Chapter 383 Return of the Hero
When Charlemagne brought the Jarods and his wife to the capital of the night elves in the canopy of Nordrassil, they immediately felt the dignified atmosphere in the city.
"What's the matter, could it be that the Burning Legion has already started attacking?"
Sensing the impending rain, Garrod and Sarah Hill, ignoring the feeling of returning home, immediately followed Charlemagne out of the druid area, and ran into Laiya who was brought back by Fandral for refuge. Na and Estalia mother and daughter.
As Gray Valley was attacked by orcs before, Fandral was afraid that something might happen to the two mothers and daughters, so he specially sent Hippogryph to pick them up, but from Charlemagne's point of view, it might not be long before they returned Will continue to seek refuge elsewhere...
The childish Estalia immediately yelled when she saw the group of people, "Charlemagne! Why are you coming back now? The front line is already at war. Grandpa and the others have already gone to the defense line."
Laiyana patted her daughter's head lightly, signaling her to pay attention to etiquette, then nodded slightly and said, "As Estalia said, the war has already begun, and the three Miss Windrunners have also gone to the front line, Theron Duke, are you going to find them?"
Charlemagne and the other five people froze when they heard the news. Sarah Hill continued to ask Leyana about the situation on the front line. trend.
"They? They are also on the third line of defense. It is said that the High Priest of Whisperwind wants them to be the last trump card to defend Nordrassil."
After hearing Estalia's explanation, Garrod obviously frowned, "This is too much of a waste of combat power, we should rely on the dragon's air maneuverability to provide support to the first two lines of defense as much as possible, or wait for Archimonde to It’s hard to do it yourself.”
Estalia glanced at Garrod curiously. Charlemagne did not introduce the idea of a hero to the little girl at this time, and said with a wry smile, "There is no way to do this. The people present have never commanded the dragon army. Besides, these Whether the proud giant dragon is willing to obey is also a question, and it is because of this that I will invite you out of the mountain."
Garrod pursed his lips and remained silent, but his expression obviously became more determined. At this time, Sarah Hill and Emeril also probably learned about the situation on the front line from Leyana.
Compared with Sarah Hill, who has been living in seclusion for many years, Emeril, who is more familiar with the situation, reported that "the vanguard force is composed of the undead of the Scourge. The demons have not attacked yet. Now the first line of defense built by the orcs is blocking them. Offensive, it shouldn’t be a big problem in a short time.”
Charlemagne nodded, patted Estalia's head to signal her to back away, and then Onyxia turned back into a dragon form under the surprised eyes of a group of people.
Charlemagne and Emeril jumped on the back of the black dragon princess first. After being stunned for a while, Garrod and Sarah Hill also recovered under Charlemagne's call. With sparkling eyes in Liya's eyes, she flapped her wings and flew up, and under the guidance of Charlemagne, she flew towards the third line of defense not far from the top of the mountain.
When Charlemagne and the others arrived, the three Windrunner sisters who saw the figure of Onyxia greeted them first. The two night elves on Kexia's back.
Vereesa quietly approached Charlemagne and asked in a low voice, "You stayed at the crossroads just to wait for them? Who are these two, they are very important?"
Charlemagne was a little itchy from the hot air blowing out from Vereesa's ears, shivered slightly, took two steps away from the Windrunner girl, rubbed his ears and explained uncomfortably, "It's not that I'm at the crossroads." I waited until... Forget it, I will explain it in detail later when I have time."
Although Alleria didn't know Charlemagne's intentions, she was considerate and didn't ask further, "The demigods and the guardian dragons are all observing the battle situation below by the mountain road, right next to this outpost."
Charlemagne nodded, kissed Alleria and Cirvanas on the cheeks respectively, and walked in front of Vereesa's dissatisfied pouting expression and Jarod's eyes looking at the warrior.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't have time for you to catch up with your acquaintances. Let's go directly to find the righteous masters."
As he spoke, Charlemagne glanced at the night elf woman with a sluggish expression at a 45-degree angle behind Jarod. The familiar face mask revealed her identity, Sentry General Shandris Feather Moon.
The other party should have noticed the movement of the three sisters Onyxia and Alleria and came out to check the situation, but it seems that the sentinel general who is not yet ready may not be able to recover for a while.
Garrod noticed Charlemagne's gaze, turned his head and glanced in doubt, and immediately understood the situation when he saw the bewildered eyes of a certain "acquaintance".
He glanced at his wife Sarah Hill quietly, and was relieved when she found that she was still looking at him with a gentle smile, and hurriedly said to Charlemagne, "I see, then let's go, time waits for no one."
Although Charlemagne wanted to see the follow-up progress of the two women, it was really not the right time. He left behind his relatives and friends and took Garrod to the hillside on the side of the outpost. He had already seen The tall figure of Cenarius.
At this moment, Tyrande was talking to Elisande with a displeased expression, but the Grand Magister had a calm expression, and didn't pay much attention to the High Priest of Elune.
Malfurion, who was usually in charge of persuasion, now had blank eyes and a sad expression on his face. Fandral was comforting him in a low voice, while Kael'thas was holding a telescope and seemed to be discussing with Cenarius beside him. Frontline situation.
Goldrin, who was lying on the ground and closed his eyes, was the first to notice the approach of Charlemagne. His ears moved suddenly, and then he opened his eyes and looked over.
When he saw the night elf man in simple clothes behind Charlemagne, Goldrinn was obviously taken aback.
"Are you...Jarrod?"
Hearing Goldrinn's words, whether it was Tyrande who was chattering, Elisande who was indifferent, or Malfurion who was in a trance, Cenarius and Ysera who were looking at the defense line at the foot of the mountain Everyone turned their heads at the same time.
Most afraid of the sudden quietness of the atmosphere, Kael'thas, who was discussing the battle situation with Cenarius, was a little dazed. He subconsciously turned around with everyone, and only then saw his important minister, Duke Theron.
"Charlemagne, you are back, who is this?"
The words of Kael'thas woke up the people who were in a trance, and the group of bigwigs who had participated in the War of the Ancients exclaimed at the same time.
"Jarrod Shadowsong?!"
(end of this chapter)