Chapter 335: Arriving Home
(Sorry, a little late.) )
After letting Tyran and the others transfer, the aircraft carrier battle group returned directly to Quel'Thalas, and this time the trip to Silisus ended, and each legion leader had to report to the military headquarters.
As for the energy usage of the Dark Spell Legion and the Morning Striker Legion, the Blood Knights and Warlocks directly extracted a large amount of Holy Light Energy and Shadow Energy from Muru. And a large amount of energy infusion, in addition to making a leap in one's own strength in a short period of time, can also slowly master the huge amount of energy.
The leaders of the two legions, Liadline and Eri Sandgul, have already faintly moved closer to the legend, and at this rate, Quel'Salas will add two new legends.
"Lord Regent!!"
"Lord Regent!!"
The two female elves have come to the bow of the ship, and the aircraft carrier is sailing towards the sunny sail harbor, riding the wind and waves along the way, this time the battle of Silysus, Patrick has a lot of feelings.
The country is thriving, the people are becoming more and more united, and they are getting closer and closer to Quel'Salas in Patrick's heart.
Patrick stood at the bow of the ship, breathing in the gentle sea breeze blowing in front of him, and watching the waves stirred up by the sea in front of him being broken by the aircraft carrier, and his heart was even more open-minded.
"I feel that the strength of the two of you has improved a lot, and you have gained a lot in this battle of Angela." Patrick's spiritual power is perceiving the surrounding environment all the time, and the changes in the momentum of the two female elves naturally can't escape Patrick's perception.
"Thanks to the Regent's Naru feeding plan, those souls we fed to Naru have generated a huge amount of shadow energy in Naru, absorbing his power, and I can feel the rise of my strength all the time." As he spoke, a cloud of Shadow Energy Essence appeared in Eri's hand, but in fact, the energy equivalent had reached the strength of the legend.
However, Patrick found a problem: "You don't have full control over these energies yet, I don't need soldiers who are controlled by the Shadows, and likewise, Quel'Salas doesn't need soldiers who are controlled by the Shadows." Step by step, your achievements will be limitless, no matter how high the mage tower is, his core foundation is more and more important, if the transition of the pursuit of power, but will be confused by power, lose yourself, do you understand? ”
Eri absorbs power too blindly, and the power in her body gradually exceeds her own control, and the final outcome is likely to be lost and reduced to an elf enslaved by the shadows. Patrick has repeatedly believed that whatever it is, whatever energy it is, should be within his control, and if they are allowed to go beyond his control, there is no need to say what the consequences will be.
The Blood Elf Demon Hunters that Patrick saw in the game were examples. Those demon hunters who only know how to get power end up being corrupted by the demon's soul and turned into a puppet in the hands of the demon.
Similarly, the same is true of the blood knights led by Liadrin, the source of the blood knights' holy light energy is Naru's holy light, but who guarantees that Naru is good, those Delaney paladins in Patrick's memory, who worship Naru incomparably, and what is the difference between the high elves' addiction, if they rely too much on Naru's holy light energy, the blood knights who have been brainwashed by Naru are from Naru's side or Quel'Salas's side?
Although Patrick has a 10,000-year-old grandmother in his sea of consciousness, but in the process of cultivation, Patrick has reduced Allen's help to himself as much as possible, Patrick knows one thing very well, in the world of Azeroth, only the power that belongs to himself completely is the most reliable, and those powers given by others will eventually become the reason for his own entry (fall).
This is true of Guldan, this is true of Neozu, it is also true of Arthas, so is it with Ethan Lien, Benedictas, Nesario and others. Relying too much on the power given by others will make you lost, especially since some powers are not given for free, and the price of getting him will be something more precious to yourself.
"You too, Liadrin, the pain caused to us by Arthas's invasion will never be forgotten, but on the road of revenge, remember not to lose yourself, you two are very close to the legendary level, I want to see you become a strong man who can take charge of your own affairs, but I don't want to see you pursue too much power and lose yourself."
“Selama Quel“Thalas”
“Selama Quel“Thalas”
The two elves bowed lightly and replied to Patrick in standard Gusaras.
For the sake of Quel'Salas, this is the answer given by the two female elves, and the classical Salas language, which represents an extremely serious and serious attitude in the blood elf society, is also the best answer given by the two female elves.
And Patrick, too, added: "That's how I've succeeded." ”
Hearing Patrick's words, the two female elves were extremely shaken in their hearts, "This is Lord Regent's method of success. It would be a great honor to receive the teachings of Lord Regent.
Calm, studying, meticulous, and applying, although these methods are boring, they are the safest way to improve their strength, and the strength obtained is also the most stable.
Aurelia also came up, this battle, Aurelia was successfully promoted to the legendary level, and as a ranger marshal, her actual combat effectiveness is very strong, in the battle of Angela, Aurelia once single-handedly picked up three Anubisas, this kind of strong actual combat effectiveness, but also the entire continental coalition left a deep impression.
"We're going home." Aurelia looked into the distance, her legendary strength, coupled with her Eagle Eye, had already seen the coastline in the distance.
"yes, it's finally back." Patrick breathed a sigh of relief, after a long time of commanding the battle, coupled with the huge consumption against Cthun, Patrick did feel a little tired.
The blood elves on the entire aircraft carrier have begun to pack their bags, and have been in the desert where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs for so long, and every blood elf misses the comfortable life of Quel'Salas.
Family, friends, each has their own elves to care about, and there are elves to be cared for.
It's good not to miss it, but when you miss it, all the elves are looking forward to returning to Quel'Thalas as soon as possible to reunite with their relatives and friends.
In the distance in Yangwan Harbor, there are already elves waiting for the returning warriors, children waiting for their parents, female elves waiting for their husbands, male elves waiting for their wives, and old people waiting for their children.
Civilians are waiting for the triumph of heroes, and the elves of their homeland are waiting for warriors to go on battle.