Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1121 217. I am really a genius - monthly ticket plus update [1320]

   "It's unbelievable!"

  In a house in Evernight Harbor, the intelligent bull of the Bloodhoof Clan, Hamuul Runetotem, widened his eyes and looked at the faint green light lingering in his hands.

   He held a magical tree seed in his hand, and under the guidance of the Moonclaw Great Druid next to him, he was a little rusty and called for the power of nature to pour into the seed.

  That tree seed slowly grew saplings in Hamuul's hands, and then grew branches under the constant catalysis of natural energy, and finally turned into a small branch with emerald green leaves.

   looks very compact and beautiful.

For a skilled shaman, Hamuul showed qualified spellcasting ability, but he was able to wake up the tree species when he first came into contact with natural magic. Rui exclaimed again and again.

   "You are a genius of natural magic! Hamuul."

  The Great Druid of the Moonclaw exclaimed:

   "Your talent shouldn't be used for illusory elemental power, that's a waste of your potential, you should be a Druid by nature!

  If you wish, I can serve as your referrer and invite you to join the Cenarion Order. "

   "But why did you let me try this?"

  Wisdom Ox did not immediately answer the invitation of the Moonclaw Great Druid, he flicked his tail and asked in a strange tone:

   "Did you discover my talent in natural magic from the very beginning? No, don't the Druids master some kind of secret technique and can see a person's potential with their eyes?"

   "Well, it's not."

   The Moonclaw Arch Druid who was summoned from Val'sharah to Moonglade shook his head.

   This old man has never liked to deceive people. Facing Hamuul’s question, he honestly said:

"It's Black, who made the prophecy the last time I met, that the reconciliation of the tauren and the forest king would bring not only peace to Desolace, but a powerful man for the Cenarion Order. Become a pillar of genius.

   I thought he was talking about Warchief Cairne.

   But after meeting you, I realized that the genius druid in Black's prophecy is you. "

   Moonpaw pointed to the sapling in Hamuul's hand and said:

   "This is a natural awakening ceremony that can only be done by high-level Druids, which can make the magic seed enter a growth state within a few minutes, which represents the high affinity between the caster and the natural force.

  You have never systematically studied natural magic before, Hamuul, you did it by talent.

   This is amazing potential.

The last person to do this was Fandral Deerhelm, a disciple of Malfurion Stormrage. You have proved that you have talent no less than Deerhelm. The Cenarion Order will get a Tauren Grand Drew Yi.

   This will be the new blood of the force of nature!

   Your joining will open a new era for the Cenarion Order. After you, the young people of the Bloodhoof clan will also have a choice of strength.

   This is not a bad thing for you and us, what do you think? "

   "I personally would like to."

   Wisdom Ox glanced at the sapling in his hand.

   To be honest, when he experienced the power of nature just now, he really felt the smoothness and satisfaction of manipulating the elements before.

   As if this is his innate ability, the natural force's response to him is more than ten times that of the elements.

  The great druid of the Moonclaw is right. Maybe Hamuul, the old bull, was born to belong to the natural camp.

   "But I have to discuss it with Kane."

   Hamuul wagged his tail and said to the Moonpaw Arch Druid:

   "I am a tauren of the Bloodhoof clan first, and then a qualified person for the power of nature. My personal pursuits must be placed after the needs of the clan. Please give me a moment to think, Arch Druid.

   I will give you an answer eventually. "

   "Of course, I'm waiting for your reply, maybe that's what the King of the Forest wants to see.

   We share the power of nature with the tauren, and together we guard the order of nature, which will dilute the complex past between you and the king of the forest.

  When we become true partners, the memories of suffering will also be healed. "

  The Great Druid of the Moonclaw nodded with a smile. He was about to say a few words to Hamuldor when he saw an unbelievably tall figure squeezed into the room with difficulty.

After the    bang, Black's bodyguard, the legendary bear warrior Tur Ragepaw, looked awkwardly at the door frame that he accidentally squeezed. He grinned and revealed a simple and honest smile, and said to the Moonclaw Great Druid:

"That, Your Excellency the Great Druid, the captain asked me to inform you that he is ready to enter the Nian Beast Sealed Land, and to seek the blessing of a demigod for the Alpha Wolf's Halberd in his hand, it has been unlocked. The power of that weapon.

   He said that you personally promised him that you would help him accomplish this. "

   "Oh, I almost forgot about this."

   Moonclaw Arch Druid patted his forehead, stood up, and said to the bear warrior:

   "This matter has been approved by the king of the forest. My companions and I need a little time to unlock the seal of the Nian beast on Luna Lake. Where is Blake now?

   He may have to wait a while. "

   "Captain is admiring the night view by Luna Lake."

