4. The "Suggestion" of the Ground Head Snake
Sulama City, once known as the "Pearl of Aishara", the city is the culmination of the civilization of the Elven Empire in terms of architectural style and cultural landscape, the light of the city shrouded in purple magic shield is not strong, and the sunlight distorted by the shield scatters on the city, making it look like it has been shrouded in night, and the magic lamps everywhere in the city add a unique beauty to the city.
It's like a quiet city embraced by starlight.
It can be said that if you divide it only from the appearance of the city, Sulama City is definitely the most beautiful city in the whole of Azeroth, and there is no one.
For the past 10,000 years, the city has been ruled by Queen Aesara's Archmage Lady Elisandr, who was in fact the administrator of Surama for more than a thousand years before the War of the Ancients.
On the eve of sensing that the Well of Eternity was about to explode, the Archmage summoned the best magic users in the city, created the prototype of the Well of Night with the Eye of Amansur, and drew the magic of the power of time from it, enveloping the entire city.
This wise and wise decision saved the entire city in the explosion of heaven and earth, and it can be said that Lady Elisandr used her decision to save hundreds of thousands of elves in Sulama.
It's a pity that time always changes a lot of things, and the former savior, under the passage of time, has also become a dictatorial tyrant, because the magic shield has risen for a full 10,000 years, which has led to the city simply not being able to produce enough resources for the people to use, in desperation, these elves who call themselves the children of the night, have developed a very awesome technology
They began to consume mana directly, or "drink" it.
The elves of Surama use magic as the most important ingredient, brewing a thing called magic wine, drinking a sip can ensure the nutrition that the children of the night need for a day, the consequence of drinking magic wine for thousands of years, is that the magic addiction in the elves of these children of the night even exceeds that of the high elves of Quel'Thalas, they will become weak if they do not drink magic wine for a day, and if they do not drink for a few days, they will change to the posture of the wither.
It's a walking dead like Quel'Thalas's Heartbreaker
The Children of the Night do not eat anything else, and they have evolved into a unique life or monster that lives by pure magic in time.
The archmage Elisander is in charge of the night well that produces a steady stream of magic, and she rules the city in this way, but the origin of that well is the Eye of Amansur, one of the pillars of creation, which has the ability to manipulate time, and after infiltrating this power for 10,000 years, the power of the archmage has also changed in essence.
She is not a prophet, but she can use the power of the Eye of Al-Mansur to enter the future and watch the future.
Therefore, after the demons of the Burning Legion appeared in the city of Sulama, the archmage did not put up any resistance, and offered the entire city with her hands in the countless devastated futures she saw, and this was the only one that could guarantee Sulama's survival.
In other words, the Grand Magister Elisander, who has the power to make even demons feel fear, is actually a person who believes in fate and follows it.
Now, when Casanatire and the other Dreadlord lords were hosting a banquet to entertain the "messengers" Ereda Twins who had come from afar, the Grand Magus himself sat reservedly at the round table close to the banquet, the leader of the noble children of the Night, dressed in magical robes in the style of the Elven Empire, with a blue crown, holding a magic wine in an elegant manner, and she looked at the Eredar Twins who were confronting the Dreadlord with interest.
In Queen Aisara's palace back then, Elisander had seen countless **, and she was entrusted by the queen to manage the entire Sulama, which also showed Elisander's political ability, and she could feel the contradiction between the two from the eyes of the Ereda twins and the arrogant and exposed posture of Casanatyr.
"Interesting"
The Grand Magus put the delicate crystal cup to her lips, tasting the slightly acidic pale blue liquid, she felt the magic contained in the magic wine, and she said to the confidants around her:
"The demons think they are confident, but in reality, there is no less struggle within this complex group than we who are regarded as low-level creatures, and Casanatyr and his Dreadlords claim allegiance to the Dark Titan, but you see, they are not even willing to let the forces of another servant of the Dark Titan enter this world."
Sitting next to the Grand Magus was a male child of the night, who looked like a powerful spellcaster, his expression was indifferent, he didn't care about everything that happened in the outside world, and seemed to be immersed in his own world, and when he looked up, his eyes shone like the stars shining in the sky.
This is the great astrology of Sulama, even during the time of Queen Azhara, this astrologist can be called the first person in the field of astrology in the Elven Empire.
His name was Aitaeus, a cowman who could see the rise and fall of all things in the evolution of the stars.
The Archmage's slight emotion did not disturb Aitaeus's interest in tasting the wine, and after taking a sip of the magic wine, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then whispered to Elisander beside him:
"The stars changed last night."
"Huh?"
The archmage's cheeks, which were somewhat similar to the Night Elves, but with a darker complexion, changed, and she looked at the Great Star Sorcer, and she asked:
"What did you decipher from that?"
"It's a very obscure astrological sign that I've never seen before."
The astral shook his head, he closed his eyes, and said like a dream:
"The stars are listed as if they are heralding a completely different future for me, I used to think that the stars filled with evil energy are the end of this universe, but last night's astrological signs have subverted my perception that maybe, maybe the rule of the devil is not the only future, maybe we entrust everything to the devil, which seems a little too reckless."
The astrologist's words silenced the Grand Magus for a moment, she put down the magic wine in her hand, stroked her soft hair with her hand, and whispered:
"The Eye of Almansur has made me see the future, however, the future has become chaotic, Aitaeus, maybe, what you said is right, we can't put everything on the demons, not to mention, in the past two years or so, the actions of these Nasrezms are also a little incomprehensible."
