My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Walking to Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, with Frostmourne, Arthas raised his head and looked up at this famous deity-most of the worlds of Azeroth can be called deities. They are all low-key, but Cenarius is still fulfilling his duties-he not only participated in resisting the invasion of the Burning Legion, but even resisting the Burning Legion of Alsace.

However, Arthas never met Cenarius, the king of the forest. When he saw this half-man and half-deer god, he was a little bit funny—I wonder if Cenarius can Turning into a human like the Red Dragon Queen... Doesn't he feel inconvenient now with this appearance?

Of course, Arthas was not stupid enough to ask such a question, and Cenarius, the king of the forest, did not give him such a chance—just like Frostmourne, this half-man and half-deer god also grew up with a magic sword. There is a powerful force in his body—or rather, threat.

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"With all due respect, guests from afar...I have never heard of the human race, and...this lord seems to..."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, looked at the pair of men and women in front of him-they had a completely different appearance from the night elves, and such a race, Cenarius had never seen him in his long life-more important What's more, he noticed the power conveyed to him from the woman in the blue dress...not the strength of the body, but the trembling in the soul.

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, had never felt this way before, and even his extremely powerful father, the White Deer Malorne, who had existed since the beginning of this world, had never given him such a strong feeling.

"I think there are many things you don't know, Cenarius, the king of the forest, such as the monsters Malfurion saw in his dreams... I am Arthas from the human kingdom, and this is my fiancee. Shuang...I want to know more than your surprise, what are you willing to give to protect the world."

Arthas interrupted Cenarius, the king of the forest, and said this way—As for his origin, Arthas had a rhetoric for Tyrande and Malfurion, but he felt that such rhetoric was Cenarius, the king of the forest, may be a little untenable in front of him-instead of letting Cenarius, the king of the forest, question him first, it is better to take the lead and hold back the other party's problems.

"All, Arthas... In order to maintain this forest, in order to protect those believers who believe in me and my father... I am willing to give everything I have-Druids advocate peace, but are not afraid of war... The only one The problem is that I need to know what kind of enemies I want to fight-if you can tell me the intelligence of those enemies."

As expected by Arthas, Cenarius, the king of the forest, quickly took his gaze away from himself and Frostmourne. He lowered his head, his hands made a strange gesture on his chest. Knocked gently, then raised his head, and said solemnly.

"Those enemies—I mean the monsters Malfurion saw in that dream—they belong to a common organization, the Burning Legion."

"That is a group of evil monsters. The only meaning of their existence is to destroy and plunder powerful forces... The arcane energy that escapes when the wizards use spells, and the source of those powerful energy... I have reason to believe that the Burning Legion This time it was directed at the Well of Eternity in Isharin."

Arthas explained to Cenarius, Lord of the Forest.

"The Well of Eternity... That is indeed a powerful force, but where did the Burning Legion... come from? Do they live in the same place as your humans? As far as I know... they have never appeared in the night elves. Or on the territory of trolls."

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, heard Arthas' explanation and nodded.

"No, it's not like that... We humans, like night elves and trolls, are all creatures in this world... But the Burning Legion, they come from the Twisting Void, are demons in another world."

Arthas replied.

"I can see that you know these guys very well, Arthas... have you ever fought with them? Or are there other reasons?"

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, asked again.

"We humans are indeed enemies with those demons, but I don't think these demons will become the night elves' friends... Their only interest is destruction."

Arthas shook his head and said-if the Burning Legion comes, it means that a big battle is inevitable.(To be continued.)

1014 Are you...?

"Ms. Cenarius... Why did you come here in person this time? I remember that you said you were going to discuss with the other demigods about the monsters that appeared in my dream... Is there a result?"

Malfurion had been listening to the conversation between Cenarius, the king of the forest, and Arthas, his teacher, and did not begin to ask questions until after a short break.

"Yes, Malfurion, but there is no need now, because...the guys have already appeared in our forest."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, looked at his disciple and said in a serious tone.

"what?"

Malfurion was a little surprised in surprise.

"This is the proof."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, waved his hand, and a tree of unknown name broke out of the soil at his feet and grew rapidly. Soon, a huge fruit came out from the top of the tree. After the fruit's skin burst open, a corpse with an unknown mucus was thrown on the ground at the feet of Cenarius, the king of the forest.

"Ms. Cenarius, what is this?"

Malfurion asked in surprise-he could probably tell that it was an animal corpse-but he didn't know what animal it was; to the extent that the corpse was somewhat mutilated, Malfurion judged that this guy was dead. It has been a while, but it should be the sap of those plants that made the heavy corpse smell not spread in the woods.

