Chapter 176 All of you who play strategy are dirty!
It is not yet known whether the Book of Medivh has come out, and this fel artifact that can summon Archimonde to Azeroth is naturally impossible to find.
But something immovable like a huge energy source is more eye-catching to the Burning Legion. Suramar is now shrouded in a barrier that is not well known to outsiders. The night elves, who have passed on for tens of thousands of years, want to know it with their toes. It's a hard bone, so the best thing to squeeze...is nothing more than the high elves.
Charlemagne told these two archdruids in order to tie the fate of the high elves with the world. Anyway, if our sunwell is used to summon the great demon, don't think about it.
Although this approach is a bit rogue, Charlemagne can't control that much. For his own people and important homeland, it's okay to be dirty.
Malfurion and Fandral, who had observed the power of Archimonde at close range during the War of the Ancients, frowned. Malorne, the most powerful demigod back then, had his neck broken by Archimonde. Now all the demigods are still waiting to be resurrected in their dreams. If Archimonde and Kil'jaeden invade again, who can stop them?
In fact, Charlemagne really hopes that the night elves can detonate Nordrassil to kill Archimonde as in history. After all, these cousins with immortality have gradually excluded themselves from the mortal race, which is not good for other races. What good news.
Moreover, the coming of Archimonde is really difficult to stop. Even without Kel'Thuzad and the Book of Medivh, who knows if Nil'Thuzad will appear holding the Skull of Gul'dan or the power of Sargeras? wand etc. to summon...
It is difficult for him to pry on the general situation. All he can do is to increase the strength of the high elves as much as possible, get enough assistance, and strive to defend his homeland and all important people in the upcoming orc invasion.
Fandral has a rather irritable temper. He looked at Malfurion who was frowning and thinking, and couldn't help but remind him, "Master..."
Malfurion interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I know, I will leave the dreamland to discuss with Tyrande, Mr. Theron, you should return to the material world as soon as possible. We can meet again in Azeroth."
Speaking of which, Malfurion reached out and touched Charlemagne's forehead, and some magic net information was passed into Charlemagne's brain along his fingers.
"This is the information on the magic net node of Astrana in Ashenvale. After you return to the material world, I hope you can find a time to bring some important people in the clan to visit. Regarding the matter of Medivh and the Burning Legion, we will Further discussions are required.”
Charlemagne felt the magic net node in his mind and nodded, "I see, I will try my best to persuade the high-level people to send people to the meeting, but... Archdruid, you also know that the night elves have great influence on us, the descendants of the Highborne. Very heavy prejudice, I hope you can ensure that my family will not be attacked and discriminated against after being transferred to Ashvale."
Malfurion and Fandral looked at each other helplessly, and nodded with a wry smile, "I will try my best to convince Tyrande that she can distinguish priorities in such a world event."
Obviously Malfurion himself was aware of his lover's rejection of the Highborne. He himself didn't have much prejudice against the Highborne. After all, druid spells also had arcane shadows.
Malfurion left the hall first after explaining the matter, while Fandral stayed and talked to Charlemagne about something that surprised him.
"Highborne boy, I heard that you want to rely on the magic power of the Sunwell to plant the magic tree Arcandor in your own country?"
Although Charlemagne was a little surprised that Fandral suddenly brought up this topic, he still asked humbly, "Uh...that's right, does Master Staghelmet think there's something wrong?"
Fandral nodded bluntly, "Indeed, I have heard about the information about the Alcandor. Although the internal arcane and natural energy have been very stable after his adjustment, this stability It’s hard to say if it will last after it’s planted.”
Charlemagne hurriedly straightened his posture as if he was willing to hear more about it. When it comes to planting trees, this archdruid is also a big expert, although he also attracted attention because of his reckless planting of several New World trees around the world. Here comes the Old Gods into the Emerald Dream...
Fandral was very satisfied with Charlemagne's attitude, he nodded and continued to point out Jiangshan, "If you just plant it, this tree species won't be a big problem, but a magic tree like Arcandor will definitely need a lot of it. At this time, the arcane and natural energy in the tree will become more and more unbalanced. If they are not reconciled, the final result will be..."
"Forehead…"
Hearing the cold sweat on Charlemagne's forehead here, he remembered that there seemed to be such a link in the quest line of planting trees in Suramar in his previous life. At that time, it was very nonsense to ask the player to go to the Emerald Nightmare to get some natural essence Only then did Arcandor regain his balance.
"Hmph! Seeing that you are like Farodin, you have not considered this. In the face of this rare tree species and the tree of life in your country, I will show you a way."
Fandral sneered and used natural magic to project a twig with some young leaves on his hand, "This is a twig left by the mother tree Garnier, under the care of the druid's natural magic. It still retains a powerful force of nature."
"After returning to the material world, I will ask the druid to send it to Lola Hill. Farodin will naturally know how to maintain it, when to use it, and how to use it. After the next discussion in Astrana, I think Go and see the Tree of Life in the south of your forest."
The mother tree Garnier, the tallest and oldest tree in Azeroth before the War of the Ancients, is the mother of all trees. The crow demigod Aviana has been with this tree since she lived in the canopy of Garnier for a long time. A certain degree of symbiosis has been achieved.
In the battle of the ancients, Aviana fell, and Garnier gradually withered. At that time, Fandral and other druids took off many branches and leaves from the withered Garnier in order to leave a memorial. Even the current world The tree Nordrassil is grown from the last oak seed left by Ghanir.
Charlemagne solemnly bowed to Fandral with gratitude, "Thank you, Master Staghelmet! But the tree of life you mentioned refers to Sas'ara?"
Fandral raised his brows, "Oh? Is that what you call it? The light of the forest... good taste, then it's settled, remember to take me to your country next time you come to Astrana to discuss serious matters One way, I've wanted to see this Sath'ara for myself since it was mapped into the Emerald Dream."
"Yes, I look forward to meeting Master Staghelmet again in the physical world."
(end of this chapter)