(Add to the brothers who burn silo)

Black ran to Storm Fjord to wait for the beginning of Odin's power trial. At this time, there were still a few days before the start, and the stinky pirate decided to go to the Vicu people for a walk.

He wants to try whether he can trick some shield women into boarding the boat and be a thug...

During the Battle of the Underworld, the strong combat power of these Odin's female wolfmen left a deep impression on the pirates, and he felt that his Marines' strength urgently needed to be strengthened.

While Black ran to visit the Shield Girl's tribe, something related to him was also happening in Valsara.

After Lord Ravenkes returned to his loyal territory, his Black Crow Legion broke out in a terrible qualitative change overnight, just like a warrior's body finally had its own soul.

The entire Black Raven Castle seemed to have come to life in an instant.

The Salein, who had been officially arranged to the Black Crow Legion, received a new mission. They awakened all the dead in the Black Crow Castle as quickly as possible, and even the rotten bones were not spared.

This gave Lord Ravenkes barely enough manpower overnight.

Therefore, when the Great Druid Malfurio Stormwind, who had just woken up from the beast cave and his wife, the high priest of the Moon, Tyrande Wind Speech, were invited to visit the old friend, they saw several death knights commanding the skeleton soldiers to rebuild the collapsed arrow tower.

The dilapidated city gate of Black Raven Castle has been temporarily repaired, and although it still seems very down and out of the way compared to the brilliant Black Raven Castle in the memory of Malfurion.

But considering that Lord Ravenkes has awakened for less than a week, the work efficiency is already very fast.

When the two disguised guests were introduced into the interior of the Black Crow Fort by the Ranger General of the Black Crow Legion, everything they saw surprised and uncomfortable with the two Cardore leaders.

There are silent undead working everywhere.

They also fulfilled their duties according to the organization ten thousand years ago. Even in the huge beast clan, there were undead beast masters using soul fragments from unknown sources to feed those ghost demon blades.

The horned eagle beast knights in the sky also set up formations to patrol.

Their patrol ranged from the Black Raven Fort as the center, spreading east to the blind swamp to the high mountain, and west to the edge of Valsarah's coast.

The southern end did not send additional patrols because it was the Moon Temple and the Druid Sleeping Woodland, probably because the undead did not want to conflict with the worshippers of nature at this time.

This is also the main reason why Malfurion and Tyrande were invited here today.

Lord Ravenkes wanted to talk to them about the relationship between the Black Crow Legion and the Kingdom of Cardori's Moon God, how to get along with each other, and how to start diplomacy.

But it is certain that they were invited to visit the lords, rather than the lords taking the initiative to visit them, which means that Lord Ravenkes and his Black Crow Legion obviously did not intend to become vassals of Kadore.

This makes people feel a little headache.

"Malfurion, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

Ms. Tyrande Wind Speech did not wear her iconic moon-white sacrificial skirt today, but was like a night elf ranger, wearing a hunting suit and carrying a war bow.

The coat and cloak covered her body, but this did not damage her amazing beauty.

The Moon Sacrifice is from Kadore, and her skin appears mysterious lilac like other Kadores.

But she was fairer, with her shattered cheeks dotted with bright eyes as bright as moonlight, and her perky nose was full and sexy lips.

As a priest of the moon, she had facial patterns on the skin above and below her eyes, but this did not damage the shocking beauty brought by this face, but instead added a touch of wildness to her.

The unique long eyebrows of the elves are indigo green, which is consistent with her long hair. This hair color will appear a more beautiful blue under the moonlight.

And on the forehead of the moon sacrifice, there is a crescent moon sign.

It is not an ordinary decoration, but an emblem unique to the moon god's elect.

If Mavie Shadow Song is the dark moon god's choice, then the Tyrande Wind Speaker represents the bright and sacred side of the moon god.

As the Moon God's God's Choice, Ms. Tyrande's frontal combat power may not be as strong as Mavie, but once she distances herself and uses divine skills and powerful shooting skills to fight the enemy, any enemy will feel the cruel force crushing.

Tyrande is definitely a combination of Azeroth's most powerful priest and hunter. She is not a demigod, but like Mavie, she is not far from the demigod.

At this time, Ms. Yuezhi Sacrifice looked at the undead who were working, and she frowned and said:

"This is inconsistent with the will of the Moon God. We should not treat the dead in this way. They should rest in peace at the moment of their life."

"They are not Cardore, my beloved."

