Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Chapter 263 Arcandor, the Tree of Miracles

Vallewalker Farodin, an unremarkable wild druid.

According to Prism's detailed investigation, Farodin is an aborigine of Valshara, his parents died in the War of the Ancients, and his druid spells were inherited from the great druid Elothir.

With the tauren and other foreign druids joining the Cenarion Council, the number of council members is getting larger and larger, and Malfurion alone can no longer manage it.

With the permission of Cenarius, the demigod of the forest, Malfurion granted the titles of Archdruid to the core councilors one after another.

Elothir is a tree man. Under the entrustment of Malfurion, he sits in Valshara all the year round. Almost all the new generation druids in this forest are taught by him. Rodin is one of them.

But Farodin is not as interested in all kinds of cool transformations and spells with powerful light and shadow effects like other young druids.

Farodin, who is not young, is a typical "artistic" druid. He is not good at fighting, but applies the concepts of the druid way to ordinary life.

Andrea didn't have a deep impression of the name Farodin in his memory, but what he did made Andrea instantly understand the origin of this guy.

Arcandor, the Miracle Tree, Farodin is its inventor.

The druid, who calls himself a valley walker, has a unique talent in improving tree species. He created the prototype of Arcandor only by secretly researching it by himself.

However, after this guy got the results from his experiment, he made a reckless decision driven by excitement.

He planted the first Arkan'dor Seed in the ruins of Suramar, and told the early exiled Nightborne that the tree's fruit would reconcile and cure their addictions that had plagued them for years.

However, he acted rashly without verification, and Farodin eventually caused a catastrophe.

Although Arcandor can theoretically achieve his desired effect, there are many problems to be solved during the cultivation process.

Planting Alcandor for the first time, Farodin was tired of coping with the various changes that occurred during the growth of this miracle tree. In addition, the children of the night were eager for success and absorbed the unstable energy of Alcandor prematurely. , eventually leading to an imbalance of energy in this tree of miracles, triggering a big explosion.

Arcandor is the perfect combination of natural power and arcane power. In theory, if it can survive various difficulties and cultivate it to maturity, it can indeed cure the magic addiction of the Nightborne and even all the high elves.

The exploding Arcandor released all the natural power and arcane power stored in the body in one breath. These mutated energies distorted the life forms of the Nightborne, and they became a brand new species - Faldorei Spider-Man .

"Let me go, rough kaldorei commoner!"

Fadore, who was brought into the government affairs hall, struggled and shouted, "Farodin! Hand over the seeds of Alcandor! I know you still have one!"

Andrea frowned, "Seal her stinky mouth, take her down and wait for her to be dealt with."

This Fadore's map cannon has injured many people, and now almost all the top leaders of the Dark Night Republic are of civilian origin.

However, her scolding provided Andrea with an important piece of information that Arcandor still had a seed.

Temporarily ignoring the black-faced Tyrande, Andrea looked at Farodin whose hands were locked by arcane shackles and asked, "Is what the Fal'dorei said just now true? You still have an Arkando on you." Er seeds?"

Farodin opened his mouth to deny it, but under Maiev's sword-like gaze, he finally smiled wryly and said, "Yes, there is indeed a seed of Arcandor, but it is not in my possession now. body."

"Where?"

Andrea said calmly, "Faldore's lesson is deep enough, right? You should know that the Miracle Tree cannot be cultivated by just planting it by yourself."

"etc!"

Tyrande frowned, "Andrea, you don't really want to invest resources to grow Alcandor, do you?"

"Yes, why not?"

"I disagree!"

Tyrande reminded sternly, "The Fal'dorei who suppressed Falanaar invested a lot of troops from Black Rook Castle. If it fails again, who can afford this responsibility?"

Andrea ignored the maneuver hidden in Tyrande's words, and turned his gaze to Fandral who was attending the meeting instead of Malfurion.

Since the Andashir was planted in the Moonsong Forest, the druids headed by Malfurion have raised their spirits and increased their patrol time and intensity in the Emerald Dream.

As the de facto leader of the Cenarion Council, Malfurion naturally had to set an example. In the past 200 years, he has not even returned to the material world once. No wonder Tyrande, who has not been nourished by his partner, is so irritable.

Fandral glanced at Tyrande contemptuously. This straight-tempered man never hides his emotions.

"I have convened the high-level Cenarion Council to conduct a preliminary survey on the exploding Arcandor, and the druids have reached a unified conclusion after discussion."

"Theoretically, Arcandor can indeed achieve the effect of curing magic addiction that Farodin said, but its cultivation process is extremely complicated, and if you are not careful, your previous efforts may be wasted, and even cause a huge disaster."

Fandral looked at Farodin sternly and reprimanded, "Your behavior is too reckless! If you told the Cenarion Council earlier, do you think we would stand by and do nothing?"

The corner of Andrea's mouth twitched, "Your brother still has the nerve to call others reckless..."

Seeing that Tyrande was about to open her mouth to question, Maiev raised her hand to interrupt her unspoken words.

"In other words, if this magic tree called Arcandor grows to maturity under standardized cultivation and careful care, its fruit can really reconcile the magic addiction of the high elves?"

"Arch Druid Fandral Buckhelm, can you give a definite answer?"

Fandral nodded solemnly, "Yes, but I hope to get the seeds of Arcandor for further in-depth inspection. This is also the common opinion of all Cenarion Council executives, including the mentor."

"no!"

Farodin's complexion changed, and he struggled to stand up from the ground, "The race of the second Arcandor is receiving the remaining magic power of Falanar, and it is far from mature, so we can't kill it now. take away!"

Andrea smiled and comforted, "Calm down, there are many capable people in the Cenarion Council, and the problems you mentioned will naturally be considered by them."

"Fandral."

"exist."

"Acandor's related matters will be handed over to you. I hope you can bring us good news."

Andrea looked at Tyrande, who was still somewhat displeased, "High Priest, please be calm, we will not blindly plant a second Miracle Tree."

"If it can really play its intended role, the Highborne's reliance on the source of magic power will be greatly reduced. This is undoubtedly a good thing for the entire Dark Night Republic."

"snort!"

Tyrande sat down angrily, "Okay, since even Malfurion agreed, I have nothing to say, but you must pay attention to safety, I don't want to breed another batch of spider-men."

Thanks to the book friends who "need to be cautious" for the reward.

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