Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Just as Shaun Moonclaw, the archdruid of the valley, finished complaining, a large Storm Crow flapped its wings and fell from the sky.

Through the magical transformation of Druid magic, he transformed into a tall elf with a bare upper body, white hair, and a leather war skirt. He made beautiful and original shawls out of white vegetation on his shoulders. .

While walking, flowers bloomed on Nahu's shoulders, showing the great druid's amazing attainments in natural magic.

As soon as he came over, Luna Priest Lenia frowned.

She finally understood why the watchers and rangers had to leave early. Judging from her frown, she didn't like the person in front of her and the power he represented.

"Shaun! I have received the news, and you actually hid it from us!"

As soon as the elf came over, he yelled with strong anger:

"I know what happened on Watch Island was a terrible provocation to the Kaldorei, but that doesn't excuse us from cooperating with a group of butchers! Have you forgotten the teachings of nature?

You actually instructed the group of butchers in the secret passage to find help from another group of butchers whose hands were stained with blood!

Don't you know what evil crimes that hateful dwarf named Hemet Nesingwari committed in Kalimdor? In the past ten years, he has ruthlessly slaughtered at least a thousand noble lives!

Hemet Nesingwari, that unforgivable villain who committed numerous crimes against nature!

The most recent place where he carried out extermination of wild animals was in Winterspring Valley, not far from Moonglade! That bastard who shamelessly claimed to be a hunting master luckily escaped our pursuit and began to continue his evil deeds in other places.

Those ignorant hunters who didn't know how to respect nature shamelessly regarded him as their idol! "

"Snapped"

The great druid became more and more excited as he talked. He took out a few books from behind and threw them on the ground in front of the beautiful big leopard with a dull expression.

He also stepped on it a few times to show his disdain and hatred.

He shouted:

"That shameless guy wrote his ugly act of killing noble beasts into his autobiography! He was proud of that kind of slaughter, and he described the crimes he committed to the hunters throughout Azeroth like a show off.

He also advocates those who are ignorant and follow him to destroy our cherished nature!

Faced with such behavior, Shaun!

You and the other druids just watch! You are unwilling to punish him, and you even prevent us druids who are natural-minded from going to punish him."

Faced with such accusations, the Archdruid of the Valley sighed helplessly.

His beautiful big tail swept behind him, which represented Shaun's irritability at this time. He lowered his head and read a few books thrown by the angry archdruid in front of him.

Among the autobiographies of the dwarf hunting masters, there was also a "wanted notice" made by the Rende Society itself. On it, a hateful dwarf was drawn with a very natural brushwork.

Under the "evil" dwarf hunter's head, there are a few lines of words:

"Attention! This man has committed a terrible crime against wild nature!

His titles include but are not limited to: Butcher of the Badlands, Killer of Stranglethorn, Old Man Death, Bloody Hemet, Godfather of the Hunt, Exterminator, etc.

Due to the crimes he committed, the Benevolent Society, the protectors of all wild animals and small animals in Azeroth, now officially hunt Hemet Nesingwari and his 'Ace Hunter' in the name of all druids. The team issued a wanted notice.

Any warrior who captures it or disrupts Hemet's hunting operation, regardless of race, will be greatly commended by the Society of Benevolence and awarded the honorary title of 'Friend of Nature'.

We welcome all caring people who are committed to protecting wild animals to join this just action.

We welcome all brave souls. (Even trolls.)"

"You have no right to create a wanted poster in the name of the Cenarion Order, Isolarius!"

Shaun Moonclaw Archdruid raised his paws helplessly and covered his eyes. In a difficult rebuttal tone, he said to the angry leader of the Rende Society in front of him:

"Take it back immediately before it gets too big! Staghelm won't tolerate your behavior."

"No, damn Shao En! I and all my colleagues in the Rende Society reject your unreasonable request!"

Archdruid Isolarius crossed his arms and made a gesture of refusal, and then he cursed:

"You turned a blind eye to Hemet's crimes and actually stopped us from arresting him. You shameless guy betrayed the teachings of nature!

You traitor!

Moreover, we have received permission from Lord Fandral Staghelm, and we will soon have this wanted poster plastered all over every city in Azeroth.

