Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 608 24. New homeland. Exile --- add more for Qianshan Xueyue brothers [1010]

From the Thousand Needles forest controlled by humans to the Feralas wilderness controlled by elves, there is a natural forest canyon running through the two regions with completely different terrains. The communication channel between the two has also been reactivated.

Of course, in order to avoid angering the night elves who actually control this place, when building roads between the two races, try to avoid damaging the natural plants that have grown for tens of millions of years, and only reinforce the ground on both sides of the naturally formed canyon passage to ensure that Medium-sized convoys are allowed.

As a result, the work of building roads has become very slow, but fortunately, both humans and high elves now have enough time and manpower to use.

And 10 days after the battle for Elesalas ended, the first batch of precious books unearthed from the great library of the ancient city, after magic rubbings, were sent to When they arrived at the Human Empire, this batch of books was carefully selected, most of which were about the secret magic skills of the upper elves and some obscure magic research manuscripts.

It may not be worth mentioning to the high elves who have inherited the highly developed magic civilization of the elven empire, but it is undoubtedly very important knowledge for human spellcasters. The reprinted texts in the classics have been frantically sought after by human mages after they entered the human empire.

There are also some impatient researchers, before the road was completed, they came to the ancient city of Eresalas under reconstruction by their own means, applied to the high elves official, and entered the great library of Eresalas practice here.

Of course, most of these requests were rejected. Only those mages who have been officially certified by various human kingdoms will be allowed to study in large libraries with hundreds of thousands of books. The mages in the stratum began to actively request certification from human officials, so that the human spellcasters were reunited bit by bit.

Dalaran, this once-shattered mage organization, was also re-established in the difficult negotiations between the archmages and warlocks, but the new Dalaran no longer has an autocratic monopoly on magical knowledge, and now it is not so much an independent It is better to say that it is an important department in charge of the dissemination of magical power and knowledge under the human empire system.

This is also the only way human kings accept Dalaran's new life. Although there are many old-fashioned mages who think that such a reconstruction is just a humiliation, in any case, those who have truly inherited Dalaran's will still cheer for it .

Look! That city is so beautiful.

In the procession of supplies transported by the human empire to Elesalas, a high elf paladin wearing light armor stood on the roof of the carriage, pointing at the looming city of Elesalas between the foothills in the distance, and said to his friends shouted:

That's our new home!

A group of young high elf paladins and priests responded to the call one after another. They stood on the carriage, or simply stood on the top of the large and small bags of supplies, looking towards the direction of their new home, which made the convoy a little more cheerful. the sound of.

These high elves are warriors who were officially sent by the high elves to the human empire to learn the Holy Light spell after the Battle of Northern Border. After realizing the threat of the undead, even the most stubborn elf mages have to admit that An army dedicated to restraining the undead was needed, and the young Sun King also followed the advice of the ministers and sent some young people who were brave enough to accept new things to the empire.

At that time, the relationship between the two races was still friendly, and the Church of the Holy Light welcomed the arrival of these alien races. They were happy to see the belief in the Holy Light take root in the civilization of the high elves, just like hundreds of years ago, the Holy Light Just as the church accepted the first batch of dwarf priests, His Majesty Faol even personally met the leaders of this group of elves, and tried his best to arrange the best learning conditions for these students of the Holy Light.

However, the talent of the high elves in using energy is indeed not comparable to that of humans. This group of scholars has already learned a lot of elementary holy light spells without memorizing the holy light classics. Some of the outstanding ones even Without being baptized, there are signs of transformation into a paladin. This unprecedented situation has also caused many discussions with different opinions within the church.

Some people think that the use of the Holy Light must be linked to faith, and some people think that the way the high elves use the Holy Light may create a new model for the church, and some radicals think that this is a blasphemy against the Holy Light.

The scale of this discussion was very big in the end, but it was the time of the westward war, and the church even recognized the existence of shadow priests. Therefore, this discussion about the Holy Light and faith ended in nothing, and finally the archbishop Jia Ledi personally came forward to endorse these high elves.

And it is said that His Majesty the human pope, Fao, also thinks that this kind of discussion is meaningless...

