The warrior looked back at his friend in a low voice and asked what I was doing here.
He was horrified to find that his hand was caught in the fold, and the fold suddenly became sticky like mud. Blockx hurriedly pulled several times, but Malfurion quickly ordered him not to move.
Don’t do anything. It’s right there. It’s sensing you. Your hand will feel a little tingling, but nothing else.
He didn’t explain to Blockx why his hands would tingle. In fact, the small roots of the oak tree penetrated the Blockx fleshy oak tree and quickly became a part of Blockx, so as to perceive that his plants and animals were twisted together. After centuries of oak tree theory, it will always remember Blockx.
Blockx’s neck throbbed wildly, and he became more and more anxious to keep his word. Blockx stood there like an oak tree, staring at his vanished hand.
Suddenly, he took a step backward and put Blockx in the place where he absorbed his hand. He quickly bent his hand to see if his finger could still move.
Now this road says to us, let Malfurion go.
Blockx once again turned over the night blade leopard, led by the night elves, and passed through the oak tree. When Malfurion passed the guard of the oak tree, he felt a subtle change in the air. They were not allowed to enter, so he Blockx would never find this forest road.
Only those who have been allowed by Cenarius, the king of the forest, can cross the guard and find the way close to him. The surrounding environment has become more and more noticeable. The refreshing breeze makes these two people calm down. Birds are jumping around them, trees are singing and trees are swaying quickly. It is gratifying to say hello to the night elves who have solved them. Malfurion is aware of the rough face of the orc and smiles.
Suddenly a dense forest blocked their way. Blockx looked at Malfurion, and Malfurion signaled that they’d better come from the mount now. When they both came, Malfurion took the orcs along a narrow path that was invisible at first. After walking for a few minutes on the path, they walked into the soft grass and charming flowers in the bright and wide area.
This is the forest king’s territory
In the swamp, a figure surrounded by garlands, they mistook him for Cenarius. He sat in the middle of the garlands and kept looking at them. His strange eyes specially looked at Blockx, who seemed to know what orcs were.
You, he muttered to the green warrior, you shouldn’t be here.
Blockx misunderstood what he said, which was provocative. I’m his wizard. I don’t need your permission to come together.
Malfurion is not sure what race this red-haired stranger belongs to. The stranger shakes his head and walks towards Malfurion. Finally, he hesitates to glance at the flowers and blurts out, but this is not your time. You shouldn’t be here at all.
He raised his hand and threatened the night elves. Malfurion recalled that the wizard of Blockx had quickly prepared some spells. He guessed that the druidism of Cenarius was always more effective than the magic of strangers
Suddenly it sounded like thunder, and the usual breeze suddenly turned into a strong wind. Blockx Malfurion was blown back a few steps by the wind, and the wizard was almost swept away by the wind. A strong force pulled him from the periphery of the wreath
Who is running wild in my territory? Cenarius shouted
Not far from the fence of flowers, the wind rolled up leaves and dust, and other small things formed a vortex. This small vortex quickly became bigger, and at the same time, the rolled-up leaves and dust were solidified into a tall shape.
When the wind stopped and calmed down, Cenarius looked at Malfurion and the others before he left.
I expect more from you, he said softly to the night elf, but these are strange times. He looked at Blockx and said, and it seems that it gets stranger every moment.
The orc shouted defiantly at Cenarius, and Malfurion soon calmed him down. This is Cenarius, the demigod of the forest king. I once said I would bring you to meet him, Blockx.
After Blockx calmed down a little, he pointed to the wizard wearing a headscarf and asked, What about that? He is also a demigod.
It’s a difficult problem, Cenarius replied, and you expect the same person. On the other hand, Cenarius added to the circle, you have recognized this new friend, right, Ronin?
The man in a robe said nothing.
The demigod shook his head in disappointment. I meant to hurt you, Ronin, but too many people outside have been troubled. Your missing friend returned this.
Blockx Malfurion woke up.
His name is Blockx Cenarius, and he said that I have seen another kind of creature before. How did he come here? I guess you can tell me a story, a more puzzling story.
The night elf nodded and told the story of his rescue of the orcs without missing a detail, but hardly reached Tyrande Illidan.
But Cenarius was much older than he was born and listened to most of the truth.
I said that your brother’s fate will be completely different from yours. I believe that your division has been made, you know?
I am not white
Let’s talk about it this time. Cenarius suddenly walked past Malfurion Blockx and walked into the jungle. The branches around the swamp suddenly shook violently
It’s time for us to be short of you now. You’d better prepare to pay back your Luo Ning friend.
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