Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1119 215. If I sincerely apologized, you would have no reason to kill me, right? -【1120】

In fact, during the meeting at Night Harbor in Moonglade, not only Cenarius felt that something was wrong, Grom Hellscream, who was an important part of "tactical deterrence", also felt that his The status of the meeting is a bit problematic.

He knows he gets angry easily.

He has been like this since he was a child, inheriting the good blood of the Hellscream family, which made him have an excellent sense of anger while being strong and strong since he was a child.

He has been familiar with this feeling for most of his life, mastering this feeling, and in thousands of fights, Grom has become one with his anger.

Other fighters need long-term training to master the power of anger to fight, but a genius like Grom only needs to call, and the continuous anger will respond to him without reservation.

For a warrior whose combat skills are based on anger, Grom has a godsend.

It seems that he was destined to be a warrior hero who will be famous in history since he was born.

But even though Grom has experienced countless battles, he has never had such a bizarre experience like today.

When he saw Cenarius, the king of the forest, he had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he saw his predestined natural enemy

Uh, it doesn't feel like a natural enemy, it's like a destined opponent.

His anger had the rare symptom of being out of control.

It was as if he was urging him to complete something he had to accomplish, as if the big, beautiful and majestic half-deer man with antlers in front of him exuded a smell that he hated.

That disgust quickly turned into killing intent, and he had to die by his own hands in order to achieve a strange "consummation"!

Grom's breathing was heavy because of this, and his eyes were lit with anger. Now there is only a dancing spark, but it can start a prairie fire at any time and turn into a flame that consumes everything.

He knew that his current state was a bit abnormal.

If you put it on someone else, you should suppress your sudden killing intent.

But how can Grom be an ordinary person? He thinks this seems good, after all, the half-deer man in front of him looks very powerful.

perhaps

Can it be cut for a long time?

"Hey, be normal!"

Just when the anger in his body began to rise to Liaoyuan, the scolding from behind was like a cold sword, suddenly piercing into the already hot thoughts.

But that alone wasn't going to calm him down.

The Saurfang brothers held Grom's hands from left to right, and Drek'Thar also cast a calming spell on him, so that Grom woke up with four prongs.

The chief of the Warsong clan also froze for a moment.

He was obviously someone he had never seen before, so how could there be such disgust and hostility?

After waking up, he glanced suspiciously at his own hands holding the axe, then glanced at the half-deer man Cenarius in front of him, and cursed in an orc language in a low voice.

It probably means that it must be that this strange thing looks too strange, which makes him have an uncontrollable killing intent.

The situation just now shocked the old cow.

He really came to Cenarius to reason, but if Grom's mutation was not stopped, something bad would happen.

Fortunately, the timely intervention of other people made the disturbance clear. Bu Laike came over from behind, patted Lao Niu on the shoulder, and signaled that there was nothing wrong with him, so let's talk boldly.

But the stinky pirate also shouted in his heart that it was really exciting.

He felt clearly just now that Grom's killing intent was about to condense into substance, and Cenarius obviously felt this surging malice.

The king of the forest is also on guard.

"The power of fate is really terrifying. Natural rivals will indeed attract each other. Even if they have never met, they will still draw their swords against each other instinctively when they first meet."

Bu Laike complained in his heart:

"I almost witnessed the first death of Cenarius with my own eyes. Seriously, if I can be ruthless, there will definitely be chaos in Evernight Port."

"Just Grom?"

Xal'atath whispered:

"I admit that he is very powerful, but compared to Cenarius, he is much worse, right?

There were no Druids who had been summoned at the scene, allowing Grom to fight the King of the Forest. In the end, there was a high probability that Cenarius would be injured and Grom would die.

Had the other three orc legends helped him, the outcome might have been different.

After all, these green skins who fight with anger can really create small miracles. "

"Do you think they would stand by if there was a real fight? Would I allow them to stand by?"

Bu Laike laughed inwardly with a strange tone.

Say:

"But it's pointless to discuss it now.

The druids stared at Grom, and their attention was bound to be attracted to this guy next time. They would pay attention to him, lest the king of the forest be in danger.

The attention of Moonglade has been diverted, which is enough for us to move.

Isn't that why you brought him here?