  The bear warrior said honestly:

"He asked me to tell you not to be in a hurry, take your time, and when you finish unblocking, he will join you on the Moon God Lake. In addition, he wants you to be careful, if you accidentally release the Nian beast completely and cause disaster If so, he is not responsible for fighting wild demigods.

The captain    also said that his asking price is very high, and you wild elves living in the trees probably can't afford it. Well, I forgot that he asked me to say this in a mild manner.

   You won't be angry, will you? "

   "Of course to others, but I'm not angry with Blake at all. I've known for a long time that he can never say good things in his mouth! Just because I'm low enough on him, I won't get any disappointment from him."

  The Great Druid of the Moonclaw shook his head and complained.

   But he still got up and left the room, summoned a few companions of the Great Druid, and sailed to the center of the vast Luna Lake in a boat with a Luna lantern hanging.

  The spirit of the wild, born in the seal of the pale two-headed Dog Year beast in the flames and waves, right under the Lake of Luna.

   It is a very tedious thing to unblock it.

   But helpless, he had already promised Black before, and the Druids couldn't do anything to break their promises. At the same time, at the lakeside at the southern end of Luna Lake, Blake, who was clutching a stone and splashing water on the lake, suddenly blinked his eyes.

   He felt the water in the endless lake began to slowly heat up.

   "They're breaking the seal, cool."

  The pirate grinned and threw the six stones in his hand at the same time, creating a trace of water drifting on the lake surface like the scattered flowers of the goddess. The bad guy didn't stop for a moment, turned around and rushed towards the den area of ​​the druids.

"The divine shock emanating from the opening of the demigod seal can cover most of the energy shocks that may be caused when I slip into the den. The opening of this seal takes at least an hour, which is long enough for me to turn Stormrage's den over. Upside down.

   Cenarius and Remulos have both left, and no one on this land can perceive the law of my movement.

  The Great Druids are all concentrated in the Evernight Harbor, and the defense of the den area is extremely loose. "

The stinky pirate put a black hood over his face, and mentally reviewed his arrangements. Stealing in the Druid's base camp is a very, very risky thing, but fortunately he has already put everything Calculated.

   He couldn't think of a reason why he would fail.

   "The only question now is, will the great Lady Elune allow me this not-so-just act?"

  Black blinked, looking at the character card in front of him.

   As long as there is any stopping opinion about Lady Elune, he will immediately abandon the operation, but until the smelly pirates slip into the foothills of the druids' dens, there is no reminder.

   "Thanks ma'am for the permission!"

  The pirates bowed to the moonlit sky.

   With a deep laughter, he rushed into the foothills full of dens.

  Druids call the place they live in "Beast Den", not because they really regard themselves as beasts, but because the mission of a den is not just for Druids to rest.

  The den is a very complex and special terrain, and it is definitely not just digging a hole in the ground.

A qualified beast den needs to be built in a place where natural forces converge, and at the same time, it needs to go deep underground, which is convenient for druids to perceive the natural power of animal nature in the form of beasts, and at the same time ensures that once Druids lose control in beast nature, they will not hurt others.

   It has never been easy to turn a man into a beast to fight.

   And it is unlikely that the Druids will lose control in the wild beast nature, but it is definitely not as small as others think. In this case, the existence of the beast den is very necessary.

   In addition, the den is also a place to store supplies.

  Druids are also spellcasters. They also have life occupations similar to alchemy and enchantment. Druids occasionally cultivate magical seeds with various functions.

   Like human spellcasters doing experiments, they all need a quiet environment that will not be disturbed when doing these tasks.

   Therefore, in addition to being the home and training ground of the Druids, the den is also their laboratory.

  To carry so many tasks, the scale of digging down the den is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and each den can be called an underground labyrinth.

   Especially those dens that existed in ancient times are even more exaggerated.

  The ancient druids donated their dens to later apprentices, and the apprentices continued to dig their own dens in the depths of the ancient dens.

   Such constant "dolls" will create a super den that is comparable to a "dungeon".

   And the Druids have a tradition of faction inheritance, such as the factions of the Raptor Druid and the Feral Druid, large and small factions often have a large den that everyone shares.

   is like a combination of student dormitory and teaching building.

  If an ignorant thief slips into such a den to steal things, the biggest problem he faces is not whether he can escape, but whether he can find the right path in the labyrinth-like underground tunnel.

  If he is unlucky, he may not be able to meet even a living Druid before he starves to death or thirst to death, wandering around like a headless fly.

   With the lazy and slow life rhythm of elves, it is likely that the dried corpse of the unlucky thief will not be found in a horn until a certain "cleaning of the den" a few hundred years later.

