During the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the explosion of the world tree Nordrassil (meaning Crown of the Sky in Elf language) destroyed the demons of the Burning Legion and their leader Archimonde, but the night elves lost the power of immortality.
Under the leadership of the radical Fandral Staghelm, calls for replanting a World Tree are getting louder and louder.
Although Arch Druid Mar Furion Stormrage warned, nature will not bless such selfish behavior. However, under the pressure of most elves, a new World Tree-Teldrassil, the Crown of the Earth, was established.
A small island in the upper left corner of the Kalimdor continent was planted, and the capital of the night elves was built on this world tree. This emerging city was named Darnassus.
Regan followed Ryan to land the hippogryph in the village of Rutheran at the foot of Teldrassil, which is the only way to Darnassus. Most people know that the main city of the elves is a city built on trees.
, but they have no idea how these strange creatures can climb this giant tree tens of thousands of feet high.
As soon as the two people jumped off the hippogryph, a sentry came to take their reins and took them to the only entrance to Darnassus - the root portal of the World Tree.
"It's really breathtaking." Looking at the huge portal that is nine feet high, Regen said sincerely.
"This is nothing, you will see more breathtaking things later," the sentry next to him said jokingly.
Before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up and they were already in this intoxicating garden city.
The architectural style of the elves is simple and pleasing to the eye. Many of the landmark buildings in Darnassus are not built with trees, but with living trees as the backing. The light white stairs spiral up to the top floor, with edges lining the roofs.
Under the dense shade of the same floating clouds and floral decorations, the purple cornices are full of classical charm.
The houses in the civilian area adhere to the elegant symmetrical structure. Almost every house is an ingenious work of art by the elves. The center of Darnassus is a lake, and elegant bridges connect the Temple of the Moon, Cenarion District, Warrior District and
The teleportation array is connected to a miniature island in the center of the lake. Several mist-like elves are playing and playing on the island.
Regan stepped forward and picked up a trembling little guy, looking at these never-seen species with interest.
"Put him down, human, or there will be a big hole in your neck soon." A cold voice came over, and Regen looked around and saw a tall female elf with a bow and arrow aimed at his throat.
"Stop! Sophie, he is Lord Tyrande's distinguished guest. This Paladin is coming to Darnassus for the first time. Please forgive him for his mistake." Ryan quickly stepped forward and put the elf down, stopping the two of them.
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"Ryan, as a guide, you didn't tell this human the rules and regulations of the elves. Do you realize your dereliction of duty?" The tall elf put down the long bow in his hand and walked to Regan, "And you, humans, I don't think the paladin is a human being.
Your status can offset your ignorance and foolishness, your noble status is useless in the city of elves."
"I'm sorry, Master Sophie, I am willing to accept punishment for my dereliction of duty, but Mr. Regan has urgent matters and needs to meet with His Majesty the High Priest. Please allow me to send him to the Temple of the Moon first." Ryan said to the man named
Sophie's elf bowed slightly
"No need, I will accompany him on his next trip. You can go back to Astlana directly to wait for punishment," Sophie said coldly.
Regen was about to say a few words to Ryan when he saw her wink at him. He could only hold it back. Sophie turned her head and glanced at him before walking directly towards the Moon Temple.
"Why are you still standing there, follow me quickly! Lady Sophie is the captain of the guard directly under Tyrande," Ryan urged anxiously.
"It's not your fault, why do you have to accept the punishment? Are you so nervous for an elf?" Regan said angrily.
"Oh, this is indeed my dereliction of duty. Those elves are the condensed souls of the dead spirits of the past generations. People respect the dead. What you just did was indeed a bit rude."
"Uh, that's it." Regan was speechless.
"It doesn't matter, he who doesn't know is not guilty. It's better to go to the Temple of the Moon as soon as possible. Although Sophie is young, she is the most severe elf in Darnassus. You will suffer if you keep her waiting for a long time." Ryan said with a smile.
Regen nodded slightly and ran two steps to catch up with the elf who was walking so fast. "Sir Sophie, I apologize to you for my rudeness just now. I hope the people of the Moon God will forgive me for my mistake."
Sophie stopped, looked at Regan and nodded slightly: "It is better to repent sincerely than to refuse to admit your mistakes. Mr. Knight, I also apologize to you for my impulse just now. In any case, a noble ally who came to the Holy City for the first time is not
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Only now did Regan have time to take a closer look at this elf officer, who was known for his sternness: the gray leather armor seemed to become gorgeous against the backdrop of her tall figure, and the shorts-style hunting suit outlined the elf's perfect buttocks.
Even the bare-arm breastplate couldn't hide her beautiful curves, and her wheat-colored skin seemed to be like a magnet that firmly attracted Regan's attention.
"Ahem!" Sophie's face turned slightly red with anger. She really didn't expect this paladin to be so rude.
Regan looked away awkwardly. It was extremely impolite to stare at a lady anywhere. Sophie took him to the Temple of the Moon with a cold face and waited silently for Tyrande to summon Regan.
He stood next to her with his head down, intending to defend his rudeness, but seeing Sophie's cold and pretty face, he swallowed his words after thinking about it.
"Knight Legian from North County, His Majesty the High Priest is waiting for your arrival on the upper floor of the temple. Please come with me." A temple maid curtsied to Legian, "Ms. Sophie, the High Priest wants you to also come with me."
Let's go together." Sophie, who was about to leave, gave Regen a hard look and helplessly followed this "sanctimonious **" up the stairs.
The night elves' political system is different from that of ordinary human countries. After the end of the Azshara era, the elves have been thinking about an administrative method to curb extreme royal power - the integration of politics and religion. Darnassus now has two noble leaders.
One is Tyrande Whisperwind, the high priest who serves the moon god Elune in the Temple of the Moon, and the other is Archdruid Fandral Staghelm of the Cenarion Circle. Although there have often been two leaders in recent years
There are rumors of disagreement, but general matters are still basically discussed by the council and the temple, and finally made by the High Priest Tyrande, the highest servant of the Moon God.
Regen had heard of this legendary elf who was over ten thousand years old before, but when he met him, he still blinked hard - it was unimaginable with human logic that ten thousand years had not even touched the beautiful elf.
Leave even a trace of wrinkles on your face!
Tyrande looked at the almost childish movements of the young paladin in amusement. The long lifespan of the elves is indeed unimaginable to ordinary humans. The strict priest couldn't help but smile: "There is no doubt, Mr. Knight, standing in front of you is not a statue."