Cardore is called "night elves" by some races because they are more energetic at night, and they are used to and like to appear in the dark.

At night, Cardores will have better energy than during the day.

As a race blessed by the dragon and the demigod, the immortal species Kadore has a strong energy.

Even during the day, they only need to have a small sleep to ensure the remaining half of the day and one night's energy reserve.

So even though it is late at night, the Kadores on the back of the Horned Eagle are not tired at all and are still rushing to the road late at night.

Tonatiu rode Luru behind them, with three sentinels, one sentinel general, Santis Yuyue.

It has been half the night since the junction of Angolo Crater and Phellas.

Elune had climbed from the edge of the sky to the middle, leaning towards the other side.

The side of He was about to fall down the mountain, when the day would come and Azeroth would reappear.

The night wind was cold and the dew was deeper and heavier. Especially when the Horned Eagles and Lulu flew very quickly and there was nothing to block the wind or moisture, Tonatiu was covered with a layer of cool dew.

The dew will soon be blown dry by the strong wind, but it will be stained with new dew and then blown dry again...

This cycle tests physical fitness. If the troll riding on Lulu is an ordinary troll, flying in such a high speed at such a high air under such unprotected circumstances, you may have a severe cold.

Of course, if he is an ordinary troll, as long as he is a professional who has a dime relationship with the caster, there are ways to avoid the attack of these cold wind and cold dew.

Just like the sentries and their generals in front, the dew and cold wind could not hit them at all.

There is a faint green light that blocks their contact with the air, allowing them to ride on the horned eagle beast to avoid wind and sunlight.

When Modra sat on her magical flying carpet, there was no similar barrier...

Only a guy like Tonatiu can only rely on his body to handle this situation.

Fortunately, his body can already make him survive in the cold wind of the northern border.

This little bit of wind and dew at high altitude cannot harm his body.

Perhaps because of discovering this situation in Tonatiu, Santis Yuyue, who was leading the way, slowed down, and the horned eagle beast slowed down and flew to Luru of Tonatiu.

The Sentinel General was sending his voice in the increasingly ethereal under the moon, following the strong wind: "Your Majesty. Do you need a rest? We have arrived in Phelas, and will reach our fortress here at about noon tomorrow."

"Is it the Fortress of the Yuyue?" Tonatiu shouted, looking a little indecent. But there was no way. Without using the magic, he could only ensure that Santis could hear clearly what he was saying.

"Yes." Sandys Yuyue's voice was as ethereal and gentle as ever. She didn't need to speak as loudly. The moonlight would convey her voice very well.

"The fortress named after you. Of course I would like to visit it if I could." Tonatiu said loudly.

Santis replied reservedly: "It is actually called Ferascaldore Fortress. But because I am responsible for the work here, everyone calls it by my last name."

Tonatiu remembers that in the game, the Fortress of the Feather Moon is located on the sea west of Phelas. It is a huge island, not far from or near to land.

Below it, there is also a huge island called the Island of Terror.

There are a large number of Nagas living on the Island of Terror, and the concentration of Nagas can be said to be able to be ranked in the entire Azeroth.

Moreover, deep in Phelas, are still active are gnolls, some taurens, and a relic of the upper elves that have been maintained from ancient times to the present.

It used to be called Eresalas, and was once a city where the upper elves were proud of.

Now, it has been abandoned.

It is said that deep inside, relying on the hidden barrier, there are also a group of former upper elves living.

"Is that right ahead?" Tonatiu asked screaming when he saw a huge black outline appearing on the distant coastline.

Santis shook his head on the horned eagle beside him, "No, that's not. You have to pass through it to our fortress. We call this island of horror, and there are many evil Nagas on it. I can guarantee that the number of Nagas you can see in the past may not be as much as that on this island!"

Is Naga evil?

Maybe.

But my Naga must not be evil.

Tonatiu thought of his 11 Titan Elves and thought to himself.

"What are we going to do now? Bypass it?" he asked.

"No need. Let's fly higher and just cross it." Santis Yuyue said with certainty. "They have no means to hit the sky. These Nagas have long forgotten the glory of the empire. Now they are accomplices of the ancient evildoers. If I could, I would even lead the sentries to break through this island."

"Okay. Then we'll fly over." said Tonatiu.

He remembered that Naga was indeed the overlord of the ocean in the game. In the sky, they seemed to be able to use magic to perform some tricks.

As the descendants of the former upper elves and upper elves, the Nagas' talent in spells is no less than Quelthalas, who claims to be a magical kingdom.

Even in terms of teleportation and ice spells, they are much stronger than the elves.

Under the leadership of Santis Yuyue, the team began to climb higher and prepared to pass through Naga's territory at a higher position.

The higher the flight, the colder the air will be. After the dew on Tonatiu reached a higher altitude, it even began to show signs of freezing.

Compared with him, the situation of Cardor and others is much better.

"It won't take long. We can pass soon," Sandys said.

"Um..." At this location and temperature, Tonatiu could begin to feel cool.

suddenly.

Eluen, who was originally brilliant, was blocked by a layer of thick and black mist.

All this happened very quickly, so quickly that Santis Yuyue and Tonatiu were still discussing the temperature at high altitudes, and the surroundings were completely darkened.

In the sky, there were only dim stars and mysterious blue children in the corner, looking at them.

"I have a bad feeling," said Tonatiu. This situation is known at a glance that it was not formed by nature. And it happened just when the team flew over the island of Terror, and it would be unreasonable to say that it was a change in the weather.

"The strong smell of Naga." Shantis Yuyue frowned. "Don't worry, I will..."

"What do you know?"

A sharp and cold voice interrupted Santis' confident tone and came from all directions.

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