Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Dath'Remar backed away slowly protecting Celes, his extremely wary eyes never leaving the weird crow.

Seeing that the crow with its wings folded had no intention of continuing to attack, Das Rema frowned and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about, why are you lurking beside Miss Leticia, and what plans does the person behind you have for the Moonsong family?" ?”

"Oh~"

Andrea chuckled, "You may have misunderstood something. Although I am indeed not representing myself, I have no ill intentions towards Ceres and Leticia, and I am not instigated by anyone."

"If you want to be more serious...you can only say that everything comes from accident and necessity."

Under Dath'Remar's surprised gaze, the ordinary-looking crow form suddenly began to swell. Under a burst of dim purple light, the crow's original position was replaced by a young man with short silver hair.

"Huh~"

Finally able to revert to human form, Andrea tried to twist her body, moving her injured right shoulder, and the bandage that Leticia wrapped him slipped to the ground with Andrea's transformation.

Confirming that his body is recovering well, Andrea squatted down to pick up the bandages, and shrugged against Dath'Remar's vigilant eyes.

"As you can see, I'm a druid."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Dath'Remar solemnly took out his staff and held it in his hand, ready to attack at any time, "I've never heard that druids can use shadow energy to transform. Who are you?"

Andrea scratched her head helplessly, "So didn't I say that I am a Druid, just because of some special accidental factors."

"Forget it... In order to dispel your unnecessary vigilance, let me explain the cause and effect first."

...

"That is."

After hearing Andrea's explanation of why he stayed by Leticia's side, Dath'Rema relaxed his vigilance a little.

"Did you accidentally be shot down by Archimonde while sneaking into Zin-Azhali, and you were rescued by Leticia by coincidence?"

"That's it in a nutshell."

"No wonder..."

Dath'Remar nodded in amazement, "I'll tell you why the Burning Legion has recently stepped up inspections of civilian areas and commercial streets, and even a Nathrezim leader personally led the team. It turned out to be because of you."

"The leader of the Nathrezim?"

Andrea suddenly got unexpected information, raised his eyebrows and asked seriously, "Let me just ask, is that Nathrezim called Tichondrius?"

"Yes, you know him?"

"Oh~"

Andrea sneered, "It's not just that I know him, I've even fought him face to face... So that's how it is, that guy plotted against me behind my back. It's not a joke that the Dreadlord is taking revenge."

In the original history, Mal'Ganis was framed by Alsace and Ner'zhul in partnership. After escaping by feigning death, he spent nearly ten years hiding behind the scenes to plan and prepare.

Mal'Ganis incarnated as Admiral Barry Weswin, manipulating poor Bridget Abedis to launch a large-scale Northern Expedition, trying to use the Scarlet Crusade to avenge Alsace.

No matter what the final result is, this patience to hold a grudge cannot be underestimated.

Andrea speculated that Tichondrius should have questioned the part of the moon guards who parted ways with Major Delier and others.

After discovering that he asked for help from the Moon Guard, which directly led to the failure of his mission, the leader of the Dread Demon King remembered the little man Andrea Moon Shadow from then on.

"But there is a problem."

Andrea rubbed his chin in confusion, "Why did Tichondrius know in advance that the Druids would send me to sneak into Zin-Azhali? It can't be a prophet?"

Dath'Remar lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised a possibility with some hesitation.

"Could it be that the upper echelon of the Rebel Army has internal support from the Burning Legion?"

A glint of unknown meaning flashed in Andrea's eyes, he did not answer Dath'Remar's words directly, but shifted the topic to other directions.

"Let's gossip aside, let's talk business first."

Andrea stared at Dath'Remar with piercing eyes and asked, "Mr. Sunstrider, I want to know your position and opinion on this war."

"Someone once told me that the Sunstrider family is an outlier among the high elves, and your attitude towards commoners is much gentler than other compatriots."

"So, what do you think of the Burning Legion's wanton massacre of civilians?"

"Just let the demons wreak havoc on our world, until the real leader of the Burning Legion enters Azeroth, leaving the entire planet polluted by fel energy and barren of grass?"

Dath'Remar didn't show any clues on the surface, and he was sitting face to face with Andrea, stroking Seres who was sleeping on his knees.

"Mr. Moon Shadow, I don't understand what you mean."

"What evidence do you have that the Burning Legion will pollute the entire planet with evil energy? They promised Queen Azshara that after destroying the resistance forces in Azeroth, they will return the management of the entire world to the night elves."

"Is it the Highborne?"

Andrea sneered and said, "Do you dare to believe the nonsense of Sargeras? Why don't you go to the Well of Eternity and ask the eredar people what happened to their beautiful hometown, Argus?"

"Argus?" Dath'Remar's eyes flashed with suspicion, "How do you know these things, the Burning Legion can't take the initiative to tell you these secrets, right?"

A dim light flickered in Andrea's hand, "Shadow spell, the Burning Legion calls it the power of the void."

Playing with the docile deep purple light in his hand, Andrea explained half-seriously and half-foolishly, "This kind of power is extremely effective on the spiritual level. As long as it is used, even demons will be controlled by it. Shake it out at fifty."

"My information comes from the eredar who were captured by the rebels in the Burning Legion. In the face of the shadows, they can't protect their secrets."

Although Andrea's source of information is nonsense, the power of shadow can really do this kind of thing...at least in the hands of the ancient gods.

Andrea's exploration of the power of shadow has just started, and it is not yet possible to complete such a precise operation.

Dath'Remar's face was a little cloudy and uncertain, and his reason told him that Andrea's words were probably true, but as a high-level elf who was inherently opposed to the common people, his emotional bias made him unable to accept this fact for the time being.

Fudged by the Burning Legion and Sargeras, most of the Highborne believed their rhetoric, thinking that the Burning Legion would return the world to Azshara for management after helping to clean up the resistance forces in Azeroth. seek nominal subordination.

At that time, the upper elves will continue to secure their status as a privileged class. Maybe they can rely on their connection with the Burning Legion to break free from the restrictions of their home planet and expand the power of the Night Empire to the vast universe.

"Queen Azshara...does she know these things?"

Recalling Azshara's penetrating eyes when she looked at her before, Andrea said with a weird expression, "I'm not sure, but I think that shrewd queen should be able to see through some of the lies of the Burning Legion."

"As for what kind of idea she has in mind to continue cooperating with the Burning Legion despite lies and deceit, I don't know, you highborne who come into contact with her every day should know the queen better than me, right?