Chapter 4 first quarter

Varosen's team began to become uneasy.Ronin knew that they would have a chance. This has something to do with the fact that they have just entered a new forest.Rhonin felt that this forest was different from the one they had passed through before.Here, the night elves have become strangers to their surroundings, and they have become unwelcome intruders. It will soon be daylight.Rhonin and Krasus are still delirious because they were bound and thrown on the back of the night saber Every step of the way feels like breaking a rib.But Ronin insisted on not making a sound, so that the night elves would not know that he had actually awakened.

But what if they knew?Rhonin tried to cast a spell, but each time he ended up with a splitting headache.There was a small emerald talisman hanging around his neck, and it was because of it that he suffered so much.As soon as he concentrated on a single incantation, his thoughts would run wild and his temples throb violently.Krasus also wore one.The night elves keep this well guarded, because it gives them peace of mind.Rhonin noticed that Krasus would help him every time he cast a spell, even though his current mana was worse than Rhonin's. "We're going the wrong way," Varothen yelled. "It shouldn't be this way."

"But we've been going the right way, Captain," answered one of the elves, "and we haven't strayed from it." "Does this look like Azshaline on the horizon?" Varothen interrupted him. "Aside from seeing these ghost trees, what else? Carsarias... There are some things I don't like very much! Anyway, no matter how sharp our eyes are, no matter how familiar we are with the road, we have gone wrong gone." "Then should we go back to the old way?" Luo Ning couldn't see the captain's face, but he could imagine how frustrated he was.

"No! No! Not yet." Varosen has not yet decided whether to take a new path.Ronin was even more worried about himself.Now, stepping into this deep forest step by step, he felt something existed, which he had never experienced before.In a sense, it was a similar feeling when Krasus came to him for help.And this time, it felt stronger...much stronger. What exactly is that? "The sun is about to rise," another soldier complained. According to Luo Ning's observation, although the night elves can move during the day, their lethality is much weaker.They are magical beings—night elves at that.If he could take this opportunity to get rid of the talisman, then he and Krasus would have a chance of winning.

Confirming that no one saw it, Luo Ning secretly shook his head.The talisman rocked back and forth, but it just wouldn't slide down.In the end, he even stretched his head upwards, trying to break free from the charm.He risked being discovered by the night elves, but he had to. Just before dawn, Rhonin noticed someone nearby staring at him from among the leaves. No, this face is from a tree.Leaves and twigs even outline a bushy beard.The fruit of the tree is like two big eyes, and the green color difference on the tree is like a naughty mouth. It didn't take long for the face to disappear into the woods.Luo Ning couldn't help wondering, was it his own hallucination?Or is it the light?Impossible, how could it be so clear?

But-- The night elves' weapons were unsheathed one by one.They themselves are preparing for a battle without knowing why, only that war is coming.Even their mount, the nightsaber, tensed its muscles, arched its back, and bared its sharp teeth. Varosen suddenly pointed to the right: "That way! Just that way! Quick!" In an instant, the forest began to rush. Huge leaves fell down, almost blocking the elves' sight.The nearby bushes suddenly jumped up and turned into little green creatures.They are smiling and quick.The forest floor seemed to catch the night sabers by their feet, and the night elves fell to the ground.They shouted, trying to stabilize the team, but the scene became more chaotic.

A low groan came from nearby.Rhonin only got a glimpse, but he was sure that two elves were trapped in a big tree. As Varothen was preparing to call the shots again, there was chaos in the forest.The elves were either busy separating the branches that had entwined themselves, or calming their frightened mounts.Under such circumstances, they would rather follow the old path than encounter the current situation. Varosen yelled, and the purple hard tentacles carried huge energy, and immediately stretched to several places in the forest.One of the tentacles entangled a shrub goblin, sending him to hell in an instant.Although the little demon's death method was very ugly, the creature seemed to keep rushing forward, leaving behind a series of scorched marks.

Almost at the same time, rumors broke out, as if they were also affected by this attack.The wind picked up dust, broken branches and fallen leaves flew in the air, and even the vision of the elves became blurred.The flames died out, and a huge branch fell to Varothen's side. "Regroup!" Valocen roared, "Regroup, step back! Hurry up!" At this time, a hand covered with leaves covered Ronin's mouth.He was very surprised, and behind him, he felt that a hand was grabbing his foot. With a slight push, he untied. Seeing this, the nightsaber roared immediately.But more and more bush goblins surrounded them, which really made them extremely painful.Varothen immediately retracted the tentacles to see what happened.When he found that his prisoner was missing, he looked bitter.But before he could stop it, his arms and face were bound by branches.

