Ulfa has no prejudice against the Kul Tirans, nor does he think that they did anything wrong in that battle, and Gorak Tul and his followers are purely self-inflicted.

But after all, it was the Kul Tirans who cut off Drust's inheritance, and Alfa always had a knot in his heart.

He was unwilling to move to Boralus to personally manage the increasing number of druids, so he just sent the chief apprentice there, and he only served as the honorary leader.

Gathering its wings, it landed in front of Alpha's lair, and at the same time it changed back to human form, Sharlayan looked at the surrounding environment with emotion.

"It's gotten a lot cooler here."

"Huh? What a rare visitor, what kind of wind brought the Count Deep Shadow here?"

A familiar old voice came from the cave, and a strangely shaped giant bear with thorns walked out slowly.

"Alas!"

Tina Gosa was taken aback by this ferocious giant bear, and subconsciously hugged Salayan's head.

"Sharlayan, what is this monster? Why is it still talking?"

Sharlayan spread out his hands in a funny way: "Don't be nervous, he is my Thorn Whisperer mentor, Great Thorn Whisperer Alpha."

Sharlayan bowed politely to Orfa who was not very friendly and insisted: "Long time no see, Master Orfa, how have you been these few years?"

"Humph!"

Orfa snorted angrily: "Thanks to you, the old man couldn't enjoy his old age peacefully. He was yelled at by a group of **** and girls all day long. He finally recovered from the second half of last year."

Salayan raised the bar with a smile: "Enjoy your old age comfortably? That's not your ambition. I helped you bring so many disciples and grandchildren. You don't thank me but blame me instead. Isn't that justified?"

"Tsk~ You slick-tongued brat."

Orfa curled his lips: "If you have something to say, just say it, I'm too lazy to argue with you about it."

Sharlayan waved his hand: "There's nothing special I want to say. I'm on a business trip to Kul Tiras, so I just took the time to come and see you."

"Heh~ up to you."

Orfa still walked slowly back to the den: "Anyway, I don't have anything worth calculating here, come in, just tell me about the changes in the outside world."

…

Most of Alfa's apprentices have moved to the Oak House in Boralus, and there are only a few younger children left in the den. They are all the children of his apprentices, and it can be regarded as the old bear's grandchildren. .

Sharlayan did not have any special intentions when he came to see Orfa, he just came to visit him and learn from him by the way.

Theoretically, Quel'Thalas sitting on the Sunwell has no shortage of food, and it seems that there is no urgent need for druids to grow stronger.

actually not.

Druids are not only able to improve and ripen grain seeds, all creatures that exist in nature can be handed over to Druids for improvement and breeding.

There are but not limited to plants.

Now that it has decided to vigorously develop the navy, the territory of Quel'Thalas will inevitably consume a lot of trees.

If only cutting but not planting, the environment of Eversong Forest and Crystalsong Forest will change drastically, and in severe cases, it may even cause soil erosion.

This is what Quel'Thalas high-level officials do not want to see.

On the other hand, the breeding output of unicorns has not been able to increase, and the expansion of the paladins of the Morning Herald Legion has also been limited due to this.

Sarlayan once thought about asking his mother, who is a biologist, to improve the breed of unicorns and increase their success rate in breeding offspring.

However, Inas has more important work to do, and has not been able to spare her hands to pay attention to the cultivation of mounts.

Taking this decision to vigorously develop the navy as an opportunity, Sharlayan intends to formally introduce druid inheritance in Quel'Thalas.

It's not easy, however.

Due to certain historical issues, most high elves have an instinctive dislike for the druid profession.

Kael'thas can issue executive orders to lure more people to join the ranks of druids by increasing the benefits of the druid profession.

However, the simple lure of profit is doomed to be unsustainable. Sharlayan hopes to make the arrogant high elves realize the charm of druids and let them take the initiative to join the ranks of maintaining and transforming nature.

Alfa, who has trained countless apprentices, is undoubtedly an expert in this field, and Sharlayan intends to ask him for tips.

