Three girls were riding on one horse, Dick and Jarod were riding on another horse. If Silver Hand hadn't been trained by Secret Technique, Warhorse was tall enough, and the weight of just three people would have been enough to crush it.
Half an hour later, everyone returned to the Ashenvale Frontline, which had been greatly improved in strength and beauty under the command of Erigor. The Dalaran and Quel'Thalas's Mage used magic and wood to build rows of simple Barracks. However, considering the spring-like weather of the Ashenvale all year round, this Barracks can still fully meet the needs.
Jarod watched his wife being sent to the Female Priests' barracks. He kept talking about it and finally felt a little calmer. This Ten Thousand Years Ago's top Commander was so concerned that he was confused. He didn't even notice that Dick had been secretly observing him.
In the history that Dick knows, Jarod is City Sheriff of Highborne City Suramar. Her sister Maiev is the priestess of Moon Goddess and is a colleague of Tyrande.
In "Light of Lights" Queen Azshara's obsession with magic deepened, and the Highborne nobles began to extract the infinite power of Well of Eternity. As a result, they attracted the prying eyes of Demon Burning Legion.
Azshara refused to admit his mistakes. The oppressed Night Elf and the Druid who believed in the spirit of nature, under the leadership of the priestesses Tyrande, Archdruid Malfurion-Stormrage, no longer obeyed the rule of Highborne and revolted.
This originally had nothing to do with Jarod, but he accidentally Salvation Red Dragon Krasus... Yes, it was Red Dragon mage of Dalaran. After that incident, he was completely involved in this massive era of oppression and resistance, invasion and counterattack.
Later, Black Rook Hold Highborne Lord stood on the side of Night Elf Ravencrest was assassinated, and Jarod, who was also Deputy, took up the banner in the crisis. He found Dragon Aspects and Wild God to form Alliance to fight against Demon.
The white-haired Elf personally went to the front line and commanded the army to fight against countless Demon, ultimately gaining valuable time for Stormrage brothers and Tyrande who risked blowing up Well of Eternity.
It can be said that without Jarod, this world would have been destroyed as early as Ten Thousand Years Ago, but for some unknown reason, after the end of War of the Ancients, this guy and his wife chose to live in seclusion, and even his sister never saw him again.
Dick smiled and handed the wooden tea cup to Jarod's hand. A decent smile appeared on the latter's warm face. He first sniffed the aroma of the top-grade Black Tea from Kingdom of Stormwind, and then took a gentle sip. The sweetness made Jarod's eyebrows curve up.
It can be seen that he is an easily satisfied person, and even this sweetness can make him feel happy.
Moreover, every move of this guy Jarod has a unique temperament that cannot be concealed at all. Even if he is just drinking tea, the surrounding decorations are just simple wooden chairs and wooden tables, but he forcefully uses this action to give him the feeling of attending a dance party at the Royal Palace.
Even Herod, a reckless man, ran over to drink a glass of water after carrying the wood. However, after noticing Jarod's movements and temperament, he couldn't even make the iconic cow drink. Not only did he drink in small sips, but even the sound of drinking water was suppressed to a minimum by him.
The aura is very strong!
This is the first unforgettable impression that Jarod left on Dick. Just unconscious movements can affect other people's senses. This is no longer a charm. This can definitely be called Talents's extraordinary talent. No wonder even the moody Wild God can be his comrades.
Dick stretched out his hand and gently put it on the shoulders of Erigor and Herod, waking up the two guys who had their heads lowered. The moment Erigor woke up, he took a step back and held the hilt of the sword with one hand. Herod reacted even more fiercely. He drank the water in his hand in one gulp and put the water cup in his arms.
He turned around and ran out. "Uh... I'm sorry, I lost my temper!"
Herod's action also woke Jarod from savoring Black Tea and falling into thinking. Obviously, he also knew his problem. He smiled innocently at the vigilant Erigor. With this smile, all the aura that filled the land dissipated.
Dick looked at Jarod's embarrassed smile, and felt sufficiently vigilant in his heart. No wonder Jarod, as Commander, didn't study Martial arts, in the subsequent Elemental Lords invasion incident, he was captured by Ogre as soon as he appeared, and had to let the footmen play Infernal Affairs to rescue him.
But now, just relying on this almost natural charm method, he is enough to protect himself in most situations.
As expected, none of these old bones who have survived from ancient times are easy to deal with!
Dick pursed his lips, a smile appeared on his face, he adjusted his armor and said gently,
"Let's get to know each other again, Mr. Jarod. I am Eastern Kingdoms First Expeditionary Army Commander Dick Tang. This is our Forward Camp. You and your wife can live here for any time. I also need a local who is familiar with the terrain of Ashenvale as a guide. You shouldn't refuse, right?"
Hearing Dick's words, Jarod was stunned for a moment. He put down the cup and asked in a solemn tone,
"You came from Eastern Kingdoms? Expeditionary Corps? Who is your enemy? Demon or?"
Dick nodded, his expression became serious,
"Undead summoned Demon in Eastern Kingdoms, they destroyed a country, Sun King told us, Demon is here for World Tree. Once they succeed, the whole world will be destroyed. We are here for Revenge! We are also here for Salvation, the world."
