Angma made an overview in streamlined language, and Vandal Deer Helmet remained silent during this period.

When the Scourge heard the corruption marks plowing from south to north in the forest, leading to the well of the Sun, the respected druid frowned.

"Hundreds of thousands of innocent people were massacred, and they were resurrected by the plague as brainless zombies, and they still wander aimlessly in the forest, attacking all living things within their perception range."

Angma specifically highlighted the death and injury situation, but this number did not exaggerate.

Quel'thalas is vast and has a vast forest, with a length of more than 1,000 kilometers from north to south and 600 kilometers from east to west. If you include the island of Quel'thalas, which is isolated overseas, and then subtract the land actually controlled by the Amani trolls, and the uninhabited strategic buffer zone at the junction of the territories between the two sides, the land area is about 600,000 square kilometers.

Before the natural disaster, constrained by the extremely low population birth rate, the average population density of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas was always at an extremely low level that was completely incomparable to humans, with about 2 people per square kilometer, and the total population was stable at around 1.2 million.

And now, this number has dropped by more than half.

"Based on the Alandal River, the Yongge Forest in the south is almost completely destroyed. It is now called the "Ghost Land" by us. The plague completely corrupted the land, and animals and plants have become infected and there is no vitality."

Vandal's face became heavier and he grabbed the right hand of the chair's armrest and gradually tightened.

"Now, Quel'thalas, who has lost the protection of the Well of the Sun, is once again shrouded in the cold. We have found several magic net nodes that are constantly changing, and have established magic temples on it, hoping to extract the energy from the magic net and provide energy for magic spells that change the climate of the forest - but this is just a drop in the bucket. Moreover, the Eastern Temple is close to the trace of death, and it will probably not take long to be "pulled" into the trace of death densely covered by the undead..."

"There was an ancient tree at the southernmost end of the Yongge Forest that changed under the influence of the Sun Well. Its power even made the southern areas that were not affected by the Sun Well become warm and pleasant, and we call it the 'holy tree Sas Ala.'"

Vandal nodded and said, "Every druid who travels through the Emerald Dream can detect its existence. The natural power emitted by this tree is vigorous and vigorous, as conspicuous as a torch in the dark. It has also been corrupted by the plague, right?"

really.

The holy tree Sas Ala is indeed connected to the Emerald Dream to some extent. Even the night elf druids far away in the continent of Kalimdor can detect its existence, Angma thought.

This makes things a little troublesome.

If Deer Helmet had already surrendered to the King of Nightmare at this time, he would probably not have missed this god-given opportunity. He would have let the holy tree Sassala become another window to connect to the emerald nightmare, thereby spreading the corruption of the King of Nightmare in Quelthalas.

Should I ask him for help?

Forget it, if he did this, I would definitely be able to notice it as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Angma organized a few words and spoke in a deep voice: "That's right, but we snatched back the most essence of the Holy Tree and replanted it on the remains of the Sun Well. This is why I came to see the Great Druid. The Holy Tree has little vitality. According to our estimate, if the Holy Tree can be completely restored, the climate of the Yongge Forest will warm up again... But the Holy Tree refuses to absorb the residual energy of the Sun Well, and we are helpless. I think that only the druids of the noble race can bring vitality to the Holy Tree-the Great Druids, not only the blood elves, but the land, forests, and even thousands of creatures in Quelthalas need the Holy Tree!"

While speaking, Angma kept observing Vandal quietly, but the latter's expression did not change from beginning to end, staring at the flames in the fireplace, with a heavy expression.

So Angma had to give up the idea of ​​seeing something. Thinking about it, how could an old guy who has lived for 9,000 years behaved in his heart?

Vandal Luhuo sighed and turned to look at Angma. He hurriedly retracted his doubts and returned to his original sincerity.

"You probably want the Holy Tree to become the second magic source after the Well of the Sun, than to save the forest, right?" Vandal looked at Angma with a scrutiny.

How could a great druid, who has experienced a lot of knowledge and has grown nearly half of the history of the Kingdom of Quel'thalas, not understand what the blood elves really desire?

He was hit in the vital corner at once, and he didn't know what to answer, "This... no, the big druid..."

Vandal waved his hand and interrupted, "And you said something wrong. Even if you absorb the residual energy of the Sun Well, your holy tree will definitely not be able to recover your vitality. Arcane energy can only change the outside but not the essence of life. If you hope to rejuvenate the vitality of Sassala with magic, it will inevitably lead to catastrophic consequences. Have you heard of the city of Surama ten thousand years ago?"

Angma was confused and didn't understand what Deer Helmet was about to say. In his puzzled gaze, Vandal stood up and began to pace the soft carpet in front of the fireplace.

"You should know that before the world was divided, Surama City was the magic research center of the night elves. Someone once directed the magic network energy to several nodes and planted tree species with excellent magic affinity on it. After years of selection and breeding, they finally successfully spawned a group of magic tree species that condensed powerful magic energy, and were famous in the name of "Akandor" and used as the second magic source outside the Eternal Well. But they were all destroyed in the shock wave of the explosion of the Eternal Well."

Vandal shook his head, "What a stupid act. We used to ignore life and nature, and forced a twisted species to be born just to satisfy our desire for magic."

Angma's heart was cold. To a certain extent, if the holy tree Sas Ala was successfully reborn, its significance for the blood elves would be similar to the Akandor magic tree to the former Surama City.

Judging from the attitude shown by Vandal, it is probably not very likely that the druids will help the blood elves.

What should I do?

Vandal was still talking, full of disgust, "Surama City was not destroyed in the collapse of the sky and the earth. Our 'compatriots' have saved the city in some way and created a new magic well in the city. Valsarah, the birthplace of the Druid Way, is very close to Surama City, so we have been monitoring the movements of these 'compatriots'. They are addicted to magic, and even their appearance is distorted by magic, and they can no longer leave the city. They are self-confidant and live a luxurious and lewd and absurd life. Even more than ten years ago, the orc casts spells and rises to the Tomb of Sargeras. They are ignored by the horror that is close at hand, and continue to be immersed in magic."

The big druid snorted coldly.

The broken archipelago, including the Surama region, survived the collapse of the sky and the earth. It may have been formed by the collision of several broken lands. The Surama region is the core area of ​​the former Night Elf Empire.

More than ten years ago, Gul'dan was bewitched by Sargeras, cast a spell to rise to the tomb of Sargeras, and entered the tomb to embark on his own search journey of power.

Because the powerful seal set by Eggin, who had defeated Sargeras' incarnation, was to hinder all creatures from Azeroth's entry, this orc warlock from another world was not on the "forbidden list" of the seal.

So Sargeras tried to use Gul'dan to release the terrifying power in his incarnation and destroy the world again.

Fortunately, Gul'dan died in failure, and the leader of the Burning Legion failed.

"The Senario Council hates any magic, it will once again invade the Burning Legion! Now, what we are most worried about has become reality!" Vandal's tone was extremely cold.

Angma's heart was completely cold. Van Dar Deer Helmet's words almost sentencing the blood elves. Since he was of high authority in the Senario Parliament, he was even more unlikely to help the blood elves.
Chapter completed!