"It's just... these things are so secretive, but I don't know how Miss Jehan got the information?" Although Regen believed that the druid was not lying, he had to be careful in the enemy's nest, so he still asked one more question.
"Actually, this information is not considered a secret among Cenarion high-level officials..." Jahan weighed it twice and hesitated for a moment before telling the whole story.
"After the big explosion, Illidan poured two bottles of eternal well water into Lake Narnsese in an attempt to leave powerful arcane energy for himself or the descendants of the night elves. But his behavior undoubtedly offended the people who had had enough.
He was sentenced to life imprisonment by the court and was never allowed to enter the night elf society. But even so, the originally ordinary small lake has become an unstable factor containing a terrifying energy source."
"Later, in order to prevent the mistakes of the Ancient War from happening again, Lord Malfurion implored the dragons to lend a helping hand to cut off this terrible threat," Jahaan said, "and the dragons also realized the power of the Well of Eternity.
The crisis is likely to break out again, so I agreed to the archdruid's request."
"First, the giver of life, the red dragon Alexstrasza, dropped a magical seed in the center of the Well of Eternity. As soon as the acorn encountered the lake full of magical power, it began to take root and sprout.
It grew into a huge oak tree, and this oak tree is the world tree we call 'Nordrassil'!"
"Oh~" Evelin exclaimed in a low voice. Obviously this was the first time she heard about the origin of the World Tree.
"Then, Nozdormu, the Lord of Time, and Ysera, the King of Dreams, also blessed Nordrassil," Jahan nodded. "As long as the World Tree exists for one day, we night elves will never age.
and death, and Ysera is connected to the World Tree through her dream kingdom, creating a larger spiritual world - the Emerald Dream!"
Regen raised his eyebrows: "Is it also the soul home of your druids?"
"That's right," Jahane smiled slightly, "It is the twin of Azeroth. It shares the same sun, tides, sky, stars and other primitive things with its brother... except for one thing, that is, the intelligence of intelligent creatures.
Traces of ax chiseling - it can be said that the Emerald Dream is the only untarnished paradise in the world, and it is also the paradise that all druids rely on to calm their hearts..."
"Well..." Regen curled his lips. Although the Druid was very excited about what he said, he was not interested in it. After all, what he wanted to know was the secret of the water bottle in Illidan's hand.
Fortunately, Jehan's digression didn't last long, and he quickly returned to the eternal water bottle: "After doing all this, the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu suddenly said that the real crisis has not been resolved -
There are at least four water bottles on Illidan!"
"It turns out to be the Lord of Time..." Regan nodded thoughtfully. After all, Nozdormu controls time and knows everything that has happened in the past. It is not difficult to predict that Illidan will steal a few bottles of water from the Well of Eternity.
"Lord Malfurion was very surprised when he heard the news, but at that time he felt that Illidan had already been severely punished. If he continued to criticize harshly, he would be adding insult to injury, so he hid the truth from the people, and even His Majesty Tyrande did not know about it.
Except for several dragon kings, only a small number of Cenarion leaders present knew about this matter."
Sophie couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "But according to Lord Malfurion's cautious character, even if you don't publicize the secret of Illidan's eternal water bottle, you shouldn't let this potential threat always exist?"
"Indeed, Lord Malfurion once went to the dungeon where Illidan was imprisoned, hoping to persuade his brother to give up what he had in hand that could destroy Azeroth," Jahaan explained, "but the result is regrettable. Lord finally
Returned disappointed”
"Illidan refused to hand over the water bottle?" Sophie blinked in confusion.
"No, in fact, Lord Malfurion did not find those things on him at all," Jahaan shook his head. "His storage ring was stripped before entering the prison, and no anything was found in his residence.
The suspicious items seemed to be that the other four water bottles just evaporated out of thin air.”
Reigen raised his eyebrows: "It was already planned!"
"Yes, that's right," Jahaan nodded affirmatively, "Illidan is by no means a fool. On the contrary, he once used his cleverness to trick the Lich King and Kil'jaeden into playing tricks, and eventually took over the entire Draenor.
!So I have reason to believe that his ambition actually existed thousands of years ago!"
"Well..." Regen pursed his lips noncommittally. He didn't think Illidan had the ability to plan ten thousand years into the future, otherwise he wouldn't have been in the position where he was tolerated by his brother-in-law today. But the cunning of this demon hunter
But there is no doubt: since he can guess Vashj's evil intentions, is it possible that he will ignore the potential threat of Naga?
