1500 years is indeed too much, but Lena's talent has made Patrick a little moved, such an excellent talent should be used for his own use, although in Patrick's eyes Lena is just a little ninety-nine, but Lena at least concealed Liadline and Eri Sandgul, if it weren't for Patrick's constant analysis of Lena's words and deeds, he didn't find Lina's calculations.

"1500 years is a bit too much." Hearing Patrick say this, Lena was overjoyed.

But before Lena could rejoice, she heard Patrick continue: "But I can't help but punish me, so be it, I want you to serve me for 300 years, and I will be in the hammer of doom." ”

Eri Sandgul: "Lord Regent, the Hammer of Doom is just a ruin, and even if we want to rebuild it, we won't be able to transfer energy from Silvermoon City." ”

Patrick doesn't have to worry about this, because Patrick wants to rebuild Erezaras, and the energy problem can be solved: "After cleaning up the rest of the forces here, Eresaras will be completely rebuilt, according to the standards of our blood elves, and from now on, this place will be a dependency of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas." ”

After saying that, Patrick looked at Lena, "Would you like to?" ”

"Lord Regent, do I have a choice?" Lena felt the confinement of the space around her, like a prisoner.

Patrick said no more, arcane energy shone, and a Patrick's unique arcane sigil was carved on Lena's eyebrows: "This is the energy sigil I gave you, it increases your spell control and spell strength." ”

As a mage, Lena of course knew that this arcane mark was like a demonic contract, and once it was engraved, although it could obtain spells from the caster through the sign, the mark was also like a deed of sale to control herself.

"I'm not going to put you in prison and do nothing all day, on the contrary, you know Firas well, and often mingle between the Alliance and the Horde, I need you to be an assistant to the manager of the new city, and help me to help the manager here take charge of the future new city."

Lena scoffed: "Managers with shackles? ”

"Of course, these are just the price you pay for fooling and deceiving us, and if you do well, I will give you a reduced sentence."

Lena accepted some of the appointments, even if she didn't accept it, there was nothing she could do, in fact, she directly stated her true intentions Patrick would not grab two weapons with an adventurer, because Patrick was interested in this ancient city, not those two epic weapons.

After a series of battles, the five energy generators have been destroyed, and Patrick leads his troops down the path into the inner hall, where a long-lost Night Elf polymath Caredith, a loyal lackey of Prince Tosedrin, protects his master even after death.

After clearing out those Tosedrin's minions, Patrick and the others have come to the library, the entire library hall has been overgrown with moss and weeds, the huge reliefs and luxurious decorations have been dilapidated, and Tosedlin has been quietly guarding this last territory of Eresaras.

The rebellious Prince Tosedlin was a little calm and terrifying, watching Patrick and the Blood Knights rush in and surround himself in the library.

"In the end, I failed." Tosedlin was somewhat self-deprecating.

Patrick: "Of course you failed, and when you put your people at risk of their own sources of energy, you are not worthy of being king." ”

The entire Eresaras Demon Net had completely collapsed, Torcedrin had lost the blessing of those energy fields, and his strength had degraded from immortality to the ninth order, and he had no chance of winning in the face of Patrick.

"How many Night Elves are left in all of Sindra?" Patrick asked, these remnants of the Night Elves were all Arcane Masters who had lived for 10,000 years, and they might still be useful.

"I didn't fail, as long as I kill you, I will still be the ruler here." Prince Torcedrin was already a little insane, and when he raised his weapon to Patrick, a white light streaked out.

Lena struck for the first time after receiving Patrick's arcane mark, and the smelted flame elemental essence was condensed, and the flames were condensed to an incandescent state, piercing the air and hitting the face of Prince Thorcedrin, the Night Elf who had lived from ancient times to the present, was killed on the spot.

With Tosedrin's death, the last survivors of the Mage Syndra army also hurried in: "High Elves of the Eastern Continent, what have you all done?" ”

"As you can see, he's dead." Patrick pointed to the burned corpse, and there was a lot of green blood coming out.

Torsedlin has absorbed the demonic energy for nearly 10,000 years, and it is normal to be corrupted by the evil energy.

"Now that you've appeared, I'm asking you something, someone's name Ledros?" Patrick's eyes were fixed on the purple-haired elf.

Several elves looked at one of the purple-haired elves, and finally, under pressure, Ledros confessed his identity.

"Is that you?" The corners of Patrick's mouth curled slightly: "Hand over Queldra, it's the Elder Dragon's Blade." ”

This is not only Ledros, Lena was also amazed, what she was planning to calculate had been known early on, but Liadeline and Eri said that it was normal, because Lena's source of information was provided by Lorne Liuge, the number one intelligence leader under the Regent, who was born as an adventurer.

Ledros looked incredulous, he had never found the remake of the Elder Dragon's Blade, and the arcane runes on the sword blank had not been activated, so it was impossible for outsiders to know: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Patrick didn't care about Ledros's words: "It should still be an unquenched ordinary weapon now, and the dragon rune on the sword body has not been activated yet." ”

Now Ledros is not calm, the progress of the weapon is known, what else is there to hide, and silently took out a sharp-bladed weapon from the space pocket: "It's this weapon, give it to you." ”

After Patrick took the weapon, he directly handed Quelcella to Lena: "This is the ancient treasure you are looking for. ”

Lena: "......" Looking at the rune sword in her hand that was not activated, Lena wanted to cry without tears, this weapon has not been tempered by dragon blood, there is no difference between dragon breath and ordinary weapons, and there is no feeling of an ancient god soldier at all.

It turned out that he spent so many bends and bowels to make a plan for the white tower, but I didn't expect this weapon to be so easy to get it, but now it's good, although I got the weapon, but I lost myself and lost a lot of money.