By the time Aaron and Vereesa were about to leave Nordrassil, Shandris had already finished discussing it with Tyrande In order to send sentries to establish outposts in various places, as Aaron initially expected, this matter did not encounter any resistance from Tyrande, but the sentries were quite critical of it.
In the opinion of most Night Elf, including the Sentinels, there is no need to worry about their safety with the protection of Nordrassil, let alone understand the worries hidden behind Shandris's decision.
When talking about this, Shandris showed a little tiredness on her face, but the obstacles she encountered now were within her expectations. She was still mentally prepared for it. She just complained to the two of them casually for a few words and then stopped talking about it. She believed that she could convince the sentries to implement her plan.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I wish you a smooth trip." Shandris watched Aaron and Vereesa get on their mounts respectively. He waved and said, "I will treat you well when we meet next time."
Seeing Aaron flying high into the sky with Vereesa and over the canopy of Nordrassil, Shandris withdrew her gaze, sighed, and turned around to continue working. She had quite a lot to do next.
On the other side, after Aaron drove the griffon to fly out of the canopy area of Nordrassil, he suddenly stopped the griffin and looked back at Nordrassil, not knowing what he was thinking.
Vereesa saw this and gently patted Aaron on the shoulder - because he was not sure whether he would come back after leaving this time, Vereesa did not continue to borrow Hippogryph, "Stop looking, what else can you see here."
"I can see Nordrassil," Aaron replied smoothly, and then felt that Vereesa seemed to have something to say, "What do you think I'm looking at?"
"I... of course I think you are looking at that tree." Vereesa's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, urging Aaron: "If you think this tree is beautiful, you might as well move here to live in the future. Don't you still have things to do now?"
"This tree... it's one less thing to look at once." Aaron shook his head. He had a feeling that the next time he saw this tree, it might be time for the Burning Legion to invade. It's really hard to say whether this tree can be saved by then.
"What you said... is this tree going to be burned?" Vereesa noticed the hidden meaning in Aaron's words, "Why didn't you tell them?"
Aaron shook his head, "What's the use of telling them? Can Night Elf still move this tree?"
As the largest World Tree on Azeroth, the scale of Nordrassil has surpassed that of ordinary mountains. Such a huge tree cannot be moved no matter what. Aaron now telling Night Elf about this matter has no use except creating panic for the time being.
"Also, I think they don't seem to be completely unaware." Aaron showed a thoughtful expression. Shandris's behavior seemed to know that Night Elf's biggest reliance would have problems. Maybe he would have talked to her about it during War of the Ancients's time?
"Don't think about this anymore, let's go." Aaron asked the griffin to turn its head to the southwest again. After a few months, Aaron finally returned to Dreadwake, and then let Dreadwake took off and headed straight for Eldre'Thalas. Because Dreadwake flew relatively slowly, it took Aaron more than ten days to arrive at Eldre'Thalas.
"You are back so soon?" Mordent was a little surprised by the arrival of Aaron. When Aaron left, he was worried that he might not be able to get any good solutions, so he did not explain it to Mordent. This return made Mordent think of something, "Did you find any solution?"
"There is indeed a way." Aaron scratched his head. To be honest, the plan given by Illidan cannot eradicate the problem at all. At best, it can delay the onset of symptoms. I believe Mordent can also see the problem with this plan.
Sure enough, after listening to Aaron and Xal'atath, Mordent pondered for a moment and then said, "This method has limited effect... Is there no other way?"
"Other ways? There are." Aaron said without hesitation another method provided by Illidan: "Rely on your will to get through it."
"What kind of solution is this?" Mordent looked at Aaron dumbfounded, and even wondered if Aaron was joking with him.
Aaron saw this and shook his head, "This method is definitely the most complete solution to the problem, but the requirements are too high. You should use the previous method to delay those Warlock problems. I will see if I can find a more reliable solution in the future."
"That's the only way." Mordent nodded. Among them, the one who studied Fel the most was the group of Warlock who were already a little out of control. The others really couldn't think of any solution for a while. The solution brought by Aaron can at least alleviate the symptoms of Warlock.
After several experiments, the Shen'dralar Ancientss finally mastered the method of creating Fel tattoos on the Warlocks. The Warlocks finally no longer need to continue summoning demons to absorb Fels. It is not completely useless, at least they don't have to go crazy out of control like before.
With these Warlock problems solved, Eldre'Thalas's problems have almost come to an end. Mordent told Aaron that he plans to rebuild Eldre'Thalas first, and then consider whether to establish contact with the compatriots in the north. Aaron does not need to worry about those things.
After Shen'dralar Ancients's affairs came to an end, Aaron planned to continue walking around Kalimdor. He had not been there yet and there were not many places he wanted to visit.
Mulgore is where Tauren is concentrated, Tanaris is where Bronze Dragonflight is headquartered, Dustwallow Marsh is where Onyxia is... Except for these few Target, Aaron also wants to see Scarab Wall. Last time I went to Silithus, I was in a hurry. Aaron didn't have time to take a closer look at this magnificent wall that has blocked the insect population for thousands of years.
However, soon Aaron no longer had to worry about the next goal. Azeroth sent him a message through Xal'atath: "If Shen'dralar Ancients can no longer use Tidestone, bring this stone to me and bring it to Silithus. I can use it."
Azeroth wants to use Tidestone? Aaron guesses that she plans to borrow this stone to understand the Old Gods corrosion she suffered. But Aaron still remembers the curious tentacle state that Azeroth showed to herself before.
Aaron was originally unsure of where to go first, but now Azeroth's instructions helped him clarify his goal, "In that case, let's return to Silithus."