Since Wastein's tragic death, the deerhelm has struggled to pull himself together for a long time.

Every day as soon as he fell asleep, he would see a bloodied Wastann standing in front of him, his eyes bloodied and complaining to him why he had not been saved from the brutal Chira worms.

Deer Helmet was awakened by nightmares during countless days, and then couldn't sleep all day...... Or I didn't dare to sleep, staring at the sunrise and moon setting outside the window, remembering the dead Wastein.

It was only after the youngest granddaughter, Estalia, grew up that the deer helmet's state began to slowly recover.

But the wounds that have been torn open are not so easy to heal, and even after a thousand years, Deer Helmet's heart is still full of self-blame and remorse.

This is one of the reasons why he can easily be deceived by the false Wastan.

Savis's Nightmare forces were wiped out by Malfurion and Ysera, and the Deerhelm himself was imprisoned and interrogated by Malfurion.

After confirming many times that the Deer Helmet was not corrupted by the Nightmare, Tyrande released him when he was short of man.

With the complete defeat of Savis, the last shred of luck in Deer Helmet's heart dissipated.

After making a big fuss at the banquet with wine, Deer Helmet plans to bury his nostalgia for Vastein deep in his heart and concentrate on raising his little granddaughter Estalia.

But just as Deer Helmet made up his mind, Sarian suddenly jumped out and gave him a new hope.

Deer Helmet didn't know whether to believe it for a while, he didn't want to go through the desperate thing of reaping hope again.

Sarjan said solemnly, "Don't get too excited, let's talk about it first, I'm not sure if Vastein's soul is still in Azeroth. ”

"Even if he is still there, after thousands of years of baptism, his soul is no longer complete, and he will inevitably forget many things, and he doesn't even know if he still remembers his family."

"Even so, do you want to try to summon his soul?"

Although Vandal Deerhelm has a reckless personality, his energetic style is like a breeze in the lifeless Night Elf clan, bringing a lot of vitality to the clansmen.

Since obtaining the barrage and the system, Sarian has learned a lot of hidden information that is not known to the public for the time being.

These include the Burning Legion, which will return sooner or later, and the Scourge that has swept through the entire Eastern Kingdom.

If you want to protect Quel'Thalas, the home where you and your family depend, you can't rely on the High Elves alone.

Now that he has decided to gradually transform Quel'Salas into what he wants to see, the doer-like Sarrean begins to finalize the plan step by step through discussions with Barrage and Valeera.

In the face of the Burning Legion and the Scourge Legion, Sarean's own strength is insufficient, and both improving his strength and relying on external forces must be used at the same time.

Saljan already had some immature ideas about improving Quel'Thalas' strength, and relieving his addiction was part of a grand plan that was still vague for the time being.

It is also easy to understand that helping the Minotaur is one of Sarean's plans, and he even wants to go to the Supreme Ridge to bring in another Minotaur tribe.

When it comes to the most powerful mortal force in Azeroth, the Night Elves who have not yet suffered a major blow are definitely the ones to do.

Deerhelm is the real power of the Night Elves after the two giants, Malfurion and Tyrande.

Because of the previous small turmoil, the deer helmet was suppressed by Tyrande.

However, due to the fact that it did not cause substantial harm to the clan, the matter was not announced to the public, and the status of the deer helmet in the minds of the younger generation was not damaged in any way.

Deer Helmet's biggest weakness is undoubtedly his dead son Vastein, if you can take this opportunity to show him favor, there is a high probability of receiving Deer Helmet's sincere gratitude.

Having the Night Elf's number three person blowing the wind in the clan will definitely help ease the stiff relationship between the Night Elves and the High Elves, so that the two clans will officially reach an offensive and defensive alliance one day in the future.

Counting the previous experience of being blinded by Savis, the deer helmet has already suffered the pain of loss twice in a row.

He didn't answer Sarren's inquiry immediately, and thought about it for a while with a sad face, and then Ai Ai asked, "Really...... Is there any hope that I will see him again? ”

Salian spread his hands: "I told you everything that should be said, and it doesn't matter if I can succeed, it depends on whether Vastein himself is still obsessed with this world." ”

His face changed uncertainly for a while, and the deer helmet finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "Do it!" This is the last time. ”

"If I can't summon Vastein's soul, it means that he has already gone to the Shadow Realm with relief, and I don't need to worry about him anymore."

