Sarean doesn't like to stick other people's cold butts with a hot face, and if the elder wants to play with the cold, let her go, anyway, it's not himself who suffers.

"Master Fury, ask for more blessings."

Smiling as he walked out of the council hall, Salam stood in front of the majestic hall and looked around.

"Let's take a walk around the city, maybe you won't have a chance in the future."

The World Tree Nodashir was planted using the New Well of Eternity, absorbing most of the energy of the New Well of Eternity.

If history continues in the direction of the barrage, sooner or later the World Tree will be targeted by Akmund the Polluter.

In the original history, in order to defeat Akmund and expel the Burning Legion again, Malfurion deliberately set up a game to send Akmund, who had lost his vigilance due to greed, back to the Twisted Void to be resurrected at the cost of blowing up Nodashir.

Nodashir means a lot to the Night Elves, and their immortality and ability to be free from illness and calamity are the result of the blessings of the dragon kings on Nodashir.

After the explosion of Nodashir, the night elves who were high above fell from the altar, and life, old age, sickness and death found them again, and became a member of the mortal race again.

Sarean wasn't sure if history would go the way it was, but it was almost inevitable that Akmund would have his eye on Nodashir.

Andarius, the capital of the Night Republic, built on top of Nodashir, doesn't know how long it will last, and Sarean plans to take a good look at it before it's destroyed.

Sarean didn't know where the three had gone, and after making up his mind to visit, he simply walked slowly around the city, maybe he might happen to meet them.

In the "World of Warcraft" known by the barrage, Nodashir has long existed, and naturally there is no treetop city of Andarius.

They are known for the city built on the canopy of another World Tree, Teldashir, Darnassus.

As he walked, Salian bought a detailed map of Andarius from a grocery store.

The city is divided into several large districts.

In addition to the borough where the Salian is now located, there is the Senarion district, where the druids live, the residential area, the trade area, the military district, and the temple district, which is managed by the Elune Sisterhood.

The size of the whole city is quite large, no smaller than the Silvermoon City in Quel'Salas, and if you visit on your legs, I am afraid that you will not be able to walk it all in a few days.

The martial law military zone was eliminated first, and the sarian didn't want to go to the temple area to make fun of himself, and the artisan area should not be easily open to outsiders.

After weighing it up, Salian planned to visit only the Cenarion and the trade area, and then take a look at the residential area from afar.

Cenarion takes its name from the Cenarion Council, a group of druids founded by the Night Elves.

When Vandal Deerhelm joined the Council in the Night, he handed over the affairs of the Druids that he had managed to Lenza Greathoof.

Malfurion and Deerhelm remain in the Senarion Council, but they will no longer be involved in any actual matters, in order to avoid confusion in the chain of command due to the lack of clarity of authority.

Unfortunately, Sarren's old acquaintance, Lenza Giant Hoof, happened to be out of the city, and heard that he had gone to the Black Coast to assist Garrod in reorganizing his army.

The druids who have been sleeping for many years are relatively lazy, and it is not easy to get them to obey the unified orders of the army leader, and Lensar Giant Hoof has been following Garrod for a long time recently.

Since the acquaintances were not there, Salian didn't bother to disturb the daily life of the druids, and walked around to the trading area next door.

The Trade District is the busiest area of Andarius, and it may not be the most prosperous, but it definitely has more people than any other district.

Originally, Salian had been in a good mood to visit the city, but when he entered the trade zone and noticed the commotion in front of a certain shop, his mood immediately took a sharp turn.

"Get out of our city! Upper Elf Miscellaneous! ”

"You're not welcome here!"

"Get out! Don't want to enslave us anymore, the Night Elves are free! ”

"Get rid of them!"

In what should have been a constant flow of trade area, a large number of pedestrians gathered in front of a jewelry store, many of whom were blushing and shouting and shouting in the circle.

Sarjan's expression darkened, and he could guess that it was his three companions who were surrounded in the center by these people.

