Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"...Well, I have understood the general situation."

Andrea rubbed his temples with a headache. The chaotic scene opposite the real-time arcane imaging gave him a headache.

Leticia was chasing after Lunara with an idiotic smile, forcing the poor Dryad lady to dodge everywhere.

Shandris, who was in charge of the liaison, twitched violently, "That's probably the case. I didn't find any decent information from that Sartre, but... I think it's necessary to take the time to chat with you about Letty's training policy." gone."

"Huh~"

After finishing the energy-intensive remote real-time communication, Andrea thanked Delier with a wry smile. The captain of the Moon Guard left Andrea's office with a sullen face and a group of smiling subordinates.

"……Hahaha!"

"Don't laugh! At least go far away... poof~"

The "rude" sound from outside the door made the corners of Andrea's brows twitch.

"Hey~ My family is unlucky."

Resignedly patted his forehead, forcing himself to ignore the influence of Leticia's free ego, Andrea turned his attention to the increasingly rampant Sartre.

"Living sacrifices, secret passages, it seems that this group of demon lackeys can't bear it anymore."

Xalatas gloated and said, "Hmph~ Looking at this trend, I'm afraid a new storm will appear soon. After more than 200 years of peace, I can finally see something interesting."

Andrea ignored Xalatath's dangerous speech. The ancient gods always like to make trouble, even if it's just a remnant soul.

Just after the trip to Eresalas, Andrea originally wanted to take a short rest and let Moon Night Town climb the technology tree again, but it seems that Sartre didn't intend to give him enough time.

Andrea didn't know the exact time of the Sartre's War in the original history, but he estimated that the time of the Sartre's Rebellion should have been advanced.

As a time traveler, Andrea had known for a long time that this group of Sartres hiding in the dark would jump out to make trouble sooner or later. He deliberately suggested that Shandris move the front line of military training to Felwood Forest, which greatly squeezed Sartre's event space.

Even if they are not fully prepared, but in order not to be surrounded and wiped out by the night elves finding their lair, the leader of the satyr may only choose to act first.

"Speaking of which, what is the name of Sartre's leader?"

Andrea rummaged through her small books, but couldn't find any specific records.

"S... Weiss? No, what? Forgot..."

...

Leticia stared at Lunara, who had lingering fears, and volunteered to join Felwood's search for the satyr's lair, but Shandris finally rejected her request with impure motives.

On the one hand, it was because of Lunara's firm opposition, and on the other hand, it was also due to political considerations.

Tyrande had issued an order long ago, and she hoped that Shandris would play out the momentum and reputation of the sentinel troops in this battle.

Although General Sentinel had some complaints about Tyrande's order and the intention behind it, after all, it was a direct order from her immediate superior. As the leader of the Sentinel, she could only obey the orders of the High Priest.

Leticia belongs to Moonlight Town. Although Tyrande didn't say it explicitly, she has long regarded the town established by Andrea and its related forces as potential competitors.

Andrea himself didn't intend to seize power, but just wanted to put a tight spell on Tyrande so that she wouldn't dare to mess around with her own temper.

But Tyrande obviously didn't think so.

In her eyes, the Shadow of the Dark Moon sect led by Andrea is a blasphemy against the original teachings of Elune, and the Shadow of the Dark Moon is also a false religion he founded to compete for the position in Elune's belief system.

From theocratic power to political power and military power, everything in Moon Night Town displeases her.

If Malfurion hadn't severely reprimanded her for her visible hostile attitude, Tyrande might have been so hot-headed that she would have led the army to attack Moonnight Town.

If the forces of Moonlight Town were allowed to join the war that was intended to make the Sentinels famous, the glory and credit that should have belonged to the Sentinels and themselves might be taken away. Tyrande absolutely could not sit idly by and watch this happen.

Andrea also knew what the power-hungry woman was thinking. He never took the initiative to send regular troops to Felwood. At most, he let the scouts accept the dispatch of Shandris to investigate Felwood.

'Then here comes the problem. '

Andrea folded her hands on her chest and fell into deep thought, 'How can I convince that stupid woman to agree to the troops from Moonlight Town joining the battle? '

After thinking about it, Andrea shook his head with a wry smile, "Forget it, at least it shouldn't be possible in the early stage of the war. Maybe Tyrande will wake up when the war situation enters an unfavorable trend."

Although Tyrande has many shortcomings, she will not make fun of the overall situation that concerns the safety of the whole family. In Andrea's perception, this is one of her few advantages.

However, Andrea also knew that his perception of Tyrande was the same as the other party's perception of himself, inevitably with some subjective bias.

After all, the two were born with incompatibility, and they didn't have a deep understanding of each other's wishes.

Although I have a strong dislike for Tyrande, Andrea still has more confidence in Malfurion.

The two brothers Malfurion and Illidan are not blind... well, Illidan is indeed blind.

But they fell in love with Tyrande at the same time, definitely not just because of her childhood sweetheart and her beauty, Tyrande should have enough shining points to attract them... It's just that Andrea is not interested in discovering it.

‘Forget it, wait patiently for now, Sartre is not so easy to deal with. '

Andrea rubbed her brows with some concern, "I hope Shandris can maintain the highest level of vigilance at all times. I remember that there seems to be some internal turmoil in this war. What is it?" '

More than 200 years have passed, and Andrea's memory of his previous life has been very vague, and it is impossible for him to record everything in a small notebook.

He only vaguely remembered that something went wrong inside the night elves during the Satyr battle, but he really couldn't remember what it was.

...

Contrary to Andrea's expectation, he originally expected that the sentry force would have a head-on conflict with Sartre within five years at most, but the situation did not develop as Andrea expected.

In the next 100 years, no matter how Shandris searched, he couldn't find Sartre's lair, and only destroyed some small strongholds sporadically.

In addition, the Sentinels successively discovered many secret passages leading to various surrounding areas.

The secret path bordering the ruins of Baslan in Ashenvale was found by Nasa's army of battle priests. The group of unlucky satyrs were bumped into by Nasa who was patrolling just as they dug through the mountain wall. As a result... needless to say up.

Most of the secret passages on the border with the Dark Coast were also found and blocked by the local Leticia, and the area around Astrana was also closely monitored by Shandis.

"It's really strange."

Shandris and Lunara have killed many satyrs in the past 100 years, but they have never been able to find each other's lair, and instead let the satyrs with good reproductive ability give birth to more and more satyrs.

"Change your perspective."

On the other end of the arcane visualization, Andrea gave his own suggestion.

"Since Satyr can make holes, is it possible that they have already moved most of the clansmen out of the heavily guarded Felwood Forest?"

Shandris retorted, "But we have carefully checked the surrounding area and found nothing..."

"No, there are still places you haven't looked for."

Andrea got up and walked to the map hanging at the far end of the office, stretched out his hand and clicked on a snow-white area, and then moved his finger to a small basin surrounded by mountains in the upper left corner of this area.

"Winterspring, and... Moonglade."