Plan to pass! "

The pirate showed a smile on his face. He pushed the old bull. Kane, who was wearing the traditional Tauren armor, took a step forward with his totem on his back. This set of armor was his ancestral one.

It was redeemed from the goblin before.

After wearing it, judging from the tauren's aesthetic point of view, it is indeed a dignified appearance. The eagle feather clan hat on the top of the head and the Kodo bone horn on the waist also add a bit of majesty to the old cow.

He looked at the king of the forest in front of him. The latter was not very tall. As a demigod of nature, he could shrink or enlarge his body. Now Cenarius, like his son Remulos, maintained a height of three meters. form.

However, his antlers are particularly huge. They are separated to the sides and stab the sky, like swords standing upright. They are elegant in shape and majestic in curvature. They are probably the most beautiful and prominent antlers that can be born in the entire nature.

The decoration made Cenarius appear much taller than he actually was.

The upper body of this demigod, the source of natural magic for all druids, is like a majestic night elf, while the lower body maintains the appearance of a jungle stag, with long green moss-like hair hanging down to his shoulders.

His hair and beard are covered with green leaves and twigs, his muscles are thick and fit, and his every move is as shocking as a sculpture.

Next to his body there is always a green streamer shaping the entanglement of leaves and wind.

Those are not entities, but manifestations of natural forces, and flowers will bloom on the road Cenarius walks, which is also an external display of majestic vitality.

It is worth mentioning that his eyeballs are golden in color, as if holding back strength.

This gave him a special majestic aura when he looked at other people.

In general, Cenarius is not a demigod that makes people fear or disgust. His unique temperament can easily make people who see him for the first time have a good impression of him.

After all, no creature of order hates nature for no reason, and in the camp of nature, Cenarius, the king of the forest, is the embodiment of this order.

When seeing Kane approaching, the king of the forest walked forward without much hesitation.

The archdruids beside him hesitated a bit, trying to follow, but Cenarius stopped him with his eyes. The king of the forest seemed certain that the tauren in front of him would not harm him.

"Honorable King of the Forest"

As soon as the old cow started, it was interrupted by Cenarius. The demigod of nature said in his majestic tone:

"Call me Cenarius, Cairn Bloodhoof of Clan Bloodhoof, I've heard all about Desolace from my errant boy.

I know why you are here, and I am ready. "

Under the watchful eyes of a group of archdruids, orcs, and stinky pirates outside Evernight Harbor, the King of the Forest didn't hide himself. He spoke out his mistakes in a low tone.

He looked at Kane with golden eyes, and said in a sincere tone that did not fit the status of a demigod:

"I have always known about the existence of centaurs, in fact, when the life force of Desolace was drawn, I realized the relationship between centaurs and me.

At that time, I thought that my child did wrong things because of rebellion, but I never expected that he would have an affair with a princess of the earth.

I didn't even have time to warn him of the consequences of the rash combination of natural and elemental forces.

Their souls are inherently imperfect.

It's from the wrong combination of nature and the elements, their problems are worse than you can imagine, centaurs are beings cursed by nature and the earth.

They should never have been born. "

"You knew it all along? Then why... pretend you didn't see it!"

Hearing this, Kane's expression became uncomfortable.

The old cow was suppressing the rising anger in his heart, but in the next moment, Cenarius raised his hand and put it on the old cow's shoulder, and the natural power surged, which made the anger in Kane's heart a little less.

This is not for control, but for Kane to calm down and listen to what he has to say next.

"Hundreds of years ago, I had contact with centaurs."

Cenarius whispered:

"I also hold back the pain of losing my child, I also tried to find my child Zaetar, and I also wanted to heal the flaw in the centaur's soul.

But I can't.

I can't do it alone.

The other half of their blood is too powerful, and if they are led by natural forces rashly, it is likely to make the barbarism of the centaur even worse.

I am not your magical friend, Kane, it is difficult for a creature of order like me to talk to the realm of elements in the material world.

I have searched for many solutions, but it is difficult to solve the problem fundamentally. I can only choose to go to the dream world and seek answers from older wisdom, but the time of dream wandering is different from the material world.

Even I have to follow this rule.

But I admit it.

I do have an escape mentality, and you also have a son, you should be able to understand a father's heartfelt hatred and disgust when he sees the group that killed his son.

