They are indeed to the east of the village!
Several blocks away, I could hear Scarlett's slightly hoarse voice clearly, "Oh! Look what I saw again! Green potion, such a corrupt and ominous color! Fringilla, take it. it!"
"That's the dream potion..." A high-pitched male voice shouted, and before he finished shouting, he let out another ear-piercing scream, "No! Don't touch that flower!"
"Black lotus? Hidden in a demon-sealed box? This is most likely contaminated by nightmares!"
"Nonsense! That's the Black Lotus! Put it down! Put it down! No! You don't want to touch my baby! Unless...unless you step over my body!"
"Quinti," Scarlett snorted maliciously, "Why don't you stay by the moonwell? I suspect that you are controlled by some evil magic and sneak into the village to do bad things. !”
"You, you, you, you are talking nonsense! I saw you carrying baskets of herbs..."
"Hey, Marina, those thorn grasses on your hand are not normal..."
"What's wrong with them?!" Quinti's voice sounded like he was about to cry.
"Generally, thorn grass has four leaves, but one of them only has three! Take them all away!"
"Can't it lose a piece?! Elune! Tyrande and Malfurion's men are all bandits! Please punish them!"
I sprinted all the way, rushed into the door of the small building, rushed down the stairs, rushed into the basement, and finally rushed in front of the sentry carrying the sword.
I don't care about those medicinal materials. At this moment, I just want her to help those stupid druids!
"Scarlett! Scarlett!" I chirped, circling around in front of her.
But the sentry couldn't understand my chirping at all. She curled her index finger and impatiently bounced me to the wall. Her glowing eyes looked at the flowerpot placed on the wall on the other side.
A mana thistle grew there, dark and fragrant.
Following her gaze, the male night elf, who was holding a black wooden box tightly, jumped in front of the flowerpot and blocked it with his skinny body, "They are normal! The color and leaves are normal! "
Gritting my teeth, I rushed forward again, spinning in front of the sentry's eyes, "Tenalon and the others are about to die! Save them quickly! Please!"
Maybe the night elves are really not that smart. Even though I was anxious to death, Scarlett didn't understand my mood at all. Instead,
He narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Before she made a move, I hit her eye socket accurately, causing her to scream in surprise. The next second, I jumped on my feet and chased after her.
I circled and led her and her companions all the way to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.
Through the transparent glass, anyone can easily see the green light covering the World Tree in the center of the village.
The room fell into a moment of dead silence.
"Oh, Lord Tenalon and the others are healing Nordrassil!" a sentinel who followed closely sighed.
"Our World Tree may be able to recover soon!" another sentry interfaced.
"Hmph, the head of the Thunder Fist master is probably full of muscles." Unexpectedly, Quinti also brought his head covered with tiny braids close to him, sarcastically.
Scarlett glanced at him, "Just because Tenalon supports Malfurion, you have completely forgotten all the previous friendships? Where are the eternal brothers?"
"He is a fool to begin with," Quinti curled his lips and said, "If there are still Xavius's men hiding here, if I were Xavius's men, I would definitely take the opportunity to take out his heart!"
Hearing this, Scarlett chuckled, "Quinti, does Lord Fandral Staghelm know that you are planning to throw yourself into Xavius's arms?"
"You're talking nonsense! When will I be ready to fall into the arms of that ghost?!"
"That's good." Scarlett straightened her back and said "ice-covered grass" to her partner with lip language.
The sentry immediately took a few steps back and quietly slipped back to the basement. When she came back, there was a large bundle of white hay covered with long whiskers in the basket.
