Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1119 215. If I apologize sincerely, you have no reason to cut me, right? -【1120】

In fact, during the meeting at the Evernight Harbor in Moonlight Grove, not only Cenarius felt that something was not right, but Grom Hellscream, an important part of "tactical deterrence", also felt that he There is a problem with the state of the meeting.

   He knows he gets angry easily.

   He has been like this since he was a child, and he inherited the good blood of the Hellscream family, which made him strong and strong from a young age and had an excellent sense of anger.

   He has been familiar with and mastered this feeling for most of his life, and in the thousands of fights, Grom has merged with his anger.

  Other warriors need long-term training to master the power to inspire anger to fight, but a genius alien like Grom only needs to call, and the endless anger will respond to him without reservation.

   For a warrior whose fighting skills are based on rage, Grom is a godsend.

   He seems to be destined to be a warrior hero with a long history from the moment of his birth.

   But Rao is Grom, who has experienced countless battles, and has never had such a bizarre experience as today.

   When he saw Cenarius, the king of the forest, he had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he saw the destined natural enemy.

  Well, it doesn't feel like a natural enemy, it's like a destined opponent.

   His anger was rarely out of control.

   is like urging him to accomplish something he has to accomplish, as if the handsome and majestic big half-deer man with antlers in front of him exudes a smell that he hates.

   That kind of disgust quickly turned into killing intent, and he had to die at his own hands in order to achieve a strange "consummation"!

  Grom's breath was heavy because of this, and his eyes lit up with angry light. Now there is only a beating spark, but it can turn into a flame that burns everything at any time.

   He knew that his state would be a bit abnormal.

   When you put it aside, you should suppress your sudden killing intent.

   But how can Grom be an ordinary person, he thinks it seems not bad, after all, this half-deer man in front of him looks very powerful.

perhaps

   Can you cut it for a long time?

   "Hey, be normal!"

   Just as the anger in his body began to rise to the blazing prairie, the scolding from behind him was like an icy sword, suddenly piercing into his already hot thoughts.

   But that alone can't calm him down.

   Brother Saurfang held Grom's hands from left to right, and Drek'Thar also threw a calming spell on him, so that the four-pronged approach made Grom wake up.

   The chief of the Warsong clan was also stunned.

   He is obviously a guy he has never seen before, so where does such disgust and hostility come from?

   After sobering up, he glanced suspiciously at his hands holding the axe, then glanced at the half-deer man Cenarius in front of him, and cursed in a low orcish language.

   probably means that this monster must be too strange, so that he has an uncontrollable killing intent.

   The situation just now surprised the old cow.

   He really came to Cenarius to reason, but if Grom's mutation is not stopped, it will definitely make something bad.

  Fortunately, the timely intervention of others made the turmoil subsided. Blake came over from behind and patted the old cow on the shoulder, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him, so let’s talk boldly.

   But the smelly pirate is also screaming really exciting.

   He felt it clearly just now. Grom's killing intent was about to solidify, and Cenarius clearly felt this surging malice.

  The king of the forest is also on guard.

   "The power of fate is really terrifying. The natural rivals are attracted to each other. Even if they have never met, they will still draw their swords by instinct when they meet for the first time."

  Black said in his heart:

   "I almost witnessed Cenarius' first death. Seriously, if I can be cruel, this will definitely bring chaos to Evernight Harbor."

   "Just Grom?"

   Xalatas said quietly:

   "I admit he's great, but he's a lot worse than Cenarius, right?

  There is no such thing as the druids who were summoned to the scene. Let Grom and the king of the forest fight. In the end, there is a high probability that Cenarius was injured and Grom died.

   If the other three orc legends had helped him, the outcome might have been different.

   After all, these greenskins who fight by anger can really create small miracles. "

   "Do you think they will stand idly by in a real fight? Will I allow them to stand idly by?"

  Blake laughed inwardly with a strange tone.

Say:

   "But it's pointless to discuss this now.

The   Druids have their eyes on Grom, and their attention is bound to be attracted by this guy, and they will pay attention to him, lest the king of the forest be in danger.

   Moonglade's attention has been diverted, which is enough for us to move.

  Isn’t that what brought him here?

   Plan pass! "

  The pirate showed a smile on his face. He pushed an old bull, and Kane, who was wearing the traditional armor of the tauren, took a step forward with the totem on his back. This armor was the one he inherited from his ancestors.

   was redeemed from goblins before.

