Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1398 31. The Church of Luna is Tu Yile, and Blake is Elune's best professional manager

   "After you become king, you must appease them. With the leadership of Lord Goldrinn, the werewolves will no longer be manipulated by uncontrollable anger, and they will slowly return to calm.

   There are also the surviving humans in those kingdoms. You have to try to reconcile the contradictions between the two sides and try your best to make the werewolves and humans live in peace.

   I know it's hard, but you have to do it.

   Both werewolves and humans are your people, my Mia, don't make the same mistakes I made, treating them differently will only keep Gilneas divided. "

   As Malfurion and Hisari Crow set up a feral appeasement ceremony, Genn was taking the last time to say goodbye to his wife.

   This burly grey werewolf grabbed his wife's hand. In front of him, Queen Mia was like a petite doll.

   He looked at his wife with his pair of beast pupils, the monster's eyes were full of tenderness, and then put Mia's trembling hand on the long and narrow wolf's mouth and gently kissed, and said softly:

   "But if there is really no way to reconcile the contradictions between werewolves and humans, separate the two sides, demarcate a gathering area for humans, or let the werewolves live in the forest."

"Will not!"

  Queen Mia held Gene's furry claws instead, she gritted her teeth and said:

   "The situation you said won't happen, I believe you can change back to the Gene Greymane that fascinated me, and I believe our people will be able to find their humanity back.

   In this country, no one will describe you as monsters, and I will not banish you.

   Jean!

  You listen to me! "

The sturdy Gilnean woman stretched out her hand to grab Gene's ear, but the gray werewolf was too tall. Under Mia's glaring gaze, Gene leaned down helplessly and let his wife hold his wolf. Ear.

  Queen Mia grabbed Jean's ear and ordered to him:

   "Your son and your daughter are still waiting for you to come home! I'm still waiting for you to come back and live with us! It's up to you to seek death, I don't care, but I order you to come back alive!

Not only do I command you as a wife, I command you as your queen, Gene Greymane, either you come out of that ceremony with your humanity, or I will tame the real beast with my own hands. you.

   But I'm not ready to be a widow yet. "

The Queen    took a step forward, and under the gazes of the werewolves, she took Gene's werewolf face and kissed him gently on his beast-like mouth.

   She pressed her head against Gene's fluffy head, closed her eyes and said:

   "I will pray to all the great beings I know, whether it's the gods or the devil, I will pray to them for your safe return, I don't want to lose you again.

   I know I've threatened you like this before, but I'll say it again.

  If you dare to die in that ritual.

   I'll get drunk and run off to that pirate's island, I'll fall into the quagmire, will you allow me to do that? If you don't want to see me like that.

   Just give me back alive!

   Did you hear that? "

"Um."

   The gray werewolf felt the woman's feelings for him, which made his beast's heart also feel warmth and satisfaction.

   And the hot scene of "Beauty and the Beast" in the true sense made the surrounding bystanders keep making strange screams and whistles.

  The smelly pirate Blake hid among the werewolves, constantly whistling the pirate and cheering loudly.

   It can be seen that he really likes this lively scene.

  Besides the crowd watching the king and the queen say goodbye, Thesari Black Crow, who was preparing for the wild appeasement ceremony, put a few rune stones for the ceremony on the ground to adjust the position.

   She looked at the great druid Malfurion who had collected the pieces of the Luna Scythe in front of her, and suddenly asked:

   "Lord Malfurion, if you knew how to turn a werewolf back into a human from the beginning, why did you have to wait until now?

  According to your acting style, when faced with this kind of tragedy, you should have stood up as soon as Gene got the Luna Scythe. Watching the catastrophe happen, watching the innocent fall under the werewolf curse, doesn't seem like something you can do."

   "What exactly do you want to ask? Great Druid of the Black Crow."

   Malfurion Stormrage did not look back, but asked softly:

   "Are you making some vicious insinuation? Do you think I've deliberately delayed until now, just to play a 'savior' role among the Gilneas werewolves?

