Dawn of Lordaeron

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The female elf took the hot milk that Arthas gave her, and gently thanked her. She held the milk cup in both hands, her bandaged hand trembling slightly.

"I am Liana Chenyu, a druid apprentice." Liana's eyes revealed a sense of sadness, "Before our village was attacked, my teacher and I were treating the wounded. Sentinel."

"But they suddenly appeared, venting their violent and evil anger, and easily broke through the guards' defenses on the spot. We didn't have time to react..."

There was a trace of fear in Liana's voice. She was very young among elves and had not experienced the bloody wars of night elves in ancient times.

Therefore, she was very fragile and helpless in the face of this sudden disaster.

Liana put down the milk cup, her slender palm firmly grasped the corner of her clothes, recalling that the scene at that time was too cruel for an elf girl with no war experience.

"After my teacher used druid spells to protect me and the wounded, he went to resist those terrible monsters, but he..."

At this point, tears flowed from the corner of Liana's eyes, and she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, but her voice trembled, but the words could not be said anymore.

Jaina lightly patted the druid apprentice on the back and looked at Arthas with a little sympathy and pity, "Arthas, she is too sad to control her emotions. "

After leaving Liana to rest in the room alone, Arthas and Jaina retreated. Jaina sighed, "According to the scout's words, all the living people in the village may be here."

"His teacher protected her with a sleeping spell, which means he had guessed the ending before he left." Arthas leaned against the wall, "it looks like an orc attacked the elf."

"Orcs? But...according to our previous report from the scout, the orcs are not the opponents of the elves at all." Jaina was puzzled.

Arthas just asked, "When was the last time there was information about the fight between the elves and the orcs?"

"About a week ago, after the conflict between the elves and the orcs became fierce, and both sides sent more scouts, Varian and I asked our people to retreat and just stay in the distance to watch."

Jaina’s actions are understandable. They don’t want to be involved in a trouble at this time, and the tauren’s remarks and the status of the alliance scouts all indicate that as long as they don’t do anything to harm the elven territory, the night elves in Ashenvale Will not actively attack travelers in Ashenvale.

"Then it must be something that happened this week. Have you thought of anything about the injuries of those elves and the fate of the village?" Arthas asked.

"What did you think of? Obviously it was the style of an orc, otherwise, no more."

Jaina had read a lot of records about the first and second orc wars, and she still had a certain understanding of the orcs' behavior, but Arthas asked her to talk about something else, and she really didn't find it.

Arthas gave a reminder, "When the Warsong clan looted the Tirisfal Woods, they could also bully the local militias. When they encountered the regular First Corps, they only had to run. How come they are in a mess now? , Even dare to counterattack the elf territory?"

These words confused Jaina's expression. She also noticed something was wrong, but she couldn't catch that point. She murmured, "Orcs...angry..." Literature 88 www.glgw88 .com

A few keywords lined up in her mind, her beautiful eyes lit up, and finally thought of the question Alsace was concerned about, "You mean the red orc before being captured?!"

Orcs’ green skin is not innate, especially at the beginning of the first war. Most of the orcs’ skin was blood-red, and they exuded violent and evil auras. They hardly felt any pain. After that, the captured orcs were a bit bigger.

At first, humans thought that red was the normal skin color of the orcs, but the green orcs gradually appeared so that the human wizards noticed the problem. In their experiments on the orcs, they concluded that the red skin of the orcs is not natural, but is affected by certain This kind of magical stimulation, the skin color in the state of anger.

Later, more and more orcs became green, and there was a state of constant weakness and depression, which made this theory more accepted by the public.

And that elf's statement did not match the orc records after the second war, but more like the "raging orcs" at the beginning of the first war.

Gromash is not a leader who is brave but not mindless, otherwise he would have been captured by the First Army.

This orc is actually quite cunning, maybe he is not as good as Orgrim to lead an entire tribe, but as the chief of the tribe, his ability is absolutely outstanding.

Recklessly rushing into the hinterland of the elves seems to be a reasonable move by the orcs, but Jaina, who has followed teacher Antonidas and has studied orcs for many years, knows that the orcs are much smarter than most humans think, and their wisdom and strategy are not the same. Not under humanity.

Therefore, the reason for the orcs of the Warsong clan to riot is likely to be the cause of the orcs' violent bloodthirsty in World War I.

Having figured this out, Jaina couldn't help but worry again. If it was really like this... then it means that some unknown existence has come to Azeroth.

"I'm afraid the facts are almost the same as we thought." Alsace's gaze was a little dazed, as if his attention was not focused on the current topic.

Just as the two were talking about what might happen in Ashenvale, Liana's room suddenly heard an exclamation.

Without even thinking about it, Arthas pushed the door directly, but he directly condensed a warhammer composed of holy light in his hand, and the pure light popped out of the warhammer like electricity from time to time.

And a light blue halo flashed in Jaina's eyes, it was obvious that the magic power was ready to be used, and he could launch an overwhelming magic attack at any time.

However, the two expected that the assassin, inner ghost, and spy did not appear, but Liana fell to the ground alone, and the milk on the table was also overturned.

"What happened?" Arthas walked over and helped Liana up.

Liana's expression was very flustered, like a child who had lost her parents' shelter, at a loss, "I...I just suddenly felt that my connection with the forest was cut off...I...I couldn't feel the call of nature anymore. ..."

At the end of the elf's words, Arthas' soul perception felt touched. He broke through the barriers of reality and entered the vision of the soul without much thought.

At this moment, he felt that even in the woods of Dustwallow Marsh, there was a sense of sadness exuded, as if the whole forest was mourning.

The natural balance turned out to be chaotic for a short time at this moment! No wonder Liana couldn't sense the power of nature, and Arthas figured out the real problem almost instantly!