The Kaldorei have no lights.

To be precise, there are no oil lamps in the Kaldorei.

There may have been things like oil lamps in the wild days of the former Kaldorei Empire, but when arcane magic was introduced into life, the ancient Kaldorei used arcane light sources for lighting.

After the arcane age of Kaldorei ended, this lucky race quickly embraced nature. They respected nature, and nature also favored them.

Various natural lightings have appeared to replace arcane lighting, such as luminous seeds, luminous small animals, etc., which have become their lighting methods.

Of course, in some remote or unavailable areas, Kaldorei will still use lighting tools such as oil lamps.

Elves like Shandris, Fandral and Tyrande who are still alive in ancient times naturally know the existence of oil lamps.

Everyone looked at the God King quietly, knowing that he would not say irrelevant things for no reason.

"We all know that when lighting an oil lamp, you must refuel it frequently. If you don't refuel it for a period of time, the light will go out!"

"When you refuel an oil lamp, it's called adding light."

"I'm just saying this to make an analogy."

Tonatiu looked at several elves.

"Now, we all know that the Burning Legion and the demons are determined to destroy our world. It has been so long since the ancient war, and the demons have never given up their intention to destroy our world!"

"For tens of thousands of years, the elves have done a good job. You have ensured that there are no gaps for demons to land on the continent of Kalimdor!"

"Here in the Eastern Continent, humans and your distant relatives have also done a good job. For thousands of years, they have been able to ensure that demons cannot get involved in the real world."

"However, no matter how good we do, there will always be times when there are gaps! Devils can always find gaps and find ways to come into our world!"

"Just like this time. They found the orcs as cannon fodder, and they opened the door on our planet again."

"What do you want to say?" Fandral couldn't help but interjected, "Although there will always be oversights, we will always make up for it! The Burning Legion can never succeed!"

Tonatiu nodded.

"Please hear me out."

He was as polite as ever.

There are no more polite trolls in Azeroth than the God-King.

This is Tyrande's idea.

"Please speak," the high priest of Elune said.

"What I want to say is, that being the case. Since demons can always come to our world, they are like bugs, and they can't stop killing them."

"I have been thinking about this problem during this time. I have come up with several solutions to this kind of thing. Some of them are a bit whimsical and very unrealistic."

"For example...since they can come to our world, why can't we go to their world? Go directly to their world and completely destroy them from the source. Then won't Burning stop coming to invade us all the time?"

"certainly!"

After saying this whimsical idea, but someone actually succeeded in eradicating the Burning Legion, Tonatiu continued before the three giant elves could not help but speak.

"This is very difficult, close to impossible. So this is the most unrealistic idea I have," he said.

"This is not unrealistic! This is already a joke!" Fandal said.

This is no joke.

There are really people behind... No, some Kaldorei did it!

That blind man who was imprisoned by you, who could have thought that decades later, he would take the lead in destroying the Burning Legion in one fell swoop, and even Sargeras would be imprisoned...

However, what Illidan can do in the future does not mean that he can do it now. Tonatiu is still very self-aware of this.

"So I have another more realistic idea, maybe we can accomplish it..." Tonatiu said.

"You are a down-to-earth troll." Tyrande suddenly said. "You are also a troll full of miracles. So please express your thoughts. Maybe we can complete that task under the leadership of you, the son of miracles."

An incredible miracle.”

Miracle child?!

Fandral looked at Tyrande in surprise. Staghelm didn't expect that she would give Tonatiu such a high evaluation.

In the Kaldorei world, giving a certain being the title of "Son of xxx" is a form of the highest level of respect.

For example, Tyrande herself is sometimes called the "Moonchild" and the "Daughter of Elune" within the Kaldorei.

For example, Malfurion is also called the "Son of Nature", "The Son of the Forest", and the "Son of Justice". Because of his feats more than 10,000 years ago, some Kaldorei also call Malfurion the "Son of Miracles"

.

From a mere commoner background, he defeated the supreme queen and led the common people to overthrow the aristocratic rule - what is this if not a miracle?

Fandral himself also has such a title, "Son of Mount Hyjal" - because he was born in Mount Hyjal, and he is as tough as Mount Hyjal in Kaldorei to the outside world.

