At this point in time, Delaryn Summer Moon is just an ordinary low-level officer in the Sentinel Force.
According to the barrage, in the distant future of the original history, she would leave a significant mark in a major event that affected the survival of the entire night elves.
Unfortunately, it is brilliant in a negative sense.
After learning from the barrage the original ending of the sentry squad leader, Sarlayan could not help but feel some sympathy for her.
But that's all. Delaryn's future is unlikely to follow the original path.
After all, the Banshee King who was supposed to be so heartbroken and mad at burning down the World Tree Teldrassil could never appear in this timeline.
If he still can't change the fate of Quel'Thalas after doing so much, then Sharlayan can find a piece of tofu and kill himself.
Although there was a slight fluctuation in his heart, Sarlayan did not show it at all on his face.
"Captain Xia Yue, I'm glad to meet you too."
Sarlayan did not waste time on meaningless pleasantries. He simply introduced each other's identities and immediately brought the topic to the point.
"Time is urgent, so I'll keep the story short."
Sarlayan patted the Pillar of Origin Blood behind him and said with a solemn expression: "I don't know if you have noticed the source of corrosion here. The situation of this crystal pillar that is supposed to be full of vitality is not optimistic."
"The Scourge is lurking underground under the Pillar of Blood, using a large amount of death power to launch an attack, trying to overload the Pillar of Blood, thereby destroying the entire Sholazar Basin's defense system against foreign alien energy."
"If this problem cannot be solved in time, the resources invested by the night elves in this pioneering operation will eventually become meaningless."
Compared with Tyrande and Malfurion, who are over 10,000 years old, Delaryn is still very young.
But after all, this is calculated according to night elf standards.
Delaryn, who is over a thousand years old, is definitely not a rookie, otherwise she would not have been appointed captain of the Sentinels by Shandris.
However, for the night elves who have lived in Kalimdor for many years, when the Night Republic has not yet fully opened to the outside world, they have few opportunities in their lives to come into contact with the high elves on the other side of the sea.
Delaryn's knowledge of the high elves comes from oral traditions and written records from her elders.
In the general perception of the night elves, as the descendants of the upper elf, the high elves also inherited the bad habits of those noble lords. Most of them are arrogant, self-willed, and like meaningless pretense.
This was the first time she had personal contact with high elves. Delaryn was surprised by Sarlayan's vigorous and resolute style, which did not conform to the stereotype of high elves in the minds of most night elves.
'No wonder General Yuyue would comment that this big man is an enlightened high elf. He is really different.'
Sarlayan himself didn't have much self-awareness, but in the eyes of junior officers from other countries like Delaryn, he was already an extraordinary figure.
Although she was a little surprised by Sarlayan's "people-friendly" attitude, Delaryn also knew that the overall situation should be the most important thing at the moment, and she regained her composure after being distracted for a moment.
"You mean the Scourge?"
Delaryn frowned and asked: "How did the Scourge enter the Sholazar Basin? This Titan Greenhouse has always been shrouded in a rich vitality barrier."
"Logically speaking, it is impossible for the Scourge Legion, whose whole body is filled with the power of death, to enter this area against a completely opposing force."
Sarlayan nodded approvingly: "You have a fairly good understanding of the six origins of the universe. Under normal circumstances, as long as the undead enter the Sholazar Basin, they will continue to be eroded by the life barrier."
"Unless... they deliberately adopt a suicidal cramming method, using the human sea tactic to launch an attack from the ground, forcibly paralyzing one of the barrier pillars, and destroying the entire barrier with a single point of destruction."
"This..." Delaryn's eyes widened in astonishment: "No wonder we can't find the source of corrosion, but it's actually underground?"
Sarlayan smiled and explained: "It's not your fault. The night elves have not had a deep understanding of the Scourge's details before, and they also lack sufficient knowledge of the arms they have."
Not to mention the night elves, Quel'Thalas would not have paid any extra attention to the inaccessible underground world if it had not been for Sharlayan's guidance to help win the underground war between Azjol Nerub and the Scourge.
This is why Sarlayan has repeatedly emphasized the importance of intelligence.
With the full picture eyes open, but the eyes always shrouded in the fog of war, who will have the advantage? The result is self-evident.
Now that the nerubians have not arrived, Sharlayan is worrying about how to break through the ground to find trouble with the Scourge.
If he could get the help of the Sentinels and dig the holes drilled by the undead nerubians, Sharlayan could follow the existing tunnels.
After learning of Sharlayan's purpose, Delaryn only hesitated for a moment before deciding to take action according to his wishes.
Although it has not yet been fully developed, the Sholazar Basin is already considered an overseas territory of the Dark Sky Republic. It is Delaryn's responsibility to maintain the security of the Sholazar Basin.
Thanks to Sentinel General Shandris's high opinion of Sharlayan, Delaryn was willing to trust the judgment of her immediate superior.
At Delaryn's greeting, several sentries in light armor immediately took out their engineering shovels and began to dig into the ground.
Sarlayan was not idle either. He used the druid's natural spells to soften the ground as much as possible, making the sentinels' work easier and more efficient.
About half an hour later, when Delaryn, who was working the hardest, dug to a depth of about ten meters underground, she suddenly dug a hole.
"found it!"
Delaryn, who was already a little numb, suddenly became energetic and loudly reminded Sharlayan who was still casting spells.
"Whoa!"
Delaryn's eyes only felt blurry. Sarlayan, who was ten meters away a second ago, had teleported in front of her. He stretched his fingers above the dug tunnel with a solemn expression, as if he was detecting something.
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Sarlayan turned to Delaryn and said: "Captain Xia Yue, please stay here and wait for my companions to arrive with reinforcements and inform them of the situation. I will go in first to explore."
Delaryn did not expect that Sarlayan planned to break in alone, and reminded her out of good intentions: "Are you sure you don't need us to accompany you? The situation down here is unknown. In case the Scourge Legion sets up an ambush in advance..."
Sarlayan smiled and shook his head. "Don't worry about me. If I break in alone, I can escape unharmed even if there is an emergency. But if I take you with me... I can't guarantee it."
Sarlayan is telling the truth. He carries an emergency teleportation rune made by Stellagosa himself. It can only be effective once and can teleport Sarlayan to any random location five kilometers away in a critical moment.
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The words were true, but they sounded harsh to Delaryn and other sentinels, who clearly disliked them and could only hold them back.
'I take it back, this guy is as arrogant and rude as a standard high elf in some places!'
Sarlayan didn't know what Delaryn was thinking about, and he didn't intend to care. Business was more important at the moment.
Before Delaryn could raise any more questions, Sarlayan had already taken action, jumped into the hole, and disappeared in front of the small group of sentinels.
"What an attitude!"
One of the sentries threw the engineer shovel to the ground in dissatisfaction and complained: "They are treating us as tools, and we will throw it away after use."
Delaryn had calmed down at this time: "Okay, time is urgent, so we can only act urgently. He took risks for the benefit of the night elves, don't say it so harshly."
"Wait, I want to see how capable the reinforcements he mentioned are. Can they really surpass our sentry troops in terms of combat effectiveness?"
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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
When Sharlayan and Vereesa started to take action, Onyxia, who had just returned to the Obsidian Holy Land, was being questioned in detail by her mother.
"Oni, are you really sure that Nefarian and Deathwing are not of the same mind?"
"Think carefully before answering. The answer to this question is related to our strategic changes in the next few years."
Onyxia said seriously: "At least that's what Sharlayan and I think."
"Nefarian has indeed done many wrong things because of his personal ideals and hobbies, but there is indeed a big difference between him and Deathwing on whether to destroy the world."