Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Since returning from the Eastern Continent more than 200 years ago, the highborne who traveled to the east have always maintained close contact with Stormport.

The cross-sea ships traveling between the two continents often brought back some enchanted gadgets made by the upper elves with the special products of the eastern continent from the eastern continent, and also transported the living supplies needed by Dath'Remar and others to Tirisfal Forest.

...Of course, you have to charge money.

The top leaders of the Dark Night Republic are well aware of this cross-sea trade route, but no one has stood up to oppose it openly.

Dath'Remar's tough leadership of the Highborne to leave has exceeded many people's expectations. It's hard to say whether the person behind the incident is happy or worried. At least she doesn't have the heart to pay attention to this issue now.

With the acquiescence of the high-level, the Dongdu upper elves, who should have been reviled as traitors, still have no ties to Kalimdor.

Seres also received letters from the Eastern Continent from time to time, and Dath'Remar and Danas would tell her about the different customs of Tirisfal Glades and Kalimdor.

Taking root in Tirisfal for more than 200 years, Dath'Remar and others have already become familiar with various local human tribes, and the two sides have also cooperated many times to drive away the invading forest trolls.

Most of the high elves are happy people. After living in the Tirisfal forest, they gradually got used to this forest overflowing with magic power all the time.

Except for Dath'Remar and Danas, who knew the inside story, most people lost the passion to continue exploring and took root here with peace of mind.

However, as time went by, the major families headed by Moonfury and Morning Star first discovered something was wrong.

Their people have become more and more irritable. Recently, many people have privately accused humans of squeezing their living space, and some even radically proposed to destroy humans and take the Tirisfal Forest as their own.

Moreover, the incidents of quarrels and fights within the clan are also increasing year by year, and many sober-minded people begin to wonder whether the Highborne have been cursed.

Without the nourishment of the Well of Eternity and the World Tree, after more than two hundred years, the height of Das'Rema and others has shrunk significantly, from the original height of more than two meters to an average of about 1.8 meters.

And in order to cooperate with human beings to resist the attack of forest trolls, they changed their habit of going out at night and gradually became synchronized with human life.

The living environment and work and rest time have changed significantly, coupled with receiving more time from the sun, the skin color of the Highborne is gradually changing, slowly changing from a cool-toned violet to a warm color, and starting to turn into a pink similar to that of humans.

When Andrea crossed the sea again to meet Dath'Remar, the appearance of the Highborne leader had changed dramatically.

Leaving aside the transformation of the whole clan, Dath'Remar looked older than the rest of the clan, and he was completely middle-aged.

"dad?"

Seres looked at Dath'Remar who was much shorter than herself in disbelief, and the passage of time was particularly obvious on Dath'Remar.

Seeing his precious daughter again, Dath'Remar showed a happy smile on his serious face.

"Seles, long time no see. How have you been in Kalimdor for the past two hundred years?"

Celes nodded blankly, "I'm fine, but you and brother, how you look..."

Dath'Remar smiled indifferently, "I don't know if this is a degeneration phenomenon after leaving the blessing of the Well of Eternity, but judging from the physical condition, there is no major problem."

Andrea patted Seres on the shoulder, and winked at Shandris who was behind her. The sentinel general who had a good understanding with Andrea immediately came up and took Seres' hand and whispered comfort.

"Let's talk business."

Andrea looked down at Dath'Remar, "Have you finally decided to move?"

"Ok."

Dath'Rema nodded solemnly, "The changes in the clan's personality have alerted the big families who are content with the status quo. I explained to them the truth buried in this land again, and this time they finally believed it."

It was hard to find a home that could continue to absorb magic power. It was only natural that the Highborne who had suffered enough at sea did not want to take further risks.

But the current situation is beyond their control. As time goes by, Zakaz, who is getting closer and closer to his resurrection, begins to gradually suppress Tire's power of order and light.

The result on the outside is the gradually changing personalities of the upper elves. They are affected by the dark breath of Zakaz, and the negative emotions in their hearts are constantly amplifying.

Andrea nodded noncommittally, "Since you have decided, go as soon as possible, but Dath'Rema, do you have a clear destination?"

"have."

Dath'Remar smiled confidently, "I have been sending scouts to explore the surrounding land for more than two hundred years. The farther you go to the northwest, the stronger the energy of the magic net will be."

"If I'm not mistaken, the largest magic net node in the eastern continent should be in the forest at the northernmost tip of the continent."

Dath'Remar lowered his head slightly and begged, "Andrea, I hope to get the help of your fleet to bring us from the sea to the vicinity of the magic net node."

"That's fine, but..."

Andrea frowned and asked, "You should know that the forest called Zul'Aman is the territory of the Amani Empire, right? Are you sure you want to make your new home there?"

"Sure."

Dath'Remar said firmly, "The experience of more than two hundred years has made me see some things clearly."

"Our clansmen will become lazy and slack in the absence of external threats. On the one hand, we chose the Amani Forest because of the magic network nodes. On the other hand, we want the clansmen to have a sense of crisis and not be too content with pleasure."

"Ok."

Andrea nodded, "Since you've already considered it, I won't say anything more."

"If you start by land, it is impossible for you to break through the heavy interception of forest trolls and enter the core territory of Amani. It is indeed a good idea to go by sea."

"But try to be as prepared as possible."

Andrea squinted his eyes and reminded, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Amani trolls are not easy to mess with, and I don't want to mobilize the night elf army across the sea to support you."

"Once you really take root in the Amani Forest, you must be prepared to be attacked by trolls all the time."

...

Andrea didn't know how the upper elves who traveled to the Middle East broke through the siege to reach the Amani Forest in the original history. Logically speaking, going by land is a dead end.

If you want to reach the northernmost point of the Eastern Continent from land, you will inevitably pass through Zul'Aman, the capital of the Amani trolls. It is absolutely impossible for the forest trolls to watch a group of feuding elves pass by under their noses.

But taking the sea route is different. Although the forest trolls have some navigation ability, compared to the night elves with advanced sea technology, those troll boats are no different from sampans in Andrea's eyes.

Three months later, the reluctant upper elves were finally ready to travel under the strong mobilization of the major families. They were loaded into the cabin again with black faces, and many people recalled their painful experiences.

The sea voyage all the way north lasted for more than a month. When the fleet docked and landed in the northern part of the Amani Forest, all the Highborne felt the rich magic power contained in this forest.

"right here."

Dath'Remar took a deep breath. "This forest will be our true new home."