Chapter 417: The Talkative Darkan

"As a half-breed, you should know that name." The corners of Darkan's mouth curled again, "It is the essence of our life for us..."

"It's the source of our magic, and it's as important to us as food and air." Darkan's eyes flickered, and his words were a little emotional.

"For the sake of my good mood today, I can tell you my story." Darkan lowered his head, looked at the two kneeling on the ground and smiled, "Ah~~ Two high-quality listeners, this is much stronger than those undead." ”

Anvena struggled hard, but was punishably tightened by the lock around her neck, and she let out a fierce cough.

"Anvena don't move, listen to what he has to say,"

Carré fell to his knees and shouted at the coughing Avena for fear that she would behave out of line.

"Yes, yes." Darkan looked at Carré with certainty and said with a smile, "This is the quality that a good listener should have." When you help me find it, I'll be sure to give you a good time. ”

"Half-breed, you've probably heard my name. I'm Darkan De La Hil, don't stare at a half-breed. Yes, it's the one you remember. Darkan continued with a smile, "The betrayer inside the elves. ”

"But, until then. I am one of the greatest Magi of Quel'Thalas! The smile on Darkan's face gradually faded, and he showed his yearning and nostalgia for going.

"We use the inexhaustible magic of the sunwell,"

Darkan's eyes fluttered, and the scenes of the past flooded into his heart, and he fell into endless memories.

"We build our own city."

Huge mounds of dirt have been magically solidified directly from the dirt and turned into sharply angular stones. With the help of an inexhaustible supply of magic, the stones were transported to various places to build beautiful temples and houses.

"We transform the earth according to our own will......"

Countless mountains, which were supposed to be huge peaks, were bulldozed to the ground by powerful magical forces. The swamp was quickly drained and turned into patches of green meadows. Rivers are diverted and mountains disappear.

"We build everything we want......"

Towers of mages rose into the sky, and countless arcane golems were created and activated to become the guardians of the elves.

Darkan stretched out his hands and stared straight ahead, as if he were stroking something, so focused and intoxicated.

"But the praise that created it all, is attributed to the sunwell......."

Groups of elves sang and danced in celebration, praising the great sunwell, while Darkan stood lonely outside the crowd.

"I, nothing."

The memories faded away, and Darkan withdrew his hands, looking at them in a daze.

"So, I started looking for the rewards I deserved for my good work."

The lost Darkan began to go in and out of the library, trying to find all the power that could make him stronger.

Soon, he found a spell recorded in an ancient book, such as Darkan, who had obtained the treasure, and began to practice and study without sleeping and eating.

"You have to understand that this is not a unique idea of the elves, and you can certainly understand." Darkan spoke to Carré as if in defense, and then said to himself, "My people are too short-sighted to understand my thoughts and even stop my research!" In desperation, I had no choice but to study my spells, my spells, in secret. And I can't tell them what I think anymore. ”

"I did it! Also for them! "Why did we make Quel'Thalas, and the honor goes to the Sunwell?" I just started my research and just wanted us to get paid fairly and that's it! ”

Darkan shook his head and continued his explanation.

"As time went on, my research also hit a plateau. With just a few words, I really can't fully understand the study of black magic. Darkan turned his head and looked at Carré a little frantically, "Can you understand the pain of not being allowed to enter the treasure trove when the treasure trove is ahead?" And I am!! ”

"But! The turnaround soon followed! Darkan's face showed a look of adoration, "He, my great master, Arthas! He showed up and found me,"

"He understands and understands my desires, he directs my hands, my research ....."

Darkan thought of himself again with the help of his master, and looked happily at the black energy ball he had summoned, its volume was dozens of times larger than before! But what made him angry was that an unknown magical force stopped him and stopped the limits of the dark magic he had summoned.

"I succeeded, but it wasn't enough to meet my goal. I'm beginning to realize that I may have reached the limit of what the Sunwell could summon! ”

Darkan smiled a little smugly, "At that time, I was far superior to all my kindred, but I knew that I would not get the true glory I wanted in this environment!" ”

"So..."

"So, you sold your soul to Arthas!" Carré glared at him and roared angrily, "Do you know how many lives have been lost because of your despicable deeds!! ”

"Oooh, oh!" Darkan held out his ruby ring finger and looked at Carré playfully, "This is not a place where listeners can interject, you deserve to be subjected to this... Punish. ”

"Ahh

Carré clutched his neck and wailed in pain.

