The trace of scorched earth in the emerald dream is a place where vitality has been extracted, twisted and endowed with another meaning. Dick hides on the branches of the ash tree and wraps himself up with a black jazz cloak behind him, leaving a gap for observation. In his field of vision, a fellow in black robes is bending over and depicting something on the ground.

"It should be a Dharma array..."

Dick grunted, and then adjusted the resolution of the engineering telescope again. The field of vision was not very clear, but the dark green hair and green beard were still exposed in Dick's eyes.

"Long green hair, tall, carrying a scythe like staff, you can enter the emerald dream at will... Yes, vandal lukui!"

Dick pursed his lips. He recognized the strange man.

Deer helmet is the great Druid of the Cenarion Council, and the most outstanding disciple of Malfurion Stormrage. The reason why Dick can recognize this guy at a glance is that in the nearly seven years when Malfurion fell into the emerald dream, deer helmet is the leader of the dark spirit Druid in the actual sense.

At the same time, he is also the ruler of the night elf society. Together with Tyrande, he maintains the existence of the night elf who has lost the protection of the world tree.

However, this guy is a complete villain, murdering Malfurion, trying to imprison Tyrande, colluding with nightmare, and even personally triggered the "nightmare catastrophe" seven years later. After being caught, he took refuge in the element Lord of Azeroth, Ragnaros, the king of fire, who led the fire source to attack Mount Hyjal, and almost destroyed the whole holy mountain.

All in all, this guy is a real villain, but Dick's sense of this villain is very complicated.

After experiencing so many things, Dick can't judge a person from simple good or evil, or good or bad. Human nature is complex. Take deer helmet for example, the reason why this guy becomes so extreme is that he has lost his wife, son and granddaughter, so on the other hand, he is also a hard-working man.

"Deer helmet would rather destroy the world than live in a cold world without relatives."

Dick murmured this remark from previous players, and then put the telescope on his eyes again.

He could probably guess what the deer helmet was doing.

At this time, it is the time when lukui travels around the world to find a way to revive his son. It is also at this time that he was captured by havis. The king of nightmare promised to revive lukui's son. As a price, the big druids will do some "little things" for him.

As like as two peas, the deer helmet was portrayed on the ground with a complex array of French, and the black fog came out of the array after the injection of energy. In Dick's view, the twisted Black Mist was a dismal mess, and it was exactly like those nightmare animals.

Even from a distance of nearly 1000 meters, Dick could feel the darkness and poison in the black fog. He could not hear what the twisted nightmare and deer helmet were talking about. He could only see that they seemed to be quarreling. Deer helmet was very excited and dancing.

Dick thought silently that it's time for deer helmet to cooperate with Harvey, so both sides are full of distrust of each other. This is a good opportunity!

Now that the goal of breaking up the evil alliance of havis has been set, not only the hammer of twilight, but also the deer helmet, the vanguard of the nightmare army, should be knocked down. But what should be done? Now the deer helmet is in a serious extreme state. All he does is to revive his son. If Dick can't come up with a really effective way, the deer helmet won't listen to him at all.

Just as Dick was thinking quickly, the conversation between lukui and the phantom of nightmare was over. The nightmare dissipated. Lukui stood alone on the ground of ashes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Dick put away his telescope and planned to leave this place first, and then find a chance to contact with the deer helmet. But behind him, the withered vine of the ash tree, like a living snake, quietly rose from behind Dick.

"Dick! Dick! Dick! You idiot! Watch your back

Anwena's very symbolic voice sounded in Dick's mind, just like a flash of lightning across the dark sky. The hair on Dick's neck stood up. He jumped forward without thinking, and the whole person jumped from the dead branch.

"Damn it! I'm trying to hide a druid's perception in the presence of trees

Dick wanted to slap himself. At the same time, the withered vine of the ash tree also launched an attack, whistling forward like a poisonous snake. Finally, he cut the sharp tip across the air and stabbed it into the branches of the withered vine, bringing up the black smoke.

Dick fell to the ground. The sword of the great Crusader came out of its sheath and held it in his hands. But before he could stir up the holy energy in his body, the sharp sound of the eagle sounded behind him.

The fierce wind came, and the tall night blade leopard with dark body and armor made of trees rushed out from the direction where the deer helmet was. Like a black lightning, it knocked the unprepared Dick down from behind to the ground.

Sharp claws in Dick's line of sight with three arc light, Paladin felt the threat of death, the sacred barrier opened, but after the leopard's claws across, there were three cracks on the top of the sacred barrier.

Dick bit his teeth and kicked the leopard, which was lying on his body. It was like kicking the leopard on the iron plate, which made his feet hurt. The leopard turned in the air and landed on all fours. It just moved its limbs in the same place, just like a shadow, avoiding Dick's judgment of order and instant Holy Shock, But after dodging the attack, the night leopard did not attack, but stared at Dick.