   Do I feel like I'm playing with the hope and despair of these poor people? "

   "No! I didn't mean that, please don't get me wrong."

   Black Crow hurriedly waved his hand and explained:

   "I'm just saying that your appearance tonight always feels a little... deliberate.

   I mean, if a druid like you really wants to get to Gilneas on time for everything tonight, with your natural prowess and flight speed, it's absolutely impossible to be late. "

   Having said this, Miss Black Crow pursed her lips. She walked to Malfurion and said in a low voice:

   "This is arranged!

  Everything tonight was arranged, I am too familiar with this method of 'weaving destiny'! You don't have to tell me yes or no, but I guess it's all from Blake?

   Were you also threatened by him? "

   "Threats. No."

  The Great Druid shrugged and inserted the branches of the mother tree Garnier into the ground. He turned back to check the details of the ceremony and said to the black crow:

   "I'm just here to repay a favor, that's all.

  Don't think too much, Great Druid of the Black Crow. It is the best choice for them to complete the final guidance for the Gilneas werewolves at this moment. "

   Malfurion stroked his beard adorned with flowers, he looked at Jean who was walking towards him, and said in a low voice:

   "If you don't experience the torment of darkness, you won't have expectations for the light, and you won't know how to cherish it if you haven't lost it. What the Gilneas werewolves need is not a savior, they have to rely on themselves to get out of this quagmire.

   All we can give them is a key to the future.

   That's a key that was passed to me in the past, to be handed over to Gene Greymane now.

   It's not that Blake ruined the country.

   On the contrary, he just detonated the doomed disaster in advance, replacing long-term torture with short-term pain, just as he has changed the world and will continue to change. "

   "It really is him!"

   Black Crow pouted and said in a low voice:

"I knew it."

  The Great Druid of Malfurion smiled. He opened his arms and said to Jean who was moving his body in front of him:

   "The birth of the scythe of the moon **** represents a possibility of reconciliation between the wolf **** and the moon **** in the legend of the elves. The weapon that never belongs to mortals contains a truth that only intelligent people can understand:

  All creatures, including you and me, have both tranquility and cruelty in our souls, and the werewolf curse is the truest expression of this truth.

   Without humanity, we would become monsters and we would lose a lot.

   Without animal nature, we would be weak and we would lose everything.

   No one has ever been able to resolve the dispute between human and animal nature by their own efforts, not even me.

  Your Majesty Genn, the biggest mistake you and Lylar Blaze make is that you always think about choosing one from the other and discarding the other.

  Blaze chose to embrace animal nature, and you have been pursuing human nature.

   But there is only one way to liberate the werewolves in this world.

   You need to find a balance between the two. Fortunately, now that the wolf **** and the moon **** have reconciled, wild nature and pure moonlight can guide you into the battlefield of the soul.

bring it on.

   His Majesty Jean Greymane.

   In the blessing of the moonlight, tame the wolf in your heart. "

   Malfurion stopped, he guided Genn into the arranged ceremony, and as the wolf **** Goldrinn got up at this moment, the moonlight also shrouded the sky.

   In the infusion and blending of the two forces, the Grand Druid let Jean drink a bottle of mysterious herbs prepared in advance, and then began to guide the casting.

In the silent crowd behind, Blake held Maiev's hand, closed his eyes and prayed with his hands beside him. Queen Mia, who seemed to dare not look at the result of the ceremony, and the uncrowned people who gathered around him were low The voice explained the principle of Malfurion's ritual:

   "There is a conflict between Goldrinn and Luna that belongs to the great, it is a battle of wildness and peace.

  If you are a guy with a high enough literary literacy, it is not difficult for you to think that it is also the conflict between animal and human nature that exists in every soul.

   I was trying to get stubborn Jean to understand this in the words of the prophet in the past tense.

   But I realized that Jean was a warrior and a king.

  It made him stupider.

   Asking him to understand the mysteries of werewolf power is almost impossible for him. Fortunately, he finally stumbled to this step.