   Such a tragic thing has not happened before

   But luckily, the den that Black was going to steal this time wasn't a super-large den. The place he was going to was Malfurion Stormrage's den.

   That's right!

   That bastard, Illidan, actually hid the last eternal well water in his brother's lair!

  Ugh, not right!

   Based on Black's previous thoughts, it is very likely that he hid it here 10,000 years ago, or he instructed Illidan to hide the well water bottle here on purpose.

  What kind of thinking did you have at the time to make such a judgment?

  Blake was thinking about this, while using the Shadow Gate to teleport himself to the underground area of ​​Stormrage Den. The whole process did not disturb the Cenarion guards who were guarding outside the big den.

   He wandered around in the empty den like a ghost, relying on the watcher's endless hunting perception to find the traces of Illidan's buried well water bottle here.

   "Actually, if you think about it carefully, Illidan is really foolproof in hiding the well water here."

  Black said to Xalatas in his heart:

"Malfurion has been sleeping here for almost 10,000 years, and he has only a small amount of time to stay awake. Anyone who wants to enter the den to steal something will risk being discovered by the Great Druid and expelled and killed. risk.

  Tyrande also came here from time to time to see her husband.

   With the protection of these two 'treasure protectors', the well water will never be taken away. "

   "Yes, the most important thing is that no one will believe that Illidan can entrust his treasure to his brother and sister-in-law with such confidence."

   Salatas also sighed:

   "The twisted relationship between them is a taboo for the kaldorei elves, and those watchers who guard Illidan don't think about it at all. This wave is also a perfect embodiment of Illidan's fel wisdom.

  He found the perfect hiding spot for his baby.

   But Malfurion slept here for ten thousand years, didn't he find the clue? Even if something like eternal well water is buried in the ground, it will cause energy fluctuations, right? "

  Blake's figure appeared in the very center of Stormrage's den. In front of him was a pool full of natural energy with a "bed" intertwined with trees and vines.

  This is where Malfurion's body fell asleep when he entered the dream.

   The decoration here is extremely simple, without any exaggeration and extravagance, the surrounding walls are covered with vines, and there is a "spore lamp" emitting a shimmering light at the top.

  There is nothing to hide here.

   "Do you think it's possible that Malfurion has always known that there is an Eternal Aquarius in his den?"

   Black rubbed his chin and asked.

  Xalatas hesitated for a second and said:

   "Impossible? Maybe Malfurion is willing to hide a secret from his brother, but Tyrande is a sincere priest of the moon, the leader of the Sisterhood of Elune.

  The organization has always hated the use of arcane magic and all magic. If Tyrande discovered that Malfurion was hiding the eternal well water, their marriage would not last ten thousand years.

   With Malfurion's sincere affection for Tyrande, he wouldn't risk losing his wife's trust by hiding something like that.

   I prefer that Malfurion doesn't know about it. "

   "Well, that makes sense."

  Black nodded. He looked around and said:

   "Then, Illidan must have used other methods to subtly hide the magic waves brought by the eternal well water. If I hide something like that in this place, I will definitely set it as a part of the existence of this beast den.

   Let it become a part of the defense system of this den, and let its existence be adapted from the beginning, only in this way will it not be discovered by the owner of the den.

so.

  It’s hidden in”

  The pirate blinked. He observed the invisible magic power lines around him, and used the theory taught by Dean Lanyue to distinguish those complicated and delicate energy distributions.

   After a minute, Black jumped in place.

   grabbed the very beautiful looking "spore lamp" at the top of Malfurion's sleeping place, and plucked it off the vine.

   This thing is used by Druids for lighting. It is also often used in the defensive circles set up by natural magic. It has good magic adaptability and will be lit when energy is injected.

"Snapped"

  The full spore lamp was crushed.

   A beautiful crystal bottle fell into the hands of the pirates amid the fragrant juice splashing around.

  Blake put the bottle in front of him and looked up. In the darkness brought by the extinguishing of the spore lamp, the crystal in his hand exuded a crystal clear light, like the most elegant light source in the darkness.

The    fist-sized crystal bottle was filled with water that reached four-fifths of the bottle's capacity. The pirates looked at the light spots it emitted, as if seeing a galaxy reflected in the darkness.

   In front of his eyes, bright red light was beating.

   This means that he has finally grasped the power from the heart of this world.

   "Illidan, Illidan, putting such an important thing in front of Malfurion and Tyrande clearly, you are such a bold bastard."

  Black stroked the eternal water bottle in his hand in the dark, he said narcissistically:

   "Keeping treasures under the eyes of others for ten thousand years, enjoying the taboo danger that will be discovered at any time, fits my style perfectly. Wow, I really am a genius."

   (end of this chapter)