Elune does not only shine in one place, and her kindness may only be directed at certain groups of people, but her light generally shines on most of Azeroth.
Except the cursed seabed.
That's where the Nagas who He didn't want to touch and abandoned personally lived.
Vashj walked on the sea, looked at Elune in disgust at the head east, and said disdainfully:
"You can't protect your beloved. We are no longer what we used to be, and you are no longer what we used to be. White Candle, your family will have a tragic day. I swear, their trees will be burned, and the untouchables will
Being massacred in large numbers, those rebels will have their due retribution! I..."
The senior Naga leader continued to curse, cursing Elune and Kaldorei, just like she had often done in the ocean for more than ten thousand years.
Only this time, seeing the gradually brightening moonlight on the sea surface, her hatred and hatred broke out.
She whispered in a low voice, and the viciousness in her tone could make all intelligent creatures feel scared. Fallen elves hate all creatures on land.
"Miss……"
A cautious voice floated from the distance, and Vashj stopped cursing.
"Come here," she said. "Instead of being afraid of me, it's better to do things well. That will get you the rewards you deserve, not punishment."
Zaljila swam over carefully and said in a flattering tone: "Of course. Your will is our belief...but..."
"But what?" Vashj's voice was sharp. She hated the betrayer's daughter. Her snake hair still had no vitality, they were burned by the moonlight.
Fortunately, with countless arcane nourishing potions and her own magical attainments behind her.
The face that was also burned by the moonlight has generally recovered after treatment. The new skin that has grown out is a bit delicate, and there is some color difference from other areas around it, but it is still much better than the diseased snake hair.
Ms. Viper was in a bad mood, and her tone certainly wasn't good either.
Listening to her voice, Zaljila's heart trembled, and she could only bite the bullet and whisper:
"We couldn't find him or her in the dense forest. There was no trace at all. The losers sent out said there was no trace at all, as if they had never been there before. But..."
"Another but?" Vashj looked at her with cat-like eyes. "If I hear another but from your mouth, I will feed you to the mouth of the abyss immediately!"
"Okay. I don't dare anymore." Zaljila was trembling with fear. "The wastes sent out said that they found no traces in the forest. They found traces of magic, which was arcane magic. Some people used it.
Arcane magic has covered their tracks. We can't find him!"
"Arcane magic?" Vashj's attention was diverted. "There are not many people in this land who can use arcane magic. Those ridiculous betrayers drove away the orthodox elves, the elves who can use arcane magic...
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"Yes! I suspect that they are the disobedient people who ignored His Majesty's orders! They are helping the traitors!" Zal'jira said loudly, hoping to divert the attention of the Viper Lady. "The Syndra of Ere'Thalas
, they can use arcane magic!"
"Torcedrin..." Vashj whispered suspiciously. "He has the guts to do that?"
We must never let Ms. Viper doubt our abilities again. With this thought in mind, Zaljira said loudly again:
"No matter whether the disobedient has the courage or not. Madam, I followed your order. I summoned the combat power of the Nagas of the entire Horror Island and blocked the waters of the Horror Island and Feather Moon Fortress! They can't even think of passing by the sea or the sea! And we have already
Be prepared for war, we will attack in advance!"
Vashj was silent for a short moment, then hissed from his mouth, a sound like a viper's message: "Let the tide overwhelm the traitor's sentry!"
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The place where Elune shines is except for the Dread Island and the sea.
In the dense forest of Stranglethorn Valley, His brilliance will certainly shine through the dense leaves and branches, and even on the wet soil.
It's just thinner, rarer, not so bright, and it's difficult to illuminate the road in the original tropical rainforest.
Although there are actually no roads here, even if there are some trails, they are the paths taken by the animals and trolls in the forest with no visible road appearance.
In the entire Stranglethorn Vale, the largest tropical rainforest area in Azeroth, the only road that can be said to be accessible has not appeared.
That road will be opened in the forest more than ten years later when the Hot Sand Company begins to vigorously develop Booty Bay. In order to facilitate trade with the human kingdom to the north, it will open up such a road in the forest.
Therefore, goblins do not only do bad things. If they can make money by doing good things and make a lot of money, then goblins will be the most "kind" race in Azeroth.
In the northern part of Stranglethorn Valley, close to the human kingdom, in the wet and dense jungle, some figures are walking through the dense forest.
"I say that such a ghost place should be burned down and cultivated land is the right thing to do!" A strong young man's voice sounded in the dense forest under the moonlight.
"Only those savage monsters would live in such a place. It's humid, stuffy, wild beasts are rampant, and there's not even a road!" The young man said carelessly, wearing the standard armor of the Kingdom of Stormwind. "After staying in this place for a long time,
My armor will rust!"
"Anduin, be patient, and your voice is too loud, it will attract beasts and trolls!" A gentle young man's voice sounded. "We will be attacked!"
"What are you afraid of? Didn't we kill a lot of wild beasts and some eyeless trolls along the way?" The young man in armor said nonchalantly. "They can't do anything to us."
"Don't be careless!" said the gentle young man. "And with Mad here, the wet jungle has no effect on us! His magic can keep us dry and help us open the way. Compared with other activities in the jungle,
Humanity, we are already hundreds of times better!"
"That's true..."
"Praise magic. Praise Mad." Anduin Lothar shook his long hair. "Mad. Can you use magic to find the lair of those trolls? Then we will go in and kill them all. In fact, as long as
Kill all the trolls in the forest, and we can return to Stormwind City in triumph!"
Medivh, wearing a white robe, followed behind Anduin Lothar and Crown Prince Lion, with a smile on his young face.
"Magic is not omnipotent. And Anduin, we are not going to kill all the trolls. We go deep into the jungle just to avenge the people of Westfall. Anduin, you have to remember. Don't let hatred blind you.
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"Okay! Okay! The future Patriarch of the Holy Light Church, I understand." Anduin quickly interrupted his friend's lecture.
After waking up, my friend who took refuge in the Holy Light became more approachable, but also began to become verbose.
Ryan thinks this is great.
Lothar found this annoying.
Crown Prince Ryan smiled and said: "What Mad said is correct. We violated my father's ban and the main purpose of going deep into the jungle must not be forgotten. There are too many trolls in the forest, and we cannot kill them all. Find the killer,
Bringing justice to justice is the real purpose of our execution."
"Okay, okay, okay." Lothar compromised. "Your Highness, Bishop, I take back what I just said..."
"Wait a moment."
Medivh suddenly said.
"My eyes saw someone peeping at us in front of me..."
