Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 143 Can Xiaode be caught?

Charlemagne was very interested in the druid who was frozen in place in front of him. This was the first time he saw the deformed form of the druid with his own eyes.

In fact, all hunters and rangers have an ultimate goal...that is to catch a druid as a baby!

But I think so, but druids are not real beasts, but animals transformed by night elves...

Unless you can marry a druid as a wife, ride during the day and ride at night... ahem, don't even think about catching a druid as a baby.

The biggest difference between this nightsaber with beautiful purple fur and ordinary beasts lies in his pointed ears and quick eyes. For some reason, the night elf druid will be very comfortable no matter it is in the form of a cat or a bear. Conspicuously retain the long ears as a characteristic.

Similarly, the tauren will also grow two extremely inconsistent horns in the animal form...

It's a pity that the tauren have not yet obtained the druid inheritance at this point in time, so Charlemagne naturally cannot see the horned bear and lion.

At this moment, he looked at the terrified Nightsaber, whose eyes were rolling around, and showed a wicked smile.

‘I don’t know if the animal companion contract will be effective for these shape-shifting druids...’

He guessed the identity of this druid very easily. It is probably the valley walker Farodin who has been guarding the seeds of Arcandor.

While waiting for Alleria's arrival, he didn't let the big cat out, and just stood there smiling and observing the unpredictable expression on the druid's face.

From Farodin's point of view, this period of time was very difficult. He didn't know what the elf with a wicked smile was going to do to him. Now he was frozen in the ice and he couldn't even speak, no Knowing whether the other party regards him as a pure beast, whether he will be roasted and eaten on a whim...

Fortunately, not long after, another woman who was obviously of the same race as the scar elf arrived, and the male elf with a fierce look in his eyes finally released him from the trap under the curious eyes of his companion.

As soon as he was free from the restraints, Farodin immediately took a big step back and arched his back reflexively. The leopard showed a fierce grinning expression on its face, trying to imitate the angry posture of a mountain beast.

He was really not sure about the intentions of the two elves, so he decided to temporarily pretend to be a beast to see if he could get some information. From the conversation between the two just now, he found that he could understand the night elves with a strange accent. Or... that tone is very similar to the language of the high elves who have been away for thousands of years.

Charlemagne looked at the druid who was going to pretend to be a fool with some amusement, and whispered in Aurelia's ear, "This guy thinks I didn't recognize his identity and planned to pretend to be a beast. In fact, he is a Named Druid."

"De...uh!"

Alleria almost cried out in surprise, but fortunately she came to her senses at the critical moment and covered her small mouth. At the same time, she curiously turned her bright eyes to the purple who still maintained a super fierce expression. big cat.

In Charlemagne's previous stories, she had long heard of this night elf's vigorously developed profession. She looked back and forth at the night saber in front of her for a while, but apart from the strange ears, it seemed Also found something special.

Charlemagne chuckled and pointed out the flaws in the big cat for Alleria, "Pay attention to his eyes, this agile look is obviously not something that ordinary beasts can have."

"Oh! It seems to be true. I don't know what the other animal forms of Druid look like?"

The whispering between the two made Farodin a little bit hard to get off. If it was a real beast at this time, it would either pounce on it and continue to attack, or turn around and run away with its tail between its legs.

Valleywalker is self-aware. He is not the type who is good at fighting. He will be beaten into a pig's head if he rushes up to attack.

But it’s not okay to let him escape, since Arcandor is still in the temple, he doesn’t feel at ease and just leaves in such a desperate way... and at this time, the white chocobo beside the two of them looks like a mentally handicapped caring person. Very hot.

His tangled mood was clearly reflected in his expression and eyes. Alleria looked at his beastly face with a humanized distressed look. Sister Windrunner was very concerned about the existence of druids. more and more curious.

Fortunately, Charlemagne didn't continue to tease the poor big cat, and directly opened his mouth to expose the other's identity.

"Okay, don't pretend, I know you are a druid, you change back to the elf form first and we can discuss it carefully, this time we are here for the Arcandor seed you sealed in the temple .”

After hearing Charlemagne's words, Farodin's leopard eyes narrowed reflexively into the vertical pupils unique to cats. The other party obviously came prepared, not only his identity, but also the matter of Arcandor. Chu.

In this case, Farodin simply stopped disguising, and with a strange squirm on the body of the night saber, under the surprised eyes of the two high elves, he changed from the beast form back to a man with...forgive-colored lush hair of night elves.

"Who are you two? Why do you know about Arcandor? What do you want to use this seed for?"

Looking at the night elf who asked three questions in a row with a vigilant face, Charlemagne spread his hands and smiled to appease him, "Don't be so anxious, we might as well enter the temple first, if the nearby Fadore finds us here That's not good, huh?"

In order to reassure the night elf, who was always on guard, Charlemagne and Alleria exchanged glances, entered into the temple with tacit understanding, and signaled him from an angle that the night elf in the room could see Come in.

Although Farodin still couldn't believe the two strange elves, he didn't see any malice from them for the time being. He tightened the scythe he usually used for weeding, and finally entered the temple cautiously.

"Wait a minute, I'll make some disguises for the temple."

As he spoke, Charlemagne pointed his fingers glowing with arcane light at the mouths of the temples in Farodin's nervous eyes.

"Arcane Trick: Illusion!"

With the use of this zero-ring trick, the entrance of the temple, which had been opened, turned into the cobweb-covered appearance just now, which made the valley walker, who had been worried about the Faldorei, breathe a sigh of relief.

After covering up, Charlemagne clapped his hands to attract Fareddin's attention. "Okay, this spell is just a cover-up. Although it can temporarily hide the group of Fadorei spider-men, let's make a long story short to avoid complications."

"My name is Charlemagne Theron, and this is my girlfriend Alleria Windrunner. We both come from the kingdom of Quel'Thalas on the eastern continent. The last seed of Arcandor."

"Quel'Thalas?"

The term he had never heard of made Farodin confused. He had lived in Suramar for 10,000 years and he had long been ignorant of the huge changes in the outside world.

"I've never heard of this country. My name is Farodin, and I'm a Kaldore druid. How do you know the existence of Arcandor?"

Charlemagne looked at Farodin, who still hadn't let go of his vigilance, and explained with a smile, "The Quel'dorei may make you a little confused, so let me just say it, we are the descendants of the Highborne. A branch of the high elves evolved after Ma Sunstrider led the tribe to the east."

"As for why you know Arcandor is here... It's a long story, why don't I arrange people to send Arcandor to a safe place first?"

Farodin's face changed when he heard Charlemagne's suggestion, he straightened his back and shouted resolutely, "No!"

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