My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"Malfurion? Why are you here?"

Under the traction of a gentle force, Malfurion felt patches of emerald scenery whizzing past him, and in a blink of an eye his soul came to a place never seen before—it seemed to be a cave. , The colorful light did not know where it came from. He widened his eyes and saw his teacher, Cenarius, the half-man and half-deer forest king, standing in the middle of the cave, looking surprised floating in the air. Of yourself.

"Ms. Cenarius! Illidan was caught by those demons. I'm here to find you to save him!"

Malfurion shouted.

"Ilidan was caught? When? But I now..."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, stepped on his elk-like hooves and slowly walked towards his disciple, while whispering in a helpless tone.

"what why?"

Malfurion couldn't control his soul. He could only continue to float in the air, looking at his teacher with surprise, wondering why Cenarius, the king of the forest, refused his request.

"Yes, as you can see, Malfurion... I am here to gather an army that can resist those demons... However, none of my companions have come here yet, so... I can't leave with you now."

Cenarius, the king of the forest, stretched his hand into the air, gently plucked his disciple's soul from the air to his face, and explained in a low voice.(To be continued.)

1097 Denied (resuming update)

Even Malfurion in the form of a soul is the same size as his life, but in front of the tall forest king Cenarius, he does seem a little unobtrusive.

"Ms. Cenarius, what ally are you talking about? Why on earth..."

The anxiety in Malfurion’s heart could hardly be expressed in words—he still remembered the etiquette issue with his teacher Cenarius, the king of the forest, but... Malfurion could not forget his brother Illidan now He was still in the hands of the devil, and the only hope he could find to rescue Illidan was pinned on his teacher.

"I understand how you feel, Malfurion, but... remember what I told you before? I need to unite with other beings like me and gather a huge army to fight those demons... In the past many years, even for existence like me, there will be some misunderstandings and contradictions with each other... Such a combination is not as simple as you think, Malfurion..."

"If I leave with you now, I might be able to rescue Illidan, but... who will explain to the other demigods what happened? Who will resolve the contradictions and conflicts between them, so that they are willing to shed light on their previous suspicions, and finally Together? Malfurion, please forgive me...I can't..."

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, spoke with sadness and helplessness, but he explained like his own disciple.

"But Teacher Cenarius... Illidan fell into the hands of those demons for the safety of Tyrande and I. If we don't save him, no one can... Illidan will... die... …"

Malfurion looked up at his teacher-Cenarius, the king of the forest, as tall as ever, but Malfurion's heart had never been so cold-his brother Illidan, what should he do ?

"Someone has to make a sacrifice for this world, Malfurion... sometimes it will be you, sometimes it will be me, sometimes..."

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, was silent when he said this-but obviously, he was referring to Illidan, Malfurion's brother.

"But Teacher Cenarius, I..."

Malfurion still wanted to make some efforts, but some words came to his mouth but couldn’t say it. For his teacher, Malfurion had always trusted unconditionally. He believed everything that Cenarius, the king of the forest, said. One sentence.

Since Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, said that he needed to consider the safety of this world and could not save Illidan, Malfurion believed that his teacher would not deceive himself, but...

In the name of righteousness, Malfurion knew that Cenarius, the king of the forest, had chosen the right one. Among all the forces beyond the comprehension of mortals, only Cenarius, the king of the forest, understood the forms and forms of those demons. For the purpose, only Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, has the qualification and ability to integrate other demigods as powerful as him, so that their servants and heirs can gather into a unified force to defeat those demons.

Malfurion knew that these powers were necessary—he had seen the power of those demons with his own eyes, which was not an enemy he or even other night elves could easily deal with; but Malfurion also realized that Cenarius, the king of the forest. What he said-once this becomes a reality, it means that his brother Illidan will become a victim of this world.

Residents of Essalyn, they were the first people to die, and Illidan... he was very likely to die under the torture and persecution of those demons, with no bones left...

Whether this world is more important, or his brother Illidan is more important-the young Malfurion began to face this choice, but the person who made the final choice was not him, so the final result is obvious-Ma Cenarius, the king of the forest, Fario's teacher, has chosen this world.

Cenarius, the king of the forest, intends to stay in this place called the "Emerald Dream", waiting for the arrival of his demigod companions, explaining to them the current emergency situation, and then building a huge army to fight against those Powerful demon.

"Go back, Malfurion... your current strength is not enough to stay in this world for too long, otherwise it will damage your body..."

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, made up his mind, and then said to his disciple.

