Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"Papa~"

A smile of approval appeared on Andrea's serious face, "That's right, although the adaptability to the environment is poor, but the reaction speed and alertness are not bad."

"Here is the illusion I constructed, a virtual scene based on the memory in your brain."

The construction method of this illusion is referenced by C'Thun. When fighting the ancient gods before, Andrea witnessed the whole process of C'Thun's construction of the illusion from the perspective of a bystander.

Ke'thun's construction model of the illusion has brought him some inspiration. After returning home after the war, after a period of research, he successfully restored and improved this illusion combining reality and reality in his own way.

Illusion is because all the development of events in the illusion are false, and they operate according to the weaving of the caster.

In fact, these scenes and characters are built with the help of the subject's superficial memory, and it is easy for people to be confused between reality and illusion under the combination of fiction and reality.

Andrea didn't fully use the illusion used by Niyana, deliberately leaving a lot of loopholes for her.

But Niyana's performance made Andrea more and more satisfied with her because she could realize that she was in an illusion so quickly.

"my memory?"

Niyana's face was a little ugly, "Can you peek into my memory?"

This familiar conversation caused Andrea to be in a trance for a moment, and the once young Druid had unknowingly grown to the point where the younger generation needed to look up to him.

"Hehe~"

Smiling with emotion, Andrea waved his hand and explained, "Don't panic, I can't read your memory. These scenes are constructed based on your subconscious non-core memory spilled to the surface."

"You can subconsciously come up with this scene in your mind under my spiritual guidance, which shows that you value your home and family very much... read on."

Andrea pointed at Niyana's feet. Niyana, who realized something, was tense all over, and slowly lowered her head trembling.

A dead female corpse lay at her feet and still looked at her, with nostalgia for Niyana and reluctance for the world of the living in her eyes.

"No……"

Even though she knew that everything she saw in the illusion was fake, Niyana couldn't help covering her eyes with her hands, she didn't want to see any more corpses of relatives around her.

"Why do you want to create such a cruel illusion?"

"cruel?"

Andrea shook his head and said, "It's not cruel, it's just a deduction of one of the possibilities in the future."

"Look up and look to the sky."

Looking along Andrea's fingers, Niyana saw the green meteors falling from the sky.

"That's Hellfire, the siege weapon commonly used by the Burning Legion, and it's a fel energy construct."

"If we are ever invaded by the Burning Legion, these constructs are likely to be the first to attack Azeroth."

Niyana raised her head high, not daring to look down at her feet, watching the countless green shooting stars in the sky fall to the ground, her throat rolled subconsciously.

"Why are you showing me this?"

Andrea smiled and said, "On the one hand, it is to show you how real the illusion that the shadow spirit spell can construct is, and on the other hand, it is also to show you one of the countless possibilities in the future."

"If we fail to withstand the attack of the Burning Legion, this scene before your eyes will become a reality sooner or later."

"Illusion..."

Niyana took a deep breath, barely suppressing the urge to retch, deeply feeling the surrounding smell, temperature, wind direction, light and other sensory stimuli.

"It's too real, how can shadow magic create such a false illusion?"

Andrea twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "How real is this? In order to let you feel that you are in an illusion, I deliberately lightened a lot of mental fog, otherwise you must still be crying bitterly while hugging the dead body of your family. .”

At this moment, a hellfire stepped towards Niyana, raised the left fist of the stone burning with fel flames, and aimed at Niyana.

Niyana's face turned pale, and she seemed to have completely forgotten all the spells she had learned in the academy in the face of this sudden situation, and her mind went blank.

"Da~" Andrea happened to snap his fingers at this moment, "I won't bother you, let's go back first."

With a snap of her fingers, Niyana, who was sleeping on the sofa in reality, jumped up with her eyes wide open.

Touching her left arm in horror, and smelling the elegant incense in the dean's room, Niyana finally relaxed her tense body.

Although Celes didn't know what the two experienced in the illusion, she knew that it was not a good experience when she saw Niyana's undecided look.

Celeste raised the corner of her mouth and showed her trademark black-bellied smirk, "How is it? Is your old uncle qualified as a mentor?"

"Uh-huh!"

Niyana, who still had lingering fears in her heart, nodded hurriedly. Before she left the dreamland, Hellfire's heavy fist hit her left arm. The incomparably real pain made her have a deeper understanding of this real illusion.

Being able to construct this kind of false illusion, and it is said that it is a shrunken version, Niyana has a personal experience of Andrea's strength.

"...Old man, who are you?"

Niyana's moon-white eyes looked at Andrea with puzzlement, "Even Priest Annabelle can't do this kind of ability, and there shouldn't be any men in the Church of Shadow of the Dark Moon, right?"

"Pfft..."

Seles covered her mouth and let out a laugh, "That's right, there are indeed no men in the Church of Shadow of the Dark Moon."

'But not necessarily above this church. '

Andrea glanced at Celeste angrily, "Who am I, you will know sooner or later."

"Since you have decided to study with me, there are some things I have to discuss in advance."

"In the future, I may become busy, and I won't have much time to teach you personally."

"During this time, you will continue to stay in the academy to fill up your knowledge, and I will spare time to come to the academy to guide your progress."

"When you officially graduate from Nathalas College, you can study with me all the time. Don't complain about being tired until then. Take advantage of the last few years and enjoy the leisurely college life."

...

In the Manor of the Anarchis Moon Shadow Family, including Fandral and Varstein who came to have dinner, a large group of people are vying for each other around the huge dining table.

Everyone's chopsticks almost danced with afterimages, and swords and swords flashed back and forth above the dishes and dishes.

Shandris put the braised pork that he had just snatched into his mouth, and after slowly chewing and swallowing, he asked calmly, "After so many years, are you planning to accept apprentices again?"

Andrea also won the chopsticks contest with Fandral, and proudly picked up the ultra-thin twice-cooked pork that was delicious in color and flavor.

"Yes, talents are rare. I plan to raise that child named Niyana after a while."

"after a while?"

Aurora, who failed in the fight, bit her chopsticks depressedly, looked at Andrea puzzled and asked, "Dad, is there anything you have to do recently?"

"That's right."

Sighing lightly, Andrea put down the bowl and chopsticks and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid the top leaders of the Republic will not be very peaceful recently, so you should all be mentally prepared."

Fandral: "... I always feel that I have a bad feeling, what do you want to do?"