Azeroth Trail of Light

Moonglade, this is the base camp of the Druid organization Cenarion Circle in Kalimdor. It is located in the gap between Mount Hyjal, Felwood and Darkshore. It is a place completely covered by lush forest. There are trees all over the place where you can't see the top of the tree, and there is also a beautiful Luna Lake, and at the edge of the lake is a beast den.

Of course, this beast den is not a nest for the beasts to rest in the traditional sense, but a place where the druids enter a deep sleep. These nature walkers can enter the emerald dream through sleep and feel in that perfect natural place. Way of Nature.

When Dick and Princess Kalia and his entourage passed through the emerald green portal and stepped onto the land of Moonglade, everyone who had entered the Emerald Dream could not help but let out an exclaim. The environment here was almost the same. The Emerald Dream is no different.

The same quiet and peaceful, the same mysterious and emerald green, although in Felwood, which is only a mountain away, the sentinels and druids are fighting life and death battles with the remaining demons, but that did not affect the Moonglade Peaceful.

"Welcome to Moonglade, noble ruler of mankind!"

A man wearing an emerald green robe with white hair and white eyes, holding a unique staff of thorns in his hand, green flowers blooming and withering on the staff, symbolizing the life and reproduction of all things, with gentleness on his face The smiling night elf druid waited for the group from Theramore not far away. Princess Kalia walked forward very decently and leaned slightly towards the elderly druid.

"Good day, Mr. Naralex! The last time I saw you was a year ago, how are you doing?"

Yes, in front of him is an archdruid, one of the leaders of the Cenarion Circle, the leader of Fang Druids mainly active in the Barrens and Razor Heights, Naralex. In the plot, in order to make the bad environment of the Barrens better, the druid fell asleep in the steam fountain below the earthy ground, trying to link the emerald dream, but it was a pity that the emerald dream would be Has been corrupted by Harves, so not only was Naralex trapped in the Emerald Dream, even the things he summoned turned the peaceful underside fountain into a place where monsters crowded.

The Fang Druids under his command also became crazy.

However, in the current timeline, such bad things have not happened. Naralex started to remediate the environment of the Barrens two years ago. Without Harves’s obstruction, everything went smoothly and sharply. The tooth druids have opened several large oases in the Barrens. Some noble children who like to have fun often deal with these friendly druids when hunting. With good luck, they can talk and talk. Some very good magic items can be bought from the druids.

A year ago, he took the druid to the Theramore as a guest, during which he had a good chat with Princess Kalia, and he was considered an old friend of Theramore.

"The transformation naturally made me very happy. It was an unpleasant experience until the two Worm Nest Crystals fell on my head and it took me a lot of energy to clean up those pesky bugs."

Naralex shrugged, the kind elder smiled at the crowd, waved and said,

"Stop talking about these annoying topics, come with me, the archdruids are waiting for you."

Everyone followed Naralex and walked along a piece of light green Luna Lake to the building hidden in the forest on the other side. The little prince looked at everything around him curiously, and he saw the comfort of Luna Lake. Yu, wanted to tease, but just approaching Luna Lake, he was blocked by a young druid.

"Humans, don't approach this lake!"

The soft-eyed druid squinted and said to Anduin, "There are mysterious creatures in this lake. Believe me, it has a bad temper. My name is Lex, Lex-Claw, your name is What name, cute little guy."

Anduin's eyes widened.

"Claw? Your surname is Claw? Really cool! My name is Anduin, Anduin-Wrynn! A paladin!"

The little prince straightened his chest as he walked. Although he was not even a paladin apprentice, the smiling druid ignored them. Naralex looked back at Lake, who had a good conversation with Anduin. Si glanced at him and said with a smile,

"The long meeting I am afraid the little prince will not like it, so, Lex, you take Prince Anduin to other places to play, presumably the little prince of the lion family must be against the little lions who were born just a few days ago. Interested in."

"Yes, elder."

Lex looked back at the cheering Anduin, turned around and led him towards the forest. The others followed Naralex quickly, and quickly passed the Moon God Lake and entered Cenarion. The all-wooden hall of the parliament.

Many druids shuttled here, night elves, tauren, trolls, and a small number of wild boars and bear people. After the return of the demigod Agamagan, the wise men among the wild boars picked up the lost 10,000 years. Inheritance, soon, these ugly creatures, but the first batch of druids appeared in the creatures that also believed in the way of nature. For this, the Cenarion Circle was very welcome.

But there were other conspicuous guys, such as some orcs who followed behind the troll druid and walked into the hall from the other side.

As soon as she saw these orcs, Dai Lin took out the musket on her waist, the orc on the other side was taken aback, and also subconsciously took off the axe behind her back.

"I thought you had died in a mud pit, Varok-Saurfang, the scar you left on my chest still hurts on rainy days. Those who were burned to death in the cabin by your **** The soldiers are shouting, they are reminding me to let me do everything possible to kill you! Today! Just today! You **** it!"

The body of the furious sea emperor turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the opposite orc. The strength of this admiral is definitely not weak. At least in one-to-one situations, Dick has a lot of skills. A big chance will be beheaded on the spot.

And the orc warlord who followed Thrall into the Cenarion Circle Hall also roared and jumped up from the spot, smashing into the charging Dai Lin.

The spine battle axe collided with Dai Lin’s one-handed saber, followed by the roar of the musket "sanction". The two high-ranking fighters entered the endless mode at the moment of confrontation. The blood-red anger was at both ends. The air blades and the bullets of the muskets that were entangled on the individual made a mess in the quiet hall just now.

