Chapter 142 Form
Senarius waved his hand and a green mist covered Malfurio. Only then did he say, "He was hurt by his soul, but it was not a big problem. You will be cured after a while of cultivation."
"That's good." Tyrande breathed a long sigh, then looked at Brad and said, "It was he who risked his life to rescue Malfurion. Please treat him for some treatment. But his pet won't let me get close."
"This is the one who made the mother fail to predict the failure. It turned out to be them." Senarius slowly stepped forward and sighed, "I don't know whether the arrival of these strangers is a blessing or a disaster."
Seeing someone approaching, the spider-mistress let out a hissing roar to block the road of Senarius.
Senarius was not angry at all, but said with a kind face: "I am the son of the forest, I am the guardian of nature. You should know me and believe me. You will also be the son of the forest in the future."
As Senarius said, the spider mistress calmed down and slowly closed eight cold eyes. At the same time, a faint green mist appeared on his body.
"Are you?" Tyrande asked in surprise. Brad had just saved Malfurio. No matter what the reason, she didn't want to see Brad be hurt.
"It's okay, it's not better than it is now." Senarius waved his hand and continued to walk towards Brade, and then he walked through Brade's barrier casually: "She can sleep too. I found that this spider is very compatible with nature. Obviously, he has experienced the body refining of natural elements like me, which shows that this spider's qualifications are not inferior to me. I just pass on my own insights to her, and she will definitely be a qualified guardian in the future."
Tyrande was relieved to hear him say this, otherwise it would be hard to explain. Tyrande certainly knew about the elemental body refining, and she had also experienced the baptism of the Moon God, but it was not because of her physique, but because of her devotion to the Moon God. Of course, not all priests have such opportunities. It depends on the degree of affirmation of the Moon God to the believers.
Even Malfurion has no chance of this precious opportunity. She even knew that after experiencing the baptism of the Moon God, the effect of her healing technique would be so powerful. This is also the fact that although she is a high-level priest, her position in the temple is very special. Almost everyone knows Tyrande's devotion to the Moon God and has received gifts from the Moon God. Even the current high priest has never obtained such treatment.
Senarius walked through the barrier and looked at Brad carefully. His hand slowly reached towards Brad's backpack, but hesitated in the air. He felt an ominous premonition. As he stopped moving, this ominous premonition had disappeared.
He approached Brad again. This ominous premonition appeared again, as if there would be great danger to Brad's things if he moved.
In order to confirm that his guess was correct, he wanted to pick up Brad's backpack again, and this time his premonition became stronger. As the spirit of nature, he had a very keen intuition. Originally, he thought Brad was just an epic powerhouse and did not threaten him at all. This time Brad broke the prophecy of the moon god and saved Malfurion. He became curious about Brad, so he wanted to explore while Brad was sleeping. He didn't have bad thoughts.
However, what he could not have imagined was that Brad actually made him feel extremely dangerous. It seemed that moving his things would endanger his life. He decisively gave up on investigation and waved his hand and sprayed a green mist at Brad.
Brad's sleeping expression became apparently peaceful, and his brows no longer frowned.
Senarius nodded and said, "Okay, the two of them should wake up in ten hours."
"Thank you," Tyrande thanked.
"It's just a simple task. One is my disciple and the other is the one who saved my disciple. It should be." Cenarius waved his hand indifferently and said, "Since the matter here has been completed, it's time for me to leave. There are still a few who have not been notified. I'm leaving now. This time the matter is extraordinary. I asked my mother, but my mother asked me to let it go, but I felt very bad."
Speaking of this war, Tyrande also sighed and said, "The reaction here is very bad. Now the reinforcements have supported according to Lord Rafencrest's order. I heard that the Expeditionary Force was driven back by the demons without even seeing the shadow of the royal capital."
"If Malfurion wakes up and tells him for me, let him be careful, this time..." Senarius thought about it but disappeared into the stone chamber without saying anything.
Tyrande quietly came out for a while and sighed and walked out. She had been away from the Moon Temple for a long time and had to go back and wait a few hours before completing her duties before returning.
Brad slept very uneasy this time. He dreamed that he actually controlled the Well of Eternity and became the emperor of the Night Elf. Then he defeated the Burning Legion, and even Sargeras was killed by himself. However, his ** was not satisfied, but became even hotter. Then he began to fight against trolls, even the Demonic Clan and the Panda people.
