The early morning Theramore is shrouded in mist,
Deren sat at the dining table and said to Chromie who was stuck on Black Dragon: "Have you completed the preparations I asked you to do a few days ago? There is a mission today."
"I've already prepared it. What do you want a lot of garbage for? It's so annoying!" Bronze Dragon rubbed his eyes and looked like he hadn't woken up.
"Go and collect another debt." Deren cut off a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth. Next to him, Anveena quickly handed over a cup of hot tea. He looked at Deren with a smile and took a sip.
"There are still debts that can be collected?!" As soon as he heard that he wanted to collect debts, Bronze Dragon stopped falling asleep instantly, "Where, where?"
"It's right in the city. Night Elf doesn't have a seat at Temple of the Moon? Ask Elune to order something." Deren said while eating.
"That Moon Goddess, I won't go because I'm afraid it will be racial discrimination again. And I still have to look after the house, although I haven't caught mice for a long time." Onyxia ate breakfast elegantly. Jaina Carefully replace her with new pastries. After all, a dragon has a big appetite. The three red Dragon Maid are busy in the kitchen. Windrunner Sisters has not appeared for a long time. They have to lead the rangers to deal with the orc attack.
"Also, Oni, call Jaina. Send her a message and go to Temple of the Moon today." Poor Deren still hasn't learned magic. He's too lazy to learn. After all, he's either Dragon or a female mage, and Magic Transmission is at your fingertips.
"Okay. She has been so busy recently that she hasn't seen this human Princess for a long time." Black Dragon leaned on his head with one hand and suddenly remembered that the annoying human Princess had disappeared for a long time.
After breakfast was almost finished, Jaina walked out of Portal. She was still holding a long roll of paper in her left hand, as if she was recording some data. She walked quickly to the table, picked up a piece of bread and started to chew it, and then drank a large cup of cold tea before she spoke.: "Deren, why did you ask Oni to come to me? I'm about to collapse. Teacher Aegwynn's health is getting worse and worse, but she keeps staring at me every day to study, study, and study again. I'm really afraid that her health won't last long."
"It's okay. After today, your hard life will be over. I said so!" Deren calmly raised his teacup and saluted her.
"What, the hard days are over?" Jaina, who was still chewing bread in his mouth, stopped and didn't understand what he was talking about.
Deren did not answer, but asked her, "What is Ms. Aegwynn doing now? Can you bring her over right away?"
Jaina looked at Deren in confusion, then nodded. "No problem, the teacher is always on the top floor of Mage Tower every day. Either resting or supervising me to study."
"Okay, get ready and let's go!" Deren said.
Soon, Deren, Jaina and Chromie came to the steps of Night Elf Temple of the Moon. This building is built of silver-white stone The temple is majestic and solemn, with complex moon patterns carved on its surface. A tall statue of Elune is built outside the building, overlooking the visitors with a compassionate and distant look. The morning mist surrounds the temple, casting a mysterious veil over the entire building.
"Deren, what are you doing here? We don't believe in Elune." Jaina said softly.
"We are here to collect debts." Deren said with a smile.
Two Night Elf guards held spears inlaid with crescent moon patterns and stopped them. Their eyes were alert, and their long silver hair like moonlight was gently fluttering in the morning breeze.
"No one except Night Elf is allowed to enter." One of the guards said coldly, his voice like the cold wind on a winter night.
Deren glanced at the small Chromie. Little Gnome curled his lips and took out a dragon scale with emerald luster from his pocket. The dragon scale shone in the morning light. The brilliance of life, with the magic of nature flowing on the surface. "Do you know this? Green Dragon Queen Ysera's token - give me some face?" She stood on tiptoes, raised the dragon scale to the guard's eyes and shook it.
The guard's expression changed, and they exchanged glances and whispered a few words quickly in Night Elf. Finally, the older guard reluctantly got out of the way, but the vigilance in his eyes did not diminish at all. "Don't disturb the sacrificial ceremony." He warned.
The interior of the temple is quiet and solemn. In broad daylight, the moonlight shines through the stained glass on the dome, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground, as if countless stars have fallen on the ground. The air is filled with the fragrance of Silverleaf and nightshades, and several people are wearing silver-white robes. The priests of Night Elf were chanting prayers in a low voice, and their voices were like gurgling water, echoing in the temple. Seeing the intrusion of humans, the priests cast displeased looks, and one of the young Priestess even frowned.
Deren didn't care about these looks. He walked straight to the main altar and saluted an elderly Moon Goddess priest. The priest's long silver hair almost reached the ground, and she wore a headdress inlaid with Moonstone on her forehead. The years had carved traces of wisdom on her face.
"Dear priest, I have important sacrifices for Elune, and I hope to have a separate environment." Deren said respectfully.
The priest frowned, and a trace of impatience flashed in his silver eyes. "Human, Elune's palace cannot be desecrated. If there is a sacrifice, bring it out now." Her voice was as cold as moonlight.
Deren sighed and motioned to Chromie. Then Bronze Dragon took out a huge metal plate from Space Bag - the dark surface had a strange dark red luster, and the edge was as sharp as a knife. Just placing it on the ground caused the surrounding air to distort for a moment. A suffocating aura of destruction suddenly filled the air, and the candlelight around the altar suddenly turned into a strange dark green.
"What is this?!" The priest's face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously took a step back, her fingers unconsciously clenching the Moon Goddess amulet on her chest.
Fortunately, the Moon Goddess priest reacted very quickly, and she did not remain dazed for long. She immediately raised her hands, and silver-white moonlight flowed from her fingertips, forming a barrier that enveloped the entire hall. "In the name of Elune, isolate evil!" Her voice trembled slightly due to nervousness.
As soon as the barrier was formed, the suffocating aura of destruction was isolated. The priest hurriedly ordered, "Empty the temple! Immediately!" Her order echoed in the temple, and the Night Elfs evacuated quickly with good training, but everyone had fear in their eyes.
Soon, only Deren and his party and a few high-level priests were left in the temple. The air was filled with tension, and even Chromie put away his playful expression.
Deren pointed at the metal plate, and his tone was as relaxed as if he was introducing an ordinary ore. "Source Armor, blown off Deathwing." His voice was particularly clear in the silent temple.
Then, Chromie pulled out a huge dragon tail from Space Bag - the dark scales were badly broken, and there were still black burn marks on the fractures. Although the dark red rotten flesh had long since died, But it still exuded a disgusting stench. Then, he took out a bunch of broken pieces: broken dragon claws, twisted dragon horns, and even a few pieces of flesh that were still slightly squirming. As soon as these debris came into contact with the marble floor of the temple, they made a hissing sound of corrosion.
Everyone in the temple was stunned by these special sacrifices.
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