Naralex may really be a fool among druids, with a fascination for restoring nature and turning deserts into oasis.
In the original plot.
He was trapped in the Wailing Cave for many years, but he woke up not long after.
He ran back to the Wailing Cave and continued his work.
The result was another nightmare: the plants were growing happily, too much.
This is a true benevolent person who dares to risk his life for the sake of forests and greenery.
In Tonatiu, he was willing to give Modrasin to him as an experimental site.
At the same time, he promised to use enough water to ensure that when he guides the power of dreams, he will provide enough nutrients for the growth of life.
He ignored the persuasion of the other two druids and started his attempt, more than ten years earlier than in the original history.
Naralex lies in the core of Modrasin, in the middle of the pond.
Tonatiu brought him a big stone so that he could lie down in the middle of the pond and sleep.
Emerald Dream, Emerald Dream.
Since it is a dream.
If you want to go inside, of course you need to sleep.
Naralex and the druids rely on sleep to enter the dream world.
Only the wild gods and the green dragon authorized by Freya can enter their physical bodies into dreams.
The other two Drews turned into birds and flew around Naralex, still trying to persuade him.
"Naralex, no one on the Council has ever done this. You are in danger!" Broll Bearskin, an outstanding Druid of the Claw, advised.
"Yes." The novice Raptor Druid, Hisari, also said, "I think so too."
"No more persuasion is needed."
"Hisali and Broll. I know what I am doing, this is my natural way of balance and recovery!" Naralex closed his eyes firmly, and soon green energy surrounded him,
Gently push Broll Bearskin and Hisari away.
Naralex entered a dream.
Broll Bearskin looked at the druid worriedly.
Hisari is also worried.
far away.
The troll druid apprentices stood around the pond, looking at their mentor with curiosity and worry.
Tonatiu and Luru also stood on the edge of the pond, looking at the three druids in the middle.
"I think you're up to no good. Troll."
Xalatas's voice rang in Tonatiu's heart.
"Why do you say that? I didn't do anything, I just provided a place for this venerable Druid to do his experiments."
"There can't be such a coincidence. As soon as he expressed his thoughts, you were willing to provide a venue. You didn't even ask him what he wanted to do or what he wanted to do."
Xal'atath's voice was slightly sharp, "Troll. It can be seen that you know him very well."
Facing the questions of Miss Gushen
Tonatiu smiled and replied in his heart: "If I say that everything I do is for you, my ancient god, would you believe it?"
"hehe……"
In response to Tonatiu.
It was a cold laugh learned from him, which represented Xal'atath's reaction.
"I heard you say that."
"Swallowing the souls of all things. Swallowing the remaining power of other ancient gods can make you strong and even recover."
Tonatiu asked her.
"Have you ever said that?"
Xal'atath waited for a while before she said: "That's true. Our essence is to devour and assimilate. Except for the energy of those outsiders and you, a strange troll, there is no one else who can survive!"
"Then wait a moment. If he can really draw out the energy in the dream, he can give you a feast!" Tonatius said.
"Dream energy... N'Zoth has always wanted to devour them. Oh, I suddenly understand."
Xal'atath seemed to understand.
"N'Zoth! Do you want me to help you swallow the power of N'Zoth? And then use the energy of dreams to restore this desert?"
"The sage is no better than Xal'atath."
"Why should I help you?! Troll, you imprisoned me!"
"Don't say that. We are here for mutual benefit. How does the Titan Watcher's soul taste?"
"..."
Xal'atath fell silent.
She doesn't speak.
Tonatiu didn't force it either.
He believes that the Ancient God is not the kind of person who sticks to simple matters. Rather than being restricted by him, he can devour nightmares and increase his power.
She will be sensible.
The center of the pond.
The natural energy scattered around Naralex became stronger and stronger, and there was even the phantom of a green forest that seemed to hang over his head.
I don’t know what method this respectable druid used to actually guide the energy of dreams into reality.
This is really an amazing achievement.
"He did it!"
Broll Bearskin cried out in shock.
Hisari was so surprised that she could not speak. The dream energy emanating from Naralex made her whole body sway, almost as if she was drunk.
Even the troll druid apprentices all showed expressions of enjoyment, receiving the gifts from the natural side of Azeroth.
Only Tonatius drew out Xal'atath, wary of the possible nightmare.
The energy of the dream became more and more intense and gradually spread. They tried to wrap themselves around Tonatiu and Lulu, just like they did with other trolls and druids.
But whether it is Tonatiu or Lulu, there seems to be a wall in front of them, blocking all dream energy, and not a single bit can touch the bodies of Tonatiu and Lulu.
Tonatiu glanced at Lulu.
He didn't expect that the little guy also had this ability.
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that it also has its own blood.
The huge dream energy caused the surrounding green grass and trees to grow wildly, as if someone had pressed the fast forward button.
It only takes ten minutes.
Tonatiu saw Modrasin transform from a small desert oasis into a forest in the desert.
Even the pond where Naralex is located is getting deeper and deeper under the influence of dream energy, and it communicates with the water of life in the Emerald Dream.
"This is too exaggerated."
Tonatiu couldn't help but marvel.
He estimated that if he were to do it himself, the scene in front of him would require at least one million faith points.
This made him lament the terror of Titans again.
It is said that the Emerald Dream is just Ai-chan's dream, the dream of his star soul. A dream has such huge energy, it's simply...
Just as he sighed.
suddenly.
"I smell N'Zoth."
Xalatath's voice suddenly sounded.
The nightmare still came.
Tonatiu quickly looked at Naralex and saw traces of black mist beginning to appear in the original green energy around the druid.
The night elf druid also had a painful expression on his face, like a poor man who couldn't wake up from a nightmare.
"I, no. What should we do?" Tonatiu didn't want Modrasin to be destroyed by the nightmare and waste an [Endless Fountain].
“It’s easy!”
"Rush over."
Upon hearing this, Tonatiu rushed over, and when she was about to reach Naralex, she said: "Put me into his chest."
This made his movements pause.
Insert it?
"Want to save this place named after your little human girlfriend?"
"If you want, stick me in his chest. Otherwise I'll be happy for this place to be polluted by N'Zoth."
"I believe your little girlfriend won't be happy when she sees this place being destroyed! Hahaha!"
