Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Facing the Prophet's meaningful eyes, Andrea shrugged sarcasticly, "I have already mentioned our origin and purpose to Archbishop Nelly, Your Excellency the Prophet should have heard about it, right?"

Velen nodded, "A traveler from another planet, entrusted by the gods, came to Draenor to help the naaru in trouble."

"Mr. Andrea, please forgive me for being rude. I didn't believe it at all when I first heard your intention of coming."

Andrea smiled nonchalantly, "I can understand, after all, this matter itself is very bizarre."

Velen should have assigned Nellie to investigate the area where Andrea and Shandris first appeared, and of course they did not find any space vehicles.

There are indeed existences that can travel through the universe by relying on their physical bodies. Kil'jaeden and Archimonde can do it, but their strength levels and physical strength have already surpassed the limits of mortals.

Although Velen has been blessed by the naaru for a long time and has an immortal lifespan, he is self-aware of his own strength.

He absolutely cannot cross the interstellar space in a vacuum environment like Kil'jaeden and Archimonde, and it is almost impossible for mortals to do this kind of thing.

In fact, today is not the first time Wei Lun has seen Andrea and the two of them. As early as a few years ago, he secretly went to Amberley Village to observe secretly.

Velen admitted that Andrea's strength was very strong, and he had touched the edge of breaking through the top of mortals, but he didn't think that this alien who claimed to be from another world could be strong enough to take his wife to travel through the starry sky.

As for the theory of gods... Velen doesn't believe it at all. After all, there are indeed many powerful extraordinary creatures in this universe. These creatures can be called gods by mortals, including Titans and Naaru.

However, even the naaru will not be idle enough to travel through the star seas with their bodies, as evidenced by the spaceship they provided to the Draenei.

As for the existence above the naaru, Velen has never been in contact with it. Even Sargeras has only seen the projection in disguise, and has not really seen the powerful power of the fallen titan.

From Andrea's point of view, Naaru, who is regarded as a god-level creature by Velen, is actually the same.

Although the life level of naaru is indeed beyond that of mortals, their individual combat ability is not strong, and the talents and skills of these jigsaw puzzles are all for assistance.

And Naaru is just an activated figure made by Andrea's immediate boss. The strength gap between the master and the slave is difficult to quantify and compare. Velen can't understand that the way they came is normal.

Although Velen still has certain doubts about the origins of Andrea and Shandris, judging from the observations over the past few years and Andrea's previous reminders, at least this alien race does not have any malice towards the Draenei .

"Two, the Draenei are now facing pressure from foreign enemies and cannot meet your requirements for the time being."

"But I make a promise to you. After this war is over, I will personally lead you into Auchindoun to touch the wreckage of D'Ory."

Andrea and Shandris looked at each other, and the promise of getting Velen finally made them feel a lot more at ease. At least the two of them saw a winding and rugged path leading to the finish line in the dark ahead.

...

Although Velen still wanted to eliminate the threat of war through diplomatic means, the envoys sent to the Pain Fortress many times escaped under the protection of the Holy Shield amulet he gave.

Seeing this, the Prophet finally gave up. He knew that at least the battle in Shadowmoon Valley was inevitable.

However, Velen's old problems developed in recent years have begun to reappear, and the inability to see the future makes this prophet who is used to hanging out feel a little helpless.

He gave orders to Akama and other generals to try not to cause too much damage to the attacking ogres, so as not to completely anger the ogre city-states everywhere.

Andrea was very displeased with Velen's weak attitude because of his uneasiness, but after all, this was an internal decision of another clan, and he, an outsider, had no right to intervene.

Since Velen personally lifted the surveillance and activity restrictions on Andrea and Shandris, the couple's recent movements have become a lot more free.

The imminent rain made the villagers of Anboli Village a little uneasy, but these draenei who had experienced many hardships had already developed very thick nerves.

The war was imminent, and although the atmosphere in the village was somewhat tense, most of the older draenei suppressed their uneasiness and fear and continued to do what they could.

The young Samara and Yrel were not as calm as other tribesmen, and the frequency of the two sisters coming to the next door increased significantly.

Since Neri had already brought her ranger troop to the front for scouting, it was naturally impossible for Shandris, who was a foreigner, to follow other countries' armies to carry out regular military operations.

Shandris, who was free to stay at home, gradually became suspicious of the two little girls next door to her. Recently, she has been sneaking at Andrea with weird eyes.

"...Why? I'm an old husband and wife, so just speak up if you have something to say."

Shandris' eye dart made Andrea feel a little nervous, and Andrea, who was on pins and needles, finally couldn't help but asked directly.

"Oh~"

Shandris sneered mockingly, "I don't believe you don't know what I'm thinking, the two girls next door are not interested in you, are they?"

Andrea rolled his dead fish eyes and waved his hands and complained, "You think too much, those two children were just panicked because they faced the war for the first time, and they instinctively looked for comfort. You have also experienced this stage before, and your mentality towards them It should make sense."

Shandris was stunned for a while when she heard the words. It had been too long since she faced the war for the first time, so long that Shandris had begun to forget her rookie state of mind.

"Yeah……"

Sighing lightly, Shandris' original attitude of scrutiny quickly softened, "Then let me guide them. Isn't Yrel's ambition to become a garrison officer? That girl will have to pass this test sooner or later."

Andrea has no objection to this. The young little hooves are still very frizzy at this time, and she needs experienced seniors to guide her and gradually stimulate the potential in her body.

...

After integrating into the life of Amberley Village, Andrea and Shandris have already gotten used to the Draenei's living time in the past few years.

When the timing crystal rang the next morning, Shandris, who was ready, knocked on the door next door.

"The door is open, please wait a moment."

Samara, who just got up, rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door of her house, and Shandris in military uniform surprised her.

"Sister Shandris, you are..."

Hearing Samara's address to Shandris, Andrea, who was hanging far behind, had a weird expression.

"How can there be a sister who is nearly ten thousand years old in this world..."

"Um?!"

Shandris seemed to sense her husband's malicious speculation, and turned around to give Andrea a hard look with sharp eyes.

"do you have any opinion?"

"Er... dare not."

"huh~"