Because taking a step back, no matter what attitude these elves have towards the belief in the Holy Light, at least they still use the pure Holy Light, which is actually enough.

Ten minutes later, the group of elven paladins who were in charge of escorting supplies came to the entrance of the city gate that Eresalas was repairing. A female paladin with a long sword, armor and a red ponytail looked up. Looking at the city gate wrapped in vines, there was a trace of emotion in her eyes. She waved her hand and said to the young people behind her:

Let's move freely, gather here in 2 days.

Yes, Captain Liadrin!

The young people who had been holding back for several months in the Church of the Holy Light could no longer bear it. After receiving the dismissal order, these young people who were far away from their homeland dispersed in a rush, some went to find their parents, some They went to visit the new home of the high elves, and some held the scriptures of the Holy Light and began to tell the teachings of the Holy Light to their companions... Uh, faith always makes people a little blind, even the elves.

As the captain of the elf priest and paladin, Ms. Liadrin continued to escort the supplies into the city. She was going to the junction of the outer city to deliver some official letters to the high elf officials.

And just five minutes after Liadrin entered the city, she met someone she didn't want to see.

Leah!

The familiar call sounded from behind Ms. Liadrin, stopping the Countess's progress and making her feel bad.

Yes, Liadrin has the title of earl. Although she is an orphan, she inherited the title of her adoptive father after she became an adult. And her adoptive father had already died in the natural disaster of Quel'Thalas. This title , is also the reason why she became a high elf priest and paladin leader. Of course, as early as King Anasterian's reign, Liadrin was already a priest of the Holy Light, and she was one of the first pioneers among her compatriots to come into contact with the power of the Holy Light.

Lor'themar, I said so! Don't call me that!

Liadrin turned her head and said indifferently to the ranger lord Lor'themar Theron who was chasing after her:

You should call me ma'am...it's over between us!

Sorry Leah, I shouldn't have...

Lor'themar Theron, who has always shown a cold face and looks outstanding, was somewhat at a loss in front of Countess Liadrin. This is natural, because the two were once close lovers, and they almost fell in love with each other. Walked into the palace of marriage, and even made a promise of living together and dying together when faced with threats.

Unfortunately, when the high elves were moving from northern borders, Liadrin asked to leave with Lor'themar, but Lor'themar could not let go of his loyalty to His Majesty Kael'thas. In that extremely dangerous situation, he He still chose to stay in Beijiang, which made his lover very angry. In a fit of anger, he severed ties with him.

There is no need to say more about what happened at that time, Lor'themar, our motherland is in ruins, and you and I need to put all our energy on rebuilding the motherland and maintaining your absolute respect for Kael'thas. Loyalty...Your heart is filled with loyalty, there is no place for me.

The countess indifferently interrupted the ranger lord's apology. She looked at the emaciated Lor'themar in front of her eyes, and a hint of sadness echoed in her heart, which made Liadrin angry and wanted to escape from this place. But before she could turn, Lor'themar reached out and grabbed her wrist.

This sudden movement made Liadrin subconsciously want to break free, and the beating holy light echoed on her wrist, showing the Countess's powerful strength after training, but facing the veteran Lor'themar, this strength Not enough to watch.

The ranger lord stared at the embarrassing countess, and he said seriously:

I've given up once, this time...I won't give up again, Liadrin, I want you to be my wife, we've been through so much together, and my heart is truly full of loyalty, But besides that, there is you, these two things are all to me, and my heart can no longer accommodate anyone other than you.

Let me go! Lor'themar, I order you, let me go!

Liadrin's cheeks were blushing, and Lor'themar's confession made her dizzy, but under instinct, she still resisted desperately, but in the end she was hugged by Lor'themar. In the eyes of the guards patrolling around, almost all the elves in this city knew Lor'themar, and some Liadrin's team members also saw this scene. Amidst the cheers and whistles on both sides of the street, The countess felt her cheeks burning.

Finally, she stopped resisting and buried her head on Lor'themar's chest. While pinching Lor'themar's shoulder, she gritted her teeth and said:

Get out of here, bastard! You've completely disgraced me.

Okay, let's go now...

