Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

After finishing everything, Garin quietly returned to Cenarius's woodland. Seeing that it would take some time before dawn, he decided to take a nap.

He thought that he came and went without a trace, without anyone noticing. But in fact, in this forest, every blade of grass and every tree was the eyes and ears of the demigod of nature.

After Garin closed his eyes in the tree house, Cenarius, who was half-lying in the middle of the forest, opened his golden eyes and whispered, "My disciple is really mysterious!"

Cenarius smiled silently. Not long ago, he sensed that the world was undergoing terrible changes. There was some kind of imbalance, some kind of upheaval. He traced the source of the change but could not find the clues he was looking for. This made him feel uneasy.

It was not until the appearance of Garin and the other three that he felt this feeling again. He did not expect that he had gone out of his way to look for them but failed, and they came to him on their own initiative. Cenarius felt that fate was so wonderful.

Malfurion's recommendation allowed Cenarius to accept Garen as his disciple, and he was able to keep him and the Windrunner sisters so that he could observe the three mysterious souls closely.

In Cenarius's eyes, the upper-class nobles among the night elves have become more and more arrogant. They always covet things that do not belong to them and interfere in everything, as if they believe that they should have the final say in everything. The nobles' formal style and governing philosophy have also affected the lower-class night elf people.

Garen's talent made Cenarius feel that perhaps his new disciple, like his eldest disciple Malfurion, was an opportunity for change for the entire night elves!

Malfurion spread the teachings of druids among the night elves, and then influenced the high elves through Galen. This two-pronged approach brought the night elves back to the state of respecting nature and living in harmony with nature thousands of years ago.

During this period, Cenarius was very satisfied with Garin's learning progress, and he also had some understanding of his character. He just let some mysteries remain. Who doesn't have some secrets? For example, as a demigod of nature, his origin was also a huge mystery in the eyes of mortals.

Malfurion even thought that he and the Green Dragon Queen were lovers, but in fact Ysera was just his adoptive mother.

Another half month of peace and tranquility passed, and after Malfurion woke up from the Emerald Dream again, he was restless.

Several nights passed, and his growing worries were still not relieved. What he saw and heard in his dreams made him believe that the spell in the city of Zin-Azsalin was still going on, and if no one took action, the situation would only get worse.

Cenarius's teachings could not calm him down, which affected his teaching of some of Galen's druid spells.

Garen had already completed his training in basic nature magic, so he suggested that Malfurion go out for a walk and take them to visit Malfurion's hometown, Suramar, which might be helpful.

Malfurion immediately agreed with this idea. Remembering that the figure who had been haunting her was also in Suramar, Tyrande was cautious and thoughtful. She should listen to the voices and opinions of different people, and perhaps she could get out of the predicament.

Go talk to Tyrande!

Once this idea was brought up, Malfurion could no longer suppress it, so he took Garen and proposed the idea of ​​going out to travel to his mentor.

Cenarius readily agreed, and at the same time instructed Malfurion, the senior brother, not to forget to teach Galin the ways of druidism on the road, and not to let the junior brother repeat Illidan's mistakes and disappoint them!

Malfurion thought of his impatient and rash brother, and felt embarrassed.

On the other hand, when Malfurion and Garen and others set out for Suramar, Brox was already on the outskirts of Suramar city.

He followed Garin's plan and pretended to be caught accidentally.

He was then imprisoned in a cage by the city's defenders, the Moon Guardians, and placed in the city's central square.

Not far from the square is the Temple of Elune in Suramar City. Tyrande has just finished her prayers for the day. Wearing a silver-white novice priest robe, she walks briskly through the towering marble hall.

At this time, the moon was already bright outside the palace, which was the time when the night elves were active. The cool night breeze made Tyrande feel comfortable and peaceful.

Our novice priestess came outside and found that the center of the square in the distance was full of onlookers. This aroused her curiosity, so she walked down the snow-white steps and walked into the crowd.

The priest's robe made the people make way for her. It seems that in the city of Suramar, the belief in the Moon God is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the priests of the Sisterhood of Elune have a very high prestige.

Compared to Zin-Azshari, the political center of the empire, the city of Suramar is not as dazzling as it, but it still cannot be underestimated.

This is the second largest city in the empire. Looking around, the main square is filled with bright colors. The shops on the streets have already neatly stacked a wide variety of goods, and eye-catching patterns are painted on the shop facades. The whole city is brilliantly lit, and even the flames are dancing with vitality.

The residents in the city also wear colorful clothes, which shows that the common people live a wealthy life, have broken free from the constraints of food and clothing, and have begun to pursue comfort and beauty in clothing.

Pushing through the crowd, Tyrande saw the scene in the center of the square: an iron cage made of solid steel, about two meters high. Inside was a green beast that looked very strong and brutal. From time to time, it let out fierce roars, causing the crowd to burst into exclamations.

"What kind of creature is this?" Tyrande asked the guard who was in charge of watching nearby.

"I don't know either, sister." The sentry holding a spear replied, "When capturing him, eight Moon Guards were injured. In the end, it was General Melandus who subdued him personally."

Tyrande had never seen such a creature before. It was not a troll, not a pandaren, not a mogu, and certainly not a dwarf. However, from the teasing of the people around her, Tyrande discovered the frustration deep in the beast's angry expression.

Brox felt aggrieved. He had just received an order from Garin to explore Suramar. This was the first mission he received after swearing allegiance to the Grand Lord of the Crusaders, so he naturally took it very seriously.

A few years ago, when he was serving under Chieftain Orgrim, although he was responsible for the chief's safety more often, he was sometimes also responsible for scouting the enemy along with the Blademaster of the Fire Blade.

When it comes to gathering intelligence, Brooks said he is professional.

However, he did not expect that as soon as he climbed over the houses outside Suramar, he was discovered by a night elf civilian, and his terrifying and sharp screams resounded throughout the city!

So, he was caught!