When he first heard the name Shandris Feathermoon, Sharlayan didn't have much deep feelings.
But as the barrage listed her resume one by one, Sarlayan's face gradually became serious.
The War of the Ancients, the War of Satyrs, and the War of Quicksand, Shandris personally participated in all major battles related to the night elves.
The War of the Ancients took place 10,000 years ago, older than the founding of Quel'Thalas.
Sarlayan didn't know much about the ancient war. He only learned from the barrage that it was an extremely brutal war. Even the powerful demigods of the wilderness perished, not to mention the mortals who died in the war. Its number.
The War of the Satyrs should actually be regarded as a continuation of the Ancient War. The so-called Satyrs are the upper elf who defected to the Burning Legion and gained demonic power and were distorted in form. Their leader is Xavius, advisor to Queen Azshara.
Xavius himself was planted into a tree by the archdruid Malfurion Stormrage long before the end of the War of the Ancients. His body was completely dead, and only his soul escaped.
Xavius himself did not participate in the Satyr War. This twists and turns later triggered the werewolf turmoil. Some of the wolf soul druids who lost their minds were sealed in a corner of the Emerald Dream, and they still have not been able to be unsealed.
The Battle of the Shifting Sands was the most recent war, and there are also some related records in the history books of Quel'Thalas.
Although the high elves' records of the Battle of Quicksand are incomplete due to the endless sea, only the confirmed partial information can provide a rough understanding of the brutality of the war.
At the beginning of the War of Quicksand, the night elves, who had been at peace for thousands of years, were at a disadvantage. It was not until Malfurion's most proud disciple, another Archdruid Fandral Staghelm, who personally arrived at the front line to command, that the battle situation was stabilized.
For unknown reasons, Fandral Staghelm suffered a sudden mental breakdown, and the night elves' battle line collapsed.
After retreating to the Great Desert of Tanaris, the powerful Qiraji alarmed the bronze dragons in the Caverns of Time, and the battle turned against the night elves again with the participation of the Dragon Aspects.
Since the War of the Ancients, no war the night elves have participated in has been easy to win.
Shandris is the sentinel general of the night elves, and is undoubtedly one of the frontline generals. The fact that she has survived many battles is enough to illustrate her personal strength.
As for what was said later in the barrage about the Luna Railgun and one man killing the city, Sarlayan didn't believe it.
If Shandris massacred a city by himself, it would be impossible for no trace to be left in the history books of various countries.
From the bottom of her heart, Sarlayan really wanted to see the beauty of this powerful female general who had survived countless battles.
But after calming down and thinking about it, Sarlayan couldn't make up his mind for a long time.
Shandris's adoptive mother is Tyrande Whisperwind, the high priest of the moon god Elune and one of the highest leaders of the night elves.
According to Danmu, Tyrande is very disgusted with the Highborne due to her political stance and certain things that happened in the past.
Sarlayan had nothing to argue with.
It was indeed the Highborne's misuse of the Well of Eternity that attracted the Burning Legion, and Queen Azshara did cooperate with the Burning Legion, causing great harm to the people under her rule.
As a person who experienced the War of the Ancients firsthand, Tyrande had reason to hate the Highborne.
As a descendant of the high elf, the high elf would naturally pass on her resentment towards the high elf.
When Sarlayan frowned and hesitated, Lena seemed to see his thoughts and sneered disdainfully: "If you are worried about General Shandis making an attack because of your high elf blood, then there is no need. "
"General Shandis is not such a narrow-minded person. As long as you do not show hostility to the night elves, she will never be disadvantageous to you because of racial prejudice."
"Um……"
Sarlayan responded perfunctorily and turned his gaze to Valeela.
"What do you think? To go, or not to go?"
Valeela lowered her head and thought for a moment: "Let's go. Such a big shot probably won't do anything to us little guys, and... maybe we can even reach some cooperation with that general."
…
The position of the Sentinels within the night elves is similar to that of the high elves' rangers, but their range of activities is much larger than that of the rangers, covering most of Kalimdor from north to south.
The Feather Moon Fortress where the Sentinels are stationed is not located in the interior of Feralas, but on an overseas island in the Sea of Mists.
