Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 271 Meeting with the Night Elf High Level

As more and more night elf sentries were encountered along the way, Herald guessed their general situation.

This group of guys who rely on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water are obviously very deficient in metal resources.

The valiant night elf warriors of the War of the Ancients have all turned into pathetic archers.

Although the combat effectiveness of archers is not much worse than that of warriors.

But without qualified melee units blocking the front line, how can archers output with peace of mind?
Even in the era of hot weapons, there are still tanks that play the role of charging and encroaching, and complete infantry-tank coordinated tactics with infantry.

The only reliable melee unit for the night elves is the druid who turns into a giant bear.

However, Druids mostly practice in the Emerald Dream.

They are rarely sober.

Wanting to wake up a sleeping Druid, the process is comparable to archaeology!

The only good news is that the night elves have few enemies.

On the continent of Kalimdor, the only ones who dared to be enemies of the night elves were the satyrs who had fallen from the night elves during the War of the Ancients.

Those guys become demons because they are native creatures of Azeroth. If they die, they will be resurrected in Azeroth by the Twisting Nether.

They are like wild monsters that spawn in the game.

However, the wild monsters will just wait for the players to kill them in place.

Satyr demons will hide to accumulate strength, and then emerge to seek revenge from the night elves.

The strength of these demons is average, but the threat they pose to the night elves is not small.

Mental arithmetic without intention, coupled with familiarity with the terrain.

These have greatly increased the threat level of the satyr demon.

Facing this kind of endless civil war, although the night elves have a headache, they have no solution.

Druids are very powerful and belong to the all-round combat unit.

But their number is limited, and they have to enter the Emerald Dream to practice, so it is impossible to protect the safety of the clansmen at all times.

Every time a satyr comes out and wreaks havoc, the night elves more or less die.

The blessing of eternal life given to them by the Guardian Dragon King through the World Tree has become a silent irony at this moment!

The blessing of eternal life is not immortality.

It is meaningless in the face of satyr demon claws!
The team of high elves advancing rapidly along the central avenue sparked another wave of discussion among the night elf sentinels.

A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and three claw marks on his cheek, looked at the backs of those going away with emotion.

"Did you see the silver breastplate on their bodies just now? It was made of mithril, and it was also attached with three kinds of magic."

Beside the middle-aged man, there are several young boys and girls who don't look very old.

These are reserve sentries who have been trained with veterans.

The reserve sentries are very curious about the rare metal Mithril.

"Senior, is the armor made of Mithril powerful?"

People who have never touched Mithril armor can never imagine how good it is.

The veteran once had a set of enchanted mithril armor.

He has experienced the benefits of this high-end armor firsthand.

It's a pity that with battle after battle, even the best armor will be scrapped.

Glancing at the new recruit who didn't understand anything, the veteran introduced the benefits of Mithril sullenly.

"Mithril is twice as light as steel, but its strength is much higher. Do you think it is suitable for making armor?"

Just hearing the light weight and high defense, the recruits were shocked.

In their world, there is only such armor as leather armor.

The leather armor is inlaid with iron pieces, it is already a high-end product!
It didn't wait for them to feel the miraculous properties of Mithril.

Veterans have already started explaining what the three enchantments mean.

However, for these recruits, they didn't even have a piece of enchanted equipment, so they couldn't understand the benefits of enchanted equipment at all.

The night elf sentinels discussed for a while, and quickly stopped discussing the mithril armor.

Although under normal circumstances, there will be no enemies here.

But when performing tasks, there are still basic rules to follow.

They carefully observed the movement around them, and put their bows and arrows in the most convenient position.

If there are satyrs and demon thieves coming to the ruins of the city to fight the autumn wind.

They will nail it to the ground or wall immediately.

Herald rode a chocobo along the central avenue of the city ruins.

Seeing the complete buildings appearing from time to time along the way, he was speechless at the night elves' waste of resources.

These ancient buildings tens of thousands of years ago are high-end products created by ancient night elf mages with magic.

Even after tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, their sturdiness is still beyond doubt.

However, as long as the ruins are cleaned up, they can live happily in the city.

Those night elves insist on living in tree houses in the forest.

However, the druid culture of the demigod Cenarius has become the mainstream of the night elves.

Being close to nature has become a normal choice for people.

No one lives exclusively in Azshara's ready-made stone buildings.

Because if they dare to do this, it will represent deviant and cause criticism from the mainstream society.

When passing through the city ruins stretching for dozens of kilometers and entering the sparsely grassed wilderness of Azshara, Herald was speechless at the destructive power of the Burning Legion.

The area of ​​Azshara was part of the capital city circle of the night elves in ancient times.

The Kalimdor coalition led by the night elves fought bloody battles with the demons of the Burning Legion here.

The fel blood shed by the devil has polluted this land for tens of thousands of years.

The environment here is only a little better than the barren land, which is also part of the reason for dissuading the night elves.

Looking at the half-dead flowers and trees, Herald was very moved by the level of rogues of the Burning Legion.

This is typical even if I can't beat you to death, I will disgust you to death!
The dividing line between Azshara and Ashenvale is a deep rift valley.

The meeting point with the night elves' high-ranking officials was in the forest opposite the Great Rift Valley.

The width of the Great Rift Valley is at least 200 meters by visual inspection.

The bridge across the Great Rift Valley is a big tree with directional growth.

The big tree grows horizontally to connect the two places, and the branches grow orderly at the edge, perfectly forming the guardrail of the bridge.

This is a man-made spectacle formed by natural magic.

Its reliability is beyond doubt!

The frequency of sentry troops passing here is quite high.

They brought the mud on the bridge deck, and after years of trampling, they just turned the bridge deck into a hard ground.

When Herald and his party passed the bridge, the senior night elves were already waiting in the stone pavilion by the bridge.

Night elves do not use teleportation spells.

But they have hippogryphs that fly very fast.

Although the speed of the chocobo is also very fast, it is still incomparable with the flying mount of the Hippogryph.

But Herald glanced around, but didn't see those legendary magical flying creatures.

It is estimated that it was released for a walk.

Ashenvale is not too polluted by the blood of demons.

Moreover, druids and forest guardians carried out key governance.

The trees here are generally 60 to [-] meters high, and the sky is basically covered by the canopy.

When the sun shines, it is mostly weakened by the lush branches and leaves, and the light will be a little dim.

But night elves like this dimly lit environment.

Walking on the forest road, it feels like entering the world of giants!
Herald vaguely guessed the identities of the senior night elves waiting in the pavilion by the roadside.

That tall woman in a moon-white robe should be the famous Tyrande Whisperwind.

This mighty Priestess of the Moon is the most recognizable of them all.

Because Herald could sense the special arcane energy fluctuations on her body.

That is the divine power bestowed by the moon god Elune.

Herald can sense divine power, so Tyrande can naturally sense it too.

She looked at the young high elf mage, then whispered something to the tall male night elf beside her.

The male night elf who had originally frowned and sized up the visitor suddenly relaxed his frown.

Seeing the obvious animalized limbs on the male night elf, Herald guessed that he should be Malfurion Stormrage.

Azeroth's most powerful druid.

Except for him, a master druid, no one can maintain partial deformation so easily.

(End of this chapter)