We will let the hateful dwarf know how terrible and violent the wrath of nature is!

I came here today, Shaun, to ask you to end your cooperation with that dwarf butcher immediately! The plundering of Watch Island by human pirates was already a shame for the Kaldorei.

But you chose to cooperate with the butcher, which brought us a second shame!

We don't have to cooperate with those crazy people who ignore nature. We can solve this problem ourselves. "

The archdruid pretended not to hear the radical animal protector's accusations against Shaun Archdruid before, but now, after hearing Isolarius's words, the giant leopard immediately raised his head.

He scolded:

"Isolarius, what do you mean by what you just said? What exactly did you do? Don't tell me, you acted secretly behind the backs of other great druids!

You will be punished for such behavior. "

"You're not acting privately!"

The leader of the Rendehui snorted proudly.

The philanthropist dedicated to protecting all wildlife in Azeroth opened his arms and said to the angry Shaun Moonpaw:

"I went to see Staghelit and told him our plan. The stubborn Staghelit still knew the basics this time, and he agreed that our Rende Society would take charge of the pursuit and capture of the hateful pirates.

Of course, he also agreed that we wanted Hemet Nesingwari.

You can't stop us, Shaun, traitor to nature! The reason I came to Val'sharah this time is to awaken the members of the Society of Benevolence sleeping in the beast's den.

We have been allowed to move freely.

If you want to continue to restrain us, go talk to Staghelm first.

Hahaha, his stubbornness will definitely make you angry for days. "

The archdruid turned and left majestically. Before leaving, he did not forget to say to the archdruid Shaun:

"Immediately cut off cooperation with Bloody Hemet! Shaun, we will definitely arrest him this time so that he will never be able to commit crimes against Mother Nature again!"

After saying that, he nodded politely to Pastor Lenia Moonfall who was watching the scene, then turned into a storm crow and flapped his wings towards the den not far away.

Pastor Luna’s thoughts at this time were:

"It's over! The most radical group of lunatics among the Kaldorei druids have been released. This is a situation a hundred times more serious than the escape of the demon hunters.

Perhaps it's time to ask Ms. Maiev to send out watchers to catch them all before they cause trouble! "

"Arch Druid Shaun, are you just watching them misbehave?"

The priest who came back to his senses turned and shouted to the big leopard.

But he found that the latter was using his paws to open the autobiographies of the dwarf Hemet that had been thrown over, lying there leisurely, reading the books with great interest.

Faced with the priest's surprise, the archdruid flicked his tail and said in a leisurely tone:

"Before Malfurion fell asleep, he entrusted all the affairs of the druid to his disciple Fandral Staghelm. Over the past ten thousand years, thanks to Staghelm's strong leadership, the power of the druid has remained Intensifying.

He also led us to win the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago and saved the world, which brought his reputation in the Order to its peak.

I understand your concerns, Lenia.

But if Staghelm nods, then there is nothing I can do to restrain Isolarius and his followers. I guess Staghelm's idea may be simple. He wants these radicals to hunt down the pirates, hoping that the pirates and dwarves can teach them a lesson.

In order to calm down the fanaticism of the Rende Society.

This is actually a good thing.

Forcing the druids of the Rende Society to stay in Kalimdor would cause trouble.

There had been a lot of friction between them and the Silver Sentinels, and they even angered General Shandris Feathermoon, who drove them from the wilds of Feralas.

Let them be, Lenia.

After they hit the wall, they will naturally know that Mother Nature has her own set of proper rules for the operation of everything in the world.

Hunting is not a sin.

As long as boundaries are kept, hunting is beneficial to nature.

What's more, what these dwarves did was indeed too much. "

The beautiful big leopard leopard shook his head. He stretched on the spot like a real wild beast, shook his fur, and said softly:

"Hemet's hunting in Winterspring Valley has angered many druids. He actually wants to include the beloved darlings of the Moon God, the chaotic feathered owl beasts guarding the holy land, into the hunting targets.

If Rende hadn't intervened in time, I'm afraid the dwarf on top of the hunt would have really broken the sky.

