Levin stared at the young night elf in front of him. Her face was painted with purple facial patterns, like a mysterious totem, giving her a strange charm.

Her long blue hair was exquisitely tied into a high ponytail, swaying gently with her movements, as if flowing a spring under the moonlight. Her expression was firm and her eyes were like torches. It can be seen that under her beautiful appearance, there is an unyielding warrior soul.

"Hello, Mr. Levin." The voice of the night elf was as pleasant as a silver bell. She nodded slightly and saluted Levin. "My name is Tyrande, Tyrande Wordwind. Our team passed by here on the way to perform a mission, but unfortunately we were attacked by demons."

At this point, her voice trembled a little, and her expression became depressed. She recalled the tragic battle, "Now, I am the only one left in this team."

"Tyrande... Tyrande?" Levin was slightly shocked when he heard the name.

As a former World of Warcraft player, he certainly would not be unfamiliar with the name Tyrande Wind.

This is one of the most important figures of the Night Elves in the War of the Ancients, and she even served as the leader of the Night Elves ten thousand years later.

He carefully looked at Tyrande in front of him. Even from Levin's perspective, this girl was indeed very beautiful. Moreover, her words and deeds were not arrogant or condescending, as often seen in clergy. Instead, she was youthful and lively, kind and generous. More importantly, her gentle and friendly voice was like a melodious voice echoing in an empty valley, and the lingering sound made people happy and unconsciously raised their mouths - she was worthy of being the beauty who could turn the brothers Malfurion and Illidan against each other.

At this moment, Tyrande was opening her bright eyes, with worry and expectation in her eyes, waiting for Levin's response.

The traverser took a deep breath and looked up at the battlefield full of blood and fire.

Wars were raging and smoke was everywhere. This was a land that belonged to warriors. He felt the magic and power in the air, and an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.

"So... I really came to the world of Warcraft."

Levin was finally able to confirm that the planet he was on was the mysterious and legendary Azeroth. And that sudden wave of time travel was probably caused by the giant dragon Nozdormu who guarded time.

He recalled the plot in the original story. In that time and space, Nozdormu sent the human mage Rhonin, the red dragon Krasus, and the orc warrior Broxxigar back to the distant 10,000 years ago, when the night elves and the Burning Legion were fighting fiercely during the Ancient War.

Levin sighed, feeling deeply moved. He couldn't say whether this opportunity was good or bad.

In this era, all the races in World of Warcraft—humans, orcs, blood elves, dwarves, undead, etc.—have not yet been born, and countless people and events he is familiar with have not yet happened. The dominant mortal race in the world is the noble and mysterious night elves, and thisThe world is facing a huge threat of the invasion of the Burning Legion. It is in danger and may collapse at any time.

However, chaos is also a ladder.

If he is facing a stable Night Elf Empire, as an outsider, it is difficult for him to achieve any results here.

On the contrary, in this time of war, everything is possible.

Thinking of this, Levin couldn't help but shake his head slightly, "Sorry, Tyrande, I am a druid from the border of Zuldazar. I left the empire before and embarked on a journey to explore the legendary country where the pandaren live. I just returned here recently. I didn't expect that the world would become like this in a blink of an eye."

As he said, he showed a sincere expression and said, "Can you please explain the current situation to me? I feel a little at a loss about these sudden changes."

Pretending to be a Night Elf bumpkin from the border was a plan that Levin thought of temporarily.

At the time of the demon invasion, he appeared in the kingdom of the night elves in his original human form. At the critical moment of the demon invasion, he appeared in the kingdom of the night elves in his original human form. It was easy to be regarded as a spy sent by the demons. After all, there are many demon races with different forms. The night elves will inevitably be wary of all the alien races they have never seen, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not regard all the alien races they have never seen as demons. Even if Levin is lucky, it is difficult to obtain information from the night elves as a human. Therefore, from the beginning, he planned to integrate into it as a night elf.

Therefore, Levin decided to integrate into it as a night elf.

However, as a night elf, he could not know nothing about this world. So, he set himself an image of a bumpkin from the frontier who didn't know much about the world, plus an experience of visiting the panda people as his cover.

In this way, he can use this identity as an excuse to openly ask questions without knowing anything, and at the same time ask other people all kinds of questions reasonably without worrying about causing unnecessary suspicion.

It doesn't matter if there is no social connection. The question is that the hometown was slaughtered by demons. After all, under the backward political governance level of this world, even Queen Azshara's power cannot reach every corner, let alone verify the identity of an orphan who has no household registration or identity.

