Chapter 536 75.Shandris Feathermoon's Adventure·Are you my Master?
As soon as Dick returned to Sunwell Floating Isle, he felt a unique flow of divine power.
He blinked and confirmed that Moon Goddess's blessing fell here, but he didn't remember that there were Kaldorei elves on this floating island?
Although Divinity School has reserved a mentor position for the Moon Goddess sect, it has not yet been formally invited. So, who is the lucky person blessed by Moon Goddess?
He hurried over.
As expected, in the Arcane Academy's physical education teacher's office, he saw Neri admiring his "new makeup" in front of the mirror.
The archbishop was startled, and subconsciously reached out to cover the moonlight emblem on his forehead, but then he thought that this was completely deceiving, so he stopped pretending, turned around, laughed twice, and said to Diakum, who had complicated eyes:
"I think this crescent moon emblem is quite nice."
"Yes, if you were a little more tanned, you wouldn't have to put on makeup to play the Pandaria folk drama Bao Qingtian."
Dick sighed and said:
"I guess it was the advice given to you by Tyrande?"
"Yes, she disliked me for kicking down her door, and said that she can't be asked to step in every time you encounter trouble. Although she is very willing, Wrath of Elune's control and world seal are indeed a big and cumbersome problem."
Neri did not deny it.
She walked up to Dick and said openly:
"Perhaps we Eredar should also have our own Night Warrior, but first I have to contact Yura, find a way to get her to convert her to Elune, and then develop a Moon Goddess hunting group among the rangers. We have to gather enough priests to hold Black Moon Ritual.
Don't worry either.
Argus Lord has promised that He will impose the same seal on me as Tyrande to ensure that I will not be burned by Wrath of Elune."
"That seal is not omnipotent! It is just a seal."
Dick stretched out his hands and put them on Neri's shoulders. He said to the archbishop seriously:
"Tyrande is not unable to break free from the seal. She cannot even maintain a high-intensity battle for a long time. If there is even the slightest mistake, what awaits her is an irreversible ending.
The most important issue is that Nightsworn is a devout believer of Moon Goddess, and she is not afraid of the outcome of dedicating herself to her faith.
But what about you?
You took this path to protect me and my tribe.
You have believed in Holy Light for more than 20,000 years. Even if you have not entered Holy Light Path, your soul has already belonged to Authority of Holy Light. How can you devote yourself to worshiping Moon Goddess?
This means that once you enter the state of Night Warrior, you simply cannot control the dark rage of Elune as well as Tyrande.
you will
Anyway, don't do it!
Just become a hunter of Moon Goddess. White Lady's "Silvermoon Rangers" is also a very powerful demigod path. Don't go on that path of self-destruction.
If you really do that, I will be very sad, will you make me sad? Neri."
The Archbishop's tail drooped.
She bit her lip and looked at Diakum's serious expression. She saw a trace of anger and helplessness deep in Vigilant's eyes.
She knew that Dick was really angry.
Then he said:
"But we can't just because you are powerful, we can't just let you Charge take the lead for the future of the species. This is Argus's great cause of recovery, and you can't enjoy this glory alone.
You can't handle all the dangers by yourself.
You fight against seven Void Gods on your own. Is this what a normal demigod would think?
But you still did it without hesitation.
If it were just the same fanatical drive as during the Draenor period, I wouldn't be so worried.
But you are not fanatical, Dick.
You clearly know what you are doing, but you still decide to make a dangerous move, which shows that you have no way to turn things around.
I just want to help."
"You've already helped."
Dick held Neri in his arms, he gently patted the archbishop's back and said:
"The most dangerous moment has passed. The strangulation of the void failed to stop me. From now on, everything will be smooth."
"You always say this, but danger still comes, and it becomes more dangerous every time."
Neri whispered:
"It is difficult for the high-end power of Eredar to intervene in the situation you are facing now. We need a Lesser God. In addition to you and Argus Lord, we also need more.
I will be Night Warrior to Eredar!
I know that as long as you are still here, I will not fall into the dark fury of Moon Goddess, but if you are no longer there, I will also go with you in the stardust that burns myself, and we will fall in the great war of Eredar to regain our hometown.
Isn't this romantic?"
"You are so crazy!"
