Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 300: 34. Contact. Deer Helm of the Suffering

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In fact, from Ansu's heart, it resisted to communicate with the wild gods of Azeroth.

It knows its purpose of coming to Azeroth, it is very simple, that is to resurrect the love of Lukema, in fact, if there is no other bond, after Lukema's resurrection, the two demigods live in Azeroth. Not a bad thing, but the problem is that An Su has another identity.

It was Tyrion. The Blade of Dawn was inserted in Kalimdor's "eyes", and before leaving, Tyrion asked him to find a way to send one or two druids to Draenor.

Now that the Death Knight has fulfilled his promise, An Su must also fulfill his obligations as an ally. Therefore, An Su has always been thinking about how to deal with himself after one day when his connection with Tyrion was discovered. Relationship with the druids, especially with other wild gods.

It could have taken Lukma away happily, and returned to the world of Draenor to live its two-person world, but in the world of Azeroth, it still had a bond.

Hisari. Black Raven, this young Druid who has not been involved in the world, has won the trust of Ansu with his own confession and loyalty. For Ansu, compared to those who have completely fallen in the outer realm, Hisari It's more like the most qualified family in its imagination... but whether it is a human or a beast, as long as there is a bond, it is like falling into a cobweb, it will be difficult to get out of it.

With this contradictory mood, Ansu arrived silently at the beast of Fandral Deer Helm at dawn, before that, Ansu also visited several great druids. According to the teachings of Yimen, it should be that Druid visited Ansu.

On the one hand, Ansu from Draenor did not value these red tapes. On the other hand, these great druids had their own demigods. Before the demigods accepted Ansu, they hurriedly visited. It is also a very rude behavior.

But today, since the Archdruid Deer Helm actively invited Ansu, it represents the demigod served by the Archdruid and also accepted Ansu. This is a kind expression, as a new half of this group. For God, it is a virtue to happily make an appointment. After all, actually speaking, all the big druids of the Cenarion Circle are older than Ansu...

Therefore, once you enter the night elf society, don't over-entangle the issue of age and seniority. The unique way of getting along with the longevity species will definitely drive people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Welcome to you, the great demigod Ansu."

At the entrance of the animal's den, the big druid deer helmet was waiting in person, watching Ansu flap his wings, and fell silently in front of the beast's den. The big druid bowed his head humbly, expressing his welcome with restraint .

The deer helmet's dressing habits are very in line with the "fundamentalism" of the Druids. He is naked with his upper body, wearing only animal skin robes, with wrists engraved with natural runes, and a dark green hair and beard. Look Upstairs is very healthy. With the blessing of the world tree Nordrassil, the night elves are immortal. You can't tell from the appearance. Fandral is more than ten thousand years old.

But there was a glimmer of disgust in Ansu's black agate-like eyes. It hated the big druid in front of him, for no reason! Under the courteous appearance of Lu helmet, An Su could feel that there was a shadow in his heart... a terrible shadow.

However, after realizing that the Deer Helmet was a secret person, An Su's eyes also lighted up. He was worried that he could not complete Tyrion's request. The shadowy guy in front of him may be suitable to become. ..

"Yeah, I am also very grateful for your invitation, Deer Helmet, would you please invite me to sit down?"

An Su narrowed her eyes and said gently:

"You look sad, deer helmet, you have a heavy past in your heart, maybe you can tell me your story after we talk about those boring business affairs."

Deer helmet's expression stiffened, and an undisguised sadness flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head:

"That's a thing of the past, please follow me."

Fandral Deer Helmet, this is a famous big druid. He was the first apprentice to learn the druid spells with Malfurion. He is extremely talented, but his personality is very hot. It is the original Senna. A very difficult member of the Rio Council, but it is a very important part, especially when his mentor, Malfurion. Stormrage is in a deep sleep, and many important decisions of the Cenarion Council are It was Fandall and the other big druids who decided together.

Regardless of his personality, the decisions he made were to protect his own people, and because of his tough personality, Vandal deer helmet had a high reputation in the Druid.

But Vandal had a disadvantage. He was too spoiled for his son Vastain, even after Vastainn married the female Druid Mojana and gave birth to his granddaughter Istaria. The helmet did not stop the spoiling of his son, but to be honest, this cannot actually be regarded as a shortcoming, because Vastain’s mother, Fandral’s wife died after giving birth to his son, Vastern is Fandal’s only relative. .

It is natural for his father to take care of his son, and Vastain didn’t disappoint Fandall’s expectations. Although he inherited his father’s hot personality, Vastain eventually became a powerful warrior and excellent commander. , Served in the southern sentry unit commanded by Tyrande's high priest and commanded by General Yugetsu Shantis.

1000 years ago, the Qirajis in Silithus rushed out of the ground, and Cadore noticed this terrible threat, so Vandal took the druid and commanded the sentry troops in Silithus. In the great desert, he confronts the ferocious worms. His commander's army is so brave that the scary worms have been repulsed many times. Those worms fear Fandral Deer Helmet and call him "Cassis" , Meaning "hand of the earth", symbolizes the tenacity and strength of the deer helmet.

