Azeroth Hoag Biography

As for the second thing, Staghelm's expression was a bit awkward. It was not difficult to fully recommend the coyote demigod to join the Cenarion Circle. In fact, as long as he was a demigod, the Cenarion Circle would take the initiative to try to contact and absorb it. They enter parliament.

But for Tyrande and her sisterhood of Elune to feel that this demigod must grab their hands, Staghelm is somewhat powerless. After all, Cenarius is not dead yet, and Malfurion He is not trapped in the Emerald Dream. Staghelm is now only a senior member of the Cenarion Circle, and has not even entered the decision-making level. Therefore, he cannot influence the policies of the Cenarion Circle to the extent that the coyote demigod wants. The desired effect, after all, Tyrande is a woman as cunning as a fox, she will not be fooled by simple blindness, and more importantly, Staghelm cannot deceive Tyrande, because neither Cenarius nor Malfurion has absolute trust in Tyrande.

"That is to say, Staghelm, your influence in the Cenarion Circle at this time is simply not as good as Tyrande, who is an outsider, right?" The hyena demigod rolled his eyes, thinking that Staghelm is really an idiot. Tragedy with capital letters.

The words of the Coyote Demigod deeply stung Stuck Helmet's heart, but because what the Coyote Demigod said was the truth, even though Stuck Helmet felt "very hurt, very blue, and very mushroomy", he still accepted it silently. Fortunately, the hyena demigod's mental torture of Staghelm was over, and Celebras had returned with his sisters.

Staghelm was relieved to see Celebras. He hurriedly greeted him, and enthusiastically led the way in person to take them to the city hall of Evernight Harbor to meet Remulos.

Arriving at the open space next to the small moon well outside the city hall, the coyote demigod looked at the city hall in front of him. Although the night elves' buildings pursue natural beauty, most of them have high roof lines, but the internal space is not. It's not too big. Obviously, with the stature of the hyena demigod, you have to be careful if you want to enter it. Therefore, the hyena demigod said to Staghelm and Celebras: "You go in, I will help you outside." Just take care of these dryads."

Celebras looked back at the hyena demigod, then compared its height with that of the city hall, and then nodded clearly: "Then please help me take care of my sisters." After that, He followed Staghelm into the city hall.

Remulos was taller and stronger than Celebras. He was discussing official matters with a dryad. When he saw someone coming in, he turned around and saw a thin figure standing behind Staghelm. Celebras, Remulos ignored his business and ran to his son in a few steps. Looking at Celebras’ pale face, thin body and numerous scars all over his body, Remulos knew His son must have suffered a lot. He gently hugged his lost son and comforted him in a low voice: "It's good to come back. My child, you have lost a lot of weight."

Hearing Remulos' words, Celebras felt tears welling up in his eyes. He resisted the urge to cry loudly, hugged his father tightly, and said to him: "I found Zal Uncle Ta, unfortunately he is already dead, so I have no choice but to bring back his soul."

"Zaltar is dead? Who did it? Where is his soul?" After hearing the news of his brother's death, Remulos had not yet

When he said something, the tree demon who was discussing official business with him roared loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Celebras was startled by the dryad that suddenly jumped to his side. Only then did he see the face of the dryad, and he shouted in surprise: "Aunt Lunala? How could you do this?" it's here--"

Lunara interrupted Celebras impatiently: "It doesn't matter where I am. Tell me, who killed Zalta?"

Remulos, who felt sorry for his son, quickly stopped Lunala: "Celebras has just returned. Let's let him relax first. I will send someone to inform father now. It will not be too late to wait until he comes."

Seeing this, Lunara stopped questioning Cerebras and instead called a druid to tell Cenarius to come to the city hall.

Taking advantage of this free time, Remulos began to ask Celebras: "Where are your sisters? Why didn't they come back with you?"

"The surviving sisters are just outside the city hall, but they have been severely corrupted and have now lost their minds. In fact, if a passing demigod hadn't purified me, I would have been like them!" Celebras shook his head, feeling very depressed, but he did not stop and walked out with Remulos.

"I remember Zalta's last mission before his disappearance was to investigate the deterioration of the environment in Desolation. Is there any connection between this and your corruption?" After sending away the druid who delivered the letter, Lunala left. Coming over and hearing the conversation between Celebras and Remulos, Lunala immediately connected everything.

"Also, you said that a passing demigod helped you. I want to know which demigod it was?" Lunala asked Celebras as she followed Remulos and his son outside.

However, as soon as she walked out of the door of the city hall, Lunala saw the coyote demigod not far away who was snoring and drinking water from the moon well, so she turned her head and looked at Celebras: "That's it. This lord?"

Celebras was about to answer Lunala, but found that Lunala had already jumped to the side of the hyena demigod. She patted the front paw of the hyena demigod hard, and then warned the hyena loudly. Demigod: "Hey!! If you drink water like this, it will pollute the moon well!"

The coyote demigod turned around and saw an unknown tree demon. It showed an embarrassed smile and replied: "I'm sorry, but I'm really thirsty. I couldn't bear it when I saw the water here is so clean." I can’t help but want to drink a little.”

"Can't you use a bottle or something to fill up the water and drink it?" Lunara put her hands on her hips and retorted dissatisfiedly to the hyena demigod.

"Um, do you think my paws are suitable for using bottles?" As he spoke, the hyena demigod raised one of his front paws to signal to Lunala.

Seeing that the paws of the hyena demigod were covered with traces of mud, which were obviously not suitable for being put into a clean moon well, Lunala was speechless for a moment. However, as the eldest daughter of Cenarius, her character was the best among the dryads. A complete alien, very, very tough, so she would not give up just like that. Looking at the hyena demigod, her heart suddenly moved, and she suddenly had an idea (To be continued.)