Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 179 Peach...cough cough, when the tree species is mature

  From a high altitude, it seems that Suramar has not changed in the past five years. The huge purple enchantment still hangs over the city. It seems that Luti and the others have not been able to contact the Nightborne in the city.

   But this is no wonder, after all, exile in the city does not happen all the time, who knows how long it will take them to store a group of exiles, time is really not a very important resource for longevity species.

   After identifying the direction, the giant eagle finally landed on an open space not far from the Moon Shadow Temple. Charlemagne and Farodin accidentally found a large number of corpses around the temple.

  Most of the corpses were the kind of giant spiders that Charlemagne had seen before, and a few were humanoid creatures with an elf-like upper body and multi-legged lower body—the Fadore.

  The two looked at each other worriedly, wondering if this meant that Fadorei had discovered the last Alcandor, and the two anxiously placed the giant eagle and walked towards the temple at a faster pace.

Fortunately, the cobwebs arranged by Farodin are still covering the entrance of the temple. When Charlemagne and the two arrived, three figures suddenly appeared from the temple. Charlemagne carefully identified them. They were the three heroes who stayed here back then. super strong.

  The nightborn mage headed by him was Crysha's deputy, and he took the lead in explaining the two people's salute.

   "Baron Theron and Mr. Farodin, you are finally back. Last year, Arcandor suddenly slowed down the speed of absorbing the energy of the magic net, and began to emit some weak energy. Please go and have a look!"

  Farodin's eyes lit up when he heard this, he walked to the gate of the temple, waved his sickle, cut the thick spider web and walked in, while Charlemagne nodded to the mage named Randall.

   "Thank you for your hard work, what happened to those Fadore corpses not far away?"

  Landauer looked at a large group of corpses in the distance, "Ah, that is the Fadorei scout who came out to patrol with spiders. Recently, they seem to have noticed Alcandor's movement, and they have begun to explore the surrounding area more and more frequently."

"The previous misleading methods are becoming more and more ineffective. We had no choice but to kill them nearby. Just when we were about to clean up the corpses, Arkandor suddenly sent out a burst of arcane waves, so we hurriedly flashed in to check Condition."

   Talking about the other two hero-level powerhouses under Randall consciously intending to run over to annihilate these corpses, if Fadore finds clues, these spidermen will definitely be alerted.

At this time, Charlemagne stopped the two of them, "No need, if there are no accidents, Arcandor should have matured. You have worked so hard to wait here for the past few years. After we take away Arkandor, you will be able to move freely. "

"Really!"

  The three of them asked surprise questions at the same time. Although the nightfallen elves are used to the harsh living environment, if there is a better choice, who would like to squat in this **** shrine all day long?

  Charlemagne smiled and nodded in affirmation, "Well, but I'm afraid there is still a final process to be done. Are you still carrying the prepared box?"

   "Take it with you, I've been carrying it with me for the past few years!"

  Landauer said that he took out a small box with a faint arcane light from his magic backpack. This was the container that the Sun King specially picked out from the royal collection and handed it to Charlemagne after he learned about the characteristics of Alcandor.

This box has two important functions, one is to isolate the energy fluctuations of Arcandor so as not to be discovered by others during transportation, and the other is to provide energy for Arcandor who left the magic net to supply energy in a short time .

  After taking the box, Charlemagne entered the Moon Shadow Temple with the three excited Nightborne. At this time, Farodin had already begun to lift the seal around after confirming the situation of Arcandor.

Solemnly put Arcandor into the prepared container, Charlemagne held the box and turned to the three of Randall and said, "The three of you should teleport back to Shal Elland first, and notify Calpurnia and Kelisha by the way." , Farodin and I also immediately went back on the giant eagle."

  According to Farodin's suggestion, in order to reduce the interference caused by external mana to Arcandor during the teleportation, the teleportation technique should be used as little as possible, so the two planned to fly back directly during this short distance.

   "Yes! Please be careful on the road, both of you."

  Landauer knew that the matter was urgent, so he didn't waste time on greetings. After Charlemagne and the two took off, they immediately opened the portal and returned to Shar Elland.

Looking at the box in Charlemagne's hand, Farodin said with some emotion, "Is it finally time to plant? If the Arch Druid of Staghelmet hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid I'd make a big mistake again. I'm really ashamed." ah."

When Farodin woke up that day and took the twig of Garnier from a druid, he realized that he had missed a little bit. Fortunately, Fandral, the master tree planter, made up for this mistake for him, otherwise the last time Arcandor's results are likely to be repeated.

   "Don't blame yourself too much, you have a lot of troubles when you return to Lola Hill this time, how can you consider everything in detail."

While chatting, the two quickly landed in front of the cave in Shar-Alan. Compared with five years ago, the place is very different. A bit of a high elf style.

  A flight management point was also specially built at the entrance of Shal-Alan, which is convenient for hunters of all races to and from Shal-Alan and the Marksman camp.

   After receiving the news, Calpurnia and Ke Lixia had already arrived at the door to wait for Charlemagne's arrival, and even Luti rushed back from the outside after receiving the notice.

   After seeing Charlemagne coming down from the giant eagle, Calpurnia smiled and stepped forward to guide the two.

   "Long time no see, Baron Theron, the portal has been prepared for you, please return home as soon as possible."

   "Okay, then we will talk later when we have time, Ms. Yuejun and Luti, too. Come to Quel'Thalas when we have time to catch up."

  Hearing Charlemagne's invitation, Clicia and Luti both smiled and nodded, "Understood, Baron Theron, please be careful all the way, we will definitely be there to watch when Arkandor matures."

Charlemagne, who was eager to return home, didn't care about continuing to greet the three of them. Under the curious eyes of the surrounding high elves and night children, Charlemagne and Farodin, holding the arcane box, quickly crossed the connecting sand. A semi-permanent portal between El'Alan and the Tower of the Taquilin Mage.

After a slight dizziness, Charlemagne and Farodin opened their eyes again, and what caught his eyes was the familiar teleportation room of the Taquilin Mage Tower. Although it had only been a few days for him, it was actually far away. Five years had passed since he left the military town.

   Just at this time, a somewhat frivolous voice came from the side, "Hey! I haven't seen you for five years. It seems that you are doing well?"

Charlemagne turned his head and saw that the high elf with a smile on his face was Sean Dawnwalker who said he was going to retreat. Looking at the magic power around his body, Charlemagne knew that this kid had fulfilled his duty. Promise, successfully broke through to the 7th ring.

Charlemagne smiled and temporarily handed the box in his hand to Farodin, stepped forward and gave Sean a big hug, "Although it's only a few days for me, let's just say it's been a long time, Sean !"