But it is for this reason that the deer helmet has become a hidden danger that must be removed from the eyes of the worms, and those cunning worms finally turned their attention to Fandral’s greatest weakness. Captured, and in front of the two militia, the General Zaja in the face of the deer helmet, shattered his son, which caused the deer helmet to completely collapse.

Until now, 1000 years later, this big druid still lives in the pain of bereavement...this is a nightmare of his life.

Of course, Ansu knew this story, because no one in the Cadre Druids knew this story. Before it came, Hisari. Black Crow repeatedly told him not to start any harmonies in the eyes of Vandal. Lisus related words, that is his taboo.

However, after confirming that there is a shadow in Fandral’s heart, An Su seized the opportunity keenly. After the boring business, An Su enjoyed a hearty meal and drank fruit wine. When it left, An Su drunk, intentionally or unintentionally said:

"Ah! Look, how beautiful the majestic Mount Hyjal often reminds me of my Tongtian Peak in Draenor, my family members, those poor crows, killed by the undead and torn to pieces. .. and then resurrected, you can never guess how terrible it is. Deer helmets, the resurrected ravens are exactly like them before, and they still retain their own thinking, even their souls."

An Su's eyes have been paying attention to the Deer Helm's expression. Sure enough, just after it said the resurrection of the undead, a light flashed in Deer Helm's eyes. An Su quacked and flapped his wings, trying to leave, but was walking After a few steps, he was shouted by the deer helmet behind him.

"Wait, great Ansu."

"Come? Is there anything else? Deer helmet?"

An Su looked back, his agate-like dark eyes were full of doubts, the acting was almost perfect, and the deer helmet was like a gossip, asking:

"Can you tell me more about those Draenor's undead? You know, as the Druids that guard life, we hate those undead. I want to prepare in advance if we face the same enemy in the future , You won't be at a loss."

"Yeah, what you think is really far, okay, okay."

Ansu folded his wings, like a drunk bird, and started talking about Delano's undead.

"Come on, those undead come from all races, I didn’t know what they were called before, but after I came to Azeroth, I knew that there were orcs, high elves, dwarfs, grace, and you Night elves, I don’t know how they joined the Dark Blade Knights, but they did die, and they were resurrected by the undead king, just like they were in their lifetime, God, if you don’t know their details, you Will definitely be fooled!"

"Well, this is what I want to know."

Stag Helmet squinted his eyes, the elder Druid, naked and shirtless, dressed very similar to his tutor Malfurion, asked softly:

"Those undeads, after being resurrected, really still have their own souls? This is really unimaginable!"

"Some, some, quack, deer helmet, you know too little about those undead."

An Su shook his head, seeming to make himself more awake:

"I have personally dealt with the death lords under the king of the undead. I can be sure that their souls are free, and they are not controlled by the king of the undead. They retain all the knowledge and combat skills of their lifetime. , They are difficult to deal with, as cunning as a living person, of course, after death, emotional control will be much weaker, but there are exceptions, such as the draenei death knight who personally destroyed my family with the undead! The little hoof called Yrel!"

An Su scolded in disgust:

"She is exactly like a living person. Her emotions are very rich, but they are all led to the darkness...It's a pity that the girl could have become a big draenei, but she was misled."

"What if there is no soul?"

The deer helmet's breathing became heavier: "What if the soul has left the body for too long? Can it be resurrected?"

"Uh, I don't know this, ya."

An Su fluttered his wings and flew up. He swirled beside the deer helmet, as if he was really drunk:

"But last time, when I and Tyrion died in a fight, I heard him say that he finally returned to Azeroth, and then retrieved his lost soul from the abyss of the underworld... It seems that when he died in this world, a soul was left there. Wait, deer helmet, does Azeroth really have a place called Hell Abyss? Is that place the **** that humans often say? ?"

"I don't know... maybe it is."

The light in Luk helmet's eyes became brighter and brighter, but in the end, he took a deep breath and turned his head again, which turned into a polite look. He waved at An Su and whispered:

"That fruit wine was made by me 5000 years ago. You have drunk too much and you are already a little drunk. Go back quickly. Great Ansu, don't worry your patriarch."

"Come on, you are really a good friend, deer helmet."

Ansu haha ​​laughed and flew into an S-shape in the air. It flapped its wings and twisted to the top of Nordrassil. Behind him, Fandral Deer Helmet stayed quietly in front of his beast den. It seems to be thinking about something.

"Ansu's words are not worth trusting? Well...I must first make sure..."

Archdruid clenched his fists and muttered to himself:

"In any case, I will resurrect you anyway...Vastein, my dearest son... without your world, it is not worth cherishing, anyway..."

Lu helmet closed his eyes and issued a call in his heart:

"Mo Yana, Stantin, no matter what you are doing, put down the things at hand, come to me! I have an important task to give you..."

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