The social environment of the Night Elves is relatively closed to the outside world, and it is only in recent years that it has gradually become more open.

Embassies in Andarius are housed in the administrative district where the council hall is located, separated from the trade area by a Cenarion district, and the embassy's diplomats usually do not have direct contact with Night Elf civilians.

Saléan had never heard a diplomat in Andarius complain about the local people, and he was caught off guard by the chaos that was unfolding in front of him.

Annoyed, Sarian didn't attack on the spot, he used the power of nature to summon a breeze around him, and used this imperceptible wind cloak to squeeze through the crowd of excited people to the inner layer.

Sure enough, it was Valera, Onexia, and Stella Gosa who were blocked in front of the shop.

Valeera, who has received professional training as a spy officer, is quite calm, and the mild-mannered Stella Gosa only frowns slightly.

Onexia didn't have such a good patience, her face was clouded, and she looked like she could have a seizure at any moment.

'Gan! Hold back! ’

These ordinary civilians couldn't do any damage to the three people in the lowest legendary realm, but being surrounded by these people in the center and unable to leave would definitely have a great impact on the mood of the three.

Onexia is not a good-natured person, once annoyed her...... The entire trade zone could be blown up into the sky.

When Onexia finally impatiently placed her right hand on the hilt of the Dark Imperial Blade, Sarjan squeezed out of the crowd and strode forward to hold her hand.

"Calm down! Don't do it! ”

"Tsk!"

Seeing that Sarren had arrived in time, the tyrannical look in Onexia's eyes quickly dissipated, but her face was still very ugly.

"I'll leave it to you, let these fools who have been incited disperse quickly!"

'Instigated...... Is it? ’

Intrigue is Onyxia's forte, and she seems to have seen something in this abnormal upheaval.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Salian suddenly thought of the cold expression of the elder who had passed by him before.

'Isn't it ...... But what is she doing this for? ’

"Another high-level elf! Shoot him! ”

A purple-haired man hiding in the middle of the crowd continued to agitate in a loud voice, and Sarren's eyes sharpened to locate his position.

"Stella."

"Hmm."

Stella Gossa, who was already in a bad mood, didn't say half a word of nonsense, and aimed her right hand at the purple-haired man who was locked by Sarren, and used gravity spells to create gravity and forcibly grabbed the guy out of the crowd.

"Ugh!"

The purple-haired man who was pinched by Saljan's neck and had difficulty breathing could no longer see any arrogance on his face, and looked at Saljan with murderous intent in horror.

"Say."

The scene that was shocked by Long Wei could no longer hear any noise, and everyone's angry scolding was stuck in their throats, and they didn't dare to spit out half a word.

"Who told you to stir up trouble?"

"Uh...... Kill someone...... Save me! ”

"I'll ask again."

Sarian ignored this guy's unrepentant incitement, and said word by word with a blank face: "Who ordered you, to incite the people, to attack my companions?" ”

“3、2、1。”

"No...... People commanded. ”

The purple-haired man blushed, his mouth stiffened in obsession.

"The Upper Elf...... They all deserve to die! ”

"Yes."

Saleien sneered and threw him to Onexia.

"I'll leave it to you, it doesn't matter if it hurts his soul, let this guy tell the truth."

"Hehe~"

With a happy smile on her glamorous face, Onexia pulled out the Dark Empire Blade and cut a small cut in the face of the purple-haired man who was too frightened to move.

"Wouldn't it have been done earlier?"

Onexia's mind control spell took effect, and the purple-haired man's eyes became dull.

"Who told you to come?"

"Ann ......, the Priest of the Luna"

"Stop!"

Just as this person was about to reveal the truth, multiple rays of moonlight suddenly descended from the heads of the four of Sarren, and Onexia, who was holding a sharp blade, was the focus of the attack.

Stellagossa had been prepared for this, and when the moonlight appeared, she used the Staff of the Meteor to build a defensive barrier.

“…… Nita, she asked me to stir up hatred among the people against the upper elves, and to incite the people to besiege you. ”