When it came to the last word, even with Dick's face, he couldn't help but blush. This kind of high-minded excuse really didn't suit him. Although it was high-sounding, in fact, Dick didn't think that he could do anything with ten thousand people facing Demon all over the mountains and plains.
However, these words of righteousness still make Jarod stand in awe. He has personally experienced War of the Ancients, and he understands how ordinary people face opponents like Demon. At that time, he was so helpless and frightened that this human Commander dared to propose Revenge's will to Demon, but this was enough for him to take it seriously.
Moreover, Jarod, as Commander, has a far more profound way of thinking about problems than other Elf. Although he has been in seclusion, he is not a guy who knows nothing. He has his own sources of information. He also understands that with the power of Night Elf, there is no chance of winning against Demon alone.
For the first time, Jarod relied on the multi-racial alliance to barely block the attack of Demon. He wanted to replicate the victory of that year, and in his opinion, the elite soldiers and generals in Dick and Camp already had the strength to be part of Alliance Forces.
But Jarod did not reply immediately, but went into the same thinking state just now, which made Dick feel a little Doubt, but he still waved his hand to Erigor, indicating that he could leave.
After a few minutes of long waiting, Jarod's eyes became bright again, and Dick happened to ask at this time,
"Mr. Jarod, are you worried about something?"
"Uh... I didn't... well, actually, there is one thing that really puzzles me."
Facing Dick's curious face, Jarod originally wanted to deny it, but thinking of what he had just thought, he decided to test the courage of the human being in front of him to see if he was really Hero or a hypocrite.
Jarod made up his mind, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice.
"Actually, I'm talking about Doubt. You humans don't know much about Ashenvale. In this forest, there is actually a temple left by Dragon Aspects. By the way, what is Dragon Aspects? Is it in your legends?"
Dick was stunned for a moment, not because of Jarod's problem, but because a task was triggered inexplicably.
"Drip... trigger Side Quest," Beneath the Shadow""
"The shadow of Demon once again enveloped the entire world, but after passing through Jarod's narration, you discovered a mystery hidden in Beneath the Shadow."
"Explanation: Discover the dilemma faced by Dragon Aspects!"
"Mr. Dick? Mr. Dick?"
The voice of Jarod woke Dick out of Doubt. He glanced at Jarod, threw the task-triggered Doubt behind his head, nodded hurriedly and said,
"Dragon Aspects, I know. In fact, my friends and I also saved a Dragon from Red Dragonflight on the battlefield where Dalaran was destroyed. His name is Krasus!"
"Oh? Krasus? Does that guy who only causes trouble still like to travel around?"
Jarod mumbled something in a low voice. Before Dick could ask a question, he raised his head and said in a deep voice,
"It's good that you know, but the Dragon Aspects temple of Ashenvale is not Red Dragonflight. It belongs to the care of Green Dragonflight. The temple itself is to facilitate Green Dragon to monitor changes in the entire world. Logically speaking, Demon invades this kind of thing, Green Dragonflight will discover it immediately and report it to Mount Hyjal, but this time, until Demon occupies most of Ashenvale, Mount Hyjal did not receive a notification from Dragon, so I am very suspicious that something happened to the Green Dragonflight temple."
"Wait!"
Dick suddenly stretched out his hand. Jarod's words made his thinking a little confused. He rubbed his forehead and asked with a confused look,
"I myself once followed the most famous mage in mankind. I remember that mage told me that the four temples are not gates set up to ensure that druids and other creatures can enter the Emerald Dream. How come they have become windows to monitor the world? Also, shouldn't monitoring the world belong to the bronze dragon?"
Jarod looked at Dick with a strange look, shook his head and explained,
"Sure enough, the longer the legend lasts, the greater the flaws will appear. First of all, Druid and other Dream creatures themselves can connect to Emerald Dream through sleep. There is no need for Great Door. Secondly, Bronze Dragon does not govern a single world. They are responsible for managing the endless Alternate Worlds on Timeline. The monitoring of each Alternate Worlds must be left to Green Dragonflight."
Jarod picked up the tea cup, drank the remaining Black Tea, and continued to talk about ancient secrets,
"Queen Ysera, as the controller of Dream, she can monitor all changes that occur in the world through Tower named "World's Sleep". They are the real world. World monitors. Blue Dragonflight and Black Dragonflight are responsible for resisting invasions from outside the world and catastrophes within the world. Red Dragonflight is responsible for the recurrence of life after every world-destroying disaster. Do you understand?"
Dick then nodded. His mind was very confused now. What Jarod said was somewhat different from the settings in the game, but if you think about it carefully, maybe what Elf said is right.
However, he also realized the purpose of Jarod's words. This guy, who had no strength but a highly developed brain, was planning to trick him into passing through the blockade of Demon and going to the Green Dragonflight temple to investigate the situation.
What is this? An assessment?
Paladin looked at the white-haired Elf, he took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction with these Elf, and nodded.
"So, Mr. Jarod, do you mean to leave the responsibility of contacting Green Dragonflight to us? Also, who are you? I don't think an ordinary Elf would know so many secrets about Dragon Aspects!"
Jarod followed Dick's example and shrugged, with a mysterious expression on his gentle face.
"It doesn't really matter who I am. What's important is that when you hear my name, from your expression, I know that you must know me, right? Mr. Dick, it's impossible for ordinary humans to have heard of my name, so let's be honest and ask you to do me a small favor this time, how about it?"