  The werewolves of Gilneas would never have imagined that night moon grass, which can be seen everywhere in this land, and some Druid materials can be boiled into a potion that can suppress animal nature.

   Combined with the protection of the Moon God and the guidance of Goldrinn, the werewolf can enter the illusion of endless fighting.

   As long as they can take the lead in their own and their own wars, they can easily control the two forms of werewolf and human. I have already said that the form of werewolf is not a curse.

   It is the blessing of a natural force to the weak and weak.

   This is my carefully chosen gift for the people of Gilneas.

  Unfortunately, when idiots get good things, they don’t know how to cherish them. "

   The moonlight in front of him shone, enveloping Jean with his arms outstretched, and Goldrinn let out a low roar at this moment, bestowing his blessing on Jean.

The group of   Blake stood in the dark night beside the moonlight. The more the light in front of them beat, the darker the place they were.

   In the silent waiting, the stinky pirate, like the announcer before the performance, coughed a few times and said in a long voice:

   "Tonight, Gene Greymane will have his own trial, he will achieve his strongest desire, or fall into an eternal nightmare that is more terrible than a curse, and there is no way to save it.

   If he is not smart enough, he will die.

   If he is not firm enough, he will die.

   If he is not sane, he will die.

   At present, it seems that it is difficult for him to get through the next thing, but you don't have to worry, the kind Mr. Blake Shaw can always save others' worries.

  If Gene dies, I'll help him bury his ashes in the royal cemetery in Gilneas, and I'll tell others about him, and I'll make them praise him and make them sing praises to him.

  I will also take care of Queen Mia and his children for him, and perhaps help Her Majesty the Queen find a perfect lover, and help poor Gilneas get back to the good old days.

   After all, the grievances between us have been written off.

   But I hope His Majesty Gene does best and go back and finish this by himself.

   After all, I don't want to face a crying queen and two stupid kids who cry me back to my father. "

"To shut up!"

  Gene's angry and painful voice sounded from the undulating moonlight. Rao was ready for everything, but he was still easily provoked when faced with the stinky pirate's mouth cannons.

  嘁.

  Black swiped, not even bothering to mock the old Gene who was now fighting his own **** in his heart.

   All I can say is, as expected of a warrior.

In the moonlight-covered ceremony, Gene's painful roar came out, as if she was suffering from a terrible torture. Queen Mia couldn't bear this torment. She wanted to rush forward, but was pulled by Black and Maiev. Hold your wrist.

   After several minutes, when the night above my head dissipated, and the first rays of sunlight appeared in the east, the bright moonlight scattered little by little.

   In the smoke that beat like high temperature, a figure who made Queen Mia cover her mouth and her eyes full of surprise stood up tiredly.

   Jean!

The real old Jean, the gray-haired human king was naked and gasping for breath. He no longer had any mane and wolf characteristics, but the scars on his strong body represented the past. not good.

  Gene used his grey eyes to look at the hands that had returned to human form in front of him, and his eyes also burst with surprise and satisfaction.

   The werewolves around were witnessing it and they were almost crazy!

   They are going crazy with joy!

   They saw with their own eyes that Gene recovered from a werewolf to a human form. This is no longer a trick of the dark evil spirits, Gene did it by himself!

   This means that the curse on them can finally be eased and cured.

   At this moment, the werewolves roared up to the sky. They thanked the mercy of the moonlight and the blessing of Lord Goldrinn with the most sincere gestures.

  Jean didn't want to pay attention to this, he ran out with his bare buttocks, hugged the queen who rushed over in his arms, and turned around a few times in the same place, the hard-working couple hugged again.

   "Hey, hold back these days, don't do anything shy."

  The pirate covered his eyes to avoid looking at Jean, who stretched his voice and warned:

   "Before you fully master the form transformation, any stimulus will make you become a werewolf again, the queen may not care, but as far as I know, the physiological structure of werewolves and humans are not the same, so.

  Be patient, okay?

   Also, I know you guys are excited, but please get dressed!

  You bare-ass exhibitionist! "

   (end of this chapter)