In fact, from Anzu's heart, he resists communicating with the native wild demigods of Azeroth.
It knew very well that the purpose of its coming to Azeroth was very simple, just to resurrect its beloved Rukhmar. In fact, if there were no other bonds, it would be okay for the two demigods to live in Azeroth after Rukhmar was resurrected.
It's not a bad thing, but the problem is that Ansu has another identity.
It was Tyrion. Dawnblade's "eye" placed in Kalimdor, and before leaving, Tyrion asked him to find a way to send one or two druids into Draenor.
Now that the Death Knight has fulfilled its promise, Ansu must also fulfill his obligations as an ally. Therefore, Ansu has been thinking about how it should deal with itself after its connection with Tyrion is discovered one day.
Relationships with the druids, especially with other wild demigods.
It could have walked away with Rukhmar in style and returned to the world of Draenor to live their own world together, but in the world of Azeroth, it finally became bonded.
Hisari Black Crow, this young druid who is new to the world, has won Anzu's trust with his frankness and loyalty. For Anzu, compared to the arakkoa people in the outer world who have completely fallen, Hisari
It's more like the most qualified Familia it imagined... But whether it's a human or a beast, as long as it's bound, it's like falling into a spider's web, and it will never be able to escape.
With this conflicting mood, Ansu quietly arrived at Fandral Staghelm's den at dawn. Before that, Ansu had visited several great druids. In fact, according to Druid
According to our teachings, it should be the druid visiting Ansu.
But on the one hand, Anzu from Draenor did not pay attention to these red tapes. On the other hand, these great druids all had their own demigods to serve. Before the demigods accepted Ansu, they rashly visited them.
It is also a very disrespectful behavior.
But today, since the archdruid Staghelm took the initiative to invite Ansu, it means that the demigod served by the archdruid has also accepted Ansu. This is a kind of gesture of goodwill. As a new demigod who joins this group,
For gods, it is a virtue to happily attend an appointment. After all, in reality, all the archdruids of the Cenarion Circle are older than Anzu...
Therefore, once you enter the night elf society, don't get too hung up on issues of age and seniority. The unique way of getting along with the Immortals will definitely drive people with obsessive-compulsive disorder crazy.
"Welcome, the great demigod Anzu."
At the entrance of the den, Arch Druid Staghelm was waiting in person. Seeing Anzu flapping his wings and landing silently in front of the den, the Arch Druid lowered his head humbly and expressed his welcome very restrainedly.
.
Staghelm's dressing habits are in line with the "fundamentalism" of the druids. He is naked from the waist up, wearing only animal skin robes, a wristband engraved with natural runes, and has dark green hair and beard. It looks like
They look very healthy. Under the blessing of Nordrassil, the world tree, the night elves are immortal. Just from their appearance, you can't tell that Fandral is more than 10,000 years old.
But a hint of dark disgust flashed through Ansu's black onyx eyes. It hated the great druid in front of it, for no reason! Under Staghelm's polite appearance, Ansu could feel that he
There is a shadow in my heart...a terrible shadow.
However, after realizing that Staghelm was a person with a secret, Ansu's eyes also lit up. He was worried about not being able to fulfill Tyrion's request. This guy with a shadow in his heart might be a good candidate for him.
..
"Hey, I'm also very grateful for your invitation, Staghelit, why don't you invite me in and sit down?"
Ansu narrowed his eyes and said gently:
"You look a little sad, Staghelm. You have a very heavy past in your heart. Maybe after we finish chatting about those boring business matters, you can tell me your story."
Lu Helmet's expression stiffened for a moment, and a touch of undisguised sadness flashed across his eyes. He shook his head:
"That's all in the past, please come with me."
Fandral Staghelm, this is a famous great druid. He is the first batch of apprentices to learn druid magic from Malfurion. He is extremely talented, but has a very fiery personality. He is the original Senna.
A very difficult member of the Leo Council, but a very important part, especially when his mentor Malfurion Stormrage fell into a deep sleep. Many important decisions of the Cenarion Council were made.
It was Fandral and the other archdruids who decided together.
Regardless of his character, the decisions he made were all to protect his people, and because of his tough personality, Fandral Staghelm had a high reputation among druids.
However, Fandral had a shortcoming. He doted on his son Valstane too much. Even after Valstane married the female druid Moana and gave birth to his granddaughter Istaria, Lu
Helm also did not stop doting on his son, but to be honest, this cannot be regarded as a shortcoming, because Valstann's mother, Fandral's wife, died after giving birth to his son, and Valstann is Fandral's only remaining relative.
.
It is natural for a father to give all his love to his son, and Valstann did not disappoint Fandral's expectations. Although he inherited his father's fiery personality, Valstann eventually became a powerful warrior and an excellent commander.
, serving as a military officer in the Southern Sentinel Force commanded by General Shandis of Feathermoon, the adopted daughter of the High Priest of Tyrande.
1000 years ago, the Qiraji in Silithus broke out of the ground. Kaldorei noticed this terrible threat, so Fandral took the druids and commanded the sentry troops in Silithus.
He faced off against the ferocious bug-men head-on in the great desert. The troops he commanded were so brave that the terrifying bug-men were repeatedly repelled. Those bug-men were afraid of Fandral Staghelm and called him "Kasis"
, meaning "Hand of the Earth", symbolizing Deerhelm's tenacity and strength.