The green eyes contain the intention of killing and indifference. Under the control of the force of nature, around Dick, in front and behind, the black vines of the ash tree seem to be alive, interlaced and formed two big black nets, which tightly blocked the two men's battlefield.

At this moment, the power of the great Druid was displayed incisively and vividly. The distance of kilometers was crossed in a blink of an eye. The shape of Raptor was swift as the wind, and the shape of wild claw was like a razor. Dick touched the three scratches on his armor, and his heart sank down. From the situation of the fight just now, the deer helmet was definitely a hero, or the kind of all-round development, very difficult hero.

Dick moves his wrist. He looks at the deer helmet that may attack at any time, and slowly inserts the Crusader sword back into his waist. At this time, any action will lead to the crazy attack of the big Druids. Dick also played Druids. In the wild state, druids turn into night blade leopards, no matter in attack power or speed, No less than the best assassins.

Especially the deer helmet, which can be used as a night blade leopard in armor, is a high-level skill that Druid players can master in the middle and later stages of the game - natural incarnation. Dick has no doubt that even if he opens the Holy Avenger, he can't fight this kind of Cross Version abnormal guy.

Dick put the weapon back, then spread out his hands to show that he didn't mean any harm. He pondered for a few seconds, sipped his lips, which were dry because of tension, and said,

"I see you're trading with nightmare, and I guess it promises to resurrect vestan, right?"

Vastanen - deer helmet, the son of deer helmet who died in the "battle of quicksand" a thousand years ago, is a warrior. In the battle with the beetles, vastanen was torn to pieces by the beetle general rajax in front of the deer helmet, and even the soul was absorbed by the mysterious existence hidden behind the beetles.

When Dick mentions the name, which is regarded as taboo by himself, the night blade leopard, the incarnation of deer helmet, roars. Dick only sees a flower in front of him, his body is overturned, and four sharp claws stick to his neck.

Dick looked at the night blade leopard and his angry eyes. At this moment, his heart quieted down strangely. A practical and effective method was thought out by his quick brain.

"How dare you mention that name! How dare you

In the mouth of the night blade leopard, the heavy and resentful voice of the deer helmet sounded. It can be seen that Dick's words recalled the painful memory of the great Druid. If not for the last trace of clarity, Dick would have been dismembered by this sharp claw.

"Don't believe Harvey, he's a complete liar!"

Dick said again, but before he finished, he felt the claws on his neck tighten, and the metal sharp claws pierced into Dick's flesh and blood. The pain was stimulating his senses. With a little tug of the big Druid's claws, Dick would die.

"I have a way, there is a certain chance that poor vastane can escape the tragedy of death, but you may die, you may be lost, but you do not need to do those things against your conscience, do you dare to bet?"

Dick clenched his teeth and said this. He looked at the leopard. The cold paw was still in his neck. For one minute or two, Dick suddenly felt his vision was blurred.

damn! Forget, these big Druids' wild forms can be poisoned! Every Druid is a natural poison master.

But just when he was anxious, the night leopard's claws suddenly took back.

Dick is lying on the ground, and the green light of healing spell lights up on him. In less than a minute, his vision becomes bright again. He moves his wrist and body, and jumps up from the ground.

Dick's heart is happy, because he and deer helmet preliminary agreement, reached!

"If you lie to me..."

His voice was tired and gloomy, but Dick waved his hand and interrupted him.

"I'm Dick Tang, commander of the first expeditionary force. I may spend the next two years in Kalimdor. There's a new human kingdom in the dust and mud swamp, selamo. I lied to you. I can run away. A kingdom can't run away, can it?"

Dick made a promise, but deer helmet shook his head,

"I mean, I've planted the seeds of bloodthirsty oak in your body, and if you lie to me, you'll be the second haves... Understand?"

Dick's face darkened when he heard this. He said in a deep voice,

"I'm just giving you a chance, and I have to wait for four years. Do you want me to live with this seed in fear in these four years?"

"Four years? Hehe, every day of losing vastane is like hell to me. It's only four years. I can afford to wait. Don't worry. This seed will only transform your body into its existence nutrients under my will. I'm not a madman, and bloodthirsty oak will actively absorb the vitality around you when you are dying, so that you can avoid death. You see, I'm actually protecting you, aren't I? "

Deer helmet turned around, leaning on the scythe staff, and walked out step by step. As he moved, the branches of the ash tree wrapped around him were slowly retracted under his command, as if they had never changed.

Dick stood where he was. He touched his stomach and finally shook his head calmly.

If you want to change the world, how can you do without paying a price? It's just a seed. It doesn't matter!

"Hello! Deer helmet, do you still plan to cooperate with Harvey? "

"... I won't place all my hopes on a human who suddenly jumps out of the window... Besides, you'd better keep your mouth shut. If you can't, I'll help you!"

"Then do me a favor. It's also like doing something for your people, OK? You don't want nordashir to be taken away so easily by Archimonde, do you? "