Azeroth’s Death Track

He has the water from the Well of Eternity in his hand, and he is willing to give it to us in the form of a transaction.

In the palace garden of Elesalas, the city of thousands of years in the wilderness of Feralas, Kael'thas and his confidants are walking on the green grassy road, and the heavily armed Phoenix guards are around the garden Be vigilant and ensure that the chats between the Sun King and the Ministers of the Interior will not be leaked.

The young and handsome Sun King frowned, and the faces of the court ministers who followed him were also not very good-looking. Obviously, this was because of the news that the Sun King had just brought back, a news that made it difficult to make a decision.

Can you confirm the authenticity? Your Majesty?

The Minister of National Affairs, Romans, asked softly. The cheeks of this white-haired old elf were plump compared to before. It seemed that he had adapted to the magical environment of Elesalas, but the wrinkles on the minister's face became more and more serious. More and more, this is obviously caused by the complicated affairs within the high elves.

I don't doubt your source of information, but Illidan Stormrage, this is a dangerous person. Although we don't know everything about the things he did in the War of the Ancients, based on what we know, this guy He's a total thug, and the most annoying thing is, he's also a typical, extreme idealist, and dealing with this kind of guy... we have to play hard.

able!

Faced with Romanth's doubts, the Sun King nodded without hesitation. He looked at the colorful and rare plants in the palace garden, and said softly:

At the invitation of Ms. Tyrande, I went to Mount Hyjal a few days ago, and I saw the pool of water under the World Tree with my own eyes... Although the night elves responded silently, I can be sure, The small lake under the World Tree is a liquid mixed with the water of the Eternal Well. Even though 10,000 years have passed, the liquid still contains extremely pure magic power...the moon god priests sealed the magic power with magic, But I can feel it.

The Sun King sighed, and he handed the golden scepter in his hand, which was similar to a magic staff, to the guards beside him, then sat on a chair in the garden, and said to the three people in front of him:

And that pool of water was made by Illidan himself after the end of the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago... His 10,000-year imprisonment was also caused by this, so I can basically be sure , He still has water from the Well of Eternity in his hand, it may not be as much as he claims, but it is definitely enough for us to rebuild the Sunwell.

After all, my grandfather only used less than a third of an ounce of water from the Eternal Well to complete the main part of the Sunwell.

Having said that, the Sun King sighed somewhat sadly:

Unfortunately, before the outbreak of the War of the Ancients, grandfather did not get more well water... After all, it is the treasure of Queen Azshara and the entire elf empire.

Um

Archmage Rommath nodded. The old elf was lost in thought, and he stopped talking, while Lor'themar Theron, the defense general of Eresalas and chief guard of the Sunstrider Court, looked around. The legendary ranger lowered his voice, and asked softly:

So, can we plan an act of force...to compel him to hand over what we need?

It's difficult, Theron.

In the setting sun that shrouded the entire Wannian ancient city, the Sun King brushed his long golden hair, narrowed his eyes, and said to his defense general:

During the few minutes I talked with Stormrage, I could probably tell his strength. Although he was imprisoned for ten thousand years, he was probably as difficult as it was recorded in my grandfather's handbook. Although I didn't see him in person Take a shot to deal with the demon, but just from the strength of his followers, it can be seen that it is a very powerful existence... In the real battle of life and death, I am not his opponent.

Kael'tha frankly admitted his weakness, he said to Lor'themar:

And the night elf officials don't trust Illidan, the tricky warden, Ms. Maiev is watching him. Illidan's range of activities is on the battlefields of Mount Hyjal and Felwood Forest. This is the dark night. The core area ruled by the elves, even if the force action is successful, it will be difficult for us to guarantee that we will not be discovered by the night elves.

The Sun King shook his head:

This is a bad idea, and we can only consider military intervention when we have absolutely nothing to do.

Having said that, Kael'thas hesitated for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said to his subordinates:

And I don't know if it's an illusion...I always feel that the night elves officials seem to be trying to interfere with Illidan's thoughts and make him hand over the eternal well water in his hands. Maybe their idea is to destroy that thing, but if My guess is correct, it means that all the activities of Illidan may be under the official attention of the night elves...

Then we promise him!

The last military minister who did not speak, the Ranger General of the High Elves, the indifferent Windrunner Sylvanas said in a deep voice:

Since you can't fight, and you can't resort to official channels, let's let this deal go ahead. Anyway, what we need is eternal well water. To be honest, I also hate dealing with our closed distant relatives...they The sincerity towards the Moon God has obviously affected their way of thinking, just like a group of fanatics.

We cannot promise him, General Sylvanas!

General Lor'themar retorted:

We can't send our people out just because of an illusory hope! This is not what Sunstriders should do!

Wait! Theron!

The Sun King turned his head to look at Cirvanas, and he gestured to tell Lor'themar not to express his opinion. The Sun King's green eyes stared at his Ranger General, and he asked softly:

Better than anyone else, I know General Cirvanas' protection of our people and her will to protect the people. I don't believe that General Cirvanas would sacrifice the lives of the people so easily, so I guess... .You should already have a solution in mind that has the best of both worlds, right, Shiva?

