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This city once captured by orcs has lost its original splendor. Although it has been rebuilt by the Draenei and the Alliance, it is still far behind the previous Shattrath, which was bathed in the holy light. thousands of miles.

  Charlemagne followed the route provided by Danas all the way, and first came to the Expeditionary Army Material Depot in the south of Fort Glory. At this time, it was still intact and had not been breached.

   Afterwards, we entered the Terokkar Forest along the thorn path in the west. The ecological environment here was much better than that of the Hellfire Peninsula. The tall trees and green grass made the mood of the two of them a lot better.

  Onyxia said with some complaints, "I finally left that windy and sandy place. My beautiful body is covered with a lot of dust. Master, you must help me brush my back when I go back this time."

  Charlemagne said dumbfoundedly, "Okay, okay, I will clean it up for you when you go back, let's move on now, you can already see the outline of Shattrath."

  Vereesa couldn't help but stood up on Onyxia's back, and she looked far away at the location where the city center was emitting a strong holy light.

   "I heard that this city has been destroyed by orcs once, but I didn't expect there to be such a powerful gathering of holy light."

  Charlemagne shrugged and explained, "As long as the group of jigsaw puzzles are there, no matter how many times they are destroyed, the Draenei will regroup to Naaru under their so-called 'guidance'."

  Vereesa turned her head in doubt and asked, "It sounds like you don't like Naaru very much, do they have any problems?"

"There must be a problem. At least this race is not as selfless and holy as they appear on the surface. You don't know yet. These large batteries of holy light will transform into pure shadow creatures after their holy light is exhausted, but Most draenei are completely unaware of this."

  Prophet Velen must have known it, but it is not clear why he has not made any statement about it, and sacrificed himself to purify one of the blackened naaru in a certain timeline.

   "Shadow creatures...that is to say, void creatures? What a surprise, I thought these naaru were the incarnation of the Holy Light after hearing Danas' description."

  Charlemagne gently rubbed Vereesa's silver hair, and said with a smile, "In short, let's go to Shattrath to witness it with our own eyes. I am very interested in Velen, the leader of Draenei."

  Vereesa didn't blow her hair this time, the little girl nodded meekly and agreed, "Mmm..."

  As Onyxia approached, there was obviously some commotion in Shattrath City. The Alliance's Griffin Rider and the Draenei's tamed Nether Ray lifted into the air at the same time... How strange these flying fish look.

  As always, Charlemagne announced his name again. This time he asked to see Khadgar by name. Although the Wildhammer dwarves in charge were a little surprised, they still sent a subordinate to the city to report.

   Not long after, it seemed that an order came from behind, and the vigilant Griffin Knights and Fish Slice Knights relaxed their vigilance again, and Onyxia was led by the Wildhammer dwarf captain to land on the square.

   Today's Shattrath City is mixed with various races, not only draenei, humans, dwarves and high elves, but also strange races such as arakkoa, ogres and even ethereals.

When the black dragon landed, all these curious people of various races gathered in the distance, watching and pointing, until Khadgar rushed over to welcome the group into the Hall of Holy Light, and finally blocked their watching .

At this time, Khadgar had a long white beard, and he looked like an old man. He said excitedly while leading the way for the three of them, "It's unbelievable! I didn't expect to see you again in Outland." When it comes to you, when I heard the notification, I wondered if I hadn't woken up yet."

Charlemagne pointed at Khadgar's snow-white beard with a funny finger, "If you don't believe me, pull out the beard and try to see if it hurts. Why do you grow such a long beard? Looks like a little old man, are you learning from Antonidas?"

"Forehead…"

  Khadgar's face was a little embarrassed, "Doesn't this look quite imposing? It gives people the feeling of an archmage, isn't Master Antonidas like this?"

Charlemagne couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed, "What kind of messed up theory do you have? To win the respect of others is not based on manners, but on strength. You are now a 9-ring archmage anyway, so pay attention About your own appearance... By the way, how old are you? Are you married here?"

   "... Please don't tell me, can there be a woman willing to marry me like this?"

The bickering with Charlemagne made Khadgar's heart that had been silent for ten years finally rejuvenated. The ten years of difficult survival in Outland obviously put him under a lot of pressure. The situation of the Burning Legion... He has always had a huge stone in his heart.

  Following Khadgar into the central hall, the three of Charlemagne immediately saw the... jigsaw puzzle in the center that exudes a powerful holy light.

Khadgar enthusiastically introduced Charlemagne, "This is Naru Adar, he is the most powerful naru in Shattrath, and the one standing beside him is the leader of the Draenei , Prophet Velen."

Just now, Charlemagne was attracted by the holy light battery Adar, and then Charlemagne noticed that standing beside Adal was a kind-looking, white-bearded and white-haired old Draenei, and he was holding a stick inlaid with purple on the top. Crystal staff.

  Charlemagne and Vereesa saluted Adal and Velen politely at the same time, and even Onyxia, who was usually rebellious, greeted them with a wary face.

  Princess Black Dragon carefully approached Charlemagne's ear and reminded, "Master...be careful, I can't see the depth of this naaru, but that draenei, he is a demigod existence."

Charlemagne patted his mount's head lightly to indicate that he knew that Velen's strength was not too unexpected. If he had lived for countless years, if he didn't have the strength of a demigod, he must have lived on a dog. up.

  At this time, Velen was subconsciously stroking his beard with his left hand, while looking at the smiling Charlemagne with deep eyes.

   "Hi three, I am Velen, the leader of the Draenei, and welcome to Shattrath, the City of Holy Light."

  At this moment, a beautiful voice like singing came directly into the minds of the three of them.

   "Hello, I'm Naru Adar. The thread of fate for the three of you...is very interesting. There are signs of being artificially changed. I really hope that I can chat with you more when I have time."

  Charlemagne raised a trace of vigilance in his heart, "This magic stick... really never forgets to play his fooling instinct all the time. '

  Charlemagne ignored Adal's invitation for the time being. He stared at Velen with piercing eyes, and he didn't say a meaningful sentence until he saw the prophet's face full of doubts.

   "Prophet, do you want to find a new home for the Draenei? A home that should have been your home."

  Vilen heard Charlemagne's words, his bearded hands stopped immediately, and his pupils shrank sharply because of surprise, "What did you say?!"