Sharlayan has learned through the barrage that faerie dragons are intelligent species, but in fact not every faerie dragon can speak.

Only a small number of individuals who have been in contact with other civilized races all year round can learn language, and most wild faerie dragons can only make sounds.

The language spoken by this faerie dragon is very similar to Salas, but there are slight differences in some words, so it is not difficult to understand.

Sharlayan's brain turned, and he quickly realized that this little thing spoke the language of the night elves, that is, Kalimdor.

The name Kalimdor comes from the early night elves, which means the land of eternal starlight.

The territory of the ancient Dark Night Empire was extremely vast. Except for a few lands occupied by trolls, most of the ancient Kalimdor was under the control of Queen Azshara. profound influence.

Many of Kalimdor's native races, including furbolgs, quilboars, and tauren, speak Kalimdor, akin to the lingua franca of the Eastern Kingdoms.

The voice of this faerie dragon sounds like a girl's. At first glance, the voice is not loud, but in fact, it has been transmitted to a distant place through the blessing of magic.

It was too late to evacuate now, and Sharlayan had no choice but to take out his weapon and put on a guard posture.

Valeera also realized that she had caused trouble, and retreated behind Sharlayan without saying a word, entering a stealth state.

"Shua Shua ~"

The sound of leaves rubbing against each other could be heard from the nearby tropical jungle. Not long after, a slender figure jumped out of the forest, bent his bow in mid-air and shot an arrow at Sharlayan.

Sharlayan did not hide, nor did he strike back.

This arrow was not aimed at Sharlayan himself, but was inserted on the ground in front of him with a warning meaning.

"do not move!"

The figure landed steadily, blocking the curious elven dragon behind him, and pointed the wounded arrow straight at Sharlayan.

It was a "big" beauty with violet skin...literally big, she was over 2 meters tall, and Sharlayan and Valeera had to look up to see her face.

Perhaps because of being stationed in the hot and humid tropical jungle, the clothes of this female bow-wielding warrior are cooler.

The exquisitely crafted leather armor protects the vital points of the chest, and a short skirt armor is worn on the lower body. Apart from the shoulder armor and arm armor, only a pair of leather boots are worn on the legs. The armor covers a small area and is very flexible in movement.

In addition to the bow and arrow in her hand, the female warrior also carried two scimitars on her back, which were obviously used for close combat.

[It appeared, and it really was a night elf. 】

[Valeira is being reckless, but she can't be blamed for that, after all, she has never seen such a lovely creature as a fairy dragon before, it's a woman's nature. 】

Although he was dressed coolly, Sharlayan couldn't feel any **** from the other party, only a sassy and heroic spirit.

The female warrior frowned and looked at Sharlayan, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak into Feralas?"

"sneaking?"

Sharlayan smiled indifferently: "We walked in from Thousand Needles forest openly and aboveboard. No one stipulated that we are not allowed to enter here, right?"

"Stop rambling! Answer my questions!"

The female ranger called Lena by the Elven Dragon was unsmiling, staring sharply at Sharlayan who was holding the great sword tightly in her right hand, and the arrow in her hand might be released at any time.

Valeera had already sneaked silently not far behind Levina. Just as she was about to step forward to restrain her, Salayan suddenly made a subtle gesture with her left hand.

Fortunately, Sharlayan's action was timely, and Valeera stopped a split second before making a move.

"wrong!"

The Fairy Dragon seemed to have sensed something, and was circling around a little anxiously.

"Lena! I saw two people, and one was missing!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Lena's mouth, and she glanced at Sharlayan's left hand as if pointing.

"I've discovered it a long time ago... you are wise, otherwise your companion has already stepped into my trap."

"Let her come out, don't play tricks."

Sharlayan narrowed his eyes slightly, and activated the eagle eye technique to check the panels of Lena and the elven dragon.

The needle-like gaze made Lena frowned subconsciously, but she did not attack impulsively, and still stared closely at Sharlayan's every move.

Character: Lena Lin Xin

Race: Night Elf

Status: High Alert

Combat Class: Level 35 Ranger (Elite Template)

Faerie Dragon: Wings of Eternity

Grade: 28

If they insisted on fighting, Sharlayan and Valeera would not have no chance of winning.