Along the way to the western port of Feralas, Lyanna and the Eternal Wings still maintained a certain degree of vigilance towards Sarlayan and Valeela.
Especially Eternal Wing, this little guy seems to hold a grudge. He often makes some innocuous pranks on Sarlayan unexpectedly on the road.
Sarlayan originally thought that this elf dragon was Lena's pet, but that was not the case. The two were friends and had no superior-subordinate relationship.
When passing by the gate of the ancient city of Elre'Thalas, Sarlayan and Valeela stopped at the same time.
Lena said with a sarcastic face: "Humph! You also feel it, right? That evil aura that cannot be concealed."
Sarlayan did not respond to Lena's bad attitude, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
He already knew the situation in Eresalas through the barrage.
After the explosion of the Well of Eternity, all the upper elves lost their source of magic power and could only find other ways to satisfy their upcoming or ongoing addiction to magic.
The high elves were lucky. Dath'Remar got a bottle of Well of Eternity water from Illidan Stormrage and created a new source of magic, the Sunwell.
Elre'Thalas was not so lucky. Tortured by demonic addiction, the semi-crazy Prince Tortheldrin chose to absorb demonic power to relieve his people's demonic addiction.
They summoned a powerful demon, Immortal, from the Twisting Nether, built multiple crystal towers to bind Immortal, and continuously extracted energy from it.
But this approach is just drinking poison to quench thirst.
As time went by, after adapting to Syndra's spell, Immortar's struggle became stronger and stronger, and more and more magic power was consumed to bind it.
Torsedlin, who was desperate, suddenly raised his butcher knife frantically towards his own people.
After killing a large number of upper-level elves, the amount of magic power needed to be sucked was also greatly reduced, and the balance of payments returned to balance.
Tortheldrin's crazy behavior aroused the night elves' vigilance and worry.
High Priest Tyrande believed that Tortheldrin had gone completely crazy and would endanger the safety of Kalimdor sooner or later, so he sent Shandris to Feathermoon Fortress to monitor him.
Valeera frowned and looked at Sarlayan: "This power is very similar to the spell energy used by orc warlocks. Could it be..."
"Um."
Sarlayan nodded solemnly: "It is evil energy that has been purified through certain means."
Lena's eyes moved slightly and she glanced meaningfully at the two of them.
"Now that you know about evil, it saves General Shandis the need to explain... Let's move on. The port is almost here."
…
At the top of the tall tower in the center of Feather Moon Fortress, a heroic blue-haired woman with ponytail was overlooking the port of Feather Moon Fortress.
Elite Sentinel Lena landed on Feather Moon Island with two strangers, a man and a woman. The guards of the fortress stepped forward and stopped them. There seemed to be some quarrel between the two parties.
"High Elf? Why are you here?"
After a moment of contemplation, the blue-haired woman stepped on the wooden guardrail in front of her and jumped high into the air. After rolling a few times in the air, she landed firmly and rushed to the scene before a physical conflict broke out between the two parties.
"Stop, don't be rude to guests who have come from afar."
Sarlayan has put his hand on the hilt of the great sword behind his back, and Valeela is also holding the dagger and squatting down, ready to sneak into action at any time.
Several guards wearing standard sentinel armor quickly stepped back and saluted the blue-haired woman respectfully.
"Lord Shandis, these two people are..."
"I know, they are high elves from across the sea."
This heroic blue-haired night elf woman is none other than the highest officer of Feathermoon Fortress, Sentinel General Shandris Feathermoon.
"You should step back first and I will receive them."
"yes!"
After the sentry guards returned to their posts, Shandris waved to Sarlayan and Valeera casually, motioning for them to follow.
"Lena, you and Eternal Wings are coming too."
"As you command!"
Arriving all the way to Shandis's office, several people sat down one after another. Lena told Shandis how she met Sarlayan and Valeela as objectively as possible.
"Seeking relatives? Silithus?"
After learning the whole story, Shandis looked thoughtfully at the two people sitting at attention, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.
"You... who are Julian Deep Shadow?"
Sarlayan: "!!!" (To be continued)
