Chapter 64: The Battle of the Guardians of Etiyès*
The blue-purple arcane brilliance, and the rune-filled streamer ribbons drifted away, and the reaction of the royal guards of Stormwind City was a benchmark.
As the royal guards who have witnessed Medivan's gorgeous appearance countless times, they were motionless at first, and in the next moment, at least ten or more guards chose to lay the spears flat at high speed.
The stainless steel spear in their hands, which was more than two meters long, was never a simple ornament.
But halfway through the stance, they clearly hesitated.
Every guard recognized that it was indeed Medivan, and every guard had a kind of doubt, under the face that he had seen many times, was it really the same soul?
In the past, no matter how strong he was, he was a humble, kind, and soothing smile. One might even suspect that he was not a powerful mage, but an artist.
Now!?The chin is slightly raised, the eyes are as sharp as a knife, with a fierce arrogance, and he scans the four directions with the momentum of dominating the world. Unlike the blue and white mage robe that he wore on formal occasions all year round, which symbolized the glory of the court mage, what he wore today was a cloak made of soft black long feathers, a very casual velvet mage robe. The hair is not well combed, a bit like a chicken coop.
The most important thing is that there is not a single emblem of the Stormwind Kingdom that cannot be found on the whole body.
This is the most important New Year's banquet for the upper nobles of the entire kingdom! On this occasion that attaches the most importance to etiquette, as King Lane's closest comrade-in-arms, Medivan, the supreme existence in the kingdom's spell field, actually gave so little face that he didn't even bring anything to show his identity as a great mage in the court of the Storm Kingdom?
Not to mention the guards, even the nobles were stunned. No matter how arrogant they are, they will never forget that they can have such a comfortable life on the whole, and they can't do without the blessing of Medivan. There are troll clans in the northern regions of Quel'Salas, Alterac and so on, and it should be said that most of the kingdoms have established foreign enemies, but only the Stormwind Kingdom is the most comfortable.
A big reason for this is the presence of Medivan.
What the hell is Medivan doing now?
For a moment, the atmosphere of the scene froze.
Medivan paid no attention to the gaze of the nobles and the guards, and he, or rather, Sargeras, looked with interest at Duke not far away.
"Hey, I didn't expect to see you here. Duke the Kid. ”
Brat?
Duke's eyelids jumped, and he saw the prompt in the system: "You are under the deep attention of Medivan, who is under the full control of Sargeras. ”
He bowed to Sargeras and said aloud, "I didn't expect to see you here, Honorable Guardian, I heard you were missing. During the days when you are traveling alone, everyone is worried about you. Although it may feel like you are a different person when you meet again, it doesn't matter, the well-being of the Guardians is the guarantee of the kingdom and the entire world of Azeroth. ”
Duke's humble and seemingly point-in-point words amused Sargeras. He set his sights on Naga next to Duke's 'carriage'.
Facing Sargeras's aggressive gaze, the four majestic Naga couldn't help but shudder, with deep fear in their eyes. Unbeknownst to them, this fear from the soul was due to the allegiance of their ancestors, a group of elves centered on the High Elf Queen Azhara.
For Naga, who is weak and incompetent in his eyes, Sargeras doesn't care.
He smiled and pointed at Duke, "Only power is eternal!" Naga or something, I can destroy them all with one finger. ”
Duke's efforts in the past six months have been reduced to worthless, and Duke is not moved, and he pointed out: "On this land, there is no existence that cannot be destroyed by you." ”
As soon as these words came out, even the nobles gasped with a "hiss".
Duke really dares to say that this is accusing Medivan, who is the guardian of the world, of being the most terrifying existence?
There were also a few nobles gloating, who had had enough of seeing Duke and not being able to triple protect Duke from Ryan, Lothar, and Medivan, which allowed them to see the priceless pearl route and not be able to touch it.
Now Duke is actually in conflict with Medivan?
A great thing!
Unexpectedly, Medivin was also unmoved, and seemed to be in a good mood because of Duke's words: "Hahaha! Boy, you will know one day, only power is eternal! Hahaha!
The arrogant laughter was like a night owl, which was creepy, and made the atmosphere of the scene many degrees colder.
At this time, the majestic Anduin Lothar arrived, dressed in a blue and white knight's dress, and he seemed to have seen Madison's strange appearance in the morning.
He still walked over, and out of sensitivity to evil, he almost subconsciously held the scabbard in his left hand, and pressed his left thumb against the sword. This is a completely unconscious move, but many people have noticed this detail.
"Medivan?" Anduin said tentatively.
"Yo, my old friend. Sargeras's control of Medivan had a slightly teasing expression on his face, and then he put on a warm face again, and he spread his arms, which was like a goshawk swooping on his black feather cape, as he was still wearing the black feather cloak.
Anduin endured the strangeness and ominous intuition in his heart, and his body stiffened to accept the embrace of 'Medivan'.
Seeing this scene, Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knew that there would probably be no big deal tonight.
Sargeras, the Demon King, has endless life, and this is not the first time that his invasion of Azeroth has failed. Every failure made him very angry. Ten thousand years of hatred have long been imprinted in the soul of the Demon King. Even if he has already controlled the strongest mage in the world, Medivan, and mastered that terrifying magic. Sargeras didn't think it was enough.
The mere slaughter could no longer fill the anger in his heart.
He wants to play tricks on every being in this world, to make them fall under conspiracy, to beg for mercy from him in pain and despair, to worship him.
Therefore, today's Sargeras will still be the last Madison.
Ignoring Duke, Sargeras took the legendary battle of the Guardians of Etiyèsz, for whom Medivan was most famous, and walked the red carpet with Lothar into the banquet hall affectionately.
Looking at the legendary battle of the Guardians of Etiyes Duke in a trance, he seemed to go back to the years of that game. Etiyesh in reality...... It's so ugly!
The whole staff is dark orange, the head of the staff is like a chicken leg, and the body is slender, and the overall length is slightly higher than that of a human.
The biggest feature is that every once in a while, there will be three translucent virtual crows hovering in the sky above the staff.
Duke was a little embarrassed, but his heart was eager—I wonder if he would have a chance to get this only artifact like he did in the original game!?