The appearance of Arthas at least eased the tension between the elves and the orcs a little. At least the night elves were willing to listen to the orcs' explanation first.
"So, you want to say that the real murderer is the demon hiding in the Ashenvale forest?" Tyrande still had some doubts about Thrall's statement, "Then do you know what the name of that demon is? "
Thrall sighed and mentioned the name that kept him awake, "Manoroth."
When Tyrande and Malfurion heard the name, their pupils narrowed by three points unconsciously, "What did you say? Mannoroth? Is he fat, with wings on his back, and waving a double-headed rune in his hand?" spear?"
"Have you seen this demon too?"
Thrall was a little surprised, because the descriptions of Tyrande and Malfurion were almost exactly the same as that of the abyss lord.
Malfurion's expression was very serious. He paced back and forth on the grass, "Damn it... So Cenarius's death makes sense... It is impossible for a mortal to defeat the forest god, but with him If you don’t have support, then you can’t say for sure.”
"Manolos is a powerful lord of the abyss. In ancient times, when the Burning Legion first invaded our world, he appeared as the commander of the Demon Legion."
As Tyrande described it, he recalled the doomsday-like scene at that time. The huge demon wielded a rune spear and summoned a terrifying green meteor shower, turning one elven city after another into a sea of fire.
The elven guards and magic looked extremely ridiculous in front of him. Most of the magic could not penetrate the skin of the Abyss Lord. Even if some powerful mages could barely block his steps, they still could not escape the evil force of Mannoroth in the end. The fate of being able to burn magic to ashes.
"He is called the 'Destroyer'. Even among the entire Burning Legion, he is the leading demon leader. His title is exactly the reputation he earned after destroying countless civilizations and worlds." Tyrande's Her eyes were a little wandering, and she seemed to have thought of something else.
However, the Priestess of the Moon God quickly adjusted her mood. She said in the same steady tone as before, "If the Destroyer has come to our world, I am afraid that things have developed into an extremely serious situation."
The Destroyer is very powerful, but it is not enough to make the night elves unable to resist. What they really need to pay attention to are the leaders of the Burning Legion who are superior to other demons. They are the beings that mortals and even demigods can only look up to.
The arrival of Mannoroth showed that the Burning Legion had invaded their world again. It was no longer just a small group of demons who accidentally entered their world as the elves thought.
However, things were far more serious than they imagined.
Arthas on the side interjected at this time, "With all due respect, the problem we are facing now is not just Mannoroth - part of the reason why I came to Kalimdor is to hunt down the people who escaped from the Eastern Kingdom. The Dread Lord.
Unfortunately, the most powerful one among them, Tichondrius, has been hiding in Kalimdor for a long time. I still have no news of his whereabouts. This guy will definitely not stay somewhere doing nothing.
After the death of the Forest God, your perception of the forest should have weakened a lot... How much do you think a Dreadlord can do in such an empty space? "
Malfurion disagreed with Arthas's opinion, "We just came from Felwood. At that time, I didn't notice anything unusual."
Arthas could only wave his hand, "My suggestion is to check the forest thoroughly to see if there are any abnormalities. This task can only be left to the elves who are familiar with the forest."
"What about Mannoroth and his troops?"
"Leave it to us. The orcs have a reason to fight Mannoroth." Thrall stood up, clenched his hands into fists and knocked on his plate breastplate, making a crisp sound.
Although Thrall said so, Tyrande and Malfurion obviously did not believe in the orcs' guarantees. After all, these guys had only been controlled by Mannoroth once. If they were controlled again, the situation would definitely be in trouble.
"The forest may indeed need to be inspected, but looking at it now, we still can't completely trust the orcs," Malfurion was silent for a moment and expressed his thoughts, "I will bring a group of druids back to Felwood to check The Heart of the Forest, Tyrande, and Ashenvale are all in your hands."
Tyrande nodded, and Malfurion didn't say much nonsense. In fact, when he entered Ashenvale, he had already felt that Ashenvale was being eroded by some evil forces, but because he knew that Ashenvale was hiding some A remnant of the Satyr War, although the Sentinels have been fighting these scum for thousands of years, the elves have never completely eradicated them.
However, Arthas's words and the death of Cenarius made Malfurion calm down from his temporary anger - his temper was not very good, which may be the problem of many druids who understand the way of the wilderness. location, but now he did indeed notice something.
That's why he took the initiative to lead the druids back to Felwood to conduct a thorough investigation.
After Malfurion left, Thrall felt much less pressure. He cast a grateful look at Arthas, but when he looked for the mysterious prophet, he found that he had disappeared. .
this……?
Thrall was confused for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully. He assured Tyrande, "We will definitely clean up Mannoroth and his minions. I don't dare to expect you to forgive me for those who were infected by the demon blood." Tribesmen under control, but I hope not to let those demonic scum take advantage of this.
At least... now we are dependent on this land for survival, and we don't want anyone to destroy the home we just built. "
After hearing this, Tyrande nodded gently, reluctantly accepting this fragile alliance.
After Thrall led the orcs away, Tyrande looked at Arthas again. She cleared her throat and asked, "So, this human prince, do you have anything else to do?"
"One more thing, Priestess."
Arthas paused, "I hope to help the night elves fight against the demons. In other words, I hope that we can form an alliance and fight against the Burning Legion together."
Make an alliance?
Tyrande couldn't help but have countless thoughts in her heart - they don't have much contact with any race other than elves, and naturally they don't have much trust. Humans should treat them the same way, but this guy in front of him , actually planning to fight against the Burning Legion with them?
