Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 477 30. Your technique is not authentic, little brother

  In the Eversong Forest under the sunset, a long shadow casts on the ground, like a huge butterfly flapping its wings and flying lightly across the sky.

   But even the world of Azeroth does not have such a big butterfly.

  It is about the size of Blake's beloved Hippogryph King Sky, and its wingspan is even bigger than Sky.

   This is a dragon eagle.

   A magical creature that exists only in a few areas of Azeroth.

   They have a head similar to a dragon, a slender torso like a dragonfly or a flying snake, a pair of large and small wings like a mixture of butterfly and fish fins, and a tail like a fish tail.

   Because the area of ​​the wings occupies most of the body, when this elegant and fantastic creature flies, it always gives people a feeling of "lightness".

   But in fact, the carrying capacity of the Dragon Eagle is completely inconsistent with its light body.

   It can be mounted by well-armed elven rangers, and is also used by some spellcasters as a mount and combat partner due to its natural use of fire magic.

  Dragon Eagle's flame jet is very powerful.

   This allows it not only to work as a transporter, but also as a powerful hunting companion for rangers.

The   dragonhawk is also a symbol of Quel'Thalas, although it was only after the high elves migrated to the land that they began to imitate the Amani trolls and domesticate the native dragonhawks.

   But that doesn't stop the elves from loving this elegant creature.

   They believe that the dragon eagle represents a beautiful character and is the most perfect creature in the fusion of nature and magic. The dragon eagle in front of him is even more exaggerated. It is also covered with magical armor, which means that it is stronger than ordinary dragon eagles.

   Also, it has a nice blue look.

  Alleria Windrunner would sit on her armored dragonhawk, wearing the green chain mail of the Farstriders, her hood covering her long blond hair and her pretty cheeks.

   behind her is a red war bow with a unique, slender and delicate shape.

The    red quiver is filled with arrows handcrafted by the legendary ranger.

   She exudes an aura of dusty and dusty body. Although she has magic help along the way, she basically doesn't stop for a moment.

   "Eternal Song Forest."

  The eldest daughter of Windrunner looked down at her familiar hometown on her armed dragon eagle mount, but there was little memory of the beautiful scenery of a fiery red tree, sea and maple forest.

The traces of the    orc war left on this land are far from gone.

  In order to defeat the Legion of Farstriders, those brutal invaders burned one-third of Eversong Forest in a fire when they invaded the Elven Kingdom.

   It has been more than half a year since the end of the war, but the newly planted maple trees are far from growing. It will take decades at least to restore this war-torn forest to its original size.

  Thinking of this, Windrunner's eldest daughter's disgust for orcs increased to a higher level.

   This extreme disgust and hatred is understandable.

  Her mother was in the fire that burned the forest, fighting the orc invaders, and then dying there.

   She has enough reasons to hate those orcs. For a while, the ranger in grief wanted to use his bow to kill all the orc invaders.

   That is a terrible idea, especially if she does have this ability, if it is not stopped, it will turn into a tragedy.

  Fortunately, at that time, the Ranger had a very warm and reliable person beside her who had been guiding her.

   Even though that person hated the orcs extremely, he still brought Alleria back from the abyss of slaughter. In his words:

   Orcs dying 10,000 times won't be enough to repay those who died, but we can't ignore those who are still alive.

"Ugh"

   Alleria Windrunner on the Dragon Eagle sighed deeply, she would be very upset, not only because of the short parting, but also because of the letter she received.

  Ten minutes later, the loyal Dragon Eagle sent his master to the manor of Windrunner Tower.

This manor is the most classic style of the high elves. The slender magic tower is a perfect combination of functional buildings such as dome-style buildings and gardens. a warm home.

  Unfortunately, the most important person in the family is no longer there.

   "I was surprised to know you were coming back. I thought you would never come back, sister, after all you didn't come back the day your mother died in battle and was buried.

   also took Thasdora without permission.

   In Windrunner tradition, this is betrayal! "

   When Alleria walked out of the Dragon Eagle's Nest with exhaustion, a calm and magnetic, slightly low voice sounded behind her.

   A helpless smile appeared on Alleria's face.

   She turned around and looked at the person behind her.

   A ranger with a body very similar to her, even in height, was holding his arms and looking at her with a look that couldn't tell whether he liked or resisted.

