strictlysupreme Chapter 635 Big Brother, One of Us
Chapter 635 Big Brother, One of Us
How could goblins and night elves get together?
Lorraine was puzzled. Night elves were a legendary, ancient race with extremely long lifespans, starting at least three thousand years. This was supposedly the treatment afforded to the children of life, the subjects of the moon goddess.
Like those ordinary trolls who seem to be of the same race, besides eating raw meat and struggling in the jungle, ordinary trolls don't live much longer than humans and often die of natural causes or in conflicts.
Elves are rare in the Eastern Kingdoms, and night elves are an even more mysterious race from across the ocean. These children of the night, who live on the World Tree and are devotees of the moon goddess, live among the forests, bathe in the moonlight, and pray for eternal life.
With the establishment of the Alliance and the expansion of the Horde, the flames of war spread across Azeroth, involving more racial forces.
The night elves have also become more active on the continent of the Eastern Kingdoms, especially keeping an eye on the restless high elf exiles of Silvermoon City, the so-called Sons of the Sun, who are always interested in magic.
In Hinterlands and Twilight Highlands, Night Elves sent Wardens and Rangers to scout, keeping a watchful eye on the movements of Blood Elves and Jungle Trolls.
The last time they encountered the Cenarion Circle druids led by the Warden near Shadowfang Keep in Gilneas, Lorraine helped each other out; there were conflicts as well as friendships.
If it weren't for Lorraine's poisoning, the druid clan, who had been sealed in the Emerald Dream for many years under the wolf god's mad curse, would not have been able to escape the wolf god's control or regain their senses.
The two giant dire wolves that had transformed into Devourer and Word Bearer, one male and one female, Fenrus and Fennis, I think that's what they were called.
They were actually high-ranking druid priests who had lived for countless years, the priests who guarded the Moon Goddess's scythe artifact. They were cursed, but also blessed, and could transform into giant demon wolves.
It was almost equivalent to the combat power of a living demigod in the wilderness. Of course, it wasn't in its complete form. Otherwise, Lorraine's power at the time would have been insufficient to deal with it, and he would have been swallowed whole and turned into excrement long ago.
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Before them, one night elf was severely injured, two were unconscious, and a bird-man who could not transform was forever frozen in time as a specimen.
It was clear that Lorraine's three subordinates were going all out, truly like demons descending to earth. Lorraine assessed that these three guys seemed to be close in strength, or even possibly surpassed his most loyal Death Oath and Yurev.
It should be noted that the wisdom and strength of the two of them were deliberately cultivated by themselves, unlike the three Death Knights who were unexpectedly resurrected around the Stone Golem Altar in the Path of Faith and the Ragefire Rift, whose growth potential seems to be somewhat heaven-defying.
Especially after completing the sacrifice to the God of Abundance, devouring many fresh wronged souls, and absorbing the essence of souls and flesh offerings, these three seem to have further improved their strength.
Judging from the size of the Shadow Arrows and Fireballs they released, Lorraine was certain that his three underlings seemed to have leveled up.
I feel like I haven't made any progress in a long time; it's like I'm stuck in the same place, procrastinating, and lacking ambition...
Now was not the time to think about that. The fat, gooey spellcaster had been discovered, and without Lorraine giving any orders, the fire demon had already pounced. As the master, he was in a rather sorry state, first suffering from the hurricane, then from the root entanglement, and a large number of his summoned skeleton minions were knocked down in a single round by the dense moon fire and lightning.
This is such a low-class attitude. Just now he was enjoying the trolls' praise and thought he was a real 'god'!
Fortunately, the Moonfire and Root Entanglement spells are not very lethal. These nature-based spells contain a gentle and nourishing power. In particular, after Root Entanglement, although the thorny vines are somewhat unpleasant, they are not actually cruel strangulation, but merely restraint.
The moonfire could purify evil, so when it struck Lorraine, it wasn't a fatal attack.
Moreover, Lorraine only needed a blink to break free from the control and escape the range of the thunderclouds overhead. His minions also followed his wishes, avoiding being struck by lightning in one place. The troll followers behind him were all loyal to their master, guarding the true god of their Death God tribe.
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Lorraine was wrong about one thing.
In fact, life-based spells are equally powerful, no less gentle than so-called fireballs and ice arrows. For an ordinary person, the seemingly ordinary spell "Entanglement of Roots" can directly crush the ribs of the prey and drag it into the ground.