It is also necessary for Isolarius to teach Hemet a lesson, which can make the old dwarf who has seriously violated the hunting rules and is immersed in the hunting craze sober up.

Rendehui and Hemet are like two ends of a natural scale.

They must learn to tolerate each other's presence and find a balance. "

"but"

These words made Pastor Luna nodded, but then Pastor Lenia said with some worry:

"The ideas of the Rende Society are too radical. Our people may be able to tolerate their nonsense, but human civilization has its own set of rules. Once they are provoked there, maybe they will."

"Do not worry."

Big Leopard raised his head and glanced at the worried Priest Luna, and he said:

"I will ask Omulon to send the best raptor druids to monitor the actions of the Rende Society along the way. I will also send people to intervene on the secret passage to prevent the matter from getting into an irreversible state.

Besides, Lenia, you underestimate human civilization a little too much.

Their potential is amazing.

A legendary archdruid cannot cause destruction in their territory.

Alas, these lunatics from the Ren Dehui really need to be taught a lesson.

There are still so many places in Kalimdor that need their power. Unfortunately, there are too few sane and great people like my friend Naralex who are truly willing to contribute to nature.

Well, I don’t know how effective Naralex and his apprentices’ management operations in the Barrens will be? "

——

In Northrend, in the Gilnean colony of Grizzly Hills, in a tavern in a small place called Silverstream Town, "Match-Leggs" Dan, who had taken off his pirate uniform, and his good friend Captain Conrad were in the tavern. Drinking on the second floor.

From their position, they could see the entire town. The Gilnean slaves they had sent back a few days ago had already begun working.

The colonial governor here seems to be planning to take advantage of the rich timber resources in the Grizzly Hills. He plans to build a lumber camp. Although the whole town is not big, it is full of vitality.

The pirate raid a month ago did not destroy this atmosphere of life.

"Look, let me just say that joining the Gilneans is the best choice."

Match Leg Dan put his wooden leg on the chair next to him and proudly said to his drunken friend next to him:

"As soon as we came over and were sent up, the count received us personally and used the magician here to send a letter to the country. By then we can sort out the relationship and the two of us can clear our names and get ashore smoothly.

Even if you can't get the title of nobility, you are still an innocent person. Buying a piece of land here or going back to the Eastern Continent is up to us. "

"I can't be happy."

Conrad sighed, glanced at the blood-stained letter in his hand, and said:

"Rogue Port was destroyed just after we left. If we had been half a day late, we wouldn't have come here with our lives alive. I'm scared to think about it now. Dan, have you heard about these undead pirates?

And that Blake Shaw?

What is his background?

I heard from those who escaped that he had dragons and elves working for him, and even several ghost ships. It is said that Captain Elreth surrendered to him.

We shouldn't have even heard of such a powerful person. Do you think that powerful guy will chase him all the way? Give us both."

"I have no idea."

Compared with Conrad's suspicion, Dan behaved very openly. The wooden-legged pirate drank wine happily and said drunkenly:

"What are you afraid of? Hasn't someone seen Anne with their own eyes? Anne is still alive, and is now the captain under that guy. We have a good relationship with Anne.

especially me.

With this kind of relationship, even if he really comes to visit me, I can just give him some treasures to apologize. The worst he can do is go back to his old business.

Following such a powerful leader, maybe we can... huh? somebody is coming. "

The two half-drunk pirate captains were still alert.

When he heard the footsteps outside the door, Matchlegs immediately grabbed the musket at his waist, and Conrad pulled over the Vrykul sword he had robbed.

But it was just a false alarm.

The visitor was the attendant of the colonial earl, and he brought good news to the two pirate captains:

"His Excellency Darius Crowley, the northern lord who is currently in charge of the military power, attaches great importance to the skills and experience of these two people on the ocean. His Excellency the lord has sent a letter, inviting the two to bring their capable sailors and return immediately. Gilneas."

The very effeminate squire handed over a letter, with the double stamp of the Gilnean royal family and the northern lords on it.

He said:

"Congratulations to both of you. From today on, you two are reserve officers of the Gilneas Gray Wolf fleet. Pack your things quickly and prepare to return to the Eastern Continent.

Maybe when we meet again next time, I will call you Lord. "