"I……"

Malfurion gaped his mouth-he didn't expect things to turn out like this-once he was full of hope in the Moon Temple, but he never thought that his teacher, Cenarius, the king of the forest would be dragged by these things. .

Malfurion wanted to think of a better way to rescue Illidan, but he couldn't do it-this is not a question of intelligence, the root is power-Malfurion did not have enough power to rescue Illidan, the forest The king Cenarius has this power, but not that time.

Just when Malfurion hesitated, his teacher had already helped him make a choice-even though he refused his student's request, Cenarius, the king of the forest, still cared about Malfurion's safety-in order not to let him The body of Malfurion who stayed outside the "Emerald Dream" was damaged, and Cenarius, the king of the forest, "threw" his disciple out of this world.

The dark aura quickly faded by Malfurion's side. His soul had no ability to resist in front of Cenarius, the king of the forest, and was rejected from this world-the next second, when Malfurion once again When he opened his eyes, he saw the forest in the dawn, the thick oak trunks in front of him, and Tyrande's bright eyes full of expectation.

"Malfurion, you are back! Where's Teacher Cenarius? Can we save Illidan?"

Tyrande asked Malfurion anxiously.

"I……"

Malfurion can't remember how many times this is the first time he's been stunned today-looking at the anxious look on Tyrande's face and the gorgeous face even though he was haggard... Malfurion really didn't know. How should I tell the fact that Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, could not come.

...

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, forcibly expelled his disciple Malfurion from the "Emerald Dream", and then continued to wait silently in his own cave, waiting for the arrival of other demigods.

"Ilidan..."

Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, murmured. He thought of the talented, unruly young night elves with a pair of rare amber eyes-Illidan's talent in the power of nature made Cenarius, the king of the forest, was surprised. He believed that if this young man was willing to choose the way of the druids, he would be better than his brother Malfurion.(To be continued.)

1098 Demigod (Restore Update)

But Cenarius, the Lord of the Forest, knows that none of this matters anymore, because from the information brought by his disciple Malfurion, Cenarius, the Lord of the Forest, can judge that the young man named Illidan may be dead. Up.

These words seem a little contradictory, but Cenarius, the king of the forest, really thinks this way—not because he has a grudge against Illidan for refusing to become his disciple. In fact, the forest king King Cenarius almost inherited the vastness and selflessness of nature itself, and he would not be offended by such small things.

No matter what choice Illidan made at the beginning—even if he became his own disciple, Cenarius, the king of the forest, believed that the choice he made today would not change—because he always believed he was obliged to maintain Natural stability, which of course also includes protecting the safety of this world.

In other words, even if it is Malfurion that is in crisis this time, and Illidan has come to ask for help... Cenarius, the king of the forest, knows that he will not make the opposite decision-and the world's Compared with safety, personal life and death is no longer an important matter, and now in order to defeat the demon army, Cenarius, the king of the forest, feels that he must gather the power of those companions-even though the information he has obtained is still Ma Fario and Illidan brought them for themselves, but...

Just as Cenarius, the king of the forest, was in deep thought, a light as white as a moon suddenly appeared in his vision; then, a white elk almost as large as him, stepped steadily from the entrance of the cave. Walked in; behind this huge white deer, more giant animals entered the cave one after another-huge bears, wolves, even wild boars...

If an ordinary mortal saw so many creatures larger than a hill, he might have been scared and fainted, but Cenarius, the king of the forest, was obviously not an ordinary person, with a grudging smile on his face, and then The white giant deer greeted him.

"father……"

Cenarius, the king of the forest, said gently to the white deer, and he lowered his head slightly to show respect.

...

Speaking of White Deer Malorne, when this huge, beautiful and powerful creature appeared in this world, no one, including him, knows.

The creatures in the world of Azeroth only know that this white deer has been wandering, running, and wandering around the world; and the night elves know more about this white deer because of its son, Cenarius, the king of the forest. S.

No one knows who the mother of Cenarius, Lord of the Forest, is-there has always been a rumor among the druids, but this rumor that sounds a little disrespectful among the believers of the Moon Temple has always been that they and the druids can’t get along One of the reasons for getting along.

But in any case, as one of the creatures that existed since the birth of this world-White Deer Malorne, is undoubtedly the most powerful creature in this world.

"Cenarius, my child... Is there something urgent for you to call us here?"

The White Deer Malorne walked to the front of Cenarius, the king of the forest, and used his head-the side of course, with long horns on top of his head like other elk-rubbing his son to show Intimacy, and then asked aloud in an ancient language.