Tyrande was confused and looked around with bright eyes, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.
Moon God's oracles are always rigorous, but they never contain any emotions, and they never reveal their thoughts easily.
Tyrande looked at the statue of the Moon God enshrined in the Temple of the Moon. The Moon God's right hand held the Tears of Elune, which was a symbol of the goddess's presence in the world. When she found that there was no movement, Tyrande tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment. Finally,
Make sure you heard it correctly.
Looking up at the hazy moonlight, Tyrande fell into thinking. As the years passed, the relationship between Malfurion, Illidan and her gradually changed.
They are no longer the carefree playmates of childhood, and the simplicity and happiness in the childhood world are no longer replaced by the complexity of the adult world, and the yearning and pursuit of power.
Illidan is very good, a once-in-a-millennium genius from the night elves. His future achievements are likely to be comparable to Queen Azshara. He is a treasure given to the night elves by God, and he was originally the best partner.
For this reason, Tyrande once begged the Moon God. The Moon God listened to Tyrande's prayer and helped her gain Illidan's love. But then Tyrande discovered that Illidan was too naive and he only lived in his own world.
in the world.
Tyrande gradually realized that Illidan, who had a low regard for power and money, was not a good partner.
As she grew older, Tyrande yearned for a luxurious life and high power. She did not want to go to the capital Azshara because it was full of pedantic academic atmosphere.
What Tyrande likes is the prosperous city of Suramar, where the nights are bright, bright and dazzling colors are everywhere, a dazzling array of goods, and the robes of dignitaries inlaid with magic gems are all attracting Tyrande.
It's a pity that Illidan can't give Tyrande all this.
But Tyrande didn't want to take back her attraction to Illidan, and she enjoyed being courted by the two brothers.
As Tyrande's status in the Temple of the Moon became higher and higher, she also understood that Illidan was an important part of the Moon God's plan. Under the secret grant of the Moon God, Tyrande and Malfurion became a perfect match, and they became a perfect match.
Illidan was firmly under control.
The radiance of the moon god hung down from the temple and shone on the Tears of Elune, casting a layer of milky white light over the entire temple.
Tyrande quickly knelt before the Moon God, and she listened to the Moon God's oracle.
This is a special oracle, consisting of a complex series of symbols that only the priests of the Moon God can understand to ensure strict confidentiality, which represents the special importance of this oracle.
After the light of the moon god disappeared, Tyrande got up from the ground, adjusted her silver hooded robe, and hurried through the magnificent marble hall in the temple without saying a word. She had to hurry up and get to Cenarius' residence.
"A key figure related to the future of the night elves is in danger and urgently needs Tyrande's help. He is the messenger of the Moon God, an orc, and his name is Brox Saurfang."
Tyrande kept repeating the oracle in her mind. She didn't know why the savage orcs became the envoys of the gods.
But the will of the Moon God cannot be doubted, and as a priest, I dare not ask questions.
It is difficult to round a broken mirror, and it is difficult to collect water when it is covered with water.
Once some words are spoken, they can never be made up for.
Malfurion only cared about his own happiness and said the words to sever the brotherly relationship with Illidan.
Then he regretted it and forgot the moon god's instructions.
Illidan looked at Malfurion with a gloomy expression, and a turmoil surged deep in his heart.
He didn't believe that his brother would say such a thing. The humility and courtesy he had received since he was a child turned out to be ruthless and unjust.
It was within my expectations, but it was so heartbreaking.
Only then did Illidan realize that what he had not dared to face all this time was that he did not dare to reveal the false brotherhood with Malfurion. In a sense, he was also a coward.
Cenarius was stunned for a moment, then praised: "Malfurion, you are worthy of being my disciple. The spirit of a druid does not lie in strength, but in sacrifice, the spirit of self-sacrifice for others. Illidan, you are not worthy of being a druid."
Yi.”
Robbie and Xavius shook their heads in unison. This Cenarius really has his own disciples.
Illidan was very disappointed, but he did not forget his purpose.
"Cenarius, can I teach them?" He pointed at the three of Ronin and asked.
"Illidan, you do not understand the secret of the Druid's way."
Cenarius shook his head and was about to make a long speech when he saw Ronin and Krasus taking the initiative to stand beside Illidan. Only the orc Brox was hesitant. He had not forgotten Cenarius's promise, but thinking about it, that promise may not be reliable.
, learning real skills is the most important thing.
Brox showed a flattering look and called Illidan your lord. Illidan's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly despised him: "You are indeed a cunning orc. Let's see how I deal with you."
"Humph, a bunch of ungrateful people." Cenarius looked angry and left with Malfurion.
Krasus was happy. He originally looked down on the way of druidry, but after seeing Illidan's transformation into a giant bear as huge as a mountain, Krasus changed his mind and felt that he had hope of defeating Deathwing.
Illidan's mind changed rapidly, and he taught the three of them with a very serious look, and said in a cadence: "The way of the Druid lies in understanding and familiarity. I will first help you understand the great power of nature and life."
Without any explanation, Illidan first grabbed Krasus' shoulders. Krasus was unable to move and was quickly restrained tightly. He was shocked and wondered what Illidan was going to do?
A gentle force entered his body, and Krasus felt a warm and comfortable feeling. His whole body felt like he was soaking in a hot spring. Illidan said in his ear:
"Pay attention to guiding the power of nature and life in your body, and let this power fit with your body. Yes, the power of nature and life will temporarily change your body structure. Don't resist, you have to try to accept this power.
"
Crassus roared, and then he transformed into a black panther.
Although it was not as big as Illidan's bear, it was still big enough to overlook Cenarius' cabin. Krasus was pleasantly surprised that it had succeeded. He slowly understood Illidan's teachings and fell into deep thought.
Then, Illidan helped Ronin successfully transform into a parrot with bright feathers.
"I, it's my turn, Lord Illidan, I want to turn into a devil dragon."
Brox was eager to accept Illidan's guidance. At this moment, his injury was almost healed. Seeing that both Krasus and Ronin had achieved success, he was filled with envy.
"What about Devilsaur? It's simple, just wrap it up on me."
Illidan smiled and grabbed Brox's arm. He would not be merciful to this orc. Of course, he still had to perform the whole show.
"Experience this power carefully. She is very powerful and gentle. Don't resist. No, that's not the case. You are mistaken. Be careful."
Brooks was completely confused and didn't know what was going on. He immediately felt a sense of discomfort in his chest, and then a bloody hole the size of a bowl exploded. Brooks screamed and almost fainted.
"It doesn't matter, take your time, I'll help you heal your injuries. The power of nature and life can heal your injuries." Illidan stepped forward with ill intentions.
Bang.
Brooks' right shoulder was shattered, and his right arm hung down weakly.
At this moment, Krasus and Ronin both saw that Illidan was obviously targeting Brox.
Robbie secretly pondered, it turned out that Illidan was not stupid at all, he was just blinded by love and family affection.
"Illidan, let go of that orc."
A shout came, and everyone turned around and saw Tyrande, who was wearing milky white moonlight. (To be continued)