Elisander frowned, she looked at Casanatyr not far away, and she said to herself:
"Regardless of attrition, without counting casualties, it will only take 2 months for us to completely strip the Eye of Al-Mansur from the Well of Night, but now 2 years have passed since we have been delaying this operation, from stealth to overboard, but the problem is that those demons don't care, and even, I can even feel that they are allowing us to delay this important operation for them."
But why? Could it be that behind this incident, there is still something filthy that we have not seen? β
The archmage's brows furrowed at this moment, and she suddenly had a feeling that the future, which had no secret to her, also became confusing at this moment, as if it was a labyrinth with no exit in sight, and the chess pieces in these mazes could only move little by little under the impetus of a certain will, and they could not control themselves at all.
That's sad!
"It's sad!"
Kasanatir, the first lord of the Dreadlord King, stretched out his hand, and a high-level succubus lady with a very good eye immediately poured a cup of evil energy wine for the lord, which made Casanatyr very satisfied, he squinted his eyes and looked at the angry but helpless Ereda Twins in front of him, the two high-level demons who reached out to Kiel Gardan were powerful, but in the case of losing the first hand, as long as they were still sane, they would not confront Kasanatir head-on in Sulama City.
"Kil'Gardan sent you to 'assist' me? β
Casanatire snorted coldly:
"What? Does it not trust me? Is it doubting our loyalty to the Dark Titans? We don't need your help, two big girls, look at what you're doing in Marton, and frankly, I don't think you two are fit to operate in Azeroth. β
The First Leader of the Dreadlord opened his hands and passed on the life experience to Queen Salorath and the high-ranking sorcerer Oreses in front of him, and he said in a deep voice:
"Azeroth is a strange world, this is a world of danger and opportunity, maybe you can boast in front of me, say how many worlds you have destroyed and how many miscellaneous people you have killed in any hellish star sector, but I will tell you, your so-called qualifications are worthless in this world!"
"You want to stay and "help" me? β
Casanatyr drank the evil wine from the glass in his hand, and said disdainfully:
"Truth be told, I don't need two girls who just get into trouble, but you see, I don't want to make my 'good relationship' with Kilgardan worse, so I can barely give you a chance! A chance to prove yourself"
"That's enough!"
Under the gaze of the mortal natives of Azeroth, the proud Ereda Twins stood in the banquet, being taunted by Casanatyr wave after wave, as if they had been stripped naked and hung on the city wall for public display, the extreme humiliation made the two high-ranking demons unbearable, and just when Casanatyr showed that he could give them a chance to "prove themselves", the anger in the hearts of the Ereda Twins could no longer be bearable.
Who does this stupid and arrogant Dreadlord think he is?
The high-level warlock Oreses, who manipulated the flames and had a worse temper, interrupted Casanatyr's chatter with a loud voice, this high-level demon with flame-like skin crossed her arms, she looked at Casanatyr in front of her with disdain, she wanted to say some spicy taunts, but the twins are not really big-chested after all, and the current Sulama City is clearly the lair of this group of Nasrezm, so no matter what they want to do, they must leave here first
It is necessary to find a way to stabilize this group of lawless dreadlords first, and then communicate with their mentor, the real situation of Azeroth is far from what is described in the war report, the fraudsters who are firmly seated in Argus have been deceived by the subordinates, but the twins believe that their mentor will not just sit still.
"Enough! What's the use of saying so many meaningless things? β
Oresses crossed her arms, this action made her already plump breasts even more amazing, she looked at the Dreadlord in front of her, she said in a loud voice:
"Say it! What do you want us to do? β
Beside her, Queen Salorath, the Shadow Lady with whom she was in love, did the same, and she looked indifferently at the scene around her, and said:
"Everyone is in the service of the Dark Titan, and the purpose of the Burning Legion has always been clear, but if you like you want to see me and my sister in strength, then we can also take the time to play with you, although in my opinion, it is pointless!"
Ereda Twins' rebuttal made Casanatyr's expression even more gloomy, his fingers fluttering on his skull cane, a faint killing intent flowing in his eyes, but in the end, he still restrained the killing in his heart**, he said seriously:
"Four of the five Pillars of Creation in Azeroth have already been collected, and the last one seems to us to be as easy as a treasure to retrieve, but the fraudsters have not just sent you to watch us complete the mission of the Dark Titan, and since you also want to be a part of it, the generous Nasrezm Council of Dreads will be happy to hand over the collection of the last Pillar of Creation to you!"
"Go to Stormfjord, where that incompetent scrap of Memphestus is responsible for the recovery of the shield of Agrama, that incompetent waste has wasted 2 years of time, but he can't get any results, and he doesn't even dare to come back to see me, it's a shame for Nasrezm!"
Casanatire flicked his fingers as if he had flicked away a meaningless piece of dust:
"I hope you two chicks can bring us good news, do what you have to do, don't bother us, the work in Sulama City is very busy, it is very important, Kilgardan can't understand this importance, just like you two naΓ―ve girls, he actually knows nothing about the cruel truth of this strange world!"
"But that's nothing, he'll know all about it someday."
The dreadlord's gloomy face hung with an undisguised taunt:
"The fraudster has high hopes for the two of you, don't let him down!" 2k reading web