He even forgot that he had traveled to ancient times and had no idea of going back. He had conquered the four gods in his dream, and even the Xianglong of Yunduan obeyed his orders.
The Thor of the Mogu tribe was his pioneer general, and the evil demon was absorbed by him. At that time, no one could stop Azeroth. Just when he killed the last emperor of the Panda people, Shaohao, was in a decisive battle.
The voice of the dead Shaohao suddenly echoed: "Go back, come back..."
Brad felt his irresistible force tearing him into the sky. He roared, suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was lying in a stone chamber, with the same sleeping spider mistress in front of him.
Brad wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed in his heart that the power of the Well of Eternity still affected himself. That powerful force really makes people obsessed with it. Those elves are so weak that they are already irresistible in the power of the Well of Eternity, and they can even control it. This huge temptation is not ordinary.
Moreover, next to the Well of Eternity, he already possessed the power to surpass the legendary power, but now he has returned to the epic level. This huge psychological gap really made Brad feel empty. However, he once experienced the power to lose everything, which is considered better than now. A dream vented his unrealistic ideas.
"You're finally awake." Tyrande's voice called Brad back from his contemplation.
Brad nodded and stood up while moving his stiff body, saying, "There is not a big problem in the body, but it may take some time to cast the spell."
"Yes, the soul's trauma." Malfurion sighed: "You saved me again this time, I'm so grateful."
Brad raised his hand to stop him and continued: "You have saved me once, so don't talk about these vulgar ones. Our enemies are very powerful, and we have more opportunities to fight side by side. If you keep being petty, that's going to be troublesome."
"I'm pretentious. Then I'll thank you very much. I'll just write it down." Malfurion smiled and said, "What happened after I was put into the crystal? Has the summoning array been destroyed?"
Brad nodded and said, "After you were taken into the crystal, I killed Harves. The magic circle was also destroyed by huge power."
Tyrande said happily: "Really. Then say so..."
Brad smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be happy too early. Sargeras's methods are not something you and I can guess. Although we destroyed the magic circle, we only slowed down the arrival of Sargeras. But ordinary demons do not need to teleport through the Well of Eternity. They have established astral portals, and we plan to destroy them. Unfortunately, after killing Harves, I became extremely weak. The demon army will still attack as usual."
"Is the devil so unstoppable?" Tyrand asked with a pale face.
Brad said helplessly: "I'm afraid yes, as long as Sargeras is not dead, he can find a second Harves and a third Harves. There are many mages in the capital. I kill those dozens of them, which is nothing at all. What's more important is that every moment there are demons walking out of the Astral Realm Portal, and the Astral Realm Portal is not one or two."
Malfurion said tremblingly: "So, can we still win?"
"Victory is certain, but you just rely on your night elves to not have any delusions." Brad broke their last fantasy and continued: "Don't think that there are many warriors in the night elves, and the number of demons is so large that it makes people desperate. Don't say that you night elves are all the demigods, even if all the demigods are combined, they will be ungrateful and exhausted to death."
"Then you still say we can win?" Tyrande said desperately.
"I said, the number of demons is endless, but the number of people coming to Azeroth is limited. As long as we unite all other forces that can unite, attack the capital, close all portals, and then kill all the traitors who defect to the Burning Legion, we will win." Brad quickly comforted.
Malfurion's eyes regained his spirit and said firmly: "We can do it."
At this time, Ma Wei Yingge pushed open the stone door and walked in, saying, "I didn't expect it to be like this, but how can you prove that what you said is true? How can there be such a terrifying power in the world?"
Brad frowned and said, "I don't need to prove to you whether you believe it or not. If everyone doubts, I will prove it to you. Wouldn't it be exhausted? I will only unite with people of knowledge. As for those who don't believe it, let him go, but I can be sure that if you underestimate the Burning Legion, what awaits you will perish."
"Hmph, clever words are sarcastic." Although Ma Wei Yingge's tone was disdainful, his expression obviously believed Brad's words.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I can return to my hometown at any time. It doesn't matter if you fail. Even if you are destroyed, it will weaken a certain amount of the Burning Legion." Brad scared them.
"I hope you didn't lie to me. If I expose your lies." Mawei touched his neck, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Come with me, I think you are very interested in a prisoner in the dungeon."... (To be continued...)
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