"The trick?"

Orfa shook his head: "There is no trick, it's just treating each other with sincerity."

"Druids are a special profession created by Cenarius, the demigod of the forest. They have unique advantages in living in harmony with nature."

"According to your description of the race of high elves, although you have left Kalimdor, you have not completely forgotten your love for nature when you were night elves."

"That is to say, the high elves have an innate basis for the existence of the Druid group, but because of some boring historical reasons, they can't get past the psychological hurdle."

Orfa spread his bear paws: "Then the answer is obvious, what you need to do is to unravel the knots they have passed down from ancient times to the present, so that the high elves can correctly understand the virtues without prejudice. Rui."

As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.

Sharlayan himself was a member of the high elves in the game. He knew why the high elves disliked the druids, but it was difficult to think about countermeasures from an objective standpoint.

Orfa, who was a bystander, woke up with a word.

If you want to develop druids among high elves, you don't need hype. The focus is on how to eliminate the high elves' prejudice against druids...or night elves.

"Hey~"

The thought of this question gave Sharlayan a headache.

"There is a long way to go. This is not a problem that Quel'Thalas can solve alone. I still need the cooperation of the night elves."

Orfa waved his hand lazily: "This is what I can manage, you can think about it slowly... Well, don't waste time with me, go do what you should do."

"Oh, right."

Orfa, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly remembered something, raised his head again and said to Sharlayan: "Three years ago, a green-skinned monster named Garona came to me, and she said that you guided me here." .”

"Oh?"

Orfa didn't say anything, Sharlayan almost forgot about it.

Garona Harfolson, a legendary thief of orc and draenei hybrid, has the backdoor program left by Gul'dan in her soul, once activated, she will be forcibly controlled.

After Orgrim Doomhammer came to power, most of the Warlocks of the Shadow Council were slaughtered.

Counting the first-generation death knight who was later resurrected by Gul'dan, there are only two high-ranking members of the Shadow Council who can still hold Garona's dog chain.

One is Talon Gorefiend trapped in Draenor, and the other is Gul'dan's favorite apprentice, who has turned to the two-headed ogre Cho'gall of the Old God.

Due to the damage of the Dark Portal, the connection between Azeroth and Draenor was completely broken, and it was impossible for Talon Gorefiend to cross the world to Azeroth in a short time.

The only thing that can pose a threat to Garona is Cho'gall.

In order to get rid of this dangerous hidden danger, Sharlayan specially instructed Garona to come to Kul Tiras to seek help from Alfa.

"So? What's the result? Has the control spell in her soul been lifted?"

"certainly."

Orfa smiled confidently: "That little trick doesn't bother me. The person who imposed the restriction is not specialized in soul magic. It is difficult to lift it because he has a lot of magic power poured into his powerful flying bricks."

"Don't interrupt, the next thing to say is the key point."

Orfa straightened his face and said, "Before Garona leaves, entrust me with a message when you visit next time."

Sharlayan raised his brows slightly: "Why do you want to limit the next visit? Isn't it enough to send the letter directly to Quel'Thalas?"

Orfa shrugged: "How do I know, that's exactly what she said."

"Don't interrupt, kid~lightnovelpub.net~ Listen to me first!"

Alfa said seriously: "She told me a place name I've never heard of before. What's it called... Shadowmoon Valley?"

"Oh?"

Sharlayan's eyes flashed brightly: "What else?"

"Well...let me recall carefully."

Orfa is old, and has been busy teaching his disciples and grandchildren in recent years, so he doesn't remember clearly what happened a few years ago.

Fortunately, he was not too old to be confused, so he recalled it after sorting out his memory.

"Remember, she said that she gave you a chance to go to the Hand of Gul'dan in Shadowmoon Valley to find a...Shard of Xenluken?"

"She asked you to bring that fragment to the Throne of Elements. Maybe you can extract some information about the Burning Legion from this fragment. It seems to be related to Kil'jaeden."

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