The three families should be about the same, but unfortunately the inheritance of the Druids of the Tauren was cut off in the middle of the journey. However, as the Taurens participated in the Battle of Mount Haigal, they regained the knowledge of the Druids from the Great Druid Malfurio.

Vanessa talked with her cheap senior brother, and found that the druid path passed on to the Taurus by the Night Elf was somewhat problematic. This is not to say that Malfurio hides his own personal information, but that this knowledge was taught to the Night Elf by Senarius, and it is more suitable for the Night Elf. Relatively speaking, it is not so suitable for the Taurus.

The silly senior brother Niu only knows how to train. Vanessa estimated that the demigod Senarius of the past taught according to his aptitude. The druid inheritances of the night elves, the Taurus and the Drewsters should have nuanced differences. The methods suitable for the night elves may not be suitable for the Taurus, nor for humans.

Vanessa has this problem now. If she practices according to the method of the Night Elf, it is not that she cannot be promoted, but it is just that she is very awkward and unnatural, just like breaking up her personality, preferences and habits, and then tucking into the mold of the Night Elf, she came to Drusva. She wanted to ask what the knowledge that Senarius taught to the ancient Drusts was.

If the other party doesn't meet her, she has a way.

She sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and she spoke first: "Your withered land is not actually a dead land, but a part of the Emerald Dream. Do you know Emerald Dream?"

The Drust man in the cave was obviously stunned by the question. He hesitated for a long time: "What is it?"

Vanessa Barabala talked about the Emerald Dream, and then talked about several research results of the Night Elf on the Emerald Dream. After that, she asked again: "When I transport the power of nature to the arm position, why does it always have a brief stagnation?"

The Drusts in the cave answered quickly this time: "It is because of the influence of bones. As long as you establish a small cycle at your elbow, there will be no such problem in the future. The ancient classics record the existence of a strong man in the moon. Why can't I sense it?"

Vanessa smiled: "You mean the moon god Elune. The form of existence is difficult for us mortals, but His true body is definitely not in the moon. There is not much extraordinary power in the moon. That is more of a spiritual sustenance saying how do you control the power of wildness?"

They asked and answered questions and answered each other through the cave. Vanessa wanted to find a druid path that was more suitable for humans, and the opposite side wanted to make up for the part of the knowledge that he had lost. Although he was the only one left in the entire tribe, he still had a spirit of hearing the truth and dying in the evening, and confirmed each other's path with Vanessa.

The other party is a little higher than Vanessa's level, but it is not as legendary as usual, it is just very close.

Her druid "Shando" who can teach apprentices is not fake. The two of them have an equal conversation, so there is no problem.

"My name is Vanessa, where are you?"

"Olfa."

After the two sides were simply known, the thorns in the cave automatically retreated, and Vanessa walked into the cave. She didn't walk far away and saw a giant bear covered with thorns in the open space.

Even if this guy lies on the ground, he is as tall as three floors and is huge, like a small hill.

Vanessa looked at the other person's form a few times.

"Although my future is not clear, I know that you must have taken the wrong path. This is not the Druid's path!"

The giant bear said: "But the previous teacher believed that the druid should be integrated with natural creation."

He raised his front paws as he spoke, his paws were covered with hardwood texture. They seemed sharp, but in fact they didn't have much flesh and blood.

The ancestors of these guys did this to resist the flesh-and-blood curse, right? As a flesh-and-blood life, Vanessa could not understand the psychological activities of the ancient Vicuts from a steel state to a flesh-and-blood state.

This can indeed be called a curse for them, and the Drusts on the evolutionary chain implanted willow branches and tree roots into their bodies, probably to delay the process of flesh-and-blood transformation?

Vanessa had some clarity in her heart, but she did not say it out loud, but turned into a flaming cheetah, a bear and a leopard squatted in the cave to chat, learn from each other, and discuss with each other.

You ask a question, I try to answer it, and then I raise another question, you answer it. They started a strange conversation in this inconspicuous mountain.

He temporarily threw away what kind of Lordaeron, what money, what kind of money, and focused on the druids. Vanessa worked hard to learn Alpha's knowledge, trying to find a brand new path that can be entered by mankind.

It was not until Old Fordine's communication that she bid farewell to Bear Dealfa, the Great Thornsman, and Vanessa flew back to the Fireplace Valley first. Old Fordine had left Quel'thalas and was on her way back to the Eastern Plagueland. The closing operation against Stantolme could begin.

Eastern Plagueland, Maris Farm.

This area is small and inconspicuous in the entire Eastern Plagueland, but it is the farm of Nathanos Maris, the lord of the human ranger.

This land has a very special significance to Nathanos Maris, because the person he loved the most, Sylvanas, had stayed here for a night during his lifetime, and that night changed a lot.

The oath to the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the honor of mankind, and everything related to morality were abandoned by Nathanos, and his life would only bloom for one person, and only for that person.

Originally, Nathanos did not dare to face this relationship. He was a human, while Sylvanas was a high elf. When his life span reached the end and his head was covered in white hair, the other party would still maintain his face as he had yesterday. He originally thought that he would be like this in his life, but he didn't expect that the undead natural disaster would break out.

Even the only ranger lord among humans could not resist the undead army like the tide. He was killed by the undead, and his body was controlled by the undead magic and became an inconspicuous slave under the Lich King.

After Sylvanas resurrected from the dead, he found him immediately and recruited him into the ranks of the Forgotten Ones. Now Nathanos Maris has been renamed Nathanos. Withered Ones. He is proud of being the warrior of the King of Banshees and is willing to give everything for it.

Unfortunately, his body was too broken and he could not perform 30% of the skills he once was proud of.

The Withering One refused to serve as an instructor in Undercity, and he wanted to continue fighting for his queen.
Chapter completed!