Chapter 545 Chatty Avina

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"Salayan Deepshadow?"

A dignified and soft female voice came from the temple: "This familiar breath of life...are you Inas's child?"

After this strange woman spoke, the nervous druids immediately relaxed a lot and made way towards the temple.

A woman with the appearance of a night elf but with snow-white feathers on her hands spread her wings and flew over, curiously looking at the appearance of Sarlayan's Storm Crow.

'Mother of all birds, Aviana. '

Sarlayan nodded politely to the beautiful woman and said, "Dear demigod Avina, Elena Strasza is indeed my mother. Do you know her?"

"Ha~" Avina shook her head and laughed: "Of course I know him. There is no wilderness demigod who doesn't know that naughty guy."

With Avina's permission, Sarlayan descended to the ground to meet Valeela and Shandris, carried the unconscious Ji into the temple for temporary repairs, and waited for the turtle, who had not yet adapted to the Emerald Dream, to wake up on his own.

Avina is a demigod messenger. Her frontal combat effectiveness is relatively poor among the wilderness demigods, but her flying speed is unmatched.

During the War of the Ancients, it was thanks to the painstaking efforts of Aviana and her family to pass on information that Jarod was able to understand the changes in the frontline battle situation as quickly as possible, and then make targeted arrangements efficiently.

After Aviana's death, her soul entered the Ardenweald in the Shadow Realm to cultivate for a long time before she was able to return to the Emerald Dream to continue her recovery.

Through the conversation with Avina, Sarlayan got an important piece of information.

Most of the souls of the wild demigods who fell in the War of the Ancients, including the brothers Ursol and Ursoc, Malorne the White Deer, Asaman the Black Panther, Oun'hara the Eagle, and Avina the Storm Crow, have returned. When I arrived at the Emerald Dream, I just didn’t have the right conditions to return to the world.

There are exceptions.

The soul of the wild boar demigod Agamaggan returned from Ardenweald with the other demigods, but the druids, green dragons and demigods did not find him in the Emerald Dream, and Agamaggan disappeared out of thin air. .

[Agama Gan...it's quite sad to say the least. 】

"oh?"

While Sarlayan was chatting with Avina, he was distracted and asked the barrage for details.

"Is there something going on? Tell me."

[In fact, it can be explained clearly in one sentence. 】

[You also know that the wild boars have already resigned themselves to depravity, right? Those pig-headed three even imprisoned the souls of the demigods they believed in, trying to use Agamaggan to fulfill some dark ambitions. 】

[If our understanding of history is correct, Agamaggan's soul is currently trapped in the Razorfen. 】

"Razorfen, the Barrens?"

Sarlayan did not continue to delve deeper, but just wrote down this information.

Sarlayan's mother, Inas, was an out-and-out demon king when she was young. Her reputation was not only limited to the Dragon Clan, but even the demigods of the wilderness heard about it.

Sarlayan was a little dumbfounded by this, but at least it left an impression on the demigods. As long as he said that he was the son of Inas in front of the wilderness demigods, he should be able to look familiar.

Avina has a gentle personality and is willing to chat. Before Ji woke up, she had been dragging Sarlayan and Shandis away, and she also introduced her most valued young believer to Sarlayan.

This avian druid named Hisali Black Crow is as talkative as Avina. Her age is considered very young among the immortal night elves, only less than 1,000 years old.

The leader of the Bird Druid faction is Omulon the Sky-Screamer, but he is not in the Emerald Dream at the moment. It is said that he is busy recruiting new apprentices in the material world.

Sarlayan and Shandris were a little unable to withstand the warm greetings of Avina and Thessaly, so they could only grab Valeela, who was also good at language arts, to top the tank.

About half an hour later, Ji finally woke up in a daze.

The parched Sarlayan breathed a sigh of relief, just in time to find an excuse to say goodbye to Avina and the Raptor Druids.

Going down the mountain road, the three of Sarlayan quickly brought Ji, who was still a little awake, to the shore of Linggui Lake in the dream world.

Unlike the empty material world, there are a large number of huge turtles wandering around the Turtle Lake in the Emerald Dream. They should all be the descendants and dependents of Tortola.