But precisely because of this, Staghelm became a hidden danger that must be eradicated in the eyes of the bugs, and those cunning bugs finally focused on Fandral's biggest weakness. In a battle that was attacking east and west, the brave Valstann was unfortunately killed.
Captured, and then in front of the two armies, the insect general Lajax tore his son into pieces in front of Staghelm, which caused Staghelm to completely collapse.
Until now, 1,000 years later, this Archdruid is still living with the pain of losing his son... This is his lifelong nightmare.
Of course Anzu knows this story, because no one in the entire Kaldorei druids does not know this story. Before it came, Hissali Black Crow repeatedly told it not to mention anything about Hess in front of Fandral Staghelm.
Words related to Lissus were taboo for him.
But after confirming that there was a shadow hidden in Fandral's heart, Ansu keenly seized the opportunity. After finishing the boring official business, Ansu enjoyed a sumptuous meal and drank fruit wine, so he sent it to Staghelm.
When it left, Ansu was drunk and said intentionally or unintentionally:
"Quack! Look, how beautiful the majestic Mount Hyjal is. It often reminds me of my Sky Peak in Draenor. My Familia, those poor arakkoa, were killed by the undead and torn into pieces.
..Then they were resurrected, you would never guess how terrifying that was, Staghelm, the resurrected arakkoa were exactly the same as before, and they still kept their own thoughts and even souls intact."
Ansu had been paying attention to Lu Helmet's expression from the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, just after it finished talking about the resurrection of the dead, Lu Helmet's eyes flashed with light. Ansu croaked and flapped his wings, wanting to leave, but before he walked out
After a few steps, he was stopped by the deer helmet behind him.
"Wait a moment, great Anzu."
"Quah? What else can you do? Staghelm?"
Ansu turned around, his agate-like black eyes were full of doubts, his acting skills were perfect, while Staghelit asked as if chatting:
"Can you tell me more about the undead in Draenor? You know, as druids who protect life, we hate those undead. I want to be prepared in advance if we face the same enemy in the future.
, you won’t be at a loss.”
"Hey, you are really thinking too far, okay, okay."
Anzu folded his wings, like a drunk bird, and began to talk confusedly about the undead in Draenor.
"Quack, those undead come from various races. I didn't know what they were called before, but after I came to Azeroth, I knew that there were orcs, high elves, dwarves, well, and you...
Night elves, I don’t know how they joined the Knights of the Dark Blade, but they did die and were resurrected by the King of the Undead, just like they were in life. Oh my god, if you don’t know their background, you
You will definitely be deceived!”
"Well, that's what I want to know."
Staghelm narrowed his eyes, and the archdruid, who was shirtless and dressed very similar to his mentor Malfurion, asked softly:
"Do those dead souls really still have their own souls after being resurrected? This is really unimaginable!"
"Yes, yes, quack, Staghelm, you know too little about those undead."
Ansu shook his head, as if to make himself more awake:
"I have personally dealt with the Death Lords under the King of the Undead. I can confirm that their souls are free and have not been controlled by the King of the Undead. They have completely retained all the knowledge and combat skills they had during their lives.
, they are difficult to deal with, just as cunning as living people. Of course, after death, emotional control will be much weaker, but there are exceptions, such as the Draenei death knight who personally led the undead to destroy the home of my family! That one
The little hoof called Yrel!”
Ansu scolded in disgust:
"She is exactly like a living person. Her emotions are very rich, but they are all led to darkness... What a pity, that girl could have become a big shot among the draenei, but she was misled."
"What if there is no soul?"
Staghelit's breathing became heavier: "What if the soul has been away from the body for too long? Can it still be resurrected?"
"Uh, I don't know about this, huh."
Anzu flapped his wings and flew up, swirling around Staghelm as if he was really drunk:
"But the last time, when Tyrion and I fought to the death, I heard him say that he would eventually come back to Azeroth, and then get back the piece of his lost soul from the abyss of Hades...
It seems that when he died in this world, a piece of his soul was left there. Wait, Staghelm, is there really a place called Hades Abyss in Azeroth? Is that place what humans often call hell?
?”
"I don't know... maybe there is."
The light in Lu Helmet's eyes became brighter and brighter, but in the end, he took a deep breath and turned his head back to his polite look. He waved to Ansu and whispered:
"That fruit wine was brewed by me 5,000 years ago. You drank too much and are already a little drunk. Go back quickly, great Ansu, and don't worry your patriarch."
"Quack, you are really a good friend, Staghelm."
Anzu laughed and flew into an S shape in the air. It flapped its wings and flew crookedly to the top of Nordrassil. Behind him, Fandral Staghelm stayed quietly in front of his den.
He seems to be thinking about something.
"Is Ansu's words worthy of trust? Well...I have to make sure first..."
The archdruid clenched his fists and muttered to himself:
"No matter what, I will resurrect you no matter what...Vastein, my dearest son...the world without you is not worth cherishing at all, no matter what..."
Deer Helmet closed his eyes and called in his heart:
"Moyana, Stantin, no matter what you are doing, put down what you are doing and come to me! I have an important task to give you..."
