Azeroth Shadow of the Moon Chapter 152

Malfurion tried many methods to calm the werewolf's rage, but none of them worked.

Andrea also used her own method to try to use shadow spells to control and appease the hearts of the werewolves, but the fury fed back from their souls made Andrea helpless.

There were nearly 3,000 transformed werewolves. Although the number was only a drop in the bucket compared to the night elves' total population of tens of millions, the new virus carried by this brand new species made Malfurion not dare to relax at all.

Night elves who were bitten by werewolves would mutate without exception. Depending on the resistance of each person, the onset time would vary, but no more than three days at the latest, and the mutation rate was 100%.

Once the werewolf virus is allowed to spread without limit, the order of the entire night elf society will be severely impacted.

Andrea is deeply convinced of this, just like the zombie virus that is very popular in various film and television dramas. The virus itself is not very destructive, but the contagion is too terrifying.

Moreover, werewolves are not comparable to slow-moving, low-intelligence zombies. Their running speed far exceeds that of druids in normal form.

After repeated verification by Andrea, these werewolves were not low in intelligence, they were just dazzled by anger, and most of the time they would act on instinct.

But once they are in crisis, their brains will temporarily recover to a certain degree of clarity, and they will form a cluster with wisdom close to or even surpassing that of the night elves, and act together with tacit understanding.

Many days of discussions failed to come up with a safe solution, and Malfurion could only pin his hopes on Cenarius and Goldrinn.

Andrea happened to know where Cenarius was, the demigod of the forest who had recently wandered into the Mashanxi Grasslands to live with the tauren.

After sending out scouts to get in touch with him, all the senior druids, including Andrea, entered the Emerald Dream together neatly.

After the large group of druids fell asleep, Tyrande looked at Andrea who was in a deep sleep, with a cloudy expression on his face.

She didn't want to take the opportunity to kill Andrea, that would only make Malfurion, who learned the truth afterwards, break with her completely, and Tyrande himself wouldn't be that despicable.

'Do you want to take this opportunity to gather members of the sisterhood and seal his power together? Without his personal strength as a reliance, I don't believe this guy would dare to meddle in the affairs of the clan unscrupulously everywhere. '

"Hey~"

The sudden sigh in her head startled Tyrande. Although she hadn't received a response for a long time, as a devout follower of Elune, she recognized the voice immediately.

"Merciful Elune?"

Elune's tone was a little heavy, "Tyrande, although I have always taken a laissez-faire attitude towards your behavior, it seems that it is time to make some changes."

When Andrea came back from the state of deep meditation, what appeared before his eyes was a picture-like beautiful primitive natural scenery.

"Is this the Emerald Dream?"

"yes."

Fandral's voice sounded from Andrea's side, "This is the entrance to the Emerald Dreamland, the intersection point between dreamland and reality, the Hill of Dreams, and anyone who enters the Emerald Dreamland for the first time will start their journey from here."

Patting Andrea on the shoulder, Fandral invited with a smile, "Come with me, Teacher, they are all waiting for us in the Emerald Sanctuary in the center of the dream."

When Andrea followed Fandral on foot, she tried to feel the difference between the dream world and the material world.

The conclusion surprised him.

Although Andrea knew that he was now acting as a soul body, in the special world of the Emerald Dream, there seemed to be no difference between body and soul.

Things that can be felt in the material world also exist in the dream world.

The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the forest made Andrea unable to distinguish dream from reality for a while, and the overly real five-sense feedback made him very surprised when he entered the Emerald Dream for the first time.

Fandral, who has been here, is very aware of Andrea's current mentality. Seeing his friend looking around, he made a special reminder.

"Entering and exiting the Emerald Dream at will is a privilege given to us night elves by the green dragon. If you are curious about this world, you can slowly try it in your own territory in the future. Let's get down to business first."

The Emerald Dream reflects the most primitive scenery of Azeroth after the formation of life. At that time, there were no parasitic ancient gods, and there was no Well of Eternity as the scar of Azeroth. The whole world looked peaceful and peaceful.

The Dream Hill is the entrance to the dream world, and the green dragon who manages the dream has opened a large number of portals leading to various important areas of the Emerald Dream.

When Andrea followed Fandral out of a green space door, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.

The place where they are standing now seems to be the halfway of a certain peak. Against the backdrop of the majestic and magnificent natural landscape, green dragons of various life stages are flying freely in their mouths.

"There is the Emerald Sanctuary."

Fandral pointed to the pure natural grotto not far from the portal and explained, "This mountain is called Tianzhu Peak. It was discovered and remodeled by the Green Dragon. It is located in the center of the entire dream world. All the lairs of the wilderness demigods are here. Around this mountain."

Most of the passing night elves were surrounded by lively green dragon hatchlings.

At first Andrea thought that these people were druids of his own race, but seeing the vertical pupils in their eyes, Andrea realized that these night elves were all transformed from green dragons.

Following Fandral into the huge grotto, the largest green dragon with a crown on his head first caught Andrea's eyes.

This majestic green dragon was lying deep in the grotto, looking at Malfurion with wise eyes, and patiently listening to his report on the werewolf. Cenarius, the demigod of the forest, was standing beside the green dragon. beside.

'Green Dragon Queen, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Dream Guardian Ysera. '

After Malfurion finished speaking, Ysera sighed softly, "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, the incompletely transformed wolf form..."

After pondering for a moment, Ysera nodded in agreement with Malfurion's plan.

"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. Cenarius will be the introducer. You can ask Goldrinn directly for the solution."

Although the demigods of the wilderness have different personalities, as the ultimate evolution of animals, they all have a very serious sense of territory.

Rushing into the demigod's territory in the wilderness would be considered a provocation, and only Cenarius, who is very popular, can travel to and from the demigod's territory without hindrance.

While Ysera, Cenarius, and Malfurion were communicating, Andrea and Fandral stood at the gate of the grotto waiting for the next step.

Silently watching the soft-spoken Ysera, Andrea saw the hidden anxiety and exhaustion in the eyes of the green dragon queen.

'Did something happen inside the Dragon Clan? '

Chapter end