Hisali Black Crow, this is a young but very talented raptor druid.
She was born on the eve of the War of Quicksand a thousand years ago. As a druid apprentice, she fully participated in the night elves' war in distant Silithus. She once fought with the dragons against the terrifying and ferocious insect-men.
I have also seen my companions die tragically on the battlefield more than once.
She was not an emotional elf, so she became indifferent after the war. After becoming a high-level druid, she fell into a deep sleep and spent hundreds of years in the Emerald Dream. Miss Black Crow followed
It is Aviana, the demigod of the wilderness, the mother of the sky, and the king of birds. With the blessing of this bird demigod, the black crow can transform into a black raven and soar into the sky.
These followers of Avina are called Raptor Druids. They are the night elves' best scouts and assassins, but on the frontal battlefield, their role will be much smaller.
Among the wilderness demigods, Avina is considered to be the weakest level, and she died in the ancient war 10,000 years ago, so the power she can bestow is very little, which leads to the Raptor Druid.
The quantity is too small.
Of course, as a druid, it is naturally impossible to follow only one wilderness demigod, but the raptor druid, which specializes in flying, is not very proficient in other transformation spells. This makes the raptor druid very important in the huge druid organization.
-The position in the Cenarion Circle seems a little embarrassing.
But now, Miss Black Crow sees another future belonging to the Druid of the Raptor.
"Buzz"
The pure power of life was extracted from the beautifully carved crow statue and poured into Hisari's body. In the camp in the Swamp of Sorrows, the druids nervously watched the scene in front of them. If anything happened,
If there is a problem, they will immediately cut off the connection between the idol and its companions.
But the imagined danger did not appear. When the crow statue entangled in the breeze became dim, the slender Miss Hisari was also wrapped in the surging life force and the roaring black feather storm.
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"No need to worry...I can feel that this power has no malicious intent!"
Hisari's slightly deeper voice came from the Curtain of Wind: "Anzu's power is guiding me on a completely different path from Avina. They both belong to the sky, but this power is more inclined to...
"
"Buzz"
The black feather storm dispersed at this moment, and Hisari's transformed crow form was also displayed in front of the eyes of the druids. It was different from the previous thin crow form, or even completely different.
The crow transformed by Hisari is larger, and its feathers have turned into a dark blue like Ansu, with black patterns dotted on it. There are special decorations on the crow's neck, and her eyes have become more...
Sharp, the claws were as sharp as black daggers filled with cold light. More importantly, when Hisari flapped her wings, the strong wind mixed with feathers rushed towards her face, blowing up the hair of the druids.
"Ansu's strength is more focused on fighting..."
The green power of life entangled around Hilisa's body, turning her back into an elf form. The young druid stretched out her hand, and a docile wind entangled her fingertips, causing her eyes to change.
Wanting to brighten up, she looked at the silent Archdruid Malfurion, and whispered:
"And I can feel that this power can be improved again. If Anzu is willing to share the supreme secret of the sky with the druids, the strength of the Cenarion Circle will undoubtedly be stronger, and the ability of the Raptor Druids will also be
Become more well-rounded!”
"We should invite Anzu into the world of the Emerald Dream. It is too old and seriously injured. If we don't act, it may die soon."
"But we can't risk it..."
Malfurion took the crow statue handed over by Sisali. He looked at the lifelike work of art in his hand, and a trace of worry flashed in his silver eyes.
"Don't forget, brothers, don't forget the tragic experience of our brother, Lalar Fangfire. It is risky to rashly accept a power of unknown origin. Even the trustworthy wolf god Goldrinn will
Being immersed in that power for too long can lead to disaster...but what the Black Crow said is also very reasonable. Elune has given obscure wills in Tyrande's prayers more than once."
The archdruid clenched the statue in his hand worriedly:
"This world may face a new test. We really need to strengthen our strength. Ansu... is a demigod from a foreign land. It resists communication with us. We have no way of knowing whether it has hidden dark secrets when it comes to this world.
Now it seems that we can only invite the awakened ones to come in person."
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"You bastard Tyrion, you are so cruel."
In the cave of the Swamp of Sorrows, the weak Anzu struggled to mobilize the power of darkness to heal his body. Its weakness was not disguised. In fact, even if it joined forces with the prophet, it would not be easy to fight against the violent King of Gronn.
It was an easy task, not to mention that in order to make this "escape" more real, before leaving Draenor, Tyrion personally gave Ansu a few blows with a knife.
This almost suicidal experience is not good, but Ansu knows very well that it is necessary.
The moment it stepped into Azeroth, it sensed that this world had at least ten times more vitality than Draenor, as well as the mysterious plane that was vaguely suspended outside the material world.
You can even feel the call of the Emerald Dream.
But it didn't respond, just like a fugitive who didn't trust anyone. After protecting humans and evacuating, it hid alone in the Swamp of Sorrows.
The appearance of the druids proved that they had indeed attracted the attention of the world... The next step must be the most difficult postgraduate examination.
A trace of stubbornness flashed in Ansu's bird's eyes. It had reached the last step of its plan, and everything it had to face next had to be faced alone. However, Ansu must succeed regardless of what he dared to do.
"Rukhmar, my love, I will resurrect you, no matter the cost...I swear!"
The old and weak demigod let out a low neigh. Perhaps the pain from the wound exhausted its strength. In short, Ansu soon became tired and closed his eyes.
It desperately needs a good rest.
