Warcraft Fortress

Chapter 62 I really want to call you sister, aunt!

The moonlight is like water, and the night wind blows gently.

The night of Feathermoon Stronghold has a completely different scenery from that of Westfall.Sean, who lived in red bricks, gray tiles, steel and white walls in his previous life, has only memories of 15 years in his current life, the barren wind and sand in the western wilderness, and only the verdant green of the Elwynn Forest, which arouses his longing for the beauty of nature.

However, compared with Feralas, Westfall is too desolate, and Elwynn Forest also looks a bit young and immature.

After countless times of felling, planting, and countless times in the natural cycle, the Elwynn Forest has been contaminated with too much human breath.As for Feralas, in this world that has not experienced large-scale deforestation, lush plants grow quietly amidst withering and luxuriant, most of the trees are more than one hundred thousand years old.

This forest is loved by the night elves, protected by the ancient war tree Caronas, and blessed by nature.

In this quiet and peaceful atmosphere, Sean found unprecedented inner peace.

At this moment, in the council hall of Feathermoon Stronghold, Shandris Feathermoon and Jaina Proudmoore, two of the most famous legendary women in Azeroth, had an open exchange .

After hearing about the current situation in Stormwind City and what happened to King Varian, Shandris Yuyue thought about it, and then said apologetically: "The night elves and humans belong to the same alliance, and now there is such a problem in Stormwind City, Naturally, I shouldn't just stand by. It's just that Feathermoon Sentinels have their own responsibilities. We need to monitor the world-hating naga of the Isle of Terror, and we must also be wary of the satyrs of Dire Maul. Attack."

Although Jaina expressed hope that Shandris could help, she was as smart as she was, and of course understood Shandris' responsibilities, so it was unlikely that she would leave without authorization.Apart from Tyrande Whisperwind, probably no one in this world can easily mobilize Shandris Feathermoon, not even the legendary Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage.

So, Jaina just smiled bitterly, and then waved her hand: "It's okay, Shandris. I will sneak into Dire Maul myself, find Varian, and bring him out. Don't worry, I am an archmage after all." , if I want to leave, there are not many people in this world who can stop me. It's just Sean who will trouble you to take care of me."

Shandris said: "Sean is my clansman, of course I will take care of him. Tonight, I will use the moonlight spell to help him unseal the Feathermoon Amulet. But Jaina, you will not fight alone. Although The Sentinels cannot be used lightly, but I will go with you myself to Dire Maul and free King Varian."

As soon as Jaina heard that Shandris Yuyue planned to make a move in person, she immediately stood up, and said with a surprised face: "Sandis, what you said is true? Great, great! I want you to make a move. We can definitely rush into Dire Maul and get Varian out!"

Jaina knew and trusted Shandris Feather Moon's strength very well.

Shandris Feather Moon signaled Jaina not to get excited, and then said: "Jina, sit down first. The reason why I plan to help is not only for Stormwind and Varian, but also for other reasons. Dire Maul It is a city built by ancient elf mages, and there are too many secrets buried in it. I have long wanted to go in and explore it. Now that I have the opportunity, I also want to use your power to explore Dire Maul. But before that, You have to help me solve another problem first."

"World-hating naga?" Jaina immediately guessed what Shandris meant.

"Yes."

Shandris Feather Moon nodded and said: "The naga who hate the world, those cursed guys are now the sworn enemies of the night elves. They gathered on the island of terror in the south, and were killed by a naga named 'Sharzaru' The sea shaman is in command and often harasses and sneaks up on Feathermoon Fortress. If I leave Feathermoon Fortress, Sharzaru may attack Feathermoon Fortress in a big way. So I hope you can help me defeat or destroy the Isle of Terror World-hating naga."

Jaina frowned, and then said: "I don't know how long Varian can last. I hope it won't take too long."

Shandris Yuyue said: "The group of world-hating naga were not our opponents in the first place, but because they are too watery, they are difficult to eliminate. Now with the help of you, the archmage, it shouldn't be a problem .”

Jaina thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, then it's decided. Now you go to help Sean unseal the Feathermoon Amulet. We will set off with the whole army tomorrow morning to eliminate the world-hate naga on the island of terror. Then Let's go to Dire Maul and rescue King Varian!"

Sean slept soundly.

He dreamed of the past on Earth, laughing and laughing, and familiar faces appeared one after another, he was so happy.

When he was woken up by Shandris Feathermoon and realized that he had come to another world, tears streamed down his face instantly.

Quickly wiping away the tears on his face, Sean looked at Shandris Yuyue, wondering why she woke him up so late.

Of course, Shandris Yuyue also saw the tears on Xiao En's face, but she didn't ask too much. After all, everyone has their own story, and she doesn't want to be mentioned or disturbed by others. She deeply understands this Experience, just experienced it once.

With a smile on his face, Shandris said: "Sean, it's midnight, it happens to be the night of the full moon, and the moonlight is bright. Come out with me, bring the Feather Moon Amulet, and I will unseal it for you."

Is it finally time to upgrade your gear?
Sean immediately forgot the sadness in his heart, joy flooded his face, and a smile quickly bloomed: "Okay! By the way, General Shandris, what should I call you? I don't know our seniority..."

Shandris has lived for more than 1 years, and Sean is less than 15 years old.According to human calculations, Shandris is probably Sean's ancestor for an unknown number of generations.

However, Sean has elven blood, and his father was an elf.Both night elves and high elves have a very long lifespan.Maybe Shandris wasn't a few generations older than Sean.

Should I call her aunt, or grandma?Or call it the ancestors?
Shandris was also slightly taken aback, she hadn't thought about this question either.

But Shandris is not a little girl after all, she has the decisiveness of a general.So after thinking for a few seconds, Shandris said decisively, "Just call me aunt."

aunt?
A trace of disappointment flashed in Xiao En's heart. He originally wanted to call her sister...

But my aunt is not bad, at least she officially recognizes her ancestors and returns to her clan, and she has found a backer, right?
A smile quickly appeared on Sean's face, and he said sweetly: "Aunt Shandris, let's start then!"

(End of this chapter)