"Jehahn, what do you know about Vashj?" The knight lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked
"Vashj?" The druid was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, General, we don't have much information about her. We only know that before the Well of Eternity exploded, she was in charge of Jin Assalin.
Queen Azshara’s daily life and diet...should be regarded as the queen’s most trusted maid.”
"Confidant..." Regen nodded thoughtfully, "So Miss Jehane, do you know who the guardians in this steam cave are? How strong are they?"
Hearing the intention in Regen's words, Jehan's eyes couldn't help but light up: "General, do you want to destroy the energy supply of Panya Reservoir?"
"Of course," a smile appeared on the knight's lips, "it's not easy to come here. Wouldn't it be too rude of us if we don't give Ms. Vashj some gifts?"
Jehan bowed slightly towards Regen: "I am willing to serve you, respected general..."
——————————————————“Ahhhh~”
A cacophony of noise and screams came from the hall of Warlord Calithris.
I saw a dying night elf being tied to an iron pillar, with two or three naga watching his torture, and the one who performed the knife himself was Kalisseris, who was holding a strange torture instrument.
"That idiot Stirig really doesn't understand the art of torture. He actually killed two of the three prisoners, leaving the governor with no toys to entertain himself." Kalisseris stuck out his snake-like tongue and cried.
The blood and flesh on the torture tools stared cruelly at the half-breathed night elf.
"Hey, that's natural." The Naga guard on the side quickly came up to flatter him. "How can an iron lump with a head full of screws and springs compare to the wisdom of Lord Warlord? What's more, you are the closest confidant to His Highness Vashchi.
!”
Kalisseris smiled smugly, obviously very pleased with the horses. He twirled the sparse whiskers under his chin, and pressed hard against the victim's bloody chest with the tip of his huge tail.
"Uh ah ah ah~"
The night elf screamed in pain, his whole body twitching like an earthworm, "Damn it, kill me!"
"Kill you?" Naga Warlord smiled sinisterly, "It's not that easy. If you don't explain your accomplices and purpose, how can I let you enjoy such 'luxury' treatment?"
The night elf had almost no skin on his body. He endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and said: "Dream, bastard! You bastards who only deserve to squirm in the sea will never even think about it...ah!"
The Naga Warlord waved his hand holding the instrument of torture, and a large piece of the victim's purple skin was torn off like paper. Kalisseris twisted the bloody human skin and said to the night elf: "Continue to curse, curse me more."
I will tear off a piece of your skin until there is only flesh left all over your body...At that time, I will throw you into the dark swamp to feed those hungry little things."
The victim groaned and wanted to pass out, but before the torture began, he had been injected with a drug that kept him awake. In addition to amplifying the pain tenfold, it also had the effect of refreshing himself and alleviating drowsiness, even though his mind was constantly thinking.
They all thought about passing out immediately, but they were still in surprisingly good spirits.
"Kill...kill me...please..." Seeing the Naga guard carrying another bucket of salt water, the night elf almost begged Kalisseris and said, "I...I am just a small role...you can kill me..."
Even if I take out my heart...I can't ask anything..."
"Tsk, tsk... Poor and tough-talking guy," the Naga Warlord waved to the attendant behind him, and took a special-shaped oak emblem, "Mr. Little Character, please tell me what on earth is this?"
The night elf glanced at the emblem with his godless eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know... I've never seen it before..."
"You haven't seen it before, right?" Kalisseris put his coat of arms into the bucket, dipped it in some water, and then slowly placed it on the victim's abdomen where the whole skin had been removed.
"Ahhhh~"
The Naga warlord admired the other party's expression and screams, and a strange smile appeared on his face like a poisonous snake: "You think the Naga people are ignorant fools? Have you never seen Cenarion's seal?
Hum hum, you tough-tongued Kaldorei, I advise you to be wiser, maybe I will give you a less painful way to die."
"You...what do you want to know?" The victim's originally distracted eyes suddenly condensed, but immediately returned to their original state. It seemed that he could not bear the severe pain, and said in an imperceptible voice.
"Of course it's your plan, and what purpose Cenarion's senior leaders have for the Coilfang Reservoir!" Naga Warlord said.
"Okay...I'll tell you..." The night elf whispered something, but Kalisseris didn't hear a word.
"What did you say?" Naga Warlord had no choice but to get closer to him.
"I said... your death has come!" The dying night elf's eyes suddenly burst into frightening light, and he clamped Naga's neck firmly with both hands, "If you don't do it yet, it will be much later!"
Kalisseris's vagus nerve has not yet completed the process of changing from surprise to anger. He only relied on biological instinct to feel an unprecedented crisis hit his heart!