Dick scolded, but instead of stopping her, she hugged her sweetheart harder.
The two of them did not go any further, they just maintained this embrace, letting their two hearts beat at the same frequency, enjoying the safety and peace of mind of mutual protection.
But there are always blind people who will come out at this time to disturb the scenery.
The two people who were hugging Tie Tie suddenly turned around at some point. Under observation with four eyes, they found a brightly colored Microraptor trying to drag away a broken gem hand crossbow from the trash can in Neri's office like a thief.
Under the silent gaze of Vigilant and Archbishop Nali, Microraptor froze there, then looked back at the two bosses with a stiff neck.
It laughed awkwardly, waved its paws and said:
"What about that? Just keep hugging me. It's so warm. Don't pay attention to me. I'm just going out to pick up trash. By the way, don't you want this crossbow?"
It's all broken like this, so I'll take it away?"
"You mean, you, a Trolls's Loa, picked up rubbish and found it in someone else's elf's Holy Land?"
Diakum said in a long voice:
"Do you believe that if I shout now, an elf Lich will immediately appear here, crawl over along with the extension of your divine power, grab your body, tie it up and parade it around?"
"Uh, boss, don't be like this. I'm just picking up rubbish. There's no need to go online."
Old Gani laughed a few times. Seeing that Diakum was about to shout, it quickly jumped up and shouted:
"I'm here to deliver a message! I'm sending you a message on behalf of that bastard Bwonsamdi. He told me before at Pandaria that once the Underworld Palace person at Nazmir Swamp is gone, let me contact you immediately.
It also said that it has an agreement with you that you must help it when it is in trouble.
Now the old Bwonsamdi's Underworld Palace is really empty. I suspected that something might have happened to it, so I took the risk of being caught by the elves and came to deliver the message.
It also gave me this, probably to be passed on to you."
The patron god of thieves used his flexible claws to find out a strange ancient key from nowhere. It looked full of holes and was worthless at all.
But it has the divine power of Bwonsamdi attached to it.
When Diakum took the key, the reflection of another world suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. In the Underworld Palace of Ardenweald, Bwonsamdi was doing his best to lay out a "line of defense".
"It's coming."
The old Trolls screamed:
"I pissed off that old madman for your career, and now he's coming to beat me, Diakum! Vigilant! I made a bet, and I helped Azshara, not letting her be thrown into Torghast, Tower of the Damned.
I offended the terrible big shot.
I don't know how long I can last, but you're here to help me.
That old madman is one of those crazy guys.
You will have to come here sooner or later, don't have any illusions. If you want to balance Six Forces, how could you not go to the world of death?
I'm here waiting for you!
Come and save me before old Bwonsamdi's magic essence is drained out!"
"Buzz"
Reflection Dispersion.
Diakum blinked and held the key to the "underworld" in his arms.
Bwonsamdi seems to be able to hold on, so let it continue to hold on for a while. The main thing is, even if you really want to go to World of Death, you can't just wipe your neck with a knife now.
This must be planned carefully.
"So, do you still want this hand crossbow?"
Old Gani grabbed the broken gem hand crossbow with his claws and said happily:
"This is excellent quality garbage. I got lucky today."
"Take it, take it."
Diakum waved his hands in pain and said:
"By the way, send me a message to Golden King, saying that when Shadewalker Cult's strength recovers, we will go to Zandalari Island to help Golden King deal with the shadow under his throne."
"Oh, he will be so happy. That weird thing hidden in Nazmir Swamp is almost torturing us to death."
Old Gani cheered and said:
"Then you have to come quickly. I'll notify Golden King and Zul first and ask them to send out an army to clean up Blood Trolls in the swamp. Those guys dug too deep."
"No need, I will send someone to deal with it."
Dick said softly:
"As long as you send people to blockade Nazmir Swamp, don't let anyone enter the swamp until the "cleanup" of the insect swarm is completed.
What is wrong with Blood Trolls people worshiping the dangerous and evil blood god?
Ah, what good biomass, the newly born insect swarms are always hungry. If they are given sacred duties, I think when they break out of their shells, they will be very happy to taste such delicious cultists, right?"
Having said this, Vigilant suddenly blinked his eyes.
