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Chapter 174 Someone's mentality collapsed, I won't say who it is

Root entanglement is one of the Druid's signature control skills. It uses the power of nature to activate plant roots, which can restrict the target's movement for a certain period of time.

Being entangled in a large number of roots, Staghelm turned his gaze to Malfurion who suddenly appeared in confusion.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"Fandral."

Malfurion did not answer the other party's question, and asked with a serious face: "When did you start seeing 'Vastan' in your dreams?"

A sudden thought occurred in Lu Helm's heart, and there was a fierce conflict between his instinct and sensibility.

Instinct told him that there was indeed a big problem with Vastein in the dream.

But his sensibility made him unwilling to accept this fact, and he began to actively look for clues in an attempt to achieve logical self-consistency.

In front of Fandral, Valeera released her transformation.

The sudden "transformation" of Valstein made Staghelm's eyes widen: "You...you..."

Archdruid Shaun Moonclaw, Koda Steelclaw and others came out one after another, and they all looked at Staghelm with complicated expressions.

Shaun Moonpaw, who had a similar temperament to Staghelm and also had a fiery temperament, sighed softly: "Fandral, please tell me the truth."

"By now, with your ability, you should have recognized the reality. Stop deceiving yourself and others."

"Vastann has died long ago, and his soul has not entered the Emerald Dream."

"No!"

Staghelm's eyes were very struggling, and he yelled back with a ferocious expression: "Vastein is still alive! He is in the dream, I..."

"enough!"

"Boom!"

The tail of Malfurion's staff struck the ground hard, and the roots wrapped around Staghelm sealed his mouth.

There were outsiders present, and Malfurion didn't want the clan's scandal to be exposed here.

...Although in fact it has almost been exposed, and the key clues and ideas for this fishing law enforcement were provided by foreigners.

After instructing Shaun, Koda and others to leave Staghelm behind, Malfurion forced a smile to Sarlayan and Valeela in a weak mood.

"Thank you both for your help. I finally found out in time before he made a big mistake."

"Leave the subsequent interrogations to us. Please convey the message to the Sun King on my behalf. The night elves will resolve their internal problems before the war begins and will not affect the normal process of the Quicksand War."

Sarlayan originally wanted to say something more, but Valeera tugged at the corner of his clothes in a vague way.

Valeera: "Master Stormrage, we will definitely bring the news."



After walking out of Mount Hyjal and entering the Ashenvale Forest, Sarlayan finally asked the question in his mind.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I also want to inquire about other news."

After a period of thinking and discussions with Danmu, Sarlayan basically determined where to go next after the Battle of Quicksand - the Broken Islands.

Now that the destination was confirmed, Sharlayan wanted to take the opportunity to ask Malfurion about the valley walker Farodin.

Valeera rolled her eyes angrily: "I see that your illness is not over yet and the medicine cannot be stopped. Is now the right time to ask questions?"

[Grass, if you are really close to red, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black?]

[Valeera has learned a lot of modern expressions through daily conversations with Sharlayan, and she can learn and use them. I am very pleased.]

[However, Sarlayan’s move was indeed a bit careless, and Malfurion’s Sima expression was almost unbearable.]

[There is nothing I can do about it. The proud disciple who has high hopes has stretched his hips, and he has not noticed it himself. It has been exposed by an outsider. He will definitely not be able to show it on his face. 】

[Seeking Malfurion’s psychological shadow area.]

[That’s right! Let you and Mr. Dan snatch the nun!]

[To be fair, Mr. Dan is the third party to intervene, okay? The monk and the nun are having a good conversation, so what does it mean for you, a Taoist priest, to intervene? (Funny)]

[Bald donkey! Dare you compete with a poor Taoist for your teacher’s wife? 】

【???】

[Am I out of date? What the hell are nuns and monks? 】

Sarlayan also couldn't understand what the barrage was trying to do, but he at least understood the part that made sense.

Sarlayan: "Well, it seems I still need to learn more about social skills."

The Battle of Quicksand is getting closer and closer, and Sharlayan has no intention of wasting any more time in returning to Quel'Thalas.

