Chapter 542 [Tyrande's Memory]
When the Sentinel General of Cadore, in Elune, was about to disappear and the sun began to climb in the east.
She limped back to the camp, looking as if she had been wounded, and the injuries were a little severe.
I didn't see the general's personal guard sentry all night, and when she came up to inquire with concern, she just gave a few words of explanation and hid in the tent.
It didn't take long.
Serra, the captain of Santis' personal guard, saw the general's soulmate, Jana, fly out of her tent and soon disappear into the soon-to-be-bright sky.
Sierra withdrew her gaze.
She glanced at the tent.
She wondered why His Excellency had not returned all night last night, and when he returned, he looked like he had been wounded, but there were no wounds.
Although the relationship and relationship are very good, she usually talks about everything, but I don't know why, she didn't dare to ask this time.
"It always feels like something is happening." Serra muttered to herself.
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The Endless Sea.
The hazy outline of Zandala Island can already be seen in the distance.
However, such a thing as a dead horse running from Wangshan is the same as sailing at sea. Even if Zandara Island could be seen, it would take half a day for Kadore's fleet to reach the shore.
Tyrande Yufeng stood on the bow of the fleet's flagship, talking to an owl that was white, almost translucent.
What came out of the owl's beak was not its voice, but Tyrande's familiar and familiar voiceβthe voice of Santis.
"My mother. There is such a wicked man, and what he does is evil. But Elune didn't let me punish him, but asked me to draw near to him and guide him. β
"What do you think I should do?"
There were only two words in Shantis's voice.
Soul owls can send messages, but they can't do direct conversations, and can only communicate in this way similar to the recordings on Earth.
After listening to the voice of the righteous girl that came out of Jana's mouth, Tyrande's thin and long green eyebrows couldn't help but raise.
The soul companion was able to convey her master's voice with 100% accuracy, which allowed her to hear the tiredness and hesitation in Santis's tone from Jana.
The righteous daughter obviously encountered something in her life or work that puzzled her and could not be solved.
As she had done for more than 10,000 years, she would come to her when Elune couldn't help her.
This made Tyrande chuckle. Although she has not officially married her lover until now, the feeling of being a mother has been there for more than 10,000 years.
Most of the time, Tyrande loved it.
She loved Santis.
Two followers of Elune, two elves. They are like mother and daughter, sisters, colleagues, and comrades at the same time β all with the same ambition to protect the world and promote Elune's kindness.
After thinking about it, Tyrande said to the soul owl, "Please record my words, Jana. Then send it to Santis. β
The soul owl nodded.
"Follow Elune's instructions. Since the moon god didn't let you punish him, then he is not really evil. Even if he's doing something that seems evil to you......"
When this sentence is spoken.
Tyrande couldn't help but be stunned.
The words she said to her daughter reminded her of a long memory.
There used to be one beside her, much like the behavior in the words she had just spoken to Shantis.
That guy is also constantly doing things that everyone seems evil, depraved, and selfish.
But no matter what everyone thinks of him.
He and his lover always think that he is not an evil person, he is not a wicked person.
Even if what he did really broke the hearts of himself and his lover. Let the lover and himself not be righteous and kill their relatives - in the end, they can't be ruthless.
"It's been 10,000 years." Tyrande suddenly sighed softly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Jana had been staring at her.
Ms. Yufeng hurriedly explained: "The second sentence does not need to be transmitted. The next thing that needs to be passed on is what needs to be transmitted, and this sentence is included that does not need to be transmitted. β
The soul owl nodded again.
It is extremely intelligent, it has been strengthened by the power of Elune and Emerald Dreams, it just looks like an owl.
If the existence of Gana appears in some relatively small and primitive troll tribes and barbarian tribes, it is likely to be worshiped as a loa or god.
"Follow your heart. Do what you want, and Elune will always watch over you. He will answer your questions, and He will always guide Kadore. β
"I will always stand behind you and support you. Love your mother, Tyrande. β
After saying these two words, Tyrande, who was in a somewhat melancholy mood, waved his hand lightly.
"That's all. Go back and inform Santis that the fleet will be cruising at her designated location, waiting for her guidance. β
The Sentinel General's soulmate nodded again, and it turned and flew into the air, disappearing into the clouds.
Tyrande watched it disappear.
But the mood could not be calm.
"It's been more than 10,000 years." She muttered to herself.
"It's been 10,000 years." She looked down at the dark ocean below.
ββ¦β¦ Whew"
The High Priestess of Elune sighed.
There was the sound of footsteps behind him.
"What's confusing you. Tyrande, there aren't many things that can make you sigh. Vandal Deerhelm's voice.
Coming from behind her.
Tyrande turned.
Tall and muscular, he didn't look like a druid at all, but rather a deer helmet of a tough Predator.
"The world is disrupted, and I'm confused about it." Tyrande said without changing his face.
"Then we will bring the disturbed world back to the right order!" Vandal said firmly.
Tyrande smiled.
Vandal was in no mood to discuss such a thing with her, and he had not been very fond of the members of the Elune Sisterhood, as the females always liked to study such matters.
"I'm going to find Asterya." The Grand Druid said directly.
"But we'll have to wait for a message from Santis." Tyrande frowned.
"I just need to take a few druids with me. Or I'll just go myself! Vandal didn't back down.
"But you are the commander of the army, and the army cannot do without you." Tyrande said.
Vandal smiled indifferently: "Tyrande, you know. You can do well yourself, we don't need to be there at the same time. β
Tyrande was silent.
"I'm informing you. I'll take a few of my students with me. I'll go find you when I find Asterya. β
Vandal Deer Helmet said himself.
What else could Tyrande say? He knew the temper of his husband, a beloved disciple, and his temper was very unkind.
When Deerhelm was young, as an apprentice to Malfurion. He is the kind of student who dares to openly contradict Malfurion, so that the great druid cannot get off the stage.
However, even so.
Vandal Deerhelm was also Malfurion's favorite and most trusted student, and after the Great Druid entered the Emerald Dreamland, he gave most of his full strength to Deerhelm.
Deer Helmet's personality also makes him have a lot of supporters in Cadore, after all, not all Cadores are peaceful.
"Then go ahead." Tyrande is not a muddy character either.
"Say hello to Astarya for me." She said to Vandal.
Vandal nodded.
Turn around and walk to the stern.
There was his daughter-in-law and several students waiting for him.
After a while
Tyrande saw several ravens fly off the ship, faster than the fleet to the troll island.