When a person is dead, how can we persuade the other person to rest in peace? It was the first time for Vanessa to chat with a dead person. She didn't want to irritate the other person, so she searched her brains for words, and almost said "ashes to ashes, dust to dust", but she held back at the last moment.

"Torn body! Crazy thoughts! Please save me!... Eternal torment, too painful, save me!" The other party seemed to have not heard, only knowing the intermittent murmur.

Vanessa persuaded again, but the other party repeated two sentences over and over again, she frowned, what's the matter? Can't communicate at all.

The state of the other party cannot be explained by science. This female night elf is a spirit body, also known as a ghost.

As for the specific occupation, she really didn't know, and she used priestess to refer to it just because it sounded good, just like everyone in modern society shouted, everyone is handsome and beautiful.

Vanessa looked at the psychotic middle-aged man beside her. She felt that this guy had some kind of connection with the female ghost in the fog. It was because she brought the psychotic middle-aged man back to the camp that she was now surrounded by light mist. Maybe the breakthrough point lies in this guy?

Pulling the other party's neck and "slapping" the two big mouths on the front and back: "Get up, stand up for me! Be sober, what's your name, tell me quickly! If you don't say it, I will kill you!"

"Ki...Ki...Kitvi..."

The insane middle-aged man had a slurred speech, and his voice fluctuated from time to time. At this time, his voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and Vanessa was anxious to hear it.

What a broken name! Delicious chicken?

Regardless of how beautiful he is, Vanessa pointed to the female night elf in the mist: "You have a strange connection now, use your brains to think about her, what's her name!"

"Bas...based...coal?"

"Papa" was two big mouths again, Vanessa even pulled out the dagger, and the sharp and ferocious thorns on the Devil's Strike pressed against the throat of the psychotic middle-aged man.

"Say it! What's her name!"

At the juncture of life and death, the neurotic middle-aged man had a moment of clarity. He looked at the figure in the fog in horror, then turned his head to look at Vanessa, and then said two very lame night elf words.

"Star? Happy? Or what name?"

Vanessa was also a little anxious. Although the other party did not make any offensive gestures, if the militiamen were in a coma for a long time, it would definitely have a huge impact on the brain and body. She didn't want to lead the troops out by herself. It would be too embarrassing if the whole army was wiped out.

Her memory of Twilight Forest is a little blurry, it's all from more than ten years ago. She only remembered a bunch of quests to kill werewolves, necromancers, and Stavin's ghost. She really didn't remember that there was such a night elf ghost here.

Fortunately, during this period of time, I worked hard to learn the language of the night elves, and I also had a relatively high understanding of their customs.

Taste the two words carefully twice: "Star language? Star song! Yes, it must be star song!"

The psychotic middle-aged man lost his value and was thrown aside by her.

"Miss Starsong, my sister, it's time for you to go back, in the name of Elune."

It's not that Vanessa wants to be a senior and insists on building relationships with others, but that the lifespan of night elves is too long. Except for immediate family members, women are called sisters, and men are brothers. Vanessa She speaks Elvish and is female, so there is nothing wrong with calling this sister.

Not directly related to the Sisterhood of Elune, just a title.

The figure in the mist had an obvious pause after hearing the name Xingge, and replied almost subconsciously: "Yes, praise Elune, I should go... may the wind of nature replace you show the way."

Yo? This guy seems to be really a priestess. Judging from his tone, he seems to be a high-ranking figure in the Elune Sisterhood.

Vanessa didn't have time to delve into it, and she also replied with the standard words of druids to the priestess of the night: "May the glory of the moon **** last forever."

The mist slowly dissipated, staring at the area where the other party disappeared, she remained silent for a long time.

The other party is already a soul, and there is no one in ten strengths, so how can more than three hundred people be stunned? Was the opponent this strong before his death?

Is there a strong man named Star Song among the night elves? She didn't remember it at all.

According to Vanessa's estimates, even the high priest of the night elves, Tyrande Whisperwind, probably didn't have the strength after his death. It would be an exaggeration to stun three or five people, or more than three hundred people.

If the other party does not have this ability, then she must have borrowed the power of some extraordinary props. Mr. Ji Temei has also touched this prop, and then projected the spirit body of the priestess of the night through a spiritual connection. .

"What is it? Could it be?..." If the opponent is borrowing the power of a certain piece of equipment or weapon, then the level of this thing must be extremely high.

Higher than the saber and ring in her hand, could it be some kind of artifact? !

Vanessa has only seen one artifact ~lightnovelpub.net~ and that is the Antonidas staff in Jaina's hand. This staff named after the former Chief Archmage of Dalaran is a genuine artifact. And it has an extraordinary connection with Jaina, which cannot be used by outsiders at all.

Is there an artifact here in Twilight Forest? I don’t remember, and everyone was dizzy, but I was the only one who didn’t, what does that mean? Is it because of his beauty? Certainly not!

You also have a divine weapon on your body? ! The more she thought about it, the more she lost her mind, and she was confused by the mess of thoughts.

"You're dizzy? What's the matter?" Miss Night Watch Commander is a middle-ranked soldier. She was the first to wake up. She rubbed her head and asked someone who was standing in front of the tent in a daze.

Vanessa looked at the huge mountain in the distance. This mountain blocked the road between Crow Ridge and Night Town. Artifact did not expect it, but remembered something else.

There was a sudden fire in her eyes, followed by a violent cough.

"Vanessa, you?" Althea didn't know what her sudden change meant.

She waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I suddenly thought of something, the pollution here is a bit heavy."

"Pollution? Yes, the pollution here is really serious. Sometimes when the fog rises in the evening, the road cannot be seen clearly from ten meters away. We have to use torches to travel."

The other party automatically added that what Vanessa was talking about was not air pollution at all, but that the pollution in the Emerald Dream has been transmitted from illusion to reality, and this is a huge source of pollution.

What enemies are here? She just remembered that there seemed to be a green dragon corrupted by dreams on the top of this mountain.

However, according to her superficial understanding of the Emerald Dream, the other party must guard the exit firmly, and should not come out, it should be...