Tyrande looked at the druid in front of her who claimed to be from the border, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

For the young her, people like Levin are indeed rare. If it were her in the future, she might have doubted Levin, but now she is young after all, or it may be that Levin has shown the ability of a druid. Tyrande did not have too many doubts about Levin and told Levin the current situation of the night elves in detail.

In ancient times, the night elves were not as beautiful as they are now.

The origin of the night elves is closely connected with a magical well-that is, the Well of Eternity. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Under the nourishment of this mysterious well water, this (addd) Some trolls living near the Well of Eternity, as a branch of the tribe, quietly began their evolutionary journey.

As time went by, their appearance gradually faded from the former ugliness and roughness, replaced by a gradually emerging elegance and wisdom.

They abandoned the primitive barbaric customs and longed to embrace the light of civilization. As a result, a new species was born on the ancient Kalimdor continent, and they were given a new name-night elves.

The night elves were full of curiosity and desire for the secrets of the Well of Eternity.

They studied the magic of the well water in depth and explored the mysteries contained in it. This persistence and wisdom enabled their civilization to rise rapidly, and their place of residence continued to expand as their power increased. On the ancient Kalimdor continent, they became a powerful force that could not be ignored.

However, the night elf society is not a monolithic entity. Unlike the upper elves who mastered the arcane energy through the Well of Eternity, the civilian night elves pay more attention to the harmonious coexistence with nature.

They revere nature and respect every life. This simple life philosophy gradually attracted the attention of a great being.

He is the forest demigod - Cenarius.

Cenarius is highly vigilant about the nobles in the Night Elf Empire playing with arcane magic, but he is deeply attracted by the love and respect for nature of the lower-class Night Elf civilians.

He observed them and communicated with them, and the two sides gradually established a deep friendship over time.

Cenarius has high hopes for this new intelligent race. He believes that as long as they are given the right guidance, these Night Elves will surely become the guardians of nature in the future and protect this beautiful land side by side with him.

So, under the careful guidance of Cenarius, some Night Elves began to try to contact and understand the way of nature. They learned how to communicate with nature and how to use the power of nature to maintain balance and harmony, which is the original origin of the Druid sect.

During the years when the night elves were deeply exploring the ways of nature, a name gradually stood out among the many students, and that was Malfurion Stormrage.

This young night elf was Tyrande's childhood sweetheart. With his extraordinary talent and love for nature, he won the favor of the forest demigod Cenarius and became his personal disciple, and was even hailed as the first mortal druid.

Cenarius had high hopes for Malfurion. He not only taught him the skills of druids, but also taught him the wisdom of living in harmony with nature. Under the careful guidance of his mentor, Malfurion grew up quickly, and his name began to spread among the night elves, becoming a symbol of the ways of nature. []

However, just as the ways of druids gradually spread among the night elves, Queen Azshara's fanatical worship and exploration of the Well of Eternity caused Cenarius deep concern.

As a powerful wilderness demigod who has existed since ancient times, Cenarius is not only aware of the instability of arcane energy, but also has a strong sense of responsibility for the stability of the arcane energy.The determination has a profound understanding. He is worried that the high-level night elves will go further and further on the road of pursuing power, and eventually cause an irreversible disaster.

In order to curb the spread of arcane worship in the night elf society, Cenarius decided to let Malfurion further promote the ideas of the Druid sect. He hopes to guide the night elves back to nature and regain their awe of nature in this way.

After defeating the Troll Empire, under the rule of Queen Azshara, the Night Elf Empire reached an unprecedented heyday.

The prosperity of the six major cities and the prestige of the queen make people full of expectations for the future. However, in this vast territory, there is a place that Queen Azshara is unwilling and dare not easily set foot in - that is Mount Hyjal, where many powerful wilderness demigods live.

In the territory of the Night Empire, there is only one area that Azshara is unwilling and dare not easily set foot in - Mount Hyjal, where many powerful wilderness demigods live.

Although Queen Azshara was full of disdain for the wild forest and the demigods rolling in the mud, in order to maintain the ancient tradition of the night elves being close to nature, she still ordered her people to forbid them from setting foot on this sacred land at will.

This ban protected the tranquility and harmony of Mount Hyjal to a certain extent, and also provided a relatively independent development space for the Druid sect.

The picture shows Tyrande.

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