Chapter 177: Tauren and Tauren

Chapter 177 Tauren and Tauren

Fandral Staghelmet left the hall without stopping after making an agreement with Charlemagne. He was also preparing to return to the material world. After all, the night elves still needed to go through a big discussion.

After the two big shots left, Charlemagne also met with Farodin under the guidance of a druid, and the two immediately planned to end the trip to the Emerald Dream.

Different from entering the dreamland, to leave the Emerald Dream, you don’t need to return to the dreamland. As long as you leave the dreamland anywhere, your consciousness will naturally return to your body.

Now the Emerald Dream has not been disturbed by the nightmare, and there is no hindrance in entering or exiting the dream. When Charlemagne lost consciousness for a short time under the guidance of Farodin and opened his eyes again, the Lola Hill tree appeared in front of him again. The familiar scene in the house.

Charlemagne, who was rubbing his eyes, was still a little uncomfortable with the feeling of returning to the material world for a while, and beside him was a female night elf druid who was using natural magic to maintain his body functions.

After all, entering the dreamland does not mean that the body of the outside world does not need to take in nutrients. In the past few years, someone has been looking after them outside, and the druids have already had a mature experience in this regard.

Seeing that Charlemagne had woken up, the druid left the tree house after nodding his head. Looking around, Charlemagne found that apart from Farodin who had not yet woken up under the care of another male druid, Isaari Both Oss and Koda were no longer in the room.

"Crack! Click!"

Charlemagne stood up and moved his body that hadn't moved for a few years. The collision between the joints made some stiff sounds. After asking the male druid, he realized that five years had passed since they fell into a dream.

‘Five years...Although it’s nothing to a long-lived species, sleeping for five years in a previous life is hard to understand, right? '

Thinking of this, Charlemagne became more and more eager to understand the changes in the outside world in the past five years. After Farodin also woke up, the two simply bid farewell to the night elves in Lola Hill. Next, he directly opened the portal and returned to the sharpshooter camp on Eagle Claw Peak.

This kind of short-distance teleportation is not difficult for Charlemagne, and he also discovered that the concentrated energy and magic power in his body are still growing during the years of sleeping.

Although the speed is much slower than when he was sober, he has reached the standard of an intermediate hero.

"It should be running naturally with the assistance of the silver arm armor. After all, the power of order is very suitable for you high elves who are accustomed to arcane arts."

Tier's voice suddenly sounded in Charlemagne's mind, and his words explained the reason for Charlemagne's growth in strength.

During this time in the Emerald Dream, Tyr's soul has basically been repaired with the help of Ysera. Now he doesn't have to put his soul into a deep sleep for a long time, and he can spare a lot of time to answer some of Charlemagne's questions. .

But now is obviously not the right time. Charlemagne is busy understanding the situation five years later, and agreed with Tyr to talk later. Immediately, Farodin, who was observing the surroundings curiously, went downstairs to look for Emeril.

Today's sharpshooter camp is much more lively than it was five years ago. In the restaurant on the first floor, Charlemagne saw hunters from all ethnic groups drinking and talking here.

Not to mention the night elves and high elves that existed in the past, there are also some tauren individuals that have slightly different appearance from the high mountain tauren with yak horns. These tauren with straight horns should come from Ka Limdor Continent.

At the same time, hunters of races such as dwarves, humans, night children, gnomes, vrykuls, furbolgs, and even goblins can see it from here, but they have not found trolls that occupy a considerable proportion in the world of Azeroth. Either Emmorel didn't invite or the trolls didn't want to join.

A high elf ranger who was bragging with the dwarf hunter next to him had a surprised expression on his face when he saw Charlemagne.

"Commander? You are finally back, the deputy commander and Miss Cirvanas will be very happy to know!"

Charlemagne still remembered this ranger, he was an acquaintance who had fought trolls together under his leadership, and when he was going to ask him about the recent situation of Quel'Thalas, Emmoreel happened to bring his snow Yu came in from outside the hall.

Suddenly seeing the return of the person who had been missing for five years, Emeril was obviously taken aback, and then said with some uncertainty, "Charlemagne? Have you returned from the Emerald Dream?"

After saying goodbye to the ranger, Charlemagne strode up to Immorel and said, "Yes, I stayed in the dream for more than 5 days, and five years have passed in the outside world in a blink of an eye... Ms. Shadow Guard, can you Tell me something about what happened in the past five years?"

Emeril and his night elf compatriot Farodin greeted each other, reached out and led the two into a room, and then began to tell Charlemagne about the changes in the secret passage in the past five years.

"More than 4 years ago, under the introduction of Alleria, I boarded the ocean-going ship under your command, and spent several months landing in Feralas Feathermoon Fortress. Under the guidance, I flew to Mount Hyjal with Brand and several other members on the Hippogryph."

"The Highmountain tauren mission that landed with us went all the way north to Desolace to find the Tauren tribe in Kalimdor, and finally connected with them. The final result... I think you have seen it. "

Charlemagne nodded when he thought of the Kalimdor tauren he saw in the hall just now. It seems that the first meeting between the two parties after ten thousand years went very smoothly, after all, they came from the same source.

"The Tauren of Kalimdor formally signed an alliance agreement with the Tauren of Highmountain under the decision of their great chief Kane Bloodhoof. However, due to the perennial attacks of centaurs, they have not yet been able to draw too many people. Prepare for the Burning Legion."

Charlemagne knew this very well. As time went on, the tauren would become less able to withstand the attacks of centaurs.

After all, although the tauren are known as the strongest land warfare race, facing these centaurs with riding and shooting abilities that come and go like the wind, if they don't make up their minds to move, it will only be a matter of time before they are exterminated.

Think about Genghis Khan, who once traversed Europe and Asia, and you will know how stupid this cavalry and archer is...

Although they stabilized the situation in a short period of time thanks to the reinforcements from the Highmountain Tauren, this is not a long-term solution after all. Kane has now begun to consider moving out of this ancient clan land that has gradually become unsuitable for them to live in.

Charlemagne rubbed his chin, wondering if he should stop by to sell favors to these tauren the next time he returned from the meeting in Ashenvale.

Thank you book friend "Ling Ren" for your support.