The wind from the west made the sails of the battleship roar, and the sea breeze blew the smell of sea water everywhere. Fandral Staghelm wrinkled his nose several times.
The archdruid doesn't like the sea.
He prefers walking in the forest to the endless empty sea. The wild beasts make him feel at ease, and the grass on the roadside of the forest also makes him pay attention to his footsteps.
The wind is very strong at sea.
Push the Kaldorei battleships very quickly.
It wasn't Staghelm's first time traveling on a Kaldorei warship, but it was his first time on such a fast warship.
There was one thing that the Archdruid didn't want the other Kaldorei to know, and that was that he felt dizzy and nauseous while sitting on such a fast boat.
"Am I sick?"
"This is impossible!?"
Ever since he followed Malfurion to learn the ways of nature and respect nature, he had never been sick again.
He didn't think he was sick.
But the feeling of chest tightness does exist.
Staghelm could only think that this was because he hated the ocean, and the ocean also hated him.
He raised his head and looked through the window of the captain's control room for a while, looking at the flag symbolizing the Kaldorei on the battleship's sail. Staghelm lowered his head and asked the Kaldorei woman next to him who was a head shorter than him:
"How long until we arrive?"
"Your Excellency." The Kaldorei woman who is actually the captain of the battleship said respectfully. "The wind on the sea is very good. It has never been so good. We will arrive at the Broken Islands in the evening. If the wind speed continues to be like this, the wind direction
, we will be able to reach the trolls’ island in three days at the earliest.”
Staghelm nodded slightly.
The Archdruid was not interested in learning about the things and knowledge at sea. He only hoped that he could reach those troll islands as soon as possible.
The sea is so boring.
There are no plants or animals. It is much more difficult than usual to communicate with nature.
The archdruid asked casually: "Our ship is very fast. I can tell it's because the wind is strong and blowing from the west."
"That's right." Facing one of the big bosses in the race, the female captain showed great respect. "Sir, I have been driving the Moon for 500 years. I have been sailing on the sea for 700 years. Such a strange sea breeze,
This is the first time I’ve seen it.”
"Isn't it normal?" The Archdruid frowned.
This is at sea.
Not in the forests that shelter the kaldorei.
He knew that there was a group of creatures under the water that hated the Kaldorei. It was difficult to guarantee that this abnormal wind was not caused by them.
"To be honest, Your Excellency, this does seem abnormal," the captain said softly.
The archdruid frowned again.
His face was a bit fierce to begin with, and when he made this expression, the female captain couldn't help but feel a little scared when she saw it.
She boldly said: "But, Sir, this is some abnormal wind, it is helping us."
"Huh?" Staghelm snorted from his nose.
"Originally, it would take one and a half months at the fastest to set off from our port and arrive at the troll's island."
"But with the help of this abnormal wind, we can arrive in three days at the fastest and four days at the slowest."
"Seventeen sunrises and sunsets have passed since we set off." Lu Helmet said softly. "You mean, the sailing time that originally required at least forty-five sunrises and sunsets now only requires 20 sunrises and sunsets?"
"
"That's right," the captain said. "The wind on the sea has never been so strange. At this time of year, the wind here should be heading south."
Staghelm's frown relaxed slightly.
Although it is a bit strange, the sooner we can arrive, the better. The archdruid can't wait to see his pearl.
He nodded to the female captain.
The archdruid left the operating room.
Watching him leave, the female captain breathed a sigh of relief.
Kaldorei, except Lord Staghelm's family, maybe even Lord Malfurion and Lady Tyrande, don't really want to stay in the same place with him for a long time.
The Archdruid's face and expression put too much pressure on ordinary Kaldorei.
Fandral Staghelm didn't know what the female captain was thinking, but with his temper, he wouldn't have much reaction even if he knew.
Walking out of the captain's operating room, the Archdruid looked far into the distance. Under the gray weather, the dark outline of the continent could already be seen.
Broken Isles?
The name flashed through Staghelm's mind.
He couldn't help but look at the bow of the ship, where he saw the back of a graceful Kaldorei woman wearing moon-silver robes.
She was chatting with an owl.
If she hadn't gone to war.
He had to take the army with him, which slowed down his speed.
It's just me and Leona, plus a few students.
Through the connection between Nordrassil and the Emerald Dream, and using dream teleportation to rush on the road, I could have come out of Val'sharah long ago. Why did I need to be delayed at sea for so long?
But she insisted on it.
Remulos also supported her.
The same goes for the Archdruids in the Council.
No matter how tough and impatient Staghelm was, he could only compromise at this time. Moreover, the Archdruid also believed that bringing an army would be helpful in finding his granddaughter.
Naturally, he told the Archdruid that his pearl was safe and would be safe for a long time.
He tolerated some delays in speed.
Arriving soon at the Broken Isles.
Although he doesn't want to have contact with her, she is the mentor's lover and the leader of the Sisterhood of Elune after all.
Fandral Staghelm walked over anyway, stood behind her, and said in a low voice:
"This is General Janna Yuyue's owl. What message did she send back? Madam."
The Kaldorei woman who had been turning her back to Staghelm turned around, with an extremely beautiful face filled with a strong and sacred aura of the moon...
If Shandris's appearance and the aura of the moon god are like the moon on the first day of the lunar month, then the Kaldorei woman in front of her, her appearance and the moon god's favor for her are like the moon on the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month compared to Shandris.
Shandis's voice is very ethereal.
Tyrande's speaking voice is almost like the song from the Emerald Dream, ethereal, distant and extremely gentle. Without prejudice, many people who meet Lady Whisperwind for the first time will feel that just listening to her voice is...
It is a kind of enjoyment, as if the moonlight shines into the heart...
Coincidentally, Lord Fandral Staghelm was the Kaldorei who held the deepest prejudice against her, accumulated over tens of thousands of years.
Her ethereal voice, like moonlight, was no different to other Kaldorei women in the ears of the Archdruid.
She would even often make him feel irritated because of the content of her words.
Looking at the unsmiling Archdruid, he asked in a not polite tone.
Shandris' adoptive mother was obviously very well-educated. Tyrande smiled and said, "Shandis asked Janna to send some messages from her. Fandral, our purpose needs to be changed."
She is a Kaldorei, one of the only two beings who can call Staghelm by his first name.
"We're not going to the troll's island?"
That won't work...
My pearl is still waiting for me on the troll's island.
The archdruid was about to object.
"No. We will go to Zandalari."
"It's just a different direction to land."
That's good.
Staghelm's objections were silent.
The archdruid nodded.
After the two supreme leaders reach an agreement, the Kaldorei fleet will be slightly repaired in the Broken Islands, and then head south...
What has changed is just the landing destination...