The low-level druids screamed and fled around. Naralex, who led Theramore's group, and the troll druid Zentabura, who led the orcs, shot at the same time. One side summoned four sturdy ones from the ground. Thorns, the other party summoned three blue raptors to rush into the battlefield.

At the same time, there was a loud eagle babble in the inner hall. The black eagle's phantom rolled up a sky full of storms and rushed into the battlefield where the two fighters fought. The three parties joined forces to separate Dai Lin and Varok.

Dai Lin's arms were bound by thorns, while Varok was pressed against the wall by the claws of raptors and eagles.

"Enough! Unfriendly guy! This is the sacred land of the Cenarion Circle. Any provocative behavior will be countered by us. We don't welcome guys who come with hostility!"

A tall druid with fierce gaze, carrying a warhammer, and wearing a mighty leather armor decorated with an eagle head walked out of the inner sanctuary. His gaze swept across the two sides like a prey eagle. This is obviously a powerful man. Druids.

Dick knew him, the leader of the Druid of the Birds of Prey, Omulon the Sky Screamer, and the most beloved believer of the sky demigod Aviana.

"I will kill you, I swear! Varok, you are dead!"

Dai Lin ignored the druid's warning at all, and Varok on the other side stared at Dai Lin with crimson eyes. Both were soldiers from the old age. In those crazy years, the grievances between the two people It's already uncountable.

"The heroic spirits of the Thunder King clan looked at me in the sky, Dai Lin, you butcher, those innocent children who were slaughtered by you...your blood or my blood, you will pay for it all!"

Seeing that the two guys dominated by hatred were fighting together again, Jaina and Thrall were about to step forward to persuade them, and then saw a green light shining in the messed up hall, splitting into two. The block was injected into the bodies of Dai Lin and Varok.

The two people quieted down weirdly. They still looked at each other fiercely, but the weapons in their hands were still put down, and the rattling atmosphere in the air had disappeared.

"The power of nature can soothe everything, hatred, anger, and killing intent. These things shouldn't appear in the Moonglade, so in the name of nature, I temporarily calmed their emotions."

A gentle voice came from the inner hall. The Sky Screamer respectfully stepped aside, a deer body with long elk horns on top of his head. One hand is the arm of the night elf, and the other hand is the sharp green thorns. Zhi Zhi, his body was wrapped in a robe painted with natural runes, and there was a string of green rosary beads on his neck.

He walked slowly out of the inner hall, where flowers were blooming where his four deer hooves passed.

This guy looks very similar to the demigod Cenarius who has died in Archimonde's hands. In fact, he is the son of Cenarius, the grandson of the demigod Malorne, and Rem, the guardian of the Moonglade. Ross, a guardian of nature who is more respected by the druids than his fully deified father.

He seems to have a mysterious connection with Moonglade. In Moonglade, Remulos' strength will even soar to the point where he is close to a demigod, but in other places, he is much weaker.

Dick breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Remulos playing. He had dealt with this gentle jungle guard more than once in the game. What did this guy say... Well, he's a good old man in the traditional sense. Well, very generous, and even joking with players, at least more than the truthful and always bright Cenarius makes people willing to approach.

"The queen of Theramore, the chief of the orcs, oh, and our heroic warrior, come, come with me, the guests have been waiting for a long time."

Remulos paid no attention to the noise just now, with extraordinary bearing. At his invitation, Princess Kalia and Thrall walked into the inner hall side by side. The orc chief was a little embarrassed and whispered to the princess.

"Sorry, your Royal Highness, I don't know much about the grudge between Varok and Your Excellency Dailin... I hope this will not affect the peace between us."

Kalia’s face is always cold when facing the orcs, but facing Thrall’s apology, her cold face also pulled out a reluctant smile.

"No, Chief Thrall, of course not. Theramore is a country that respects the contract, and we are not warlike."

"Then Lord Dailin would attack us..."

"Don't worry, Chief Thrall, unless you take the initiative to attack Theramore, we still won't participate. That's Kul Tiras's state affairs."

Thrall’s face looked better this way. As long as Theramore, who is next to Orgrimmar, does not join the possible battle, facing Kul Tiras, who has come across the sea and is hostile to the orcs, He didn't worry too much. The distance between the two countries was too far. In the land of the orcs, even the king of the sea was not dominant.

Thrall's footsteps, as the stone in his heart fell to the ground, were much lighter, but when he raised his head, he and Kalia were stunned, because there were already a lot of people sitting in the inner sanctuary, except for Mount Hyjal. In addition to the high elves who met in the war, there were high elves from Quel'Thalas, dwarves and gnomes from Ironforge, and Kalya even accidentally saw the envoy of Stormwind.

Duke Leoric von Zeldig, besides Marshal Windsor, the only other general in Stormwind, the true commander of the Seventh Legion.

In addition to these visitors from the civilized world, Kalya also saw the savage trolls with painted faces. They were obviously not the members of Woking who were mixed with Thrall, because Woking was behind Thrall. When he saw these trolls, his body couldn't help but tremble, as if he was in fear, but also like a kind of respect.

In the end, it was the four guys sitting at the head, the Dragon Legion. Sure enough, they were indispensable for this kind of big incident.

Dick saw this big scene where most of Azeroth's forces were gathered together, and couldn't help but admire it. It was because these druids were reliable at the critical moment and attracted so many people in one day.

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