The moonlight and frost are relentless, a relentless burning that won't stop until it burns through your bones.
The strange power left by the moonfire will also entangle the target and burn it continuously. A ghostly spirit, similar to a small elf or an insect, will invade the flesh and blood of the creature until all vitality is cut off, corroding and burning the target to death. It will not make the enemy who is hit by the moonfire feel too much pain, but more of a broken feeling of being decomposed by the power of nature.
Luna Railgun...
Legend has it that it can directly destroy an army, and its life force is recycled into the energy of the moon goddess, infinitely stacking a lethal buff, making it a relentless and irreversible force.
Extremely scary!
In conclusion, it turns out that the opponent was holding back.
As for the reason, Lorraine soon found out.
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The obese cuckoo has been discovered; its large butt and belly are impossible to hide, and the noise it makes when casting spells is quite loud.
The Fire Demon unleashed a flaming sword strike, slashing horizontally and vertically, while the Crusader's flaming blade sliced the giant tree that Gugu had been using as cover into pieces. The little fat Gugu trotted away, its magic interrupted.
Then everyone's constraints were gone.
This means the mastermind will now face direct attacks from Lorraine's army and the three Death Generals.
"Stop! Warriors of the tribe, you're one of us!"
Just as the attacks of the three Grim Reapers were relentless, unavoidable, and relentlessly upon him, the fat owl-beast druid roared...
Its appearance also changed, transforming from an owl back to its original form.
Lorraine looked closely and realized it was a minotaur.
Tauren Druid!
Why do Tauren mix with Goblins and Night Elves?
Sigh, it seems that there are shamans and druids in Thunder Bluff, and it seems that the druids are more powerful than the shamans. Some of them were even taught the druidic way by Cenarion, the demigod god of the forest.
"Damn it, after all that fighting, they're actually on our side! I don't believe it!"
Lorraine heard the minotaurs' cries, but he refused to accept it. In this absurd world, enemies and their own kind were mixed together. Who was he fighting?
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The three Death Knights will not stop attacking without orders; they always go for the kill.
When the Tauren revealed his true form, the three Death Knights' weapons were retracted in the blink of an eye. These weapons, which were part of the body, were convenient, could be moved at will, and allowed the man and sword to become one, the man and horse to become one, and energy to be conserved.
"You may escape death, but you can't escape punishment. Take this kick!"
Lorraine darted behind the minotaur and kicked him hard. The minotaur, who was as big as a small mountain, had antlers on his head that were actually deer antlers. Was the white deer having an affair, or had the old bull lost his mind? Who knows?
The shadow elves are enormous creatures, already taller than ordinary humans.
The minotaur approached the ogre directly, appearing even more robust than the ordinary ogre. Lorraine's foot felt like it had kicked a metal plate; the ogre didn't budge at all, instead turning its head to look at Lorraine behind it.
Its hooves unconsciously scratched an itch, and it rubbed its tail on its rump, which was actually coming out of a strange opening in its pants.
That's right, the Tauren Druid is actually wearing simple leather pants and a grass skirt, but the opening is a bit odd because it has a tail... which doesn't wag.
"The antlers, the soul of the earth, and the crimson mist salute you, warrior! May the spirits of our ancestors forever protect you."
The tauren greeted him, seemingly conveying goodwill. The name was strange... "Ancestor's Soul," Lorraine pondered. "How do the ancestors of the Forsaken are worshipped?" It was a rather odd question.
Shaking my head, no!
That's not the key point. The key point is why the Tauren Druids would help outsiders invade and even rescue the head of the venture capital firm!
They even cooperated with the Night Elves, enemies of the Horde?
What's happening here?
Has another traitor and collaborator emerged from the Cowboys?
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The old bull gave up resistance, his face softening. He had already seen Lorraine's tribal insignia, rank badges, and Undercity's mark. He even noticed the rings on Lorraine's hand, bearing the insignia of the Royal Apothecary Guild and the Undead Research Society—marks that the stag was all too familiar with.
Almost every apothecary and Undercity ambassador in the Pool of Oblivion has one, but Old Bull can't tell which legion they belong to just by their rank and the title of Plaguebringer.
Lorraine's attire and the skeleton servants around him were extremely unusual.
Old Niu seemed to have determined that the other party was one of their own based on other things, while Lorraine was less sure that this guy was the tribe's druid.
He did not let his guard down. Although he had already captured one person, knocked out two shadow elves, and killed a raptor that he didn't know whether it was a person or a mount.
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