If it was Sharlayan in the past, he wouldn't care about so many twists and turns, and anyone who dared to point a weapon at him would provoke a strong counterattack.

But people will grow.

After successively experiencing the three major tests of the Battle of Quel'Thalas, Grim Batol, and Alfar, Sharlayan was no longer as impulsive and irritable as before, and gradually became mature and stable.

Although he was very unhappy with Lena's commanding tone, Sharlayan did not do anything that would easily intensify the conflict, but calmly helped Valeera delay the time.

"We come from the Eastern Kingdom across the sea, and we came to Kalimdor across the ocean to find our missing relatives."

"Across the sea?"

Lena's eyes showed a thoughtful look: "Could it be that you are the descendants of the high elves mentioned in the ancient stories?"

Sharlayan shrugged: "Although I don't know how your history books vilified us, I should be the descendant of the high elves you know. We are now called high elves."

"Then I can't let you go."

Lena's expression became more serious, and the Eternal Wings beside her also spread their wings in a fighting stance.

"Don't move...it's my turn to say this."

Just as she was about to release the arrow in her hand, Lena suddenly felt a cold metal touch on her neck.

"!!"

"how is this possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible, you are too immature, and your actual combat experience is too shallow."

"The trap can be dismantled."

Valeera, who was dressed in black, put the two daggers smeared with poison on Lena's neck and waist respectively, and cast a cold glance at the Eternal Wing that seemed to be about to launch an attack.

"It's the same for you, little guy, stop your little moves if you don't want your friend to get hurt."

"Well…"

Eternal Wings showed an unhappy expression on his face, and the shimmer on the wings gradually dissipated.

"Bad people! You are bad people!"

…

"Okay, now let's calm down and have a good chat."

After tying up Lena and Eternal Wings with ropes, Valeera was still standing behind them with a dagger in hand, while Sarlayan was holding a big sword and questioning Lena who was full of dissatisfaction.

"I didn't lie to you. We came to Kalimdor to find our missing family members. He should have disappeared in the area of ​​Silithus. Have you and your family noticed anything unusual recently?"

"Silithus?"

Lena who gritted her teeth and glared at Salayan froze for a moment, a thoughtful look subconsciously flashed in her eyes.

Sharlayan's eyes lit up: "If you know anything, please tell us, we really have no malicious intentions and will not cause any harm to you and your group."

"Humph!"

Lena snorted disdainfully, and looked down at the rope on her body.

"Is this your sincerity?"

Sharlayan spread his hands helplessly: "You forced us to take action, but we have always maintained restraint."

"Valeera, let her go first."

"Bah!"

After cutting off the end of the rope with a dagger, Valeera took a step back cautiously, keeping within the limit attack distance, and closely watching Reiner's movements.

After breaking free from the shackles, Lena moved her wrist, and looked at Sharlayan with complicated eyes.

"Silithus has indeed changed recently, but with my authority, I don't know what happened~lightnovelpub.net~ If you really have a clear conscience, come back to Feathermoon Fortress with me, and report directly to Shan General Tice for details."

Hearing another strange name, Sharlayan reflexively turned his attention to the barrage, and got the answer as expected.

[Santis Feathermoon, the leader of the Sentinels, the adopted daughter of Tyrande Whisperwind, the high priest of the moon god, and one of the senior generals of the night elves, has a lot of voice in the clan. 】

[More than 1,200 years ago, an accident occurred in the ancient city of Eresalas in Feralas. 】

[The leader of Syndra, Prince Torsedrin suddenly raised his butcher knife to the people under his rule, and slaughtered a large number of Highborne compatriots in the city of Eresalas. 】

【The Feathermoon Fortress was established at that time, and Shandris was sent to Feralas to monitor the changes of Elesalas for a long time. 】

【Sharlayan, you'd better think carefully before making a decision. 】

[Santis is a veteran warrior of the night elves, she is very powerful, and she is definitely not something you and Valeera can defeat. 】

[Santis' adoptive mother, Tyrande Whisperwind, is very disgusted with the Highborne, and we are not sure whether Shandris will be affected by her. If Shandris intends to harm you... it is appropriate to take the initiative to go to Feathermoon Fortress The sheep enter the tiger's mouth. 】

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