The bush goblin just happened to save Ronin when he was in danger.They freed him quickly without making a sound.At this time, Rhonin really hoped that Krasus could also be rescued.But apart from these bush goblins in front of me, nothing else invisible.Despite their short stature, they are powerful. Astonishingly, a lone elf rode a nightsaber to fight his way out of the siege.Ronin recognized him—Karsarias, his eyes showed despair, as if Ronin's escape was the worst news.But judging from his limited understanding, it is true. Without saying a word, Karsarias ordered the elves to move on.Rhonin knew that the night elves, especially his dear wife, Vereesa, respected nature very much.And people like Karsarias don't care about this at all.Wielding a knife and furious, he slashed through the bushes.

At this time, many huge black birds suddenly attacked from around, surrounding the elves.Calsarias frantically swung his arms all over the place, but he didn't even knock out a bird feather. The elves were so exhausted that they didn't even notice the new danger on the ground.The tree they were passing suddenly grew two feet taller, as if its roots had been elongated. Calsarias was turned around by the bird, and he had no time to pay attention to the situation here. The mount stumbled at first, and then its claws became more and more tightly bound, making screams.The night elf riding him tried to help it out, but it only made it worse.

The mount rolled into a ball, and Karsarias fell from it and was crushed. Under the tremendous force, the armor was as vulnerable as paper.The mount was slightly better, but it also made a heart-piercing roar. The bush goblin led Ronin forward as if nothing had happened.Not long after, Rhonin heard the sound of night elves fighting again.But after a while the sound disappeared.Varothen appears to have fled with a band of defeated men. The bush goblin behind finally caught up with Ronin and brought Krasus with him.Luo Ning began to feel a little worried - what was the intention of these bush goblins who saved them.Is it possible to escape from the hands of the night elves with great difficulty, but face a more terrifying fate? The bush goblin slowed down and finally stopped in an open area.It was daylight.The birds are singing happily, and tens of thousands of flowers are blooming, colorful and gorgeous.Everything seems to be welcoming the new guests. Rhonin saw a face like a leaf.To his surprise, there was a white flower in the smile. A spray of pollen sprayed out and filled people's noses and mouths. Luo Ning smelled it, coughed, and felt ecstatic.He felt the people around him move again, bringing him into the sunlight. But before the light hit his face, he lost consciousness. Unlike what Ronin imagined, Krasus wasn't always in a coma.Yes, he was weak, weak to the point of death, but he adjusted himself physically and mentally.Although it cannot be said to be a success, at least it survived. Krasus also noticed the mysterious creatures in the forest, and soon learned that they were the guardians of the forest.He was more sensitive and vigilant than Rhonin, and he knew that the night elves were deliberately lured here.In fact, the night elves were the real target, and Ronin and himself became unexpected gains. Krasus, well aware of the situation, was unscathed in the confusion.He refrained from doing anything while the scrub goblins were attacking the night elves, and saving him and Rhonin right under their noses.It seemed that the little bush demon had no malice in saving them, but this did not mean that they would no longer be in danger.So be extra careful along the way, I hope this time it won't be like last time. Now in this sunny place, he miscalculated.He accidentally inhaled pollen, so he passed out just like Ronin. Unlike Ronin, he only fell asleep for a few minutes. wake up.A bird landed on his lap, startling him.As soon as he waved his hand, the bird flew up the branch again. Krasus looked around warily.Apparently, he and Ronin were lying in a mysterious forest glade that was endowed with ancient magic.The sun is shining, the grass, flowers and birds share the tranquility.Krasus should have known about it—but now, he couldn't remember it. The problem was, he wasn't telling Ronin the truth.He felt that his mind was in a mess and his memories were intertwined.He'd recognized what a night elf really was like before, but the rest—memories of most mundane things—was completely gone.When he tried to concentrate, he found nothing but blankness, and his mind was as fragile as his body. But why?Why did he have to bear so much more than Ronin?Ronin is a man with extraordinary abilities, but mentally fragile.After such a difficult flight, none of them were knocked down, which is impossible for ordinary people. Thinking of this question, Krasus felt a sense of guilt.On several occasions, Rhonin almost died for him. Despite his weakness and pain, Krasus managed to stand up, but the bush goblins were gone.Maybe they turned back into a part of the forest, waiting to reappear the next time they received a mission and needed to act.This method is really an excellent way to guard the forest. In front of them, the night elves are almost insignificant. But what on earth does the ruler of the forest want