Salian nodded: "Now that we have made up our minds, let's start preparing." ”

"I need someone connected to Vastein as a psychic medium, the more the better."

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Three days later, Saljan met Vandal's granddaughter Estalia and daughter-in-law Leyana in Lorahill.

Because he didn't want the two of them to experience despair after hoping like himself, Deer Helmet didn't tell them the truth, but just took them to Valsala to relax on the grounds that he missed his family.

The next morning, after a night of crazy play with her daughter, Leyana fell asleep, and Deer Helm used the druid's hypnotic spell to put the two into a deep sleep, and quietly carried Estalia to the outside of the town to meet Salian and Valeera.

After Deerhelm placed Estalia in the center of the circle and stood in it himself, Salian said to Valeera, "I'll leave it to you, don't let anyone break in, wait for my orders at any time." ”

Valera nodded solemnly, "No problem, I promise that not even a fly will fly through my line all the time." ”

Prior to the rise of the Scourge of the Dead, Azeroth's necromancy was very backward in its development of necromancy.

Out of an instinctive fear of death, few people are willing to study this ominous spell in the eyes of the world.

According to the barrage, Kernreto Councillor Kel'thugad may have already begun working on spiritism.

However, due to the lack of a complete inheritance, it was obviously not enough to rely on the bits and pieces of information obtained from studying the orc death knights, so he could only carefully cross the river by feeling the stones.

The Thorn Whisperer's way of balancing life and death has been passed down for more than 10,000 years, and with the efforts of countless generations, the Thorn Whisperer's necromantic magic attainments are definitely above the Gul'dan who is cramming Buddha's feet.

Through the medium of Estalia and the Deer Helm, Sarjan, who was standing outside the circle, officially began to cast spells.

Sarjan is proficient in psychics in the three necromancy spells, and it is not easy to go wrong with a simple spell like directional channeling.

As the circle was filled with the power of death, the deer helmet was surprised to find that he had established an invisible connection with a distant being.

"This is?!"

"Heh~ You're in luck."

A smile appeared on Sarren's otherwise serious face: "Vastein's soul is still in Azeroth, and I will channel him to him." ”

As the light of the psychic circle flourished, a translucent soul phantom gradually condensed in front of the deer helmet.

"Here?"

The dazed soul looked around stupidly, still unaware of what special situation had befallen him.

When his gaze swept over the ecstatic deer helmet, his originally cloudy eyes gradually began to regain clarity.

Perhaps because of the bad habits of the same lineage, Vastein also wore his upper body bare, just like the deer helmet, and he only wore a set of shoulder armor.

Sarjan couldn't help but complain in his heart: "You're not me, you can strengthen your defense with dragon-like scales, and it doesn't matter if you wear armor or not, isn't you a living target on the battlefield......?"

Sarren's inner complaint did not affect the reunion of the father and son, and the deer helmet stepped forward excitedly to hug his son.

Unfortunately, Vastann's soul form was not disembodied, and the hands of the deer helmet passed through his translucent body.

"Father, it's nice to see you again."

Stimulated by the meeting with his loved ones, the dazed Wastein quickly regained his senses.

Even though Vastein has forgotten a lot of things in this thousand years, his relatives as the last obsession are still firmly remembered by him.

Sarjan looked up at Valeera, who was guarding the door of the underground treehouse, and a glance made her understand what she meant.

It wasn't long before Valeera hurried in with a look of disbelief on her face.

At the sight of the translucent phantom with a familiar smile on her face, Leana's eyes immediately turned red.

She realized why Deerhelm had suddenly called her and Estalia over, which was undoubtedly a huge surprise.

Sarren didn't bother the Deerhelm family to reunite, and walked with Valiera to the door of the treehouse and kept silent.

Affected by the emotion, Valeera's eyes were also a little red, and she poked Sarean's side with her finger in disguise.

"I didn't expect the shadowy necromancy to have such a positive effect."

Sarjan smiled calmly: "Didn't Orfa say that there is no good or evil in power itself, it all depends on how the user defines it. ”

"After this official farewell, Deer Helmet should be able to let go of the knot and move on."

"Hopefully, he will be able to exert his influence and become the first major turning point in improving relations between the two communities."