I once wanted to destroy the centaur with my own hands, and I will not hide my past feelings from you.

But as a guardian of nature, let alone execute such a thing, I can't even think about it and plan it. Centaurs are also life, and I have no right to deprive them of the opportunity to enjoy the world.

Under such contradictions, I can only choose to ignore them, and then try my best to find a cure, so as to end the confrontation between centaurs and tauren.

It is indeed my inaction that has caused the misery of the tauren for thousands of years!

I won't deny it.

Even though I was born as a demigod, I don't have a heart perfect enough to withstand all disasters.

That's where my flaws lie.

Thanks to the efforts of you and your friends, you communicated with the elemental realms and got the help of the Stone Mother, which also allowed me to use the method I found in my dreams to really start to heal the savage souls of centaurs.

I also have to thank you for giving me a chance to pay for my mistakes. "

The King of the Forest glanced at Bu Laike next to Kane, he smiled at the pirate, looked back at Kane, and said in a serious tone:

"I will give you the blessings of nature. I know that the tauren inheritance is difficult. I will give blessings to the tauren so that your reproduction can be protected by nature.

I guarantee you will expand your race to its most prosperous size within a generation.

I will not just say a meaningless apology, I am willing to bear all your demands and do my best. "

"We don't need anything from you!"

The old cow shook his head.

He rejected Cenarius' compensation with little hesitation.

He stared at the golden eyes of the demigod, and said seriously:

"The calamity of the centaur was caused by your son, and both Zaetar and Theradras believed that they paid the price for it, and the millennium war of suffering came to an end, which is a lucky thing.

We tauren are not unreasonable barbarians.

We are not greedy either.

What we are angry about is that you have the ability and reason to stop all of this, but you want to stand by and watch indifferently. But I also know that Kaldorei has been persevering for hundreds of years, and behind the almost free assistance, there is your inspiration.

Without the secret support of the elves, the Bloodhoof clan would not be able to survive now.

You have given us compensation, we don't need more material compensation, and now we only need one thing from you, the king of the forest.

We want your apology!

The Bloodhoof clan wants you to go to Desolace yourself.

In front of the graves of our warriors who died in battle for hundreds of years, on the battlefield where we fought bloody battles with centaurs, I would like to express my heartfelt apologies to those who died.

And ask their forgiveness!

We can survive the war on our own, and we can reproduce into the future on our own.

The elves owe us nothing.

After you've fulfilled your apology, you don't owe us anything either. "

Kane took a step back.

He took a deep breath and said to the King of the Forest:

"This is the purpose of my coming here, it is the last request that my people entrust me to convey to you, and it is the only thing we want from you!

If you are not even willing to give an apology, then we will use our own way to ask for our morality. "

Kane's extremely tough request made all the elf druids look sideways, and also made the orcs who followed him show expressions of satisfaction and admiration.

The resolute and stubborn character of this old cow really suits the orc's appetite.

These few words are too uplifting.

What compensation?

Soldiers don't care about these things, what they want is to make you bow your head!

Let you bow your head and admit your mistakes willingly!

But Laike felt a little distressed, even if he was not the one who accepted the compensation but the tauren, he felt that Kane could accept the things and let Cenarius apologize.

This kind of idea is obviously very utilitarian, but considering the greedy character of the stinky pirate who goes out without collecting money, it is equivalent to losing money, it is not surprising that he has such an idea.

"Kane, you and your people have opened my eyes."

Cenarius shook his head, with a look of regret on the face of this natural demigod, he whispered:

"My family and I owe you an apology.

I will go to Desolace, I will visit every burial ground there, and ask forgiveness for every soul lost in history.

My other child and my sons will stay there until Desolace is restored, until the barbarity of the centaurs turns to courage, until their madness turns to wisdom.

This is a responsibility I must fulfill.

You can monitor me.

Kane.

Today, I learned this valuable lesson from the tenacious tauren. "

Seeing Cenarius express such a sincere apology as a demigod, and seeing the relieved expression on Kane's face, the orcs behind him finally removed their hands from their weapons.

okay.

This demigod of nature is actually so reasonable and has such a good attitude of repentance, so let him go today and give him a chance.

Don't chop him up.

Well, not cutting it for now.

(end of this chapter)