Azeroth will thank you. ”

Hisali chewed on this phrase until the evening, as she gathered around the campfire, preparing dinner and warming herself against the cold night breeze of the desert.

The innocent Cadore Druid came to his senses.

He's perfunctory to me!

It made her long eyebrows and ears twitch, which was a sign that she was a little angry.

No way.

I'm looking for him......

Before she could figure out what to do with him, his voice sounded in her ears:

"Na...... This one is for you to eat. ”

"I remember you liked to bake them until they were medium-rare, fluffy with some juice in them, and then you ate them."

A small wooden stick was skewered with several fist-sized roasted mushrooms, still dripping with oil, and they were handed to Hisali.

As soon as she smelled her favorite food, Hisali's delicate little nose shrugged.

After all, the words of questioning were not spoken.

She didn't think much of it.

It may be that you have forgotten that you are in human form now, or you may be used to it.

She didn't even reach out her hand, she opened her mouth like that, stretched her delicate and graceful neck, and went straight to bite the fragrant roasted mushrooms on the small wooden stick.

The guy who stewed the mushrooms for her didn't think much about it, and fed her the roasted mushrooms on the small wooden stick as if he had fed the birds in the past.

Only Nalarex next to him jumped for eyelids, and the mature and steady druid elder watched the troll feed the Cadore druid.

Nalarex was the eldest son of Remlos, Cenarius, and the first students of the revered demigod descendant.

He lived almost as long as the history of the Cenarion Council.

He may not have been in a relationship with a female elf, but he has seen a male elf fall in love with a female elf.

There are a few mates in the Cadore society.

They will feed each other like this.

Just like the honorable Lord Garrod and his wife, who unfortunately passed away, did not do it before marriage.

Nalarex was now amazed by the scene.

But he was the only one who seemed surprised.

Because of the feeding party.

and the party being fed.

It seems to feel like this, nothing out of the ordinary.

Before Nalarex came, as long as Tonatiu stayed in Zutona.

Basically, he feeds each other once or twice a day......

Tonatiu got used to it.

Hisali was used to it, too.

Sometimes when Tonatiu is not in Zutona, or when he forgets to feed.

Poor Hisali.

They will run into the fields and eat the mushrooms that have not yet been picked.

So that's the way it is now:

Nalarex was surprised, but his personality made him not know what to say.

And the Hisali, who was fed, and the Tonatiu, who was fed, all looked calm and accustomed to it.

After the elven girl ate the mushrooms on the small stick, Tonatiu smiled and said, "This is a reward for you, for discovering the enemy during your patrol today." ”

"Woo...... Not! ”

Her mouth was stuffed with fragrant roasted mushrooms, and Hisali couldn't speak, whining a few times, not knowing what she was talking about.

For the sake of delicious mushrooms.

Hisali decided not to care about the hateful trolls running on her own faults during the day.

"Ahem......"

The old druid was also a little unbearable.

It's not that he's jealous, or what he thinks of the young Cadore.

Rather, he remembered that His Majesty and the young, beautiful Miss of Humanity seemed to be a pair of lovers.

Out of some kind of protective psychology of Hisari. He felt that at this time, he should disturb this strange atmosphere that the old druids felt unfamiliar.

"Your Majesty. The bugs can't be ignored, they may just be ignorant beasts. But behind them, there is an evil existence that makes the world tremble. ”

Nalarex said softly, "Many years ago, Kadore sealed back the minions of that evil being. A lot of people were sacrificed, and in the end, with the help of the dragons, he barely succeeded. ”

"It was a dark battle."

The old druid's tone rarely became low: "We have died too many brothers and sisters. Even the so talented Valastan Deer Helm was killed in battle. Terrible bugs are nature's worst enemies. ”

"But after so many sacrifices. The dragons say that one day the seal will be broken and the bugs will come out again. ”

"Unthinkable ......"

"When that day comes. Whether or not the current Cadore can resist them, our strength is no longer as good as it was then. I just hope that the bugs are dead inside, so that we don't have nightmares. ”

In the face of the words of Nalarex.

Hisali was confused.

At her age, in the first battle of the quicksands, she was either not born yet, or she was still very young.

Tonatiu was silent when he heard this.

In fact, Angela has always been one of his heart problems.

None of them.

Zutona and the desert trolls were right in front of Angela. If one day the bugs do come out like crazy, it's the desert trolls who will bear the brunt.

In the original plot.

Seal Angela and kill Cthun, but gather the power of all of Azeroth.

From dragons to alliances, tribes, from the Council of Cenarion, to other forces of justice.

I don't know how long the bloody battle lasted.

to accomplish this feat.

Tonatiu also considered migrating, leaving this barren and dangerous place.

But now it's a situation.

It is no longer realistic to want to re-migrate.

An eternal statue that can't be moved, and I don't know if I can get it again is enough to dispel his idea of moving.

Faced with Nalarex's somewhat low will, Tonatiu said firmly: "No matter what. When the bugs do come out again, this time the trolls will definitely stand with Kadore. ”

He clenched his fists, "For Azeroth!" I'll be at the front! ”

His eyes were firm and persistent, and the divine aura that existed in his body was naturally stimulated by his somewhat agitated mood.

A majestic aura descended on the oasis in the desert, and his will turned into a surging breath that infected the druids and trolls around him.

Hundreds of trolls in the Modrasin camp. No matter what they were doing, including a dozen druid apprentices, they all stood up in a fit of will.

Their eyes burned with flames.

Looking at Tonatiu.

At this moment, if their majesty let them die, they would not hesitate to charge.

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you.

Even if it's a hell of death right in front of you.

Hisali and Nalarex got goosebumps on their bodies, and natural energy boiled uncontrollably through their bodies.

The two druids glanced at each other, the grease stains left by the roasted mushrooms on Hisari's mouth had not yet been wiped off, but the two druids only felt the will to fight now.

Tonatiu is glowing.

In the dark, by the campfire, by his will, by his courage to confront Cthun.

He glows.

Tonatiu fantasizes about fighting Cthun, facing death and corruption without flinching.

Think of the intense place.

A soft admiration rang in his ears.

This interrupted his thoughts.

The light and the grandeur of his body slowly faded after he woke up.

The trolls and druids who were boiling with fighting spirit only then calmed down again.

"Roar~"

Very untimely.

Lulu, who was also affected by the side just now, and is still a little fierce now, roared at the northeast sky.

Something seems to be flying there.

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