   That woman has the same scenery and long hair as her, even the same eyes, and the same sky blue war pattern on her face.

   The difference is that one person's battle lines are on the left cheek and the other person's on the right cheek.

   If I had to say something different, it was probably because the face of the female elf on the opposite side was thinner, and her eyes had a coldness that Alleria did not have, as well as a very calm rationality, as if everything was under control.

   and her temperament.

  How to say it, cool black rose with thorns.

   The eldest daughter of Windrunner, in contrast, is more gentle and tolerant, more like a warm big sister.

   After all, he is the first child of the Windrunner family generation, so it is not surprising to have such a trait.

   "Didn't I come back?"

   Big sister said helplessly:

   "I brought Thasdora back, the war is over, I don't need it anymore. You need its power now more than I do.

   I heard on the way that the council has launched a vote of no confidence in you because you rejected the plan to attack Zul'Aman with the humans and completely wipe out the Amani trolls.

Why? "

   "Not the time."

   Sister Windrunner, the current Silvermoon City Ranger General Sylvanas Windrunner said indifferently:

   "This is a military secret, and I won't discuss it with you, a person who has been expelled from the military. Also, don't care about those congressmen who can only talk shit, attacking me is just a means for them to show their presence.

   I glanced at them, and it counted me as a loser. "

   "Okay, I'm not going to ask. I ran all the way back, don't you even give me a smile? Sister."

   Alleria raised her hand in a gesture of surrender. She said:

   "I also brought you gifts."

   "Go and rest."

   There was no more reaction on Sylvanas' face. It was as cold as a piece of ice from beginning to end. She waved to Alleria and said:

   "Let's have dinner together tomorrow, and tell me why you are coming back at this time."

   She turned and whistled.

   A rare, pure black armored dragon eagle flapped its wings and fell from the dragon eagle's nest, almost identical to Alleria's blue dragon eagle.

   This is also normal.

  Because the two dragon eagles are the "sisters" hatched from the eggs that the two sisters plundered from the war against the Amani trolls.

   So, the relationship between the sisters is really interesting.

   "Why are you going?"

   Seeing Sylvanas sitting on the dragon eagle, Alleria asked:

   "Where did Liras run to?"

   "Little brother went to training."

  The second sister grabbed the reins without turning her head, and let the black dragon eagle swish over the Windrunner eldest daughter's side, and the wind blew up her golden hair.

   In the distance of Yiqijuechen, Sylvanas answered with a bit of playfulness:

   "As for me, I have a date. What? Are you only allowed to secretly fall in love with humans? Finally, bad news, I don't agree with you and that Paladin.

  I am the owner of the house now!

  You must obey my orders.

  Also, I may not be back tonight, you can handle dinner yourself. "

"you are hopeless."

   Sylvanas dressed up beautifully and went to the appointment, leaving Alleria to be messed up in the wind, watching her sister disappear, the elder sister covered her forehead, covered her face, and showed a very headache smile.

   she said softly:

   "You are not the head of the house, my sister. Whoever holds Thasdora is the head of the house."

After   , she turned around and did not go to rest, but walked into the main tower of Windrunner Manor, and took out the letter in her hand to read. She didn't tell her sister why she came back.

   She didn't want her sister to bear unnecessary pressure, and she didn't want her to face the truth that might make her heartbroken.

   Sylvanas is always full of confidence and always cold, but in fact, she is the most sensitive of her three sisters.

   If the news in the letter is true, it will undoubtedly destroy Sylvanas's defenses.

   That is what the eldest sister does not want to see.

   "Send a messenger to find my brother, let him live in the barracks tonight, and then close the manor! No one is allowed in tonight!"

   Alleria instructed the family guards in the main tower, and after a few minutes, the entrances and exits of the entire manor were blocked from everywhere.

  The magic barrier is turned on, just like entering a state of war.

   The eldest sister reached out and took off her hood. She took a deep breath, held the family battle bow in her hand, and sat alone on the patriarch's seat in the main tower hall.

   She was waiting for midnight.

   she is waiting

  The arrival of the ghost who calls herself her mother.

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   "Oh, your archery technique is not right, you have to keep your body straight, why are you always leaning?"

   In a forest hunting ground not far from Windrunner Manor, Black, who was carrying a Farstrider Legion-style bow, was frowning and pointing at the tall, thin, tall, handsome but somewhat feminine young elf in front of him.

