Judging from the big lord's eyes, it was obvious that he had a strong "interest" in these Draenei.

That kind of cold gaze made a Holy Light Walker like Cirdan very uncomfortable, but when faced with Black's question, he still stood up straight and answered:

"Your people are very enthusiastic. My compatriots were sent as quickly as possible to a place called Redridge Mountain for training. The mages of Dalaran promised to help us take good care of them.

My companions went to Stormwind City, where they met with the Lightwalkers of Azeroth and conveyed the Prophet's greetings to them. As for me"

Sirdan let out a sigh of relief, looked at Black, and said:

"I figured it out, Lord Black.

I have entrusted the protection of my tribe to my compatriots, and asked them to take my share and continue to protect my tribe in the bright world.

But I want to stay!"

The Draenei paladin clenched his fists and said to Black:

"I want to bid farewell to my weakness and my kindness, follow your promise and enter a dark road full of revenge and fighting. I can't find any advice in the Temple of Light that can bring peace of mind to me. I thought that I would be the best for the rest of my life.

It will always be so painful.

But you told me that beyond the light there is a dark temple.

What I can't do in the light, maybe I can do it in the dark! I will never allow disaster to happen to my compatriots again. For this reason, I would rather abandon my faith.

Only in this way can I hold more things in my heart.

Only in this way can I convince myself to raise arms against those sinners who have deeply harmed my compatriots. I no longer want to persuade myself to forgive them for the tragedies I have witnessed!

My anger is surging, and it makes me have nightmares every night. Those sins that represent blood must be repaid with equal amounts of blood! "

Cirdan took off his vindicator's helmet and placed it on the ground. He took off his heavy armor, revealing the black battle suit he was wearing.

He stretched out his hand and cut a strand of fleshy tentacles that all male Draenei have on his forehead. As the blood surged, the emblem representing the Holy Light dimmed on his forehead, just like a scar cutting off his body.

Past and present.

In the dim lamentation of the Holy Light, the former defender lowered his head to Blake and endured the pain and said:

"Please allow me to join the Dark Temple, please teach me the knowledge of walking in the darkness, and please lead me to serve the light in the darkness."

"Congratulations on gaining another great follower.

Lord Ravencase, who was watching this scene, said to Black in a playful tone:

"I'm very curious. It must feel good to bewitch the light and fall into the darkness, right?"

"Yeah, that's a feeling you guys can't imagine. It's hard for me to describe it to you. If you insist on asking, then I can only say that the pirate snorted and wore the emblem of the Uncrowned on Sirdan's clothes.

Take it.

He said softly:

"It's so cool."

"The Great Druid of Black Crow, the King of the Forest calls you over. He has something to say to you."

In the Moonlight Glade, outside the treehouse where Hisari's Black Crow was meditating, a Druid's call of respect rang out, interrupting the new Archdruid's unique flame meditation.

As Miss Heisali Black Crow closed her hands, the flames suspended in front of her eyes quickly extinguished.

But when she stood up, her dazzling long burning hair made her immediately greeted by the strong onlookers of several druids when she walked out of the tree house.

The Flame Druid faction has only just been established, and all aspects of doctrine have not yet been understood. Therefore, as the first Flame Druid in the Moonlight Grove, Hisari Black Crow has not even had time to accept a disciple.

But she has gotten used to the weird looks from her compatriots.

This is normal, anyone who sees a woman with burning hair will be very concerned.

However, when Miss Black Crow transformed into a beautiful flaming eagle and flapped its wings and flew towards the king of the forest, the gazes of the compatriots immediately turned into waves of exclamations.

This also makes the Archdruid tireless.

The flame opened up a new path for her, but it also brought a lot of attention that she didn't like...

You screamed when I turned into a fire eagle, but if I turned into a flaming war bear or a flaming panther, would you be so excited that you fainted?

There is so much fuss and no determination at all. The Druid recruits in Moonglade are really inferior.

With such complaints, Miss Black Crow, who has been very low-key since returning to Moonlight Grove, landed in front of the shrine of the Forest King. As soon as she landed, she saw a tauren wagging his tail and smiling innocently at her.

That's the runetotem of Hamuul, a strange druid who faced the same problem as the Black Crow.

"Staghelm has sent news from Draenor, very important news."

Seeing that the two druids had arrived, the vision of Cenarius, the King of the Forest, appeared in front of the god. This natural demigod was currently busy restoring the ecology of Desolation, and had not appeared in Moonglade for a long time.

His illusion said seriously to the two druids in front of him:

"Fandral discovered another path for natural forces in Draenor. His letters indicate that this discovery is likely to overturn our existing natural force system.

He asked the Cenarion Circle to send an expedition to Draenor immediately to study the wild nature and help the natives of that world resist the demons.

As it happens, the Warden has also sent back a report on the demonic situation in Draenor, and we really need to send good representatives there.

I have discussed with Malfurion, and he believes that it is most appropriate for the expedition to be led by the Black Crow Archdruid, with Hamuul as his adjutant, and this is indeed the case.

So you two get ready.

You have to travel through the dreamland and reach the Dark Portal within three days, where our human friends are waiting for you."

"Wait, King of the Forest, why does it have to be me?"

Hisari Black Crow frowned and said:

My connection with the power of fire still needs to be cultivated. I have already applied for a period of retreat. I am not shirking my responsibilities, but I don’t really want to travel far recently. "

"Because you are the most suitable candidate among us."

The King of the Forest explained patiently:

"Staghelm did not go to Draenor alone. He went there with a person with a very complicated identity. That person was named Blake.

resemble"

"I"

Hearing this name, Miss Black Crow's heart suddenly shook.

There was a hole in her throat that was stuck in her throat. It was so uncomfortable that she really wanted to hit the wolf who grabbed the king of the forest twice on the head!

Hey, we just broke up!

Do you want me to meet my "ex-boyfriend"?

It’s so embarrassing! What should I do when we meet?

That bastard said it so heartlessly!
Chapter completed!