Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

When Shandris successfully completed the mission and began to return, Andrea, who was sitting in the sharpshooter camp, was patiently reading the information from Fandral under Seres' massage.

Now Fandral also happens to be in the Suramar region of the Broken Isles, leading a group of Cenarion Circle druids to check on the second Arcandor Seed.

There are two important things in the information conveyed by Fandral. One is the inspection report and follow-up suggestions on Arcandor, and the other is the order issued by Malfurion who just woke up from the Emerald Dream.

The trip to Suramar was originally in Andrea's plan, and after a rough scan of this part, he focused on the latter piece of information.

As the leader of the Druid Cult and the Cenarion Council, Malfurion himself ended the controversy and officially decided to invite the druids of Zandalar.

The druid ways of the Zandalar were not inspired by Cenarius, but evolved gradually under the guidance of one of the loa they worshiped.

Gonk, the god of velociraptors, is also known as the God of Transformation by the Zandalari trolls. This loa who walks on the path of nature is the master of all beasts, and all the beasts in Zandalar are nominally under his management.

Similar to the various deformation forms that the night elf druids have researched with the help of the appearance characteristics of the demigods of the wilderness, the Zandalari druids can also change into many animal forms. They refer to the multiple loa believed by the Zandalari tribe. .

Malfurion thought that inviting the Zandalari druids to join the Cenarion Council would give them some inspiration, and he made his decision as soon as he woke up from a dream.

The question now is who to send to read the news to the Zandalari trolls. You must know that the relationship between the night elves and the trolls is not harmonious at all, and it can even be said that they are incompatible.

If this problem cannot be properly handled, the person who sent the invitation will never come back.

It’s not that they will be eaten by the Zandalari. The Zandalari, who claim to be a civilized society, abolished the bad habit of cannibalism very early, but they will never show mercy when facing the enemy. Even if they don’t eat, they will kill you in other ways.

Hey~

Although Fandral talked about it, but between the lines, he obviously intended to let Andrea, who had had a brief exchange with the kings of Loalezan, arrange for someone to go to Zandalar.

Okay, I'll go to Zandalar after the Suramar thing is over.

Shrugging his shoulders, Andrea said to Ferrien, who was in charge of delivering the letter, Tell Fandral and the instructor to wait for a while, and I will continue to travel to Zandalar Island.

The Broken Isles are not too far from the Isle of Zandalar, and should be a short journey from the docks south of Azsuna.

But just in case, Andrea will make perfect preparations before setting off. At least he will never enter Zuldazar rashly. Once he is besieged by a large group of loa, he may not be able to escape even with wings.

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Onyxia's three-person team, who had completed the trip to recognize relatives, and Shandris, who had completed the task, returned one after another.

Onyxia took Ebisian, who was on leave, together, and Shandris had a simple and majestic spear sticking out of her back.

Seeing the artifact spear retrieved by Shandris, Ansha was overwhelmed with excitement. The Eagle Spear, which had been lost for thousands of years, finally returned to the Highmountain tribe.

This incident quickly alarmed the clan leaders of Thunder Totem, but when they hurried to the Marksman camp, Andrea and the others had already left Highmountain.

Abyssian and Onyxia were sent to Blue Wing Habitat by Celeste using teleportation magic, and the blue dragon stationed there transferred them to Wyrmrest Temple.

Onyxia temporarily left the team, and Andrea and the others simply slowed down their travel rhythm.

After leaving Highmountain, the group leisurely rode the nightsaber borrowed from the Marksman camp, and returned to Valshara along the original road, passing through the eastern village of Andutara and entering Suramar in the southeast.

Fandral and the others were near the ruins of Falnaar at the junction of Suramar and Valsharah.

After experiencing the big explosion of the first Arcandor, Falanaar was in a mess, and the surrounding area was already occupied by Faldorei spider-men.

After Elisanna Ravencrest personally led the army to suppress it, the local Fal'dorei were cleared out, and the surviving individuals were imprisoned in the Warden's Vault built by Mavi in ​​Azsuna.

Long time no see, Chancellor Moon Shadow.

Elisanna, who was covered in military uniform, nodded politely to Andrea, and Andrea also responded kindly to the lord of Black Rook Castle.

Since the end of the War of the Ancients, Andrea and Elisanna have not really met for more than 7,000 years.

Due to the relatively independent political system of Black Rook Castle, Andrea didn't want to let them fully integrate into the core system of the Night Republic.

However, there have been some changes in his thinking recently. The autistic policy of Black Rook Castle for many years has gradually brought their development to a dead end.

It was through this meeting that Andrea and Elisanna had a frank and detailed discussion.

As the current lord of Black Rook Castle and a descendant of the Ravencrest clan, Elisanna is certainly not an idiot. She can see the current predicament of Black Rook Castle.

But since the large group of high elves from Anakis fled to the east, except for the high elves who have long been accustomed to living with commoners under the equal policy of Moonnight City, the former nobles of Black Rook Castle have raised their awareness of the Night Republic... or to put it another way. Tyrande's vigilance.

They were worried that if they actively integrated into the Night Republic, they would be suppressed by Tyrande like Dath'Remar and others. This knot has always existed even after Andrea came to power.

During this meeting, Andrea made a straightforward promise to Elisanna.

I can understand your concerns, and I blamed me for not paying enough attention to Black Rook Castle and not being aware of your difficulties in time.

As the chairman of the Supreme Council, I assure you that as long as I am still in power, even if Tyrande still has prejudices, she will not be able to do the same thing that forced Dath'Remar and others away.

Believe me, she no longer has this authority.

Elisanna breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the guarantee, Thank you for your understanding, Chancellor Moon Shadow. Black Rook Castle has been overwhelmed after so many years of trembling and self-defense.

Everyone is very clear that Black Rook Castle has to be opened to the outside world now, otherwise this historic fortress city will disappear in the long river of history sooner or later.

Black Rook Castle used to have a unique geographical advantage. As an important hub connecting Suramar and Zin-Azshari, the fortress could be self-sufficient only by relying on the taxation of trade caravans between the two cities.

Strong financial resources are the most fundamental reason why Lord Kutaros Ravencrest was able to quickly pull up a strong resistance army during the War of the Ancients.

But the times are different now. With the explosion of the Well of Eternity, Zin-Azshari sank to the bottom of the sea, Suramar sealed himself in an enchantment, and the location of Black Rook Castle was embarrassingly lonely in the northwest corner of Val'sharah.

Without the policy support of the Night Republic, the existence of this fortress city is very weak, and transformation is imperative.

After sending Elisanna away, Fandral came to visit with Farodin, who looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Andrea, although this kid is reckless, his talent in improving plant seeds is unparalleled.

Acandor is indeed as he said, it still needs a long time of magical nourishment to mature. Even if it is included in the world tree system, this world can only be shortened to 1000 years.

Crack!

Fandral patted Farodin on the back several times, and Andrea watched Farodin's face turn livid.

Leave this guy to me to train him. I believe he will be able to provide a lot of useful professional advice for the Cenarion Council to plant a new world tree in the future.

Andrea looked at Farodin with a bitter face, and smiled helplessly, Okay, you make up your own mind, and remember to say hello to the instructor.