Chapter 33: : Farewell to Heroic Relics

Peace comes from not easy, the living continue to move forward.
The summit of Mount Hyjal, the world tree Nordrassil, a farewell meeting is taking place here.
"We will meet again. The future is not so far away for your night elves." Krasus smiled and said to the couple of elves in front of him.
Malfurion nodded, and stretched out his hand to squeeze firmly with Krasus.
"It is an honor to be able to fight alongside you and Master Luo Ning. We will see you in the future."
"The two axes ..." Tyrande asked at this time, and looked at the battle axe pinned to Krasus' waist.
Krassus's shape is a little weird at the moment. He is wearing a mage's robe and no staff, but he is wearing two tomahawks.
This is the tomahawk of the orc hero Brocks.
When the Fel Portal of the Well of Eternity collapsed, it not only forcibly sucked out most of the demons in the world of Azeroth, but also sprayed out these two tomahawks that do not belong to the devil world of Argus. .
Crasuster searched the coastal areas of the continent, and finally found these two special weapons lying quietly on the beach, and solemnly collected them and carried them with them.
"Ah, the tribe will need this pair of axes. It will be equally dangerous in the coming years, and we still have to get some hope and courage."
Krasus replied.
Luo Ning walked over at this time, with a gloating look on his face, he pouted his lips to the other side, where the guardian dragon kings sat down, the atmosphere there was extremely embarrassing and depressing.
There is no reason for it, and Titan Lord Sarodar is also beside them.
"Haha, those dragon kings are estimated to be uncomfortable to die at this moment, but they did not expect that Lord Venerable Lord will come to see you off specially."
Said that the unrestrained Luo Ning and Malfurion had a big hug and nodded to Tyrande again.
"Okay, two of you, I think this is the time to say goodbye, see you in the future, I hope you do n’t lose the good moonshine that I deposited in the resistance coalition."
"The night elves will always welcome you and Master Krasus to come back as guests, Master Luo Ning." Malfurion nodded with a smile.
And his party came to the other side to guard the dragon king, and as Luo Ning said, the atmosphere here was oppressive.
"Okay, I said I hate those cumbersome and useless etiquettes. I am not your nanny. I can't give you any guidance. The future road needs you to go by yourself. I just want to stay here with night elves. It ’s clear enough about your leisure time in seclusion! "
As soon as I approached, I heard that Lord Sarodal was training impatiently. The three dragon kings were frowning at the moment, as if they were well-behaved.
"Oh by the way, I'll keep it for you, the Dragon Soul. It's no problem. The family also lacks a large round chandelier ... This thing shines all day long, and the lighting should be pretty good. . "
Guarding the dragon kings immediately shook their heads, indicating that they had no objections.
"As you wish, the creator ... um, Lord God, the soul of the dragon is placed with you, we will be relieved."
Hu Feng turned around and looked at Krasus and Ronin.
"It's time to say goodbye, let's see you in the future, you two, this war is fighting well, you are proud of it."
"Thank you for your praise, this is for Azeroth, as you said, we will see you in the future, Lord God."
Krasus and Luo Ning bowed deeply to boss Hu, and then looked at the time dragon king Nozdormu.
"We are ready, send us home."
Krassus and Ronin finally bid farewell to Malfurion and Tyrande. Nozdormu issued a loud dragon chant at this moment, and then seemed to feel a bit arrogant and looked nervously at the expression of the Titan deity next to him. , The latter waved his hand carelessly.
Times and sands circled and the two and one dragon slowly dissipated in place, returning to the future time period.
"Do your job well, but I'm staring at you, Xiaolong."
Hu Feng made a joke with a smile, and the two remaining guardian dragon kings nodded immediately, and then left here as if to escape.
World sorrow is parting, and this time is no exception.
The war is over, and the surviving wild gods have also returned to the areas where they once lived. The aliens who came to help the war also returned home with their families.
The Tauren migrated south of Kalimdor. They seemed to be planning to go to the Desolate Land area and build their new homes there.
Although the grasslands there are not as imposing as the mountains of the High Mountains, at least the weather is pleasant, and the cattle can live well there.
I heard that there is also a racial group called Centaurs. Presumably the two parties can go hand in hand and live in harmony.
The elves started a vigorous construction in the northern region of Kalimdor.
Titan Lord Sarodar did n’t know what Krausus said about the future before leaving, insisting on getting an oak seed from Malfurion ’s mother tree Garnier.
Subsequently, he planted this seed on the mainland island in the northwestern part of the mainland, and used his divine power to frantically spawn.
Lesson 2 The World Tree was born in advance.
This giant tree named Teldrassil stands on an island not far from the Black Coast region. At that moment, the island was completely covered by huge tree roots and completely invisible.
Afterwards, Lord Venerable issued the latest decree: Teldrassil will be the place where the night elves live and multiply.
A new capital city will be born on the canopy plain at the top of Teldrassil, towering into the clouds, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Darnassus, this is the name of the new capital ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the future, the Durotar region, tribal capital Orgrimmar.
The brazier burned sullenly, making a crackling noise.
Chief Chief Thrall sat quietly in front of the brazier, with a worried look on his face.
The reconnaissance team led by Brocks has been gone for a long time, and he has communicated the elements of the earth, but still nothing.
This is. . .
At this moment, Thrall squinted his eyes and jumped up, the destruction hammer in his hand began to jump with a fierce lightning electric light.
"Don't be nervous, Chief Chief, I'm here ... just to return something."
A human mage wearing a black robe and his face covered in a hood didn't know when to appear behind him, and he handed a pair of extremely simple tomahawks.
"I don't recognize this pair of axes, human ... but it seems that there is something familiar on it?" Thrall looked at the battle axe for a moment.
"The battle axe belongs to an orc warrior. He fought side by side with us. In the end, he chose to sacrifice himself and exchanged precious time for us ... Brocks is a hero, and he deserves the orc's worship."
Thrall's eyes widened in amazement. After the reaction, he found that the axe was already in his hand, and the mysterious man had disappeared.
The chief chief immediately rushed out of the chief's hall, and the guards in front of the gate were dazed, reporting that no one had entered just now.
At this time, a loud dragon sound came from the sky. Everyone raised their heads and heard a red dragon slowly disappearing into the night.
A spiritual message also sounded in Thrall's spirit.
"Remember him, Chieftain, in the battle of the ancients, Brocks personally injured the dark Titan Sargeras with the pair of battle axes."