Chapter 271 Meeting with the Night Elf Senior Management
As more and more Night Elf sentries were encountered along the way, Herad guessed their general situation.
This group of guys who depend on the mountains and rivers are obviously very poor in metal resources.
The brave night elf warriors during the War of the Ancients have now become miserable archers.
Although the combat effectiveness of archers is not much worse than that of warriors.
But without qualified melee units blocking the front line, how can the archers safely output?
Even in the era of hot weapons, tanks still play the role of charging into battle, completing infantry-tank coordination tactics with infantry.
The only reliable melee unit of the night elves is the druid who turns into a giant bear.
However, most druids practice in the Emerald Dream.
They rarely have sober moments.
To wake up a sleeping druid, the process is comparable to archeology!
The only good thing is that the night elves have very few enemies.
The only people in the continent of Kalimdor who dared to be enemies with the night elves were the satyr demons who had fallen from the night elves during the War of the Ancients.
Those guys become demons because they are native creatures of Azeroth. When they die, they will be resurrected in Azeroth by the Twisting Nether.
They are like wild monsters that refresh in the game.
However, wild monsters will only wait for players to kill them.
The satyr demons will hide and accumulate strength, and then come out to seek revenge on the night elves.
The strength of these demons is very average, but they pose a considerable threat to the night elves.
There is mental arithmetic but no care, plus familiarity with the terrain.
These greatly increase the threat level of satyr demons.
Faced with this endless civil war, although the night elves have a headache, they have no solution.
Druids are very powerful and are all-round combat units.
However, their number is limited, and they have to enter the Emerald Dream to practice, so it is impossible to protect the safety of their tribe at all times.
Every time a satyr demon comes out to cause havoc, the night elves will die more or less.
The eternal blessing granted to them by the Guardian Dragon King through the World Tree became a silent irony at this moment!
The blessing of eternal life is not immortality.
It is meaningless before the claws of the satyr demon!
The high elf team advancing rapidly along the central avenue triggered another wave of discussion among the night elf sentries.
A middle-aged man with unshaven beard and three claw marks on his cheek looked at the retreating figures with emotion.
"Did you see the silver breastplates on their bodies just now? They were made of mithril and enchanted with three kinds of magic."
Beside the middle-aged man were several young boys and girls.
These are reserve sentries trained with veterans.
The reserve sentries are very curious about the rare metal Mithril.
"Senior, is the armor made of mithril powerful?"
People who have never come into contact with mithril armor can never imagine how good it is.
The veteran once had a set of enchanted mithril armor.
He has experienced firsthand the benefits of this high-end armor.
Unfortunately, with battle after battle, even the best armor will become obsolete.
Glancing at the new recruit who didn't understand anything, the veteran introduced the benefits of Mithril gloomily.
"Mythril is twice as light as steel, but much stronger in terms of strength. Do you think it is suitable for making armor?"
The recruits were shocked just to hear that it was light in weight and had high defense power.
In their world, there was only leather armor.
If the leather armor is inlaid with iron plates, it is already a high-end product!
Before they could marvel at the magical properties of mithril.
Veterans have begun to introduce what the three enchantments mean.
However, for these new recruits, they do not even have an enchanted equipment and cannot understand the benefits of enchanted equipment at all.
The night elf sentries discussed for a while and quickly stopped the discussion about mithril armor.
Although under normal circumstances, there will be no enemies here.
But when performing tasks, basic rules still need to be followed.
They carefully observed the movements around them and placed their bows and arrows in the most convenient position.
If there are satyr demon thieves coming to the ruins of the city to fight the autumn wind.
They will nail it to the ground or wall immediately.
Herard rode his chocobo and moved quickly along the central avenue of the city's ruins. Seeing the complete buildings that appeared from time to time along the way, he was speechless at the night elves' waste of resources.
These ancient buildings dating back tens of thousands of years are high-end products shaped by the magic of ancient night elf mages.
Even after being ravaged by wind and rain for tens of thousands of years, their sturdiness remains unquestionable.
However, it is obvious that as long as the ruins are cleaned up, you can live happily in the city.
Those night elves insist on living in tree houses in the forest.
However, the druid culture of the demigod Cenarius has become the mainstream of the night elves.
Being close to nature has become a normal choice for people.
No one lives exclusively in Azshara's ready-made stone buildings.
Because if they dare to do this, it will represent a departure from tradition and attract criticism from mainstream society.
When passing through the city ruins stretching for tens of kilometers and entering the sparse wilderness of Azshara, Herad was speechless at the destructive power of the Burning Legion.
Azshara was part of the night elves' capital city circle in ancient times.
The Kalimdor coalition, led by the night elves, fought bloody battles with the demons of the Burning Legion here.
The evil blood shed by the demon has polluted this land for thousands of years.
The environment here is only slightly better than the Barrens, which is also part of the reason for convincing the night elves to retreat.
Looking at the half-dead flowers, plants and trees, Herard was deeply moved by how rogue the Burning Legion was.
This is a typical example. Even if I can't beat you to death, I will disgust you to death!
The dividing line between Azshara and Ashenvale is a deep rift valley.
The meeting place with the night elf leaders was in the forest opposite the Great Rift Valley.
The width of the Great Rift Valley is estimated to be at least two hundred meters.
The bridge across the Great Rift Valley is a large tree that grows in a direction.
The large tree grows horizontally to connect the two places, and the branches growing in an orderly manner on the edge perfectly form the guardrail of the bridge.
This is a man-made wonder formed by natural magic.
There is no doubt about its reliability!
Sentinel troops pass through here quite frequently.
They brought the soil from the bridge deck, and after years of trampling on it, they turned the bridge deck into a hard ground.
When Herard and his party passed the bridge, the night elves' top brass were already waiting in the stone pavilion beside the bridge.
Night elves do not use teleportation spells.
But they have hippogryphs that fly very fast.
Although the speed of the chocobo is very fast, it is still incomparable to flying mounts like the hippogryph.
However, Herard glanced around and did not see those legendary magical flying creatures.
He was probably let out for a walk.
Ashen Valley is not too seriously polluted by demon blood.
And the druids and jungle guardians carried out key management.
The trees here are generally fifty or sixty meters high, and the sky is basically blocked by the canopy.
When the sun shines down, most of it is weakened by the lush branches and leaves, and the light will be a little dim.
But night elves like this dimly lit environment.
Walking on the forest road, it feels like entering the world of giants!
Herad vaguely guessed the identities of the night elf executives waiting in the roadside pavilion.
The tall woman wearing a moon-white robe must be the famous Tyrande Whisperwind.
This powerful Priestess of the Moon is the most recognizable of all.
Because Herad can sense the special arcane energy fluctuations in her body.
That is the divine power given by the moon god Elune.
Herad could sense the divine power, and Tyrande could naturally sense it too.
She looked at the young high elf mage, and then whispered a few words to the tall male night elf next to her.
The male night elf, who was originally frowning at the visitor, suddenly relaxed his frown.
Seeing the obvious animal-like limbs on the male night elf, Horad guessed that he must be Malfurion Stormrage.
Azeroth's most powerful druid.
Except for him, a master druid, no one could maintain partial transformation so easily.
(End of chapter)