Blind

In the early morning, the sun rose from the hills. Felornas felt pain all over his body. He reluctantly opened his eyes. The dew wetted his eyebrows and flowed into his eyes. However, facing the dewy sunlight, his consciousness gradually woke up.·.¸¸.·♩♪♫ ♫♪♩·.¸¸.·

Where am I? Felornas sat up, his thoughts still a little confused. He turned his head to the side and scanned the surroundings with his blind eyes. He jumped up in fright and backed away. He felt a Nathrezim, a cunning demon who was accustomed to using lies as a weapon.

Yes, I remembered, Felornas looked at Nathrezim, his thoughts were spinning rapidly, and the pain on his body made him quickly recall what happened to him last night. He was caught up by those crazy guards Watcher and was about to be executed. However, the sudden attack of Satyrs gave him a chance to escape, but the escape was not smooth.

He ran halfway and was caught by a Dreadlords. He wanted to kill him, but he should not be dead in this situation. Felornas felt the heartbeat in his body and the pain in his body. He breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had no chance of winning against a Dreadlords, he felt that it was a good thing to be able to breathe. But what happened last night?

After being caught by Dreadlords, I should have no way to escape, but then somehow, I seemed to be saved by a guy, and the guy seemed to slap me...

"You're awake!" Just when Felornas was confused, the voice behind him made his hair stand on end. At the same time, he also noticed that Nathrezim showed no signs of attacking him...

Felornas turned around, the normal inspection of his eyes had disappeared, and he could only rely on his senses to "see" the owner of the voice behind him. The other person was a tall guy, and he asked himself a question with a smile on his face:

"It'll be fine if you wake up."

"Who are you? You saved me last night?" Felornas felt pain all over his body.

"Of course, it's not who I am, but you were not very obedient last night. I had no choice but to let Naisha teach you a lesson. Come on, let me give you some treatment!" Zul'ra looked at Felornas with a smile., when we parted last night, he specially kept this Demon Hunter. Judging from the way Banehollow attacked him last night, he was not Legion's lackey.

"Naisha? That woman, she is with you, where is she?" Felornas tilted his head, looking at Trolls warily, then turned to look at Dreadlords, he identified it carefully, and he could recognize that Dreadlords was the one who attacked him last night. Judging from the feeling, this guy had been wandering around Felwood for a long time.

"I'm back, come here, do you want treatment?" Zul'ra looked at Demon Hunter, who was extremely alert with a bruised nose, swollen face and blindness. He smiled and raised his hands, and green light floated on his hands.

"Then, let's get some treatment!" Felornas looked at the two green lights of vitality that were dimly lit, and wanted to refuse. However, feeling the pain in his body, he finally grinned and nodded. He had no choice.

"That's right. A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences. You see you were taught a lesson last night." Zul'ra nodded with satisfaction. This guy is quite sensible.

"You are organizing a raid on Felwood, right?" Felornas asked Zul'ra to touch the two balls of green light of life to his body. He could feel that they were a pair of warm and powerful palms. He asked for information while thinking about the opportunity to escape, but when he felt Dreadlords next to him, he was a little surprised. The guy who was treating him was really a member of the coalition?

"Yes, everyone wants this forest to be beautiful again, right?" Zul'ra used Qi to treat Felornas to make the bruises on his body disappear, while nodding with a smile and admitting that he was a member of the coalition.

"In fact, from our aesthetic point of view, it is quite good, but unfortunately it lacks a little green Fel and the smell of sulfur." Banehollow tilted his head slightly.

"Then our aesthetic values are different." Zul'ra shrugged his shoulders and continued what Banehollow said indifferently.

"What's your relationship with him?" Felornas looked at Zul'ra who was so indifferent that he could talk to Dreadlords, and felt that his mind was a little confused.

"You mean Banehollow, can you see him?" Zul'ra raised his eyebrows and looked at Felornas beating non-stop, revealing empty eyelids. This guy is blind, but some of his perceptions are stronger than those of sighted people.

"Of course, I destroyed my eyes in order to better see the devil's movements, and in order to protect our world, just like Lord Illidan." Felornas's face showed pride. His eyes were destroyed on his own initiative, in order to better hunt the devil.

"Illidan? A very famous person." Zul'ra smiled, a little noncommittal.

"He's a hero, isn't he?" Felornas could hear Zul'ra's disapproval.

"If he hadn't defeated Tichondrius and taken away the artifact that polluted this forest, then you wouldn't even have a chance to purify this forest."

"It seems we have to thank him, but do you know where that artifact is?" Zul'ra raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, that artifact has been destroyed by Lord Illidan, and the energy inside has been used by him to become a new weapon against demons." Felornas clenched his fists, and his tone did not conceal his respect for Illidan.

"Well, everything has a price!" Zul'ra nodded.

"So, it is precisely because of our efforts that you are where you are today." Felornas raised his chin, and Banehollow, who was sitting opposite him, moved his lips and turned his face away.

"You want me to thank you?" Zul'ra blinked.

"No, our contribution is completely voluntary, for the world and for ourselves." Felornas shook his head quickly.

"So that's it." Zul'ra thinks this Demon Hunter is quite interesting.

"By the way, my name is Felornas. What's your name and what race are you? It doesn't look like Tauren!" Felornas tilted his head, feeling the tall figure of the guy next to him, and couldn't help but frown.

"My name is Zul'ra, and I am Amani'lai. Well, I am also Forest Trolls. Well, I have been cured. Where else can I feel uncomfortable?" Zul'ra patted it. Felornas has shoulder muscles with magic patterns. This Demon Hunter's muscles are harder than rocks and can block swords and guns. I don't know how Naisha beat him like this last night.

"No, your healing spells are very powerful, you are not with the devil, but you are sure you are Trolls, I feel that you have five..." Felornas tilted his head, a little unbelievable, his perception is better than Others are keen, but they cannot see the specific image of Zul'ra. This guy should not be with the devil. It is indeed heard that Forest Trolls has joined the coalition of Kaldorei, but this guy seems a little special.

"I am an exception. These ten fingers are a gift." Zul'ra raised the ten fingers of his full hands with a very satisfied face. Ten fingers are much easier to use than six fingers. At least he feels that they are easy to use.

"So that's it, then you and this guy..." Felornas looked at Banehollow, his blind eyes lit up with green light.

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