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As the sun sets, the layer of orange-red light shines on the ruins of the ancient city of Eresalas that have experienced war, which is very, very beautiful, and the unique tranquility of the ancient city of thousands of years adds another point to this beauty Different colors.

The ranger lord and the countess, who had changed their clothes, walked hand in hand in the streets of the ancient city. There was a sweet feeling between them... Uh, I know what you are thinking, but there is really not much between them. In the act of passing over, Liadrin went to report to the Sun King about the learning process of the apprentices in the Church of the Holy Light, and conveyed the Pope's greetings to the Sun King, while Lor'themar was busy with city defense and restoration of the ruins.

Both of them are very busy, and in this war-torn era, only in the afternoon can they barely rest for a while.

Theron, who are those people?

When walking to the inner city of Eresalas, Countess Liadrin suddenly found a group of people who were picking up some relics in the ruins. They were dressed completely differently from the high elves, and they were covered with a gloomy temperament.

The ears of those people are different from those of the high elves, they are obviously not their own compatriots, and the high elves who pass by are like avoiding the plague, avoiding these elves with sad faces, and from time to time some naughty children throw Stones, but no one stopped this atrocity.

Hearing the lover's question, Lor'themar raised his head and looked at the highborne. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said softly:

That's the Syndra elves, a group of bastards whose hands were stained with the blood of their compatriots. Their leader died tragically in the palace and was killed by the undead. According to the despicable means they did to us before, We should have expelled them all! But His Majesty gave them a merciful pardon and allowed them to continue living in Eldre'Thalas...I don't think it's necessary.

But...but they look, pathetic.

Liadrin also heard something about the war in Eresalas in the Imperial Church. She knew how the Syndra elves deceived the high elves. She was also very angry, but when she really saw the group of war refugees After the situation, the unique pity of women made Liadrin unable to hate them anymore.

No, Leah, they're hateful!

Lor'themar corrected his lover, saying to Liadrin:

You think they are pitiful because you have never seen the mass grave next to Zhuanlin Town. They ruthlessly killed their compatriots for a little magic power, and then threw those corpses into the mass grave. You know Thousand or two hundred years ago, how many Highborne were there in this city? A total of 750,000 people! Now? Not even 300,000...the more than 400,000 people were killed by them...these scum No sympathy at all!

Hearing Lor'themar's explanation, the countess's eyes also turned cold little by little. Although the Syndra elves have no horrible history of cannibalism, their behavior is no doubt that they cannibalize their compatriots. The difference is that the last bottom line is broken, which means that this civilization has fallen into the abyss.

Let me take them back to the Empire.

Liadrin said to Lor'themar:

Since they stay here just waiting to die, it is better to bring them back to the church. Priests are very interested in saving the souls of sinners. This behavior of delivering prisoners of war can also mend the rift between us and the empire... also These sinners are paying for what they did in the past.

Well, this is a very good way to deal with it.

Lor'themar nodded. He looked at the highborne who were looking for the relics of their relatives in the ruins. He said:

If they stay here, they will be killed sooner or later... But Leah, there may be less than 150,000 Syndra elves left in this city. At the end of the previous war, there was a large group The elves have all escaped from the tunnels of the dungeon, and it seems that a new leader is leading them away...We haven't found out who the new leader is yet...But we will always find out.

Those escaped Syndras are a threat to Elesalas... a threat and must be eliminated!

Well, don't talk about such boring things... It's not a good time at the Church of the Holy Light, my Theron, I haven't had a drink in more than 4 months...I mean, maybe you and I.. .Can we...have a drink tonight?

...

Facing the invitation from the countess, the ranger lord was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice:

I have a case of Gold Azshara rum found in Torsedrin's bedchamber in my house...it's a fine wine from the time of the Elven Empire, we can taste it together...

Then what?

The countess glanced at her lover with a sly smile, the latter shrugged and said somewhat unnaturally:

Then... talk about life, talk about ideals, plan for the future and so on.

This is the end of the update in November~ And, my personal life achievement: the marriage certificate [1/1] has been achieved, the wedding may be postponed to next year, anyway... pray for me, brothers~ love You~