Veles has led the Backlight Blade to Silithus to collect intelligence, and Sarlayan plans to go to Silithus to see the situation before the main force arrives.

There is a good saying in Danmaku, where you fall, you get up.

The last time he was chased so embarrassingly by the Qiraji, Sarlayan still feels bad about it. He must find a way to get back from this situation.

"Old rules, come up by yourself."

The dream portal in Feralas is still inactive, and Sharlayan and Valeela can only travel across most of Kalimdor to Silithus by flying.

But Sarlayan had other ideas during this trip.

Entrusted by someone, he planned to go to the Desolate Land to join in the fun, help the tauren get rid of the crazy intrusion of the centaurs, and drag these big men, who are known as the strongest in land warfare, into the quicksand battle.

"...I always feel that there is some ambiguity in what you said."

Climbing onto the back of Sharlayan, who had transformed into a flying dragon, Valeela even made a remark.

Sarlayan's dragon's face was full of confusion: "What ambiguity?"

【Come up and move yourself!】

【Gray, don’t teach bad children!】

Sarlayan: "?"

"What do you mean? Explain."

【Buddha said: It cannot be said.】

【Slowly realize it yourself.】



Sarlayan has become accustomed to the occasional barrage.

Since they were not going to explain, Sarlayan didn't bother to delve into it, and took off with Valeela flapping his wings.

Ashenvale Forest is located in the north of central Kalimdor, separated from Desolace by the Stonetalon Mountains.

The Stonetalon Mountains area has relatively poor natural resources and a large number of ferocious wild animals have settled here. The night elves have little interest in this area.

However, the wealthy night elves can let it go if they dare. Although the vegetation in the Stonetalon Mountains area is sparse, there are a large number of high-quality mineral veins here, and it was once the main mining area of ​​the tauren.

After the rise of the centaurs, the tauren's access to Stonetalon Mountain was blocked, and there were fewer and fewer iron tools available.

It is said that the minotaurs of recent generations simply gave up on treatment and just picked up thick stone pillars to hit people.

Oh, by the way, they call this thing a war totem pole.

The number of wyverns and harpies in Stonetalon Mountain is far greater than that in Thousand Needles.

In order not to waste time, Sarlayan increased his flight altitude, bypassed the flying beasts in Stonetalon Mountain from a high altitude, and officially entered the endless Great Plains of Desolation.

The real name of the Desolate Land is Mashanshe, and some people in the barrage habitually call it the Land of Prosperity.

In fact, Mashanxie is a Tauren language, and its original meaning is Mother Earth’s tapestry.

The tauren initially thought that the rhythm of the earth's veins in Mashanshe came from the mother earth they believed in, but this was just their wishful thinking.

In barrage terms...

The person riding the white horse is not necessarily a prince, but may also be Tang Monk.

Although Sarlayan didn't know who Tang Seng was, this sentence was obviously ironic.

The "Mother Earth" that the tauren mistook for almost sucked away the vitality of Masanshe, and the once lush and fertile land turned into the desolate scene it is today.

Since Centaurs do not have strong anti-air capabilities, Sarlayan lowered his flight altitude after entering the Desolation Land.

Net? It's just a matter of catching the raptor druid. If I can cover the flying dragon, I lose.

A certain embarrassing blue dragon is another matter.

"Although I have seen it from a distance once before..."

Looking at the dry and cracked land below, Valeera frowned.

"Seeing it up close is even more shocking. Can this shabby place really be inhabitable?"

The answer is yes, and many people live there.

Except for the Garak clan, which had already moved to Thousand Needles due to defeat in the war, the other four major centaur clans still settled in the Desolate Land.

These four clans are surrounded from all sides, surrounding the only green grassland of Karnum, and are gradually encroaching on the last tauren pasture.

"In fact, this land is no longer suitable for living."

Looking down from a high altitude, only a small area in the center of the entire desolate place can still see some green.

Once the last grassland is eroded, the nomadic tauren have only two choices: starve, or break out and find their homeland again.

beat?

The tauren also want to deal with the centaurs once and for all, but they can't catch up with other people's four legs.

"Let's go and talk to the tauren directly. I hope their chief won't be too stubborn."


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