A giant turtle with a body shape like a hill is lying on the south bank of Linggui Lake, lazily closing its eyes to relax.

"Um?"

As if sensing the strange aura from outside, when the three of Sarlayan avoided the turtles on the ground and headed in the direction of Tortola, the turtle demigod opened his eyes first.

Ignoring the three mortals headed by Sarlayan, Tortola's eyes were fixed on the ancestor Turtle Ji.

"This smell..."

Tortola sniffed and asked curiously in a slow tone: "Are you a descendant of Manny?"

After traveling thousands of miles to the north, he finally met the owner of the ancestor turtle. Ji was very excited and knelt down on the ground to salute Tortola.

"Yes, the great demigod Tortola, Manny is the ancestor of our ancestor turtle!"

"Ancestor Turtle?"

Tortola had a look of confusion on his face: "Child, you get up first."

"It seems that a lot of things happened to your tribe after they left Mount Hyjal. Don't worry. We will talk about it slowly after your emotions stabilize."



Although Sharlayan wanted to stay and get close to Tortola, he was always thinking about the situation in Northrend.

Valeera also advised from the side: "Anyway, you can enter the Emerald Dream at any time now. There is no need to rush. Let's get rid of the troubles in the north first."

Shandis also interjected: "We have also heard about the troubles the high elves are encountering in Northrend. Unfortunately, Jarod is reorganizing the loosely organized night elf army and is temporarily unable to help you."

Since the establishment of the Dark Night Parliament, Malfurion was finally able to suppress the quarreling Maiev and Tyrande in a formal manner as the Speaker, and members such as Jarod and Fandral were also able to free their hands and complete their respective tasks.

During the 10,000 years since Jarod left, thanks to a certain priest who liked to pretend to understand, the night elves' army was in a state of chaos.

The Sentinel Force is under the control of Shandris, a capable commander, and it is still normal for the time being. The Druids are also under the control of the Cenarion Council. Both of these forces are the elite forces of the night elves.

And those regular troops stationed in various regions... according to Jarod's high standards, they can almost be described as a piece of loose sand.

Shandris had been guarding the city of Elre'Thalas in the southern part of the continent of Kalimdor.

With the Battle of the Shifting Sands over and the threat from Silithus lifted, it would be a waste of talent for Shandris to remain in remote Elrethalas.

Shandris has trained the Sentinels very well, and even without her personally taking charge, the Sentinels can maintain a very high level of combat.

In view of this, after Jarod officially took charge of the military, he transferred Shandris back and asked her to go to Ashenvale to help him organize the new army.

After more than half a year of hard work, the training of the Gray Valley army has begun to bear fruit.

But Jarod still couldn't stop.

After leaving Ashenvale, he rushed to Felwood and Darkshore without stopping, and later planned to visit Moonglade and even the cold Winterspring Valley.

Winterspring Valley was originally located within the core sphere of influence of the night elves, but because the temperature here was too cold, no energy was invested in management when someone took power.

After reorganizing the decision-making team, Maiev's first suggestion was to vigorously develop Winterspring Valley.

It is true that the climate in Winterspring Valley is too cold to produce food.

However, there are some herbs that are naturally cold-loving and can only grow in polar climates. Not to mention that Winterspring Valley is also an important mineral production base. It would be a pity to leave them like this.

Jarod's passion for work infected many officers who originally planned to live a lazy life.

As long as this round of military reorganization is successfully completed, the night elves' combat effectiveness will be further improved.

Sharlayan knew that what Shandis said about sending troops to help was just a show of words. Even though the night elves and high elves seemed to have a good relationship with the top brass, the common people still looked at each other with distaste.

As Shandis said, the inherent understanding formed over thousands of years cannot be easily reversed.

After sending Ji to Tortola, Sarlayan's promise to the ancestor turtle clan was completed.

With Tortola taking care of him, Sharlayan didn't have to worry about Ji's safety.

After leaving the Emerald Dream and returning to reality, Sharlayan planned to go to Nordrassil to discuss with Malfurion and others a major matter that he had already thought about before setting off for Northrend.

Develop the Azshara region.