The ranger general smiled when he heard this, and the iceberg-like beauty general shook her long hair. Under the halo of the setting sun covering the sky, she looked at the two companions around her and the majesty she was loyal to. whispered:

Of course I won't send 50,000 compatriots to that night elf lunatic as test subjects, but I have captured a very critical point from your description. Illidan told you that the magic addiction in the high elves will make us more susceptible to fel energy. It is more tolerant and easier to pass the trials of demon hunters, and he himself simply needs soldiers, he doesn't care where the soldiers under his command come from...

General Ranger paused, a chilling light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she lowered her voice again, like whispering:

Your Majesty, Lor'themar, and Master Rommath, you probably haven't forgotten those... Syndra remnants who live on the edge of the city of Eresalas?

this...

Lor'themar Theron's eyes widened. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it. Archmage Rommath and the Sun King looked at each other. After a while, the old elf archmage Glancing at General Cirvanas, who was sure of winning, he asked in a low voice:

Is it possible?

Why not?

Cirvanas stood on the grass, playing with her smooth long hair a little bored, she said in a way of evaluating objects:

The highborne's addiction to magic is more serious than that of the highborne, and the main body of Syndra's civilization has been transferred to the Federation of the Eastern Continent. Any highborne who are willing to follow Mordant Eternal Shadow have left Erezala Well, the wretches left behind are exiles who are not accepted by both sides, and no one will make a fuss about their disappearance, and no one will support them.

They are the best victims...or to use a less cruel word, they are the best martyrs of the high elf civilization!

General Ranger narrowed his eyes, and his sharp, arrow-like eyes were fixed on the Sun King. She was obviously waiting for the Sun King's decision, but Kael'thas didn't hesitate for too long. He raised his head, his handsome face With a smile on his face:

Then, do it, Shiva, do it cleanly, our people have already suffered too much, let us bear these dark things, don't let the people suffer from mental torment... Luo Earl Sema, you come to assist General Shiva!

Obey! Your Majesty!

Lor'themar Theron and Sylvanas Windrunner straightened their bodies at the same time, and accepted the order with a soldier's posture, but Archmage Mamros asked another question.

General Sylvanas, as far as I know, there are less than 30,000 Syndra remnants left in Eresalas, which is not enough to complete the deal between His Majesty and Stormrage. The vacant part what to do?

this...

Sylvanas glanced at Lor'themar, who gave her a slight nod, and the Ranger-General shrugged:

As far as we know, the main stronghold of the Syndra elves in the Federation is located in the former northern city of Lordaeron, which is very close to the Dalaran Strait. Maybe we can plan a looting operation that does not aim at killing, and once Quickly raid and plunder, according to the speed of the Sunsail Fleet, as long as we are lucky enough to be blocked in the strait by the Black Ark Fleet of the Federation or the Dead Sea Fleet of the Dark Blade, we can leave very quickly.

Lor'themar, who knows more about the Sunsail Fleet, added:

General Sylvanas' proposal can be considered, Your Majesty, and Master Manroth. The sailing speed of the Sunsail Fleet is currently the fastest among all fleets in Azeroth. As long as the planning is perfect, we can definitely... .”

No!

This suggestion was rejected by the Sun King before any in-depth discussion. Kael'thas shook his head:

We have signed an alliance agreement with the human empire and the orcs, and everyone advances and retreats together. In this political environment, once there is a problem with the looting, it is easy to directly trigger a full-scale war between the Kalimdor camp and the Eastern Federation. , This is a fatal blow to our current situation, this plan is too threatening, I disagree!

But the proposal of the two generals reminded me of another thing...

The Sun King turned his head to look at his Minister of National Affairs, and he asked:

Mr. Romans, do you still remember the news that the Human Empire informed us a year ago?

Well, of course I do, Your Majesty.

The gray-haired Archmage Rommath explained to the two generals:

The ancestor of the high elves, His Majesty Dath'Remar, the former king of the Sunstrider, was born in the upper elf class, so even after the night elves came to power, his connection with other high elf forces has not been cut off. As far as we know, Syndra The elves are the last active Highborne in Azeroth, but it does not mean that after the destruction of Syndra, the Highborne will become extinct.

Master Romans had some concerns. He glanced at the Sun King, who nodded to him, so the archmage coughed lightly, and said to the two generals beside him with a serious face:

Sylvanas, and Lor'themar, what you are going to hear next is the top-secret information shared between the human empire and the upper elves of the high elves! I hope you can keep it secret.

One year ago, during an activity to expel pirates by the third fleet of the Kul Tiras Navy, the human navy was hit by a storm in the waters of the Broken Isles. They broke into the fog in the northernmost sea of ​​the Broken Isles in a panic. In the sea area, several warships lost contact with the fleet for 4 days. No one knows what happened to those ships, but the point is that after they successfully joined the fleet, an amazing news was sent back to Kul Tira. Sri Lankan Navy.

Archmage Rommath glanced at the two generals, and said softly:

Those human sailors claimed that in the fog in the southernmost part of the Broken Isles, there is a purