Chapter 172 Nordrassil
"Well…"
When Charlemagne opened his eyes again, he found that the surrounding furniture layout and the bed under him looked very familiar. At first glance, it seemed that there was no change at all compared with before.
But the lover who had been holding his hand to bid farewell could no longer be seen at this time. Charlemagne shook his right hand, as if there was still warmth from Aurelia on it.
"Very well, it seems that everyone has successfully entered the Emerald Dream, so let's get ready to go."
Following the reputation, Charlemagne found that it was Lord Isarios who was still guiding him into the dream just now, and he did not know when he had also entered the dream and woke up before himself.
Korda and Farodin beside Charlemagne were used to this kind of situation. They just got off the bed calmly and followed Isarios out of the tree house.
Suddenly without his girlfriend by his side in the familiar scene, Charlemagne felt a little lost for a moment, and when he regained his composure, he also got off the bed and followed the three of them out of the room.
Going outside the house, you can clearly see the difference between the dreamland and the material world. Although the original landform of Valsharah is closer to the Emerald Dreamland, there are still many traces of intelligent creatures living in Lora Hill.
Lora Hill in the Emerald Dream is much colder than the outside world, except for a few buildings, not even a single figure can be seen.
Isarios explained, "Most of the night elves in the Emerald Dream will be concentrated in a few important nodes. There are no people here in Lola Hill. Let's go, I will take you to the Dreamgrove. The portals of nodes everywhere."
Speaking of which, the Lord Green Dragon ignored the expressions of the three mortals, and returned to his original shape in a clearing in the forest. A huge green dragon appeared in front of Charlemagne.
"Come on, although it doesn't matter to me, but you mortals still value things like time?"
Isarios’ words awakened Charlemagne. Indeed, a day in the dream is almost equal to a year in the outside world, but there is no time for him to be here in a daze.
Keda, who has been cooperating with the Green Dragon all the year round, was the first to calmly climb up on the back of Isarios who was lying down on purpose, and Farodin and Charlemagne followed suit.
‘I didn’t expect to ride a dragon for the first time in the Emerald Dream... This feeling is really amazing. '
Azeroth in reality is not like in the game where all kinds of dragon mounts are bad. If you dare to catch a dragon and ride it...Let’s not talk about whether you can beat it or tame it. Wait until other dragons know about it. Let's just wash your face with a mouthful of dragon's breath.
Isarios and the other three flapped their huge wings and flew up after sitting firmly on their backs. After slightly adjusting their direction in the lush woods, they accelerated and flew towards the north of Lola Hill.
Speaking of Dreamwood, Charlemagne still has some impressions. It seems to be the career hall of the druids in the previous version of the Legion, and it is also one of the important nodes that the road of dreams can lead to.
Sound familiar, right? That's right, four of the four nodes, Feralas, Dawn Forest, The Hinterlands, and Ashenvale, guarded four green dragons corrupted by the Emerald Nightmare in World of Warcraft in the 1960s. Remember these disgusting field bosses.
After arriving in the Dreamland, Charlemagne and the others finally saw many druids gathered here. Under the leadership of Isarios, the group successfully entered the dreamland through the portal under the respectful eyes of the druids. road.
At this time, the Emerald Dreamland is still very peaceful, the entire Dreamland Road is full of greenery, and a large number of wild animals living here are not afraid of people at all. When Charlemagne passed by, a small deer curiously reached out and sniffed him. .
Some creatures that Charlemagne had never seen before also amazed him, elf dragons, treants, dryads, green dragon whelps, chimeras and some glowing elves all made him keep his eyes on the whole way.
Dream Road exuding green light looks very fairytale under the sparse sunlight above the dense jungle. Even Farodin, who has not been here for a long time, looks at the scene in front of him with some emotion.
Izarios ignored the sighs of Charlemagne and Farodin on his back, and still flapped his wings and flew to another portal.
Guarding the portal was a group of dryads that made Charlemagne very curious. The daughters of these demigod Cenarius had the upper body of a night elf and the lower body with four deer-like hooves.
Their fit bodies are only covered with a minimum of leaves to hide their shame, and there are some beautiful butterflies flying around the laughing sisters who are close to nature.
One of the Dryads saw the green dragon landing in front of him and waved his hand with a smile, "Hi! Isarios, are you going to Mount Hyjal?"
Isarios replied in a deep voice after becoming a dragon, "Well, I went to pick up a few guests. You guards have worked hard."
For these guardians of nature, the green dragons have already recognized their existence from the bottom of their hearts, and they have been getting along very happily with each other for tens of thousands of years. At this time, Ke Da also got acquainted with the tree demons and chatted briefly A few words.
With the dryads happily sending them off, Isarios entered the portal leading to Mount Hyjal with the three mortals on his back.
After passing through this portal with green light all over its body, the scene before Charlemagne's eyes has undergone a huge change. The first thing that catches his eyes is a vast lake with a faint light and the invisible tree above his head. Giant tree at the end.
Although he couldn't feel the magic power of the lake in the dream, he knew very well that the lake in front of him was the lake gathered from the last bottle of water from the Well of Eternity in the material world, and this huge tree with a strong sense of existence It is the World Tree—Nordrassil—planted by the night elves relying on the magic power of the Eternal Well.
The whole World Tree is extremely huge, and the size of Nordrassil can be roughly judged from the huge roots visible to the naked eye on the surrounding ground and in the clear lake water. At this time, Charlemagne is already in the gap between the roots of the World Tree. Some obvious man-made houses can be seen.
Just as Isarios continued to dutifully drove the three of Charlemagne to one of the caves with a large number of green dragonmen and dragon guards at the door, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Charlemagne's mind.
"The Emerald Dream? It's been a long time since I've been here. I'm really happy to see that the dream that Freya worked so hard to maintain is still operating normally."
Charlemagne was taken aback when he heard this voice, and then asked in his mind with some uncertainty, "Tyre?"
Tier laughed boldly, "Haha, I haven't chatted with you for a long time, but now shouldn't be the time to reminisce about the past, right? I feel a familiar aura, which seems to be calling me."
(end of this chapter)