"Carré! Caleb! Anvena cried out and leaned in to help Carré.

"Yes, that's right! Metis. You were right, and I began to plot, with the help of my great master, Arthas, to get the sunwell out of Quel'Thalas. ”

Darkan kicked him out, sending Karley flying. The undead soldiers immediately dragged Karley over again, leaving him on his knees at Darkan's feet once more.

Darkan stepped forward and grabbed Carré's hair, lifting his head up to his smiling face, "How can I have such a good story without an audience?" You can't die yet, at least for now. ”

"When my master, the troops of Arthas, launched an attack on Quel'Thalas. I led him through the legendary defenses laid by my people! For this he taught me those forbidden spells......"

Darkan's eyes were once again on the scene of that day.

"Darkan, quick! Let's activate the Runestone. The elven magister made a complicated gesture with both hands, urging Darkan behind him.

"Okay, there's no ..... about this"

"Poof" The shiny one-handed blade of Quel'Salas burrowed out of the elven magister's chest with a huge impact.

"Ah!!h The Magister wailed, trying to turn his head to look at Darkan.

Darkan kept turning the one-handed blade in his hand, and pressed his mouth to the magister's ear. "There's nothing ..... Question"

When the Magister fell, Darkan squared the Magister's body on the ground. He opened his hands to the corpse on the ground, closed his eyes and let out cold spells in his mouth, wisps of black energy burrowed into the body of the magister.

When Darkan opened his eyes again, the elven magister was already standing behind him with a blank face.

"The owner strengthened my will, which made it easier for me to implement my plan. I don't want violent conflicts, but you know that. Darkan shrugged his shoulders, "Where can there be no sacrifice to achieve great things?" ”

"But my brethren don't know," Darkan laughed wickedly, "and they don't have a choice." ”

"You know what?" Darkan looked at Carré with a smile, "At that time, the sunwell has fallen..."

Going back in time, Darkan seemed to see what had happened in the sunwell that day.

Groups of rangers rushed towards Darkan one after another, but before they could reach him, they were blown away by an inexplicable force, and one by one they spat blood and fell to the ground.

A human in a black cape is casting a spell in front of a choppy sunwell. Surge of magical energy rippled around him, stirring up countless waves.

Darkan looked at him adoringly, and he could feel that his master was using great power to concentrate the power from the sunwell.

Darkan stood a little fluttering behind his master, and he closed his eyes a little intoxicated, feeling the power around him.

These are all prepared for me by the host! It's all so that I can absorb it thoroughly!!

Suddenly, a cry of anger interrupted his dream. "Darkan!! You traitor! What have you done!! ”

Annoyed by the wake of his dream, Darkan looked back angrily to see that his former colleagues, the Magisters of Quel'Salas, had surrounded him and his master.

"What ?!! for" Darkan looked at them with contempt, "Nature is the moment that made me eternal!" ”

"You madman!!" Someone in the Magister shouted angrily, "Interrupt their spells, don't let them pollute the sunwell!" ”

The four remnants of the Magus cast spells together, and the furious magical energy gathered from their hands, merging and charging towards Darkan and his master.

"Don't want to sabotage your master's plans!!"

Darkan's mouth was full of thoughts, and the black magical energy gathered in his hand, towards the energy that the Magus had gathered.

Black and blue energies collided silently in the air, and then stalemate with each other, trying to devour each other.

"Darkan, get rid of them." An empty shout was passed from the master's side, and at the same time, a powerful energy poured into Darkan's body.

With the support of this force, Darkan couldn't help but increase his concentration of energy. The originally scorching black energy instantly swallowed the blue energy.

The elven magisters screamed, swallowed up by the power of the dark arts.

At this point, Darkan stopped his words, as if recalling something.

"And in the end? What happened to the sunwell? ”

Carré was still attracted by Darkan's story, and he asked the pensive Darkan.

"After that.... There were some terrible accidents. After my master left. Darkan turned his head to the north in some confusion, "Something seems to have torn my grip on the sunwell." The explosion severed the last trace of contact between me and the sunwell. ”

Darkan bowed his head with some self-reproach, "At that time, I didn't pay attention to that anymore, because I didn't have the shame to face my master. ”

"But what I didn't expect was that in the end, the master saved me and took me to the south of the kingdom."

Darkan could still hear his master's voice clearly in his head...

"Go find the whereabouts of the Sunwell energy...."

Darkan moved his neck and smiled at his two prisoners. "Now, after all these years, for the first time, I feel that it's near me!"