"Do you also believe in Elune?" Shandris Yuzuki asked curiously.

Aristophane shook his head: "No, but I knew it before, so I respect it very much."

Shandris Yuyue's face became cold with naked eyes: "I am Sentinel General Shandris Yuyue, who are you? Why come to Val'sharah?"

"I am Aristophane Windrunner, from Quel'Thalas, and I want to find something in Ere'Thalas." Aristophane said sincerely, "I came here by accident. The ancestors recorded that they were I saw a big island on the way across the sea, so I planned to stop by and take a look. However, on the high mountain to the east, I found a world tree directly in front of me, and I ran into this..."

"Namulia, Namulia Ringo." The green-haired female elf took his words.

"The team led by Captain Lin Ge came with them." Aristophane shrugged.

Shandris Feathermoon frowned: "What are you doing in Ere'Thalas?"

"I have a set of scrolls in my hand. According to records, some of them are stored there, so I plan to look for them."

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed," Shandris shook his head. "Since the War of the Ancients ended, the Syndras of Errethalas have released a huge magic shield to surround the city. Since then, no one can go in."

"Is that so?" Aristophane frowned.

"But it's not impossible," Shandris Feather Moon still tightly face, "My fortress is responsible for monitoring there. According to the recent sentinel report, the scope of the magic shield is much smaller than that of a thousand years ago. It seems that they 'S energy is almost exhausted."

Aristophan nodded, and then listened to the sentry general.

"If you really want to go, you can go to Feathermoon Fortress and wait and see. According to our guess, the disappearance of the magic shield should be within this period of time."

The wizard mage knew that since the sentry general in front of him proposed a solution, there must be other conditions. After all, he was the descendant of the upper elf who had been expelled. Since these distant relatives did not expel themselves in the first place, they must have a plan.

"Good general, I understand, then what do I need to do to get the opportunity to wait for the Feathermoon Fortress?" Aristophanes asked.

"You said you are an arcane mage, right?" Shandris Feather Moon looked at the elf who was about the same height as her with her shiny eyes.

"To be precise, he is a great occultist and dimension mage."

"Okay, I don't know the type of your mage. In short, you are a spellcaster. I can allow you to enter the Feathermoon Fortress and wait for the opening of Ere'Thalas, but in exchange, you need to follow Namulia. Captain, how about solving some of the problems they will face about the magic seal?"

Aristophanes thought for a while and answered cautiously: "I can't guarantee that I can solve the problem, but I will try my best...

Certainly, besides, I think the general can inform me in time when Ere'Thalas is open. "

Shandris Feathermoon nodded, and she found that the elves in front of her were completely different in temperament and personality from the high-level wizards she had come into contact with nearly ten thousand years ago.

"After all, in the past thousands of years, it is normal to change." Shandris Yuyue comforted herself in her heart, and then said, "Well, you are ready to set off for us to go to Dreamland immediately."

Aristophan nodded, and then the dryad who was listening to them jumped out: "Sandis, what if you go to the woodland?"

"Yes, Miluen." Shandris Yuzuki replied with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you, it just happened that my father was there too, I haven't seen him for a long time." Miluen bent over and hugged a deer, and said while petting.

"Fine, we will go together later."

Soon, Aristophanes set off with the heavily armed squad. Shandris Feathermoon started, Mirún and Aristophanes followed her, and Namulia led the rangers on the secret path. The leopard followed at the end.

When they were moving forward, from time to time, wildebeests emitting green light and colorful elf dragons rushed out, and disappeared in the lush woods after a period of parallel with them.

Aristophane looked at the sentry general wearing traditional elven armor. She was riding a huge frostsaber, with two huge triangular blades hung behind the saddle. Under her slender body was hidden unmatched power.

They walked along a small road to the northwest, and finally came to an elf-style camp. In the center of the camp, there was a large round platform surrounded by water, on which stood a figure similar to Miluen but several times larger. biological.

"Father!" Miluen yelled, then hopped up to the round stage and took his arm.

Aristophane looked at it a few times. The upper body of the creature resembled a night elf, but the lower body looked like a stag, supported by four legs with hoofs. His eyes are golden, and his long hair like green moss hangs down to his shoulders. There are leaves and twigs on his hair and beard, and two huge and prominent antlers grow on his head, which makes his body taller.

Miluen, my little daughter, it's been a long time. "A deep voice came from his mouth.

"Master Cenarius." Shandris Feather Moon respectfully saluted the creature in front of him, and Aristophane also nodded in tribute to the demigod in front of him.

"Shandis, you are here, is he?" Cenarius was a little surprised when he looked at the strange face behind Shantis and felt the order energy in his body.

"Dear demigod Cenarius, I am Aristophanes, from the far eastern kingdom." Aristophanes introduced himself.

"Are those descendants of the elves from Dongdu? It looks good too!" Cenarius said to himself, but then he left the elves in front of him behind.

"So Shantis,...

Are you planning to travel to Feralas via the Emerald Dream Road? "

"Yes, Sir Cenarius. The Staghelm druid told us that there was an abnormal movement in the southwest corner, and the rangers needed to detect that wall."

"Is it time again?" Cenarius frowned, "Okay, let Lunara take you there. Remember to notify me if you need it."

"Thank you for your help, Sir Cenarius."

With Cenarius waved his hand, a dryad similar to Miluun but with green leaves as hair appeared in front of them.

"Long time no see, Shantis."

"Long time no see, Lunara." Looking at the red eyes of the Dryad, Aristophane wisely did not speak.

Then under the leadership of Lunara, they passed through two portals and disappeared in Val'sharah.

"Father, that elf is very interesting." At this time Milune was discussing Aristophanes with Cenarius.

"Oh, isn't it?" Cenarius smiled kindly and patted his daughter on the head. "Then I have to listen carefully."

With two flowers blooming on each side, let us now turn our eyes to Shandris Featheryue and his party who just walked out of the portal.

A green dragon and two young dragons were waiting outside the portal, staring at the elf in front of them.

"Lord Tylar, long time no see~lightnovelpub.net~ Shantis said to the larger green dragon.

"Shandis," a slightly gloomy voice came from the dragon's mouth, "you are back."

"Yes, Master Tylar, how is this place?"

The dragon shook his head: "There is no problem, but the shield of Erre'Thalas is much smaller. I'm afraid their energy is not enough."

Shandris Feathermoon nodded: "Thank you for your message, Mr. Tyral, then we will leave first."

"Bon Voyage."

The group of them quickly passed through the portal surrounded by water, passed between the tall Twin Tower Mountains, and came to a small pier across the sea from Feathermoon Fortress.

"General, you are back!" A small team of guards on the dock hurriedly saluted.

"Yes, hurry up and prepare the ship, I'm going to the fortress."

Aristophane didn't say a word all the way, and didn't open his mouth until he was about to arrive at the fortress: "General Shantis, can you now tell me where the team led by Captain Namulia Ringo is?"

Shandris Feathermoon turned to look at him, and then said: "Silithus, the Archdruid Staghelm told us that there seems to be a problem with the seal there. But don't worry, there is no danger, it's just a routine reconnaissance."

Aristophan frowned, he calculated the time, and then solemnly said to Shandris Yuzue: "General, you better prepare, I have some ominous hunches."

Shandris Yuyue chuckled: "Don't worry, Mage, everything is under control."

Aristophane looked at the confident sentry general in front of him, and could only hope that he made a mistake.

"Well, Yuyue wants...

The stuff is there, I'll take you to a place to rest, and you will leave for Silithus early tomorrow morning. "