   After wearing it, from the aesthetic point of view of the Tauren, it is indeed a dignified appearance. The Eagle Feather clan hat on his head and the Kodo bone horn on his waist also add a touch of majesty to the old cow.

He looked at the king of the forest in front of him. The latter was not very tall. As a demigod of nature, he could shrink or enlarge his body. Now Cenarius, like his son Remulos, was maintained at a height of three meters. form.

   However, his antlers are especially huge. They stab to the sky apart from the sides, like a sword that stands upright. The shape is elegant and the arc is majestic. It is probably the most beautiful and prominent antlers that can be born in the whole nature.

   This decoration makes Cenarius look much taller than he actually is.

   The upper body of this demigod, the source of all Druids' natural magic, is like a majestic night elf, and his lower body maintains the appearance of a jungle stag, and his long green moss-like hair hangs down to his shoulders.

  His hair and beard with green leaves and growing shoots, muscular and muscular, every move is as stunning as sculpture.

   There is always a green streamer beside his body that shapes the entanglement of leaves and wind.

  Those are not entities, but the manifestations of natural forces. Flowers will bloom on the road Cenarius walks, which is also an external display of majestic vitality.

  It is worth mentioning that his eyeballs are golden, as if restraining power.

   This gives him a special majesty when he looks at other people.

   In general, Cenarius is not a demigod that will make people fear or hate, and his unique temperament can easily make people who meet him for the first time have a good impression of him.

   After all, no creature of order hates nature for no reason, and in the natural camp, Cenarius, the king of the forest, is the embodiment of this order.

   When he saw Kane approaching, the king of the forest did not hesitate much and walked forward.

   The arch druids beside him hesitated and wanted to keep up, but Cenarius stopped him with his eyes. The king of the forest seemed to be certain that the tauren in front of him would not hurt him.

   "Respected King of the Forest"

The   Old Ox had just started when he was interrupted by Cenarius, the demigod of nature said in his majestic tone:

   "Call me Cenarius, Cairne Bloodhoof of the Bloodhoof Clan, I've heard all about Desolace from my errant child.

  I know why you are here, and I am ready. "

  Under the gaze of a group of grand druids, orcs and stinky pirates outside Evernight Harbor, the forest king did not hide himself, he said his mistakes clearly and clearly in a low tone.

   His golden eyes looked at Kane, and said in a sincere tone that did not fit the status of a demigod:

   "I've always been aware of the existence of centaurs, and in fact, I was aware of the relationship between centaurs and me when Desolace's life force was drawn.

   At that time, I thought my child did wrong because of rebellion, but I never expected that he would have a relationship with a princess of the earth.

   I didn't even have time to warn him about the consequences of the rash combination of natural power and elemental power.

   Their souls are inherently incomplete.

   That is from the wrong combination of nature and elements, their problem is more serious than you think, centaurs are beings cursed by nature and the earth.

   They should never have been born. "

   "You always knew? Then why did you pretend not to see it!"

   Hearing this, Kane's expression became uncomfortable.

   Lao Niu was suppressing the rising anger in his heart, but in the next moment, Cenarius raised his hand and placed it on Lao Niu's shoulder. The power of nature surged, making the anger in Kane's heart a little less.

   This is not for control, but for Kane to calmly listen to his next words.

   "I was in contact with centaurs hundreds of years ago."

   Cenarius whispered:

   "I too have the pain of losing my child, I have tried to find my child Zaltar, and I also want to heal the flaws in the centaur's soul.

   But I can't.

   I can't do it alone.

  The other half of their bloodline is too powerful. If they are rashly guided by natural forces, it is likely to make the centaur's barbarism worse.

  I am not your magical friend, Kane, it is difficult for a creature of order like me to talk to the realm of the elements in the material world.

  I have searched for many ways, but it is difficult to solve the problem fundamentally. I can only choose to go to the dreamland and seek answers from the more ancient wisdom, but the time of dream wandering is different from that of the material world.

   Even I follow this rule.

   But I admit it.

  I do have the mentality of escaping. You also have a son. You should be able to understand the hatred and disgust a father feels from the bottom of his heart when he sees the tribe that killed his son.

  I once wanted to destroy the centaurs with my own hands, and I will not hide my feelings from you.

