A few days later, at the gates of the Temple of Carabo, in the fountain plaza at the end of the Path of Light, Lanlos was lying leisurely on the body of the Tabu sheep, flipping through the arcane tome that was larger than the floor tiles. From time to time, he raised his head to look at the sky, and the cloudless weather made him feel good.

Osar's spells were more reliable than expected, and although Rukma's gaze had long since passed the time limit, he was not purported to be pursued. Unfortunately, due to the aura that had to prevent Rukma's Eye from leaking out of the spell effect, he couldn't summon the Firebird as he wanted in the past, whether it was fighting or traveling.

"Very good, it looks like everyone is here. Soon, the accompanying Delaney convoy appeared at Lanlos's side, escorted by a whole group of heavily armed Delaneny guards, and the man who led the way was none other than Akama, who had recently met at the Council of Bishops.

The High Garrison had a shipment of important supplies to deliver to Hataru and his technicians and workers, and at Viren's suggestion, Lanlos gratefully joined the entourage. With such a group of powerful draenei guards, he can also take advantage of this time to calm down and enrich himself.

"Well, let's go. ”

Hearing the familiar female voice, Lanloston was stunned for a moment, then quietly turned his head, and almost at the same time, Nelly met his gaze with a smile on her face.

This woman is really difficult......

Silently retracting his attention, the elven mage sighed quietly. As the Chief Ranger, Nelly's instincts are terrifyingly accurate, and even Viren doesn't see what she's hiding, but she can catch the clues.

In the past few days, Lan Luo has also hollowed out his mind to avoid the other party's questioning, but now it seems that there is no way, the other party is determined to consume it with him.

Well, is there any way to get her away?

As he followed the convoy forward, Lanlos fell into deep thought.

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Elodore, a town located in the hills northwest of the Temple of Carabo, has successfully promoted the development of the core of the Draenei agro-pastoral and mineral resources thanks to its exceptionally fertile land and rich mineral resources. Here, you'll experience Delaney's incredible blend of art, art, magic, and technology.

Patches of terraced rice fields are densely distributed between the hills, and occasionally metal rods embedded in crystalline crystals can be seen in the fields out of thin air......

An arcane glow enveloped the field, and soon, thick dark clouds appeared in the sky above, accompanied by a roar of lightning, and continuous rain poured down.

As for the most scarce light ability in Shadow Moon Valley, it also has a complete technology system. Finely cut golden crystals are suspended in the air in bunches, and the warm energy of the Light gives the crops powerful protection. Coupled with the spawning device made from arcane crystals, Elodor's incredible productivity greatly satisfies the daily consumption of the people of the Draenei.

However, in Lanlos's opinion, there is no way not to complain.

Draenei's technology is almost extreme in agriculture and animal husbandry, but it has no outstanding performance in warfare. All of this stems from the draenei civilians' excessive pursuit of peace, and the general environment's aversion to war has led to scientific researchers like Hataru not daring to risk the development of weapons.

This, coupled with the fact that no one has been able to pass on the skills and experience that Hataru brought from his homeland, makes his position very important. Once he is lost, Delaney will suffer a very serious invisible blow.

Knowledge is power, science and technology are the primary productive forces, and without Hataru, Delaney will also lose its own advantages. Unfortunately, in Lanlos's memory, Hataru was assassinated before Delaney could get bogged down in the war.

As for the culprit, it was the archbishop he had been guarding against.

Governor of Shattrath, and the founder of the future Delaney's betrayal group, Sagre, Ossar.

Although Lanlos has not found the slightest evidence of defection from the other party in the past few days, he has never let up his guard against that guy, especially after he learned that only Hataru can repair the Eye of Rukma.

It stands to reason that since the orcs have already started an operation, in order to prevent Hataru from taking the opportunity to divert his scientific research direction and improve the overall armament technology of the Delaney, Ossar should try his best to get rid of Hataru. What puzzled Lanlos was that the mayor did not take this opportunity to go to Elodor, and even used the reason of strengthening the Shattrath defense line to completely withdraw all the subordinate troops that were supposed to accompany him.

Because of this, Lanlos has been on the road for a few days, and he has not been able to calm down.

"Why do you look preoccupied? Why don't you talk to your sister? At some point, Nelly came to her on a Tabu sheep.

He was about to ignore the other party as usual, but Lanlos was suddenly stunned.

Although Hataru has mastered a high level of technology, this is not enough to keep Kil'Gardan in mind, and Hataru's death is more of a surrender from Ossar to the Legion. In other words, preventing this from happening is not enough to keep yourself on the radar of the Burning Legion.

On the contrary, rescuing an archbishop for Delaney is not something that can be easily repaid.

"Now, Nelly. Lanlos tugged at the reins and suddenly stopped in the quiet countryside, "What kind of person is Hataru?"

It is too stupid to directly confess Osar's betrayal and Hataru's death, if the other party listens to him so easily, he will not be so 'cringe' in the past few days.

"You said that man. Although she was surprised by his initiative to talk, Nelly hoped to dig up the information that Lanlos knew from all sides, and to exchange this kind of thing, the more the merrier, "Although radical and strict, it does have real materials, and all kinds of seemingly wild whimsical ideas can always be realized in his hands." Whether it was the Temple of Carabo, Shattrath, or Oakington, he personally designed and supervised the construction. ”

"If I want to say that my evaluation of him is that he is an out-and-out genius. ”

"No, I mean, how important is he to the whole Delaney?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You just answer me first. ”

Pouting dissatisfiedly, Nelly didn't refute anything: "Don't look at this guy who usually wanders around the mining area of the excavation site and the farm here, but in fact, he is our only hope of leaving this world." ”

"Isn't he rebuilding Genidal?" Stunned, Lanlos's voice was noticeably raised.

"You know a lot. With a surprised smile, the Chief Ranger shook his head, "But your guess is too much to think of him." ”

"Ginidal is the interstellar fortress of Naru, and its sophistication surpasses even the past glory of our people. Coupled with the severity of the crash many years ago, Genidal's parts and wreckage were largely collected and used to reforge new structures. We're not that stupid, and instead of harboring such unrealistic fantasies, Hataru thinks the most effective solution is to repair the signal device taken from Ginidal and try to get in touch with the rest of Naaru. ”

"Really?" Raising his head, Lanros looked out at the rolling hills ahead of him until he touched the beautiful complex of crystals at the end, "That means if Hataru dies, the Draenei may never be able to leave Draenor again, right?"

The archbishop turned his head sharply, but before she could say anything about the meaningful words, a loud roar suddenly resounded throughout the hills. The earth shook violently, causing the Tabu sheep and thunder elephants carrying the goods to panic.

It's from the residential area of Elodor, can it be......

"Everyone, speed up and keep up!" thanks to the rider's superb control, the tarbu sheep under Akama's crotch remained absolutely calm, and although the tremor on the ground was not over, he flicked the reins vigorously and immediately rushed out first.

At the same time, two equally thin riders, a man and a woman, swept through the crowd and followed the archbishop's back.