And now that Tyrande had given Malfurion the most incredible title of "son of xx" on Tonatiu, Fandral Staghelm couldn't help but be surprised.

Shandris may have realized this, but she didn't react so much. Maybe she thought it was justified.

In a few years, Tonatiu has gone from being unknown to being famous in Azeroth. He has developed the desert trolls from a small tribe lingering in the desert to one that can now shake the world.

In a few years, heroes of other races can accomplish feats that take hundreds of years and thousands of years to complete. What else can this be but a miracle?

Tonatiu didn't know the psychological reactions of several Kaldorei giants, and he had no reaction to Tyrande calling him the "Child of Miracles."

He didn't know what this title meant within the Kaldorei.

He continued to elaborate on his thoughts.

"My second more realistic and possibly achievable idea is - since the Burning Legion's minions have already reached in, there is no need for us to completely eliminate them!"

This sentence made Fandral frown again.

This hot-tempered Kaldorei leader is a rare hot-tempered and straight-tempered member of their race.

Hearing Tonatiu say this, he wanted to speak again.

"Wait until I finish speaking before you speak!" This time the God King said forcefully, causing Fandral Staghelm to lose his momentum.

"What I want to say is - I don't think we should eradicate all the orcs and demons in our world at once!"

"Why? I think the demons and orcs that have entered our world are a lamp lit by the Burning Legion in Azeroth! It is the flame of the Legion's delusion to burn down our world!"

"When we extinguish these orcs and the demons that come in, we are extinguishing the lamp that the Legion has worked so hard to light in Azeroth!"

"Now, this is actually not difficult. The orcs are already on their last legs, and there are not many demons coming in. After the initial difficulty, we only need to spend some more time and make some sacrifices to complete it."

"But!"

The God King changed the subject.

"Maybe we can do this!"

"We will not exterminate these orcs, nor will we kill all the demons that come in! We will try to compress them as much as possible, drive the orcs and demons together, and then surround them!"

"We try our best to consume these world disasters bit by bit, and try to reduce our losses in the process! At the same time, we also give the demons and orcs some hope, some hope of surviving or completing their mission!"

"Change the position, change the position of the legion."

"Since the Legion has opened a gap in our world and sent orcs and some of their troops, they will definitely find ways to widen the gap and allow these demons and orcs who have come over to establish a foothold in our world as the future.

support."

"The legion, which has worked hard for more than 10,000 years, finally opened this hole and finally sent so much power. They will definitely try their best to keep this hole and find ways to support the demons and orcs who come over!"

"What we have to do is: surround this devil's lamp that comes over, keep squeezing their living space, and force the devils outside to add oil to this devil's lamp like they are adding oil to the lamp."

"They come over with some demons, and we will kill them, but at the same time we do not kill them all, leaving a little hope for the demons to continue to fuel them."

"The advantage of this is: we don't have to send troops all over the world to guard against new Dark Portals! We only need to hoard troops in certain places and monitor other areas."

"At the same time, we can also give the legion some hope, so that they will not think about other ways to enter the world for the time being, but spend their attention on the light that has already come in."

"That's my general idea."

Tonatiu looked at Kaldorei.

"It's not perfect. There are many things that need to be paid attention to. It's also difficult and even dangerous."

The God King paid attention.

After hearing his equally whimsical thoughts, the three Kaldorei giants had more or less shocked expressions on their faces.

Shandris and Fandral said nothing.

Tyrande saw that the scene was a little quiet, and the ethereal voice like the breeze couldn't help but sound, "A very bold! A very, very bold, and very dangerous idea!"

"Indeed." Tonatiu shrugged. "If we really do this, there are many things that need to be paid attention to. For example, we need to find a better way to kill the demon. I mean complete and permanent killing! At the same time, we need to find a better way to kill the demon.

Be careful not to let the devil succeed, break through our siege, and use every trick to defeat us. There are many, many other difficulties, but I haven't thought of them yet."

Tyrande nodded.

The idea of ​​the God King is too bold, bold and even a little ridiculous!

If Elune hadn't been as optimistic about him as always, and what he had done in the past could not arouse the elves' suspicion, and if he did so, the trolls would definitely rush in front.

Tyrande even wondered if Tonatiu was a high-level spy sent in by the devil.
To be continued...