He reached out and grabbed the tail of Old Gani who was about to leave, held the incarnation of Microraptor in front of him, and said to it:
"When you go back, help me ask Golden King, are the Zandalari Trolls who are "World's Eldest Child" interested in taking on more responsibilities for World Mother?
For example, specially cultivate a group of "Bug Herder" and the like.
I suddenly discovered that Nazmir Swamp, with its complex ecological environment, and the Titan facilities hidden within it, are really suitable to be used as the "Saviors main nest"."
The elves don't care what Trolls is doing, just like General Shandris Feathermoon, who has a terrible headache, has no time to pay attention to other things.
She was lying in Ashenvale's home, moaning.
Garrod Shadowsong, who looked weak, was lying next to her. He wanted to help his wife but was unable to do so.
Both of these guys had been mentally exhausted due to the connection with Swarm Mind in the "War of Gods". Jarod was a little better. After all, as a commander, he could always control his emotions well. However, Shandris Feathermoon had been too excited before and was immersed in the war. As a result, she had the greatest side effects among all the "recruits".
Now that the couple have become heroes, they are "lying dead" at home, and their two children can only be cared for by others.
That's right, Priestess Shath'yar, who was "eagerly eyeing" Jarod, was invited over again. I don't know if Shandris Feathermoon was aware of her best friend's "bad intentions."
"I said just send the child to my sister. You must bother me."
Jarod lay there and sighed and said:
"It's not good to bother others all the time. Priestess Shath'yar has to go to Astranaar to take care of Moonwell. It's not that close."
"If she wants to come, just let her come."
Shandis had a terrible headache now and was too lazy to make excuses with her husband. She complained:
"She has been evil and courageous for thousands of years. I feel uncomfortable watching her. We all have experienced War of the Ancients together. We have been through life and death several times. Why are you so mother-in-law when it comes to relationships?"
"Hey! Do you know what you are talking about? You crazy bitch."
Jarod sighed and said:
"Are you encouraging your best friend to seduce her husband? This is what Moon Goddess teaches you? You are a senior executive of Elune Sisterhood."
"Hey."
General Shandis, true to his military style, was too lazy to answer her husband's questions.
She stared at the scenery of Lake Mystral and Tranquility that she could see outside the lobby window. After a few seconds, she said:
"We all belonged to Eternal Life before"
"So?"
Jarod felt that his wife was about to say something true. He endured his headache and listened. General Feathermoon sighed and said:
"Since we are all Eternal Life, then the so-called living together is naturally not as good as long-term and eternal spiritual companionship. I have been in contact with some Eredar, and they are real Eternal Life. This is how they live with each other.
As time washes away, all passion and love will eventually fade, and only the companionship of the soul is eternal.
But that was before.
Now we no longer have Eternal Life, we have Jarod.
I witnessed the death of Black Crow King with my own eyes
He is the first Kaldorei to age naturally, but what about us?
We are no longer young.
Hundreds of years, a thousand years?
It makes no sense.
We have become accustomed to the slow pace of Eternal Life and are no longer sensitive to the passage of time. Maybe in the blink of an eye, you and I and Sarahil will be in the grave.
I can't be so selfish.
You know, the three of us in War of the Ancients have experienced a real test. Before we die, we should at least alleviate some regrets for our friends.
Did you know?
Sarahil is infected and she has been pretending to be healthy.
I don't know if her disease can be cured, but I don't want my sister to leave with regrets."
Jarod fell silent.
General Feathermoon curled his lips, struggled to get up, shook his head and said:
"And I always feel like there's a voice talking to me in my head. Maybe I'm really crazy. Just like you said before, I was assimilated by Swarm Mind?
Probably not.
Moon Goddess didn't foretell the danger to me. That voice was in front. Ah, there was a guy hiding somewhere in the lake."
She staggered forward.
As Jarod watched in shock, his wife muttered something about opening the door, which made Shadowsong realize that something was wrong.
"Sarahil! Come on, help me up."
He called to his friends.
Priestess Shath'yar, who was taking care of two children outside, rushed in. At this moment, General Feathermoon had opened the door and walked towards Lake Mystral's dock.
It was a very small pier that Jarod built himself and used to fish with his children.
"Stop her!"
Jarod endured the headache, held Moon God Priest's hand, and begged:
"She's being called by something, possibly something from Sea of Darkness, damn! Stop her."
