"Hello, Tyrande, Malfurion, and I want to especially thank you, Malfurion. Without you and Cenarius's brave fighting, the Emerald Dream's defenses would have been torn apart by the Nightmare." Sera's eyes exuded a faint emerald halo, and it was obvious that she had woken up from her deep sleep.
"I haven't seen you flying on Azeroth for many years, Ysera," Malfurion was also quite emotional. Ysera slept in dreams most of the time. It is indeed not easy for her to be complete.
But this often means that something big is about to happen, and it is a big thing that will involve the entire Azeroth.
"Xavius and his minions escaped. In the dream, our power cannot be exerted to its fullest. Ysera has just recovered, so we can only let the monster hide for a while." Malygos expressed concern that it was not completely eliminated. Xavius was still very angry, but he immediately cast his cold gaze on Malfurion, "Now let's talk about Teldrassil, planting the World Tree privately, have you forgotten about Grizzly Hills? Yet?"
"The Kaldorei will be responsible for this matter. I will lead the druids to guard Teldrassil day and night to prevent him from being targeted by evil beings." Malfurion faced Malygos's question and showed his expression. He should be responsible, but immediately he began to hesitate, as if he was hesitating whether to say anything.
Tyrande noticed Malfurion's change, quickly held his arm, and whispered, "Malfurion..."
"Don't worry, I'm measured," Malfurion comforted Tyrande, and then made up his mind, "Dear Aspect Dragons, can the Kaldorei -"
"I know your request, Malfurion, but we are unable to bless this new giant tree now," Alexstrasza looked at the lush canopy above her head. "The specific reason is not known to many people. But you don’t have to blame yourself too much, Teldrassil has taken root and has become the new lifeblood of Kaldorei. It’s just that you need to take good care of him in the next period of time.”
"I will let the Green Dragon Legion take care of the reflection of Teldrassil in the dream. Malfurion, please rest assured for now. Now we should talk about Silithus first." Ysera also made the same decision. said that when she learned of her brothers and sisters and Arthas' new plan, now was really not a good time to expend her power to bless Teldrassil.
"You all know?"
Malfurion was stunned for half a second, but Ysera raised her hand to summon an illusion, "While I was sleeping, I was haunted by nightmares, but it was both an illusion and a prophecy. The Scarab Wall was in danger, and the Qiraji were in danger. Always ready to rise again.”
"However, this time the Kaldorei have just suffered the trauma caused by the invasion of the Legion. Other mortal races are fighting against the Burning Legion in the outer realm. We have other missions to fulfill. I am afraid no one can withstand the invasion of the Insects. ." With a worried look on her face, Ysera told Malfurion everything she was worried about.
However, Malfurion and Tyrande's expressions remained normal, "No matter what the cost, we must stop the expansion of the Qiraji, otherwise the entire Kalimdor will become a paradise for silithids."
They are ready to pay a heavy price. Even without any assistance, the Kaldorei must fight to the death against the Silithids in Silithus, because their home is here, Teldrassil has just been completed, and the Kaldorei cannot Once again, we have to bear the risks and losses of a whole family migration.
Seeing that this "old couple" of elves were planning to fight the worms to the death, Arthas had no choice but to explain, "The Kaldorei don't have to make much sacrifice if they want to eliminate the qiraji and the mastermind behind them." , the best weapon is behind that desert."
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"This damn weather, I feel like I'm going to be sunburned into a mummy!" Lothar raised his hand to his forehead, trying to block the unbridled and fierce sunlight. Unfortunately, the effect was not ideal. Under the scorching sun, he used to protect himself from the sun. The Frost Demon Shield is emitting white smoke almost all the time.
The extreme climate in Tanaris was more severe than he initially imagined. Even the undead horse under him now seemed wilted. In addition to the scorching sun, the strong wind in the desert had wrapped Lothar and the horse around their necks and faces. The rag strips on the clothes flapped wildly, which made him subconsciously tighten the pieces.
The wind and sand did not have a great impact on him, but he was still worried that exposing his undead appearance would cause unnecessary trouble, so since setting off from Tanaris, he had been covering his face and hiding. Following the caravan in the desert.
Anub'arak, who accompanied Lothar, was sneaking underground. Although the scorching sun could not hurt him, he still preferred the feeling of being underground. Being buried under the hot sand dunes would make him very dry and cool. "We will arrive at the Lich King soon. The place His Majesty mentioned is here, be prepared, it is the ruins left by the Titans after all, and it may be very dangerous."
Not long after one person and one spider moved forward, when they saw the continuous mountains across the southern side of the Tanaris Desert, the sound of a violent explosion came from directly in front of them.
But they didn't pay attention and just continued walking forward until they saw several short and sturdy figures stumbling towards them.
"Those are a group of... dwarves?" Lothar saw clearly the people running towards them, "How could there be dwarves appearing in the depths of the desert?"
At this moment, the dwarves who were running for their lives also discovered Lothar riding an undead war horse.
"Hey! Don't come here, run quickly, the constructs behind us are going crazy!" A female dwarf was just about to remind Lothar to escape, but she heard a loud sound of air bursting. The hair on her body stood up, and she rushed forward and quickly fell into the ground. on the ground.
As soon as she lay down, a red laser of destruction flew past her head. If she hadn't dodged it in time, she would have been turned into a headless corpse by the high-heat ray.
By coincidence, the light that passed over the dwarves' position was shot straight towards Lothar. The Death Lord commanded his horse and jumped lightly to avoid the flying beam.
But it was this jumping movement that caused the linen belt wrapped around the undead war horse to be rubbed by the laser. The high heat instantly ignited the cloth on the war horse. Although Lothar extinguished the flames with ice in time, the skeletal war horse was exposed. Terrible figure.
"What a bad luck..." Lothar patted the horse's back and comforted the skeletal war horse that was angry because of the attack. At the same time, he said to Anub'arak underground, "You deal with the ones in the back and leave the ones in front to me."
There was no response, but the undulating sea of sand indicated that the Crypt Lord was already galloping away underground.
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