But this time's sleep was different from the previous sleeps in thousands of years. The moment Ansu fell asleep, its soul was awakened in a strange way. It opened its eyes at a loss and opened its eyes.
The soul's vision looked around. It was a colorful world. Under Ansu's feet were flowers of various colors blooming, green trees, and even the air had a warm atmosphere, which made the demigod feel confused for a moment.
It raised its head, trying to see more, but the world seemed to be shrouded in an omnipresent fog, hiding the deeper scenes of the world from its eyes.
"Where is this?"
Ansu flapped its wings and made a bird's cry. It raised its paws and shook its beautiful tail feathers, wanting to step into the world in front of it. But at this moment, a huge phantom intertwined reality and illusion.
The way appeared in front of Ansu.
It was a huge green dragon. Judging from her coiled body, the green dragon's body was at least 150 meters long. Each of its scales was like a light green crystal, exuding a gentle luster.
Its wings are like emerald green gauze, covering its body, and its sharp and huge claws are as sharp as emerald green daggers.
There is also its head, which is the skull of a giant dragon. It is similar to the dragon form of Deathwing that Ansu has seen, but the lines on the face are more supple. Between the intertwined ferocious dragon horns, there is a half-moon shaped crystal.
The precious jade is suspended above the green dragon's head, looking like a dream crown.
And this behemoth dragon's horns and tail, as well as the beautiful gems dotted on the scales, made Ansu astonished, allowing Ansu to see clearly the gender of the creature in front of him. This should be a beautiful female dragon, and if it didn't
Guess wrong, the giant dragon that appeared in front of it should be the manager of the entire Emerald Dream...
One of the five dragon kings of Azeroth, the awakener who controls the power of dreams in all things... Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen.
While Ansu was measuring Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, who came at the druid's request, was also observing the foreign demigod in front of her.
Frankly speaking, Anzu's appearance is still very good. Although its wings have been distorted and deformed by the curse due to swallowing Sai Tai, and can no longer fly, the dark blue feathers on its body are very smooth, exuding a dark and strange aura.
The aura, the exquisite and gorgeous pendants between the feathers, and the two-meter-long wide tail feathers, as seen by the druids, this demigod is simply like a bird's work of art.
In short, Ansu's appearance is very consistent with the Green Dragon Queen's aesthetics. Women, no matter what race they are, always like beautiful creatures.
"Ansu, I am Ysera, the manager of the Emerald Dream. The druids you drove away asked me to come to see you. They want you to join the group of demigods in the wilds of Azeroth. You have nothing to do with it.
There is no doubt that I have this qualification, but I have a few questions..."
The Green Dragon Queen's voice is very, very gentle, with a hint of hoarseness like a royal sister, and is full of a kind of magnetism that makes people think continuously, making people always subconsciously put down their guard. But although Ansu is old and weak, it is still
It is also one of the demigods in the world of Draenor, and it is not so easily tempted.
It took a step back warily and chirped:
"Gah! I don't believe you, and I don't want to join the Emerald Dream... I don't like your world!"
"Believe me, demigod, you will like it after you understand it."
Ysera's green snake eyes narrowed. It keenly sensed the dark and dangerous aura emitted by Ansu's soul during his emotional changes. This aura was wrapped around its body, but it was strange.
However, this power did not change Ansu's soul form. In other words, this power was not innate to him, but rather like an acquired curse.
"Well, Ansu, I feel your weakness and pain. You are already extremely old and your life is not long. But the Emerald Dream can nourish your soul and allow you to live forever in this dream world. The premise is that I
We must ensure that your arrival will not pose a threat to the Emerald Dream... Your body is entangled with dangerous dark power. Is this your innate power?"
"I'm not your prisoner! Dragon!"
Ansu screamed without fear: "You have no right to interrogate me!"
"This is not an interrogation, demigod. You can think of it as contact between the two parties and understanding each other before friendship develops."
The Green Dragon Queen raised her head. In the shining green light, the thick vitality wrapped around Ansu's soul in an unavoidable way. The weak soul of the demigod quickly became solid again.
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This is undoubtedly an expression of goodwill, but Ysera also uses this method to remind Anzu that it is seriously injured and weak and is no match for the awakened person. As long as the awakened person is willing, its soul will be imprisoned in this place forever.
In the rift between reality and the Emerald Dream.
"Okay, okay, since you want to know."
Ansu said in a low voice:
"I have lost my world, my family, and even my lover. I am alone and fearless. After listening to my story, please kill me, powerful dragon.
, the long-term disaster has turned my life into a kind of torture.”
"I ask you to give me a peaceful sleep..."
This kind of helplessness that didn't seem to be fake made the Green Dragon Queen blink her beautiful eyes. As a female, the curiosity in her heart made her look forward to the next story. She could guess that this should be a sad story.
It's a love story that's gentle and can make people savor it in dreams for a long time. The most important thing is that it comes from between two demigods.
Wow, just thinking about it makes me excited!
"Speak then, sad demigod, I'm listening."
Ysera moved her huge coiled body and changed into a more comfortable posture. It glared and used this method to urge Ansu. The latter hesitated for a moment and then began to tell his story.
There is no false information mixed in. Living alone in the strange shadow world for a long time has made Anzu very good at deceiving. It knows very well what kind of lies are the most trustworthy.
"Quack!"
"I was born in the world of Draenor. It is a small world, different from this vast world. In that world, the only person who was born with me was my Rukhma. She is as beautiful as the elf of the sun.
Same..."
"Of course, there is also the ugly Seth, that bastard with venom flowing in his veins..."