with two harmless tramps? Ronin was still in a drowsy sleep.It looks like I need to sleep a little longer.Krasus saw that there was no danger around him, so he left Ronin behind and went out alone to explore the way out. The flowers spread a thick layer over the grass like a hedge.Krasus approached them, watching the flowers warily. When he approached these flowers, they were only one foot apart, and all the flowers were facing him, blooming kindly. And when she stepped back and stood in place, the flower returned to its original appearance.This is a simple and soft barrier.Both Rhonin and Krasus are safe now, they will not be attacked by outsiders, but they don't want to cause any trouble to the forest. Under the present circumstances, Krasus did not even think of skipping the flowers.It is estimated that if you do this, you will encounter some kind of protective mechanism, maybe Hua will not be so docile. There is only one last way left.To maintain strength and restore vitality, the best way is to sit on the floor, cross your legs, and take a deep breath.Krasus had studied glades like this before... So he said to the air, "I want to talk to you." His words fluttered in the wind, echoing in the forest over and over again.The birds stopped singing and the grass didn't move. Another gust of wind blew. There is an answer: "What do we say?" Krasus waited for a while. He heard the sound of cattle and sheep playing in the distance. It seemed that the animals had also caught up with this critical moment.He frowned as the sound of play and clamor drew nearer, and a shadow appeared in the woods. "I know you," Krasus said first, "I know you." But I can't remember the name anyway.He even wondered if he had really seen the mysterious figure in front of him. "I have heard your story." This tall mysterious figure has the body of an elf, but the lower body is like a stag. "But I want to know more." I saw the king of the forest jumped over the barrier of flowers with one leap.The flowers are like hounds, making way for their masters.Some flowers and plants even caressed his legs gently. "I am Cenarius," he said to the little man before him, "this is my domain." Cenarius... Cenarius... the name sounds very legendary.Krasus had vague impressions in his memory, but he still couldn't recall them.Cenarius, this name is often mentioned by night elves and forest dwellers.He is not a god, but almost a god.Demigod.In his territory, the power is as great as that of the great Dragon Clan. There must be more than that, but no matter how hard you try to think about it, it is useless. Cenarius saw Krasus showing an anxious look, and his serious expression eased. He said, "Your body hasn't recovered yet, maybe you need to rest a little longer." "No." Krasus forced himself to stand up straight in front of the demigod, "No! You can say it now." "It's up to you." The demigod turned his head and took a good look at Krasus in front of him, "You are not as simple as it seems. I have been inspired by the night elves, and I feel more Other things. You almost remind me of it—but it doesn't seem like it." He also mentioned Rhonin: "He is different from the creatures in and out of my domain." "We traveled thousands of miles to come here. Now we are lost, and we don't even know where we are." Unexpectedly, Cenarius laughed out loud.He smiled, and more flowers bloomed, and the birds sang on the branches again.A breeze brushed across Krasus's face, like the gentle caress of a close lover. "You come from far away! Where else could you be, my friend? Where else could you be but Kalimdor?" Kalimdor.At least it sounds like it does.Where else would there be as many night elves as Kalimdor? "But I doubt it, but—" "I sense a kind of turmoil in the world." Cenarius interrupted him, "A contradiction is brewing. I am also looking for its source and location, but I will leave the part that I can't find to you two. He walked towards Krasus and looked at Ronin who was still sleeping. "Two strangers. Two lost souls. You're nothing but enigmas to me. I wish you didn't show up." "But... you saved us." The King of the Forest snorted: "The night elves are getting more and more arrogant. They take away things that shouldn't belong to them, and trample on things they don't want. They are so self-righteous, thinking that everything should be in their hands." It’s under control. Although I haven’t violated my territory yet, I just want to let them go this way by mistake, so as to teach them a lesson.” He smiled slyly: “But they did me a favor by taking my Everyone you want has been brought here, and it really didn’t take much effort to get it.” Krasus suddenly felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, but he held on and said, "It seems that they also know that we are coming." "Azshaline does have her own abilities. After all, she overlooks the entire Well of Eternity." Crassus was like a thunderbolt, but this time it was not caused by physical weakness.The words Cenarius spoke were true Make him terrified of the abnormal. "E...Azshaline?" "Yes. It's the capital of the night elves, right next to the Well of Eternity! Don't you even know that?" At this moment, Krasus fell to the ground, painfully accepting this reality.It doesn't matter if Cenarius sees his fatigue.