The reason why the snitches could cause such devastating destruction was because they stirred up trouble from the inside.
The strongest fortress was always breached from the inside.
As the most unreasonable, one-step transmigrator, he was best at beating up the snitches.
From Kel 'Thuzad, who was still a human during the second Dark Portal War, to Beneditas, who had just been exposed, to Fandral Staghelm …
Three hours later, the Great Druids of the Cenarion Circle gathered below the World Tree, Teldrassil.
Fandral Staghelm was making a speech.
"The World Tree is the glory of Cadorei! It is the legacy that Cadorei lives on! Without the World Tree, Cadorei is not even worthy of being called Cadorei. Look, Teldrassil is drying up, and more cracks appear on the trunk. As the protectors and coordinators of nature, can we sit back and watch this happen? "
Fandral waved his hand and made a sweeping gesture.
"No!"
"We can't sit back and watch this happen!"
With that, he raised a statue that had four legs and was in the shape of a centaur, but its body was decorated with many leaves!
"As the chairman of the Cenarion Circle, I formally propose a motion to use the statue of Remulos to heal the World Tree."
Remulos was the son of the demigod Cenarius. After the death of Cenarius, he became the protector of the Moonlight Woodland. Despite the war, this sacred land still preserved its innocence. As the former home of the demigod Cenarius, the Moonlight Woodland bathed in eternal moonlight.
After the destruction of the Well of Eternity in the third Dark Portal War, the Night Elves were blessed by Elune and built a home for the Druids here. The Moonlight Woodland once again became a safe harbor for the Elves.
Most of the Night Elves who did not move to Teldrassil stayed in the Moonlight Woodland, which was surrounded by ancient forest trees and had almost no contact with other races in the outside world. After Malfurion fell into a deep sleep, Remulos provided a lot of help to the young Druids.
As the son of a demigod, a creature with a powerful divinity, and the symbol of the new generation of Druids, Remulos had a very high reputation among the Druids.
For a moment, there was a lot of agreement around.
The lower and middle druids thought it was a good idea, but the archdruids instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Broll Bearmantle was the first to speak, "No one can deny that Teldrassil is a miracle of the world. It is a magnificent natural landscape created by us Druids through the magic of Azeroth itself. But even such a huge tree had to go through life and death like any other living thing. However, Teldrassil is abnormally sick in his prime. It's not malnutrition or physical damage, but sickness. This is very abnormal. I think we need to find the cause first, instead of using magic to cure it. "
Broll's words were pertinent and reasonable.
But his argument was immediately rejected by Fandral.
"Teldrassil is withering, it needs more nutrients! We used magic to hasten its growth, so we should give it more magic! As long as its body is strong enough, it can ignore all pests and diseases. "
Fandral's high-sounding argument was refuted by a sharp female voice.
"Hehe! Just like how you poisoned Malfurion with [Morning Wheat] while claiming that you were going to rescue him? To be as shameless as you are, you must be one of the best among traitors! "
The one who spoke was naturally Tyrande Whisperwind, the highest leader of the Night Elves and the spokesperson of the Moon Goddess Elune.
These words caused an uproar among the Druids.
What was going on?
This was no longer a quarrel, but a fight to the death! A fight to the death!
Ever since the Elune Sisterhood and the Druids seized power from Queen Azshara ten thousand years ago, the Night Elves had been in a parallel political system that had nothing to do with each other.
The Moon Goddess belonged to the Moon Goddess, and the Druids belonged to the Druids. Although their doctrines were similar and their origins were the same, the Bosses were actually different.
The Elune Sisterhood was a typical divine path, and the will of Elune was absolute.
The Druid doctrine was based on the harmony of nature, and even the founder of the religion, Cenarius, was only the highest teacher, not the ruler.
The two factions respected and helped each other, and this was how they had been for the past ten thousand years.
Now that Tyrande had suddenly launched an attack, if there was no concrete evidence, it might cause a civil war among the Night Elves!
The Druids saw that Tyrande had not only brought Duke Marcus, the higher-ups of the Elune Sisterhood, Shandris Feathermoon and other generals, she had also brought over a thousand sentries from the Moon Goddess Temple.
Just this was enough to cause them to be in an uproar.
"High Priest Whisperwind, please be careful with your words … May I ask, do you have concrete evidence?" Navarax shouted on the spot.
"Of course I do! The evidence is this [Morning Wheat]! "Tyrande tossed a large bag into the distance.
"This … such bright natural energy … there's no problem!" Navarax sensed it.
Tyrande laughed coldly, "Of course there's no problem, if you didn't use the Emerald Dream to send your soul into this bag of wheat …"
At this moment, Fandral's expression finally changed, "Nonsense!"
"Is that so? Malfurion is in a deep sleep because he was ambushed by the King of Nightmares, Savis, in the Emerald Dream and is trapped in a nightmare cage. "Tyrande held the bow in her left hand, extremely agitated. She was already beyond angry.
Her impassioned voice suddenly rose an octave, "Fandral, you ordered the Druids to collect large amounts of Morning Wheat in order to create a cursed poison to sprinkle on Malfurion's sleeping body. If not for the Moon Goddess Temple's priests taking care of him, I'm afraid that even if Malfurion escaped from the King of Nightmares, he would not have a body to return to."
At this moment, Duque spoke, "Of course, Fandral, you can say that there was a traitor among the Druids who collected the Morning Wheat, and he was bribed by the King of Nightmares to add poison. But who is in the right and who is in the wrong … just find an Archdruid to sink into the Emerald Dream to find out. Not only do you check the Morning Wheat, but also carefully listen to Teldrassil's voice! "
Hearing Duque and Tyrande's words, the Druids began to waver.
They were right. As long as an Archdruid sank his soul into the Emerald Dream, all the mysteries would be revealed.
The three Archdruids, Broll, Navarax, and Runetotem, looked at each other and made a decision on the spot.
Broll said, "I'm better at fighting. I'll protect you! "
Navarax smiled bitterly, "I failed once in the Howling Caves. I'll forget about it this time."
"Then … I'll do it!" The Minotaur Druid Hamuell smiled bitterly.
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