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    More than 10,000 kilometers away, the Secret Blue Island, the Exodar.  "Uh" With a low groan, the supreme leader of the Delaney, the sage Velen with the title of "Prophet", covered his left eye and staggered back a few steps. Fortunately, the Delaney Marshal Dena next to him  , reach out your hand to help in time so as not to fall.  After breathing slightly for a moment, Velen stood up straight.  "As the intelligence stated, Bin Grophy has returned." Velen's face was calm, and his bloodshot left eye showed that it was not easy for him to release magic before: "The evil power below Silithus,  Now it has been transferred to him." Upon hearing the news, the three Moon God messengers standing in front of Velen all shook their bodies.  Whether they are night elves or draenei, they are both races with long lives. The passage of five hundred years has not left any mark on them. The five strong men present look exactly the same as before.  "Thank you for your help, sage." The messenger of the Moon God "Age" said.  After nearly four hundred years of training, the right arm they lost in "desperation" after the war and the severe internal injuries they suffered in "crazy" were finally restored to full health, but their strength was much inferior to that of their companions.  The ranking of the five Moon God Messengers is related to their strength.  Except for "Betrayal", the first messenger of the Moon God Elune, the other four Moon God messengers are already the third generation of the Moon God messengers. Whoever has the strongest power before them will have a greatly increased right to speak.  .  Therefore, in the past few hundred years, as long as "betrayal" is not around.  It is "aging" who speaks to the outside world as a representative.  "For hundreds of years, Draenei and the night elves have been getting along very happily." Velen smiled politely, his face showing the weakness of overstretched strength: "And I am not helping for free, you are welcome to the messengers of the Moon God.  "Every time Velen uses the power of prediction, he will cause a certain amount of damage to himself. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Every time the night elves' moon messenger came to ask him to use the power of precognition, it was because the world of Azeroth was under terrible threats, and he relied on his ability to tide over the difficulties one after another.  "The agreed supply of supplies will be 20% more." The Moon God Messenger smiled lightly and opened the portal.  This time Velen was silent.  He just nodded to express his gratitude. After the three Moon God messengers walked into the portal one by one and left, they showed their true fatigue.  He sat down on the ground without caring about his manners.  My whole body was wet with cold sweat.  "Prophet. You" Dana was shocked.  Since the Holy War until now, Velen has used his ability to predict the future three times to help the world of Azeroth.  Killed Illidan Stormrage in Outland, and nearly destroyed Deathwing and Garrosh Hellscream in Azeroth.  It seems that the bad luck that changes the future and makes it worse no longer exists.  But Velen had a hunch that after the Holy War, he would not be able to safely change the future, but would be an unimaginable huge disaster that had already begun to form and would come as soon as the time came.  By that time, everything will disappear.  "That's himthat's it, I feel it." Ever since the planet Eredar was occupied by the Burning Legion, Velen has no fear at all. At this moment, he is like an ordinary person who has been overly frightened, and his whole body is constantly shaking.  Trembling: "The disaster that was planted five hundred years ago has come!" "What?!" Dana was shocked, and he understood what Velen meant.  "This world will be destroyed soon." Velen took a few deep breaths, calmed down a little, then turned to look at his loyal subordinates solemnly: "For the continuation of the Draenei tribe, we should execute the ten thousand year plan  It¡¯s the previous plan.¡± Dana didn¡¯t say anything this time, and fell to his knees with red eyes.  On the other side, the capital of the night elves, Darnassus.  "are you really going to do this?" Tyrande Whisperwind frowned, looked at the Moon God messenger "desperately" for a few seconds, and said uncertainly: "Summon the super-level and above from other kingdoms.  Strong, our tribe has to pay a lot." As the Priestess of the Moon, Tyrande Whisperwind's status is superior to that of all night elves.  Except for the "betrayal" of the first Lunar Messenger, even the other four Lunar Messengers have a much lower status in front of Tyrande Whisperwind. They can only give advice and suggestions, but cannot affect the Moon.  The decision of the priestess.  "We must do this, my love." Malfurion Stormrage agreed.  About ten minutes ago, the messenger of the Moon God "Despair" and the "Arch Druid" Malfurion Stormrage came to the Temple of the Moon to meet with the Priestess of the Moon and asked her to speak to the outside world.Send out information and summon strong men from other kingdoms to participate in an ambush against a powerful enemy.  According to "Despair"'s suggestion, if possible, it would be best for all super-level and above experts to be present.  The strong men within the night elves can say that as long as the Moon Priestess gives the order, everyone will fight with all their strength, but to summon the strong men from other kingdoms, what needs to be paid is very precious.  "Bin-Grophy, who was exiled five hundred years ago, has been swallowed up by the ancient gods according to the prophecy of the Draenei prophet Velen. Now heor it is the ancient evil that has broken free.  If we let it go, the entire world of Azeroth will suffer." Moon God Messenger "Despair" was a little impatient, but he still suppressed his emotions and reported in a low voice.  "The Ancient God? Does the ancient evil god that the Titans suppressed in the legend really exist?" Seeing that her husband also expressed his agreement, Tyrande Whisperwind's tone was much gentler, but he still did not make a decision: "The Moon God does not  No decree has been issued. ""Only we and the Archdruid know this information," the Moon God Messenger "Despair" said immediately.  "The existence of the Ancient God will cause unnecessary panic, so it has always been kept as a top secret. It is spread by word of mouth among the messengers of the Moon God and the leader of the Archdruid. It is normal for you not to know, my love."  Malfurion Stormrage said.  Tyrande-Whisperwind is not unwise, but her duties require her to be cautious.  So even though the two of them tried their best, she still didn't make a decision. She kept thinking and weighing things in silence, asking one or two questions from time to time, but she didn't agree to their request for a long time, but she didn't mean to deny it either.  Sigh A portal with flashing silver light suddenly opened in the Temple of the Moon. A long-antlered deer that was only half a meter tall and vaguely transparent floated out of the portal and went straight to the three strong men.  in front of the person.  "Lord Malorne." The three of them looked at the long-horned deer and bowed to show respect.  As the first ancient creature in the world of Azeroth, Malorne enjoys the title of God of Nature, and because it is said to be the companion of the moon god Elune, it gave birth to a family of jungle guardians headed by the demigod Cenarius.  , has always been respected by all night elves.  "Malfurion is right, and the priestess." Malorne said bluntly: "We must do this." The half-meter-high shadow in front of him is just a shadow of Malorne, but it represents  Its own will dissipated the doubts in Tyrande Whisperwind's heart, and he finally made the final decision.  "In this case, I will immediately send invitations to the Kingdom of Stormwind and the Kingdom of Khaz Modan." The Priestess of the Moon said solemnly.  "I will make contact with the Red Dragon Queen." Malfurion Stormrage nodded and said, looking deeply at Tyrande Whisperwind, his body suddenly transformed into a jackdaw and flew out.  The Moon Temple flew towards the north.  A smile appeared on the "Despair" face of the Moon God Messenger: "The Moon God Messenger will also be prepared." "Our ancient spirits will naturally call accordingly." Malorne said, shaking the horns on his head.  , flew into the portal again with drifting steps, and returned to the Holy Mountain of Hyjal to summon his companions.  When the messenger of the Moon God informed them of the planned plan and left, the Temple of the Moon returned to silence.  "An ambush in Tirisfal Glades?" Tyrande Whisperwind recalled the words of the Moon God messenger, sitting in the shadow of the throne of the Moon Temple, with a slightly confused face, silently praying in his heart: "We  Is this really the right thing to do? The great goddess Elune!¡±¡­(To be continued)
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