhabit the area, and the Night Elves have little interest in this area.

However, even the wealthy Night Elves dare to let it go, although the vegetation in the Stonetalon Mountain area is scarce, there are a large number of high-quality ore veins, and it was once the main mining area of the Minotaurs.

After the rise of the Centaurs, the Minotaur's access to Stonetalon Mountain was blocked, and the iron tools available became less and less.

It is said that the recent generations of minotaurs simply gave up treatment and directly picked up thick stone pillars and smashed people.

Oh, and by the way, they call this thing a war totem pole.

The number of bipedal wyverns and harpies in Stonetalon Mountain is far higher than that of the Thousand Needles Stone Forest.

In order not to waste time, Salian raised his flight altitude and bypassed the flying beasts of Stonetalon Mountain from high in the sky, and officially entered the vast desolate Great Plains.

The Bleak Land is called the Masanha, and some people in the barrage habitually call it the Land of Plenty.

In fact, Mashan Pavilion is a Minotaur language, which originally means the tapestry of Mother Earth.

The Minotaurs initially thought that the rhythm of the leylines in the Masanhas came from their belief in Mother Earth, but this was just wishful thinking on their part.

In the words of the barrage......

The one riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince, but it may also be a Tang monk.

Although Salian didn't know who Tang Seng was, the sentence was clearly ironic.

The Minotaur's mistaken belief as "Mother Earth" has almost drained the life force of the Masanha, and the once green and fertile land has become the desolate scene it is today.

Since the centaurs do not possess strong anti-air capabilities, upon entering the Bleak Lands, Sarjan lowers his flight.

Net? It's just a matter of catching the raptor druid, and if you can cover the dragon, I'll lose.

A certain disgraceful blue dragon is counted separately.

"I've seen it from afar before......"

Looking at the lifeless, cracked earth below, Valeera's brow furrowed.

"It's even more shocking to see it up close, can this place really be inhabitable?"

The answer is yes, and there are quite a few people living there.

In addition to the Galak Clan, which had long since been relocated to the Thousand Needles Stone Forest due to the defeat, the other four great clans of the centaurs had settled in the Bleak Lands.

These four clans are surrounded in all directions, surrounding the only Kanam steppe that still retains greenery, and are gradually encroaching on the last pastures of the minotaurs.

"In fact, the land is no longer fit for life."

Looking down from above, only a small area in the center of the bleak place can still see some green.

Once the last grasslands are also eroded, the nomadic minotaurs have only two options: starve or break out and find a new home.

Beat?

The Minotaurs also want to solve the centaurs once and for all, but they can't catch up with the other people's four legs.

"Let's go, go straight to the minotaurs and talk to them, and hope their chief won't be too stubborn."