"If you really miss what you just said... Human, I think you know what it is."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, did not answer his disciple's question, but turned his gaze to Arthas, and said in a comparative tone.

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From the moment the corpse was thrown out by Cenarius, the king of the forest, the expression on Arthas's face became serious-he moved closer to the corpse, frowned, and then sighed. .

"It seems that these guys have indeed come to this world... This is a low-level soldier of the Burning Legion, a kind of demon named'Hellhound'... Their intelligence is generally not high, but they are very unique to arcane energy. The sense of smell, usually as the advance and scout troops of the Burning Legion... Why does the body of this thing appear in your hands, Cenarius? Have they already stepped into your territory?"

Alsace asked.

"That's right... Not long after Malfurion left, a small group of these creatures entered the edge of the woods... My oak guardian initially thought these were just ugly and strange-looking dogs or Wolves, but soon they attacked all living creatures fiercely."

"Those oak tree guardians caught these...you said their names are'Hellhounds'? Well, they caught these hellhounds, but they were absorbed a lot of life force by the tentacles on these guys...Finally , The guardians paid a lot of casualties to eliminate these hellhounds."

"When I got the news and rushed there, the battle was over... Seeing these ugly monsters, I thought of Malfurion's dreamland... Just then the forest got the message from Malfurion. , I think these things may be helpful to prove his dreams, so I brought them here by the way...Is such a terrible thing just a low-level soldier in the Burning Legion?"

Cenarius, the king of the forest, frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, there are many demons in the Burning Legion that are much higher than these Hellhounds, such as Doomguard, Hellfire, Succubus, Voidwalker... But I think you will see them soon-since Hellhounds It has appeared, and the other demons are not far away."

Arthas nodded and said.

"But, teacher Cenarius... why do these hellhounds attack our forest?"

Malfurion stared at the ugly corpse for a long time-this thing did look a bit like a dog in appearance, but it was lower; it had a huge mouth-almost occupying a third of the body One, the sharp teeth still look a little horrible even after death; at the top of the huge mouth, a few drooping roots are entangled together, I don't know what it is for.

"I don't know... what do you think, human?"

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, shook his head, and then asked Arthas.

"Who knows... there are many possibilities. Either these low-intelligence demons sneaked out and wandered around without control, or their summoners were experimenting with the power of these demons, or they were looking for Something... But this can at least explain one thing, that is, Malfurion's prediction is not wrong... If these hellhounds can even run into the forest here... Then I can hardly imagine that in your night elves How many demons are now hidden in the capital named Esharin."

Arthas said with some worry-even though these night elves seem to have nothing to do with him, Arthas is a member of the civilized world after all, and he will not remain indifferent after seeing those night elves being slaughtered by the Burning Legion- Arthas only hoped that he could prevent this from happening.

"What? So... what are we waiting for? Teacher Cenarius... We must get to Essalyn as soon as possible... We need to figure out what happened there and stop these ugly demons from coming here. The world, and remind those innocent compatriots to leave there quickly."

When Malfurion heard what Arthas said, he was anxious and said to Cenarius, Lord of the Forest.

"That's too risky, Malfurion... You know, when you enter Aisaline, the other druids and forest guardians can't help you anymore. We don't know what happened there. What, but obviously some of your compatriots have betrayed you...I have warned you a long time ago that those who call themselves Highborne are a bit too greedy."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, stomped his two front hooves lightly, and said angrily—obviously, even this god had the experience of not being put in the eyes of those proud upper elves.

"Please rest assured, my teacher... my brother Illidan and Tyrande priestess are willing to help me, as well as this Mr. Arthas from the human kingdom and his fiancée. We kidnapped the black crow Master Ravencrest, I think that with this corpse, it will be easier for us to convince him to help us enter Essalyn. And after that... Mr. Alsace knows the Burning Legion very well, I think we will find Stop their way."

Malfurion said confidently.(To be continued.)

1015 The Request of the Forest King

If Malfurion had a little doubt about his dreams before, now, after seeing the body of this "hell dog", he no longer hesitated, instead he was determined to get to Ai as soon as possible. Salin’s confidence—correspondingly, Malfurion no longer felt that Tyrande’s acceptance of Arthas and Frostmourne was a willful act, but was thankful for it—Malfurion knew if not Mr. Arthas knew something about the demons named "Burning Legion", and his party might still be at a loss in Suramar!

"That's still too dangerous, Malfurion...Why don't you stay in the forest for a while...When I contact the other demigods, we can work out a way to resist those demons together."