"Elune is on top."
Sarahil was startled, and quickly picked up his Moon Goddess staff from the side and chased after him.
She tried to hold Shandris Feathermoon, but the general seemed to be in a daze.
Her speech was confusing and it sounded like some kind of spell, but Sarahil was a Moon God Priest, and she immediately recognized that it was Shath'yar, the language of Void Servants that comes with Mental Corrosion!
"Please wake up a little bit."
Priest, who endured the mental tear, waved Moon Goddess's staff and hit General Feathermoon on the head. She tried to use this "physical calibration" to awaken Shandris Feathermoon.
Outstanding effect!
It's very similar to the violent shock repair method of hitting the TV twice with your fist when there is a problem.
General Feathermoon's eyes suddenly cleared, she covered her head and screamed in pain, but she reacted very quickly, turned around and rushed out with Sarahil in her arms.
This is necessary.
At the edge of the house behind him, Jarod, who was protecting his two children, had already seen the Lake Mystral calm lake surface rolling into violent whirlpools, with a terrifying figure looming in it.
What on earth did his wife summon just now? Is it really the strange thing left by Swarm Mind?
Jarod had already held a Holy Crest and was ready to call his powerful sister to bring Watchers and the others to "rescue" him. A moment later, amidst the screams of the two children, a huge sea snake broke through the lake.
Like the legendary giant dragon, he raised his upper body and looked towards the dock amidst the pressure of the giant creature.
The corners of the huge lantern-like eyes were dotted with green flames, and the hissing forked tongues were also wrapped with corrosion visible to the naked eye.
It's too huge.
This guy's body could probably surround a village when fully extended.
It stared at Shandris Feathermoon, and after confirming that it was indeed her, the giant snake uttered human words:
"You! Vicious elf, release me! Now!"
"Ah?"
General Feathermoon is stupid.
How can she have the ability to imprison a high-ranking demigod Void Creature?
But soon, she recognized the guy in front of her, and she exclaimed:
"Are you "Moon-Eater" Baku? Didn't you die in Void God War?"
"Of course I'm not dead. I was controlled by those damn insect prophets you ordered to use mental spells. I acted as your the Butcher and killed many of the Lord's servants. I was implicated by your dirty tactics and became Void Traitor!"
Moon-Eater giant snake cursed:
"But fortunately, the Lord is also dead. His territory is in chaos, and no one cares about me at all. But Void Creatures are very grudgey!
If I don't think of something quickly, I will be liquidated by them sooner or later.
Hurry up and untie your mental restraints, vicious elf, you were controlling the node of Swarm Mind. After those insect prophets died, my manipulated spirit established a damn connection with you.
Release me!
I want to flee to a safe place quickly, this Material World is not tolerant to me either."
"Huh? So, you have nowhere to go, right? Poor giant snake."
Shandris Feathermoon blinked.
Her headache symptoms have weakened a lot now, and it turns out that the strange snake in front of her is indeed the cause of her headache.
Although it was a series of coincidences that allowed her to establish contact with this monster, now that the other party is desperate, there are many things that can be done.
General Feathermoon pushed Sarahil next to her. The priestess was stunned for a moment, and then understood what her sisters meant.
She suppressed the fear in her heart and stepped forward and asked:
"Excuse me, Your Excellency, the giant snake who was removed from the void, is he interested in learning about the teachings of our Heavenly Father and Savior, Ms. Elune, Kaldorei?"
"Huh?"
Moon Eater Baku, who still had many wounds on his body, looked at the elf in front of him, narrowed his eyes and said:
"You want to recruit me?"
"Do you still want to go back to Sea of Darkness?"
Shandis said:
"If you want to face the swarm again, I can immediately break this mental connection and let you die, but you look like a smart guy.
Void Faction provoked Vigilant, and seven people died in the first divine battle. I don't even dare to think about how it will develop after that, not to mention that the eternal Great Cycle is just the beginning, far from the end.
If I were you, giant snake
I definitely have to find a way out for myself in advance.
You are now "expelled" from Void. Since you can't turn back, why don't you follow Ms. Elune and become Partner of Justice? Think on the bright side, at least you don't have to face Vigilant anymore.
Or do you really still have the courage to face Solar Incarnation who killed seven void gods?"