   But as the guardian of nature, let alone executing such a thing, I can’t even think about it or plan it. Centaurs are also life, and I have no right to deprive them of the opportunity to enjoy the world.

  Under such contradictions, I can only choose to ignore them and try my best to find a cure, so as to end the confrontation between centaurs and tauren.

   It is indeed my inaction that has caused the tauren to suffer for thousands of years!

   I will not deny this.

   Even though I was a demigod, I didn't have a heart perfect enough to endure all disasters.

   That was my flaw.

  Thanks to the efforts of you and your friends, you communicated with the elemental realm and got the help of the Stone Mother, which also allowed me to use the method I found in my dreams to really begin to heal the savage soul of the centaur.

  I also have to thank you for giving me a chance to pay off my mistakes. "

  The King of the Forest glanced at Black next to Kane, he smiled at the pirates, then looked back at Kane, and said in a serious tone:

   "I will give you the blessings of nature. I know that it is difficult for the Tauren to inherit, and I will give blessings to the Tauren, so that your reproduction can be protected by nature.

  I promise that you will expand the population to the size of its greatest prosperity within a generation.

  I will not just say a meaningless apology, I am willing to accept all your demands and do my best. "

   "We don't need you to give us anything!"

   Lao Niu shook his head.

   He refused Cenarius' compensation without any hesitation.

   He stared at the demigod's golden eyes and said earnestly, word by word:

   "Your son caused the catastrophe of the centaur, and Zaertar and Theradras both paid the price for it, and the millennium war of misery has ended, which is a fortunate thing.

   We tauren are not unreasonable barbarians.

  We are not greedy either.

   What we are angry with is your indifference to stand by while you clearly have the ability and reason to stop all this, but I also know that Kaldorei has been giving away the assistance that has been persistent and almost free for hundreds of years, and you have inspired it.

   Without the secret support of the elves, the Bloodhoof clan would not be able to survive.

  You have given us compensation, we no longer need more material compensation, and now there is only one thing we want from you, the king of the forest.

   We want you to apologize!

The    Bloodhoof Clan demands that you go to Desolace yourself.

   In front of the graves of our warriors who died in battle over the centuries, on the battlefields where we fought with the centaurs, we sue our heartfelt apologies to those who perished.

   and ask their forgiveness!

   We can survive the war on our own, and we can reproduce into the future on our own.

   The elves owe us nothing.

  After you fulfilled your apology, you don't owe us anything. "

  Kane took a step back.

   He took a deep breath and said to the king of the forest:

   "This is the purpose of my coming here, the last request that my clansmen entrusted me to convey to you, and the only thing we want from you!

  If you don’t even want to give an apology, then we will use our own way to ask for our morality. "

  Kane's extremely tough request made all the elf druids look at him, and the orcs who followed him showed expressions of satisfaction and admiration.

   This old cow's resolute and tough character really suits the appetite of the orcs.

   These few sentences are too inspiring.

  What compensation?

   Soldiers don’t care about these things, all they want is to make you bow your head!

   Let you bow your head willingly and admit your mistake!

   But Blake felt a little distressed, even if it was not him but the tauren who accepted the compensation, he felt that Kane could accept the things and let Cenarius apologize.

The idea of ​​   is obviously very utilitarian, but considering the greedy character of the stinky pirate who goes out without picking up money is equivalent to losing money, it is not surprising that he has such an idea.

   "Kane, you and your clan have opened my eyes."

   Cenarius shook his head, a look of disappointment appeared on the face of this natural demigod, and he whispered:

   "My family and I owe you an apology.

  I will go to Desolace, I will go to every burial place there, and ask forgiveness for every soul that has disappeared in history.

  My other child and my heirs will stay there until Desolace is restored, until the savagery of the centaurs turns into courage, until their madness turns into wisdom.

   This is my responsibility.

  You can supervise me.

  Kane.

  Today, I learned this valuable lesson from the tough tauren. "

   Seeing Cenarius showing such sincere apology as a demigod, and seeing the relief on Kane's face, the orcs behind him finally removed their hands from their weapons.

   Okay.

   This natural demigod is so reasonable and has such a good attitude of repentance, so let him go today and give him a chance.

   Don't cut him.

   Well, I won't cut it for the time being.

   (end of this chapter)