"You'd better make sure everything you say is accurate." The archdruid's voice was extremely cold. When he heard the news from the scout, his mood had already become extremely bad.
"The sentry troops in Ashen Valley suffered serious losses...and..." The scout looked a little confused. He was not sure whether he would be thrown out of the room directly after speaking the next words.
"What?! Say it again?!"
Fandral Staghelm's roar echoed out of the treehouse, causing the guards who were accustomed to the Arch Druid's temper to look slightly sideways: This time the Arch Druid's outburst seemed to be much more serious than before.
However, the roar in the house immediately subsided, and a moment later, the scout walked out of the tree house dejectedly, with lingering fears on his face.
The archdruid's bodyguard patted the haggard scout and simply comforted the unfortunate messenger. After all, it was not up to him to decide whether the message was good or bad.
When the scout left bitterly, Fandral walked out of the house. He looked gloomy and said in a low voice, "Help me inform the highest priestess that I have something important to see her."
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In the Temple of the Moon on Mount Hyjal, the priestesses of the moon god Elune and their leader Tyrande Whisperwind were praying, and the footsteps of Archdruid Staghelm reached the ears of the priests.
Tyrande stopped praying, his face was extremely solemn, and he seemed to have received news or revelation.
"Tylande, we'd better act immediately, those savage and dirty races are killing our compatriots and desecrating our sacred forest!"
Staghelm walked into the hall and spoke in a loud voice before Tyrande could speak. The death of Cenarius made him furious. In thousands of years, he had been more angry and sad than he was now, only once.
"I thought so too, but Elune gave me a revelation. There are more evil things behind this disaster," Tyrande said with a worried look on his face, "They...may be back."
Staghelm was shocked. He naturally understood who Tyrande was referring to by "them". This made the Archdruid's anger dissipate a lot. He felt as if someone had poured cold water on him. Calm down from your anger.
"Are you sure? This..."
Tyrande nodded with certainty, "Elune's revelations have never been wrong, and do you really think that the orcs alone can kill Cenarius?"
As a druid, Fandral naturally knew how powerful Cenarius was, but he had been blinded by anger before and subconsciously ignored the possibility that the orcs could kill a forest god in the forest.
Even Fandral himself, who thought he had gone far in the path of druidry, didn't think he would be Cenarius's opponent. How could a great demigod die so easily in the hands of a mortal?
Coupled with the descriptions of the surviving Ashenvale Sentinels, the orcs behaved very strangely. At first, they were no match for the Sentinels and Cenarius, but overnight, their combat effectiveness changed dramatically. …
Their bodies became larger and larger, and they began to ignore injuries and pain. Their strength and speed were greatly improved, so that they had no advantage at all against the elves, and they suddenly suppressed the elves' offensive.
As long as the sentinels' arrows are not accurately shot into their heads, those terrible beasts can fight for a long time no matter how injured they are, and they have caused a lot of damage to the sentinels by completely exchanging lives for lives. Loss.
Even after the empire collapsed, the elves still looked after a considerable part of the territory, occupying almost half of the entire land of Kalimdor. The forests and mountains in the north were almost all the territory of the night elves.
Moreover, the reason why they are unwilling to continue to expand and just choose to stick to the land around Mount Hyjal is that they do not want to follow the old path of the upper elves and focus on guarding Nordrassil, the world tree, and covering up the secrets under the world tree.
Therefore, gradually, the figures of the elves disappeared from the sight of other creatures in Kalimdor, making this ancient and legendary race almost become a legend.
But now...it's time for the legend to come true again.
"Fandral, please wake up Malfurion. We need his power and that of other druids now."
Staghelm nodded, "I will wake up the mentor, but I hope that during this time, those orcs will get the lessons they deserve."
Tyrande looked away and did not directly agree to Staghelm's radical request, "I will inform the sentry troops and priestesses to be prepared to deal with all dangers. When Malfurion wakes up, we will immediately go to Ashenvale. Kill any signs of evil."
A look of disappointment flashed across Staghelm's eyes, but he just said, "Then I hope everything can come in time."
After saying that, the Archdruid left the Temple of the Moon. Tyrande could see the dissatisfaction of the Archdruid, but she had no choice. Compared with the incident in Ashenvale, in her heart, Mount Hyjal was more important. important.
If the Valley of Ashes was a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't they be playing into the enemy's hands? Tyrande, who had fought against the Burning Legion, understood that this Legion of Destruction relied on more than just brute force to crush its enemies. The devils' machinations were as good as any conspirators.
The elves summoned the demons and fell into a huge scam at the beginning, which made Azeroth pay a heavy price and drove out the Burning Legion.
To this day, Tyrande still feels a lingering fear when thinking about the scene of the earth shattering and all life being destroyed. Perhaps a careless choice will cause Azeroth to follow the same path as other worlds destroyed by demons.
Staghelm walked on the road to Mount Hyjal with a rather unhappy expression. In his opinion, Tyrande was sometimes too indecisive. With the power of the elves, it was not difficult to defeat the orcs. Now he was just defeated by Gro. Marsh and his Warsong clan were caught off guard.
The real threat may indeed not be the orcs, but the orcs must be eradicated before the real masterminds can be exposed.
It will take a certain amount of time to awaken his mentor Malfurion, and Fandral is worried that during this time of losing information from Ashenvale, what unexpected changes will happen to them.
"The elves need a more determined leader... Mentor, I hope your awakening will change the current situation."
Although he was dissatisfied with Tyrande, Fandral Staghelm still had great respect for his teacher Malfurion Stormrage. He was a great druid and a selfless devotee.
While thinking, Fandral unknowingly walked to the den where the druids slept. The dark cave entrance exuded a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, making people feel calm after standing here for a moment.
Deer Helm hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the beast's den, his burly back shrouded in darkness.