The Great Druid Malfurion, beside Tyrande, sighed a long time ago, his tone was still a little weak, after all, he had just woken up from the long-lasting nightmare dilemma.

If it weren't for the seriousness of today's matter, Malfurion wouldn't have come with his wife.

He also looked at the situation in Black Raven Castle and said:

“Lord Ravenkes and this Ravenkes Castle were never the territory of the Moon Gods, they believed in the principles of the upper elves.

Although you and I know that Lord Ravencasse is not a member of those fallen people, we cannot blame too much on the issues of faith.

After all, if it weren't for him, there wouldn't be the world now.

This world owes him a favor that will never be light. Natural will has not expressed any more anger. Did the Moon God give you the will?"

Tyrande shook his head.

She said:

"The moonlight is calm, and Elune acquiesced their existence."

"Then let's complete this conversation today as the leader of Cardore, not as the believer."

Malfurion reached out and patted his wife on the shoulder, giving her an encouragement smile, and Tyrande nodded.

However, her eyes looked at her husband a little strange.

It’s not that the loyal Moon Sacrifice is in love with someone else, but mainly because Malfurion’s current posture is a bit strange.

That face is still the gentle face in memory, and its long green hair and beard are also well repaired, and the natural war patterns on the face are as vivid as in memory.

Although the Rage Wind brothers are from civilians, their appearances belong to the "handsome men" among the night elves, but their temperaments are very different.

As the elder brother, Malfurion is more calm and reveals a sense of peace of mind that can make people rely on.

Illidan is more wild and free. In Black's words, Illidan is a handsome ruffian who cares about the consequences and does not bother to explain to others.

But now, Malfurion, who returned from the nightmare, has some strange "decoration".

Two sword-like antlers stretched out in his hair, and wings covered with white feathers grew behind his arms. This beastly characteristic made him look very different from ordinary elves.

And in Malfurion's beard representing wisdom, there are blooming and blooming flowers.

This is all manifestation of the power of nature's love for a life, but the problem is that nature seems to love the great druid too much, which has already begun to depart from the human form.

Of course, the pirates have explained this situation to the Moon Claw Druid.

This is because Malfurion confronted the void in a nightmare and needed natural assistance. Under the long-term confrontation, his body changed.

Such a change makes Malfurion stronger.

But unfortunately, it is irreversible.

In other words, Ms. Tyrande has to accept that she has a "birdman" husband from then on, and uh, this is actually not a bad thing.

After all, it is a very novel experience in all aspects.

The couple walked into the main castle of Black Raven Castle. The Death Knights along the way looked at each other without squinting. They were elites of the Anti-Demon Alliance during their lifetime, and only became more loyal to their duties after their death.

But the silence of these dead people made the huge Black Crow Fort look like the no-man's land.

To be honest, it's a bit cunning.

"KaKaKa"

The heavy door of the Lord's Hall was slowly pushed open by the Death Knight. As the Great Druid and the High Priest walked into the hall, they saw Lord Kutalos Ravenkes sitting on the Lord's throne at a glance.

On his left was his daughter, and on the right was Dean Lan Yue holding a staff.

Several commanders of the Black Crow Legion, Blood Mission and her adjutant Vandos were placed on both sides of the hall, and the undead servants of the Ravenkes family were busy at the reception table in the hall.

They arranged the newly picked fruits and drinks that had been stored in the cellar for 10,000 years, and took out the precious containers they had collected, trying their best to create a scene for the guests.

This scene made the two Cardores return to ten thousand years ago in a trance.

The last time they came to Black Raven Castle, they were almost exactly the same as the scene in front of them.

The only difference is that the elf empire has disappeared in time, and the old people in front of them have become another form of life.

"Welcome to the two, the broken Black Raven Fort will shine today."

Lord Ravenkes was wearing his black armor, and his long sword filled with cold light and dotted with rune light was placed beside his legs.

He expressed his joy at the arrival of the two Cardore leaders in a tone of welcome to the guests.

He tried hard to show his kindness, but unfortunately his every move, even his smile, was filled with a cold sense of solemnity.

It is difficult for the dead to make the living feel happy.

No matter what they do, the living will feel threatened.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

"I said everything, Ravenkes, we necromancers are not good at hosting banquets."

Dean Lan Yue sighed and said to Raven Keith:

"Your handling this makes them feel uncomfortable and makes us feel at a loss. Just follow what I said, don't do these rituals during your lifetime, and don't try to get back the past.

Let us complete today's conversation in a direct way of the undead."

"Yeah, indeed."
To be continued...