   But the latter was not convinced.

   He glanced at the captain's armor of the Farstrider Legion on Black's body, and then at the slightly familiar face of the "elf" in front of him. For a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

   But since he is the captain of the Farstrider Legion, he must be an elite ranger, and it is not easy to directly refuse help from others.

   He frowned and retorted:

   "My three sisters all shoot like this. They are all very good rangers. I don't think there is any problem with that."

   "You and your sisters learn? No wonder you learn like this."

  Blake pouted and took a step forward, just like when Mother Windrunner was correcting her bad habits in the past, and put her hands on the shoulders and waist of the young elf in front of her.

   He raised his arm, forced him to straighten it, and explained:

   "Your sisters are girls, you are a boy, understand? In terms of shooting skills, men's advantages lie in strength and endurance, while women focus more on flexibility.

  If you want to play to your advantage, you have to follow what I say. "

   "Huh? Is that so?"

   Hearing the pirate's reasonable explanation, the young elf kept his body straight and said thoughtfully:

   "No wonder the second sister kept me from practicing with her, and insisted that I go to the military camp to receive basic ranger training."

   "Of course it is! You little idiot, didn't anyone teach you uh, I'm sorry I forgot, your awesome mother died in the war.

   She doesn't have time to teach you these details. "

  Black shrugged, patted the young elf on the shoulder, and glanced in the direction of Windrunner Manor. His "raven messenger" would be flying around the manor, sharing vision with Blake.

  Alleria is back.

   Sylvanas went on a date, and she found the last key person, and everything went so smoothly. He looked up at the sky, dusk was about to pass, and night was coming.

   "I heard that you were planning to be a scholar and a troubadour. Why do you suddenly want to practice your shooting skills? Are you planning to switch careers to become a ranger?"

   He took a few steps back, took out a jug of wine from his waist, twisted the lid off, and poured a sip into his mouth.

   This action made the young elf a little puzzled.

   In his memory, the soldiers of the Farstrider Legion were not allowed to drink alcohol under any circumstances unless they were on vacation. Why is this captain with a very familiar face in front of him so bold?

   Isn't he afraid that he will sue the second sister?

   In the face of Black's question, Lilas Windrunner, the younger brother of the Windrunner family, frowned and replied:

   "After my mother died in the war, I realized that the world is not peaceful, it was my mother who used to protect me, and now I have to learn to protect myself.

  My surname is Windrunner, and drawing bows and arrows is an instinct flowing in my blood. "

"well said!"

  The pirates clapped their hands and praised:

   "Your mother must be very pleased to see you like this. She has been telling me for the past few months that you grew up among girls, and you lacked masculinity.

   Well, it looks a little bit of a **** now.

   But at least that manly energy was shown. "

  “Shu”

  The bow in Lilas's hand turned in the next instant, and the sharp arrow reached Blake's head. He asked in a deep voice:

   "What do you mean by what you just said?"

   "Ah, that means."

  The pirate tilted his head.

   At the same time, a big bear quietly emerged from behind Lilas and slapped the back of the head of the young elf who was caught off guard.

   Xiong Xiong restrained his strength, afraid of slapping the bamboo pole-like elf to death.

   But even the weakest blow of the bear's paw caused him to fall to the ground dazedly.

   He tried his best to get up, but he saw the pirate approaching, and in front of him he removed the disguise of the deceitful jewel, revealing his original figure.

   He crouched down and said to Lyras Windrunner, who was struggling under the bear's paw:

   "Little brother, big brother, I will teach you free dark wisdom today. Next time you want to threaten someone, just shoot arrows and don't talk.

The more you say   , the weaker you appear. "

   "Besides, what I said just now means that you are lucky today, and I will send you to see your mother right away."

  The pirate clenched his fists and punched the struggling Lilas.

   He said in a relaxed tone:

   "What do you have in your heart, the journey of your heart and the sad growth experience during this period, tell her yourself."

The    fist grew bigger and bigger in front of Lilas Windrunner's eyes, and finally hit the forehead with a bang, leaving only darkness in front of the young elf.

  Lyras Windrunner's idea is actually right, the world is really not peaceful, there are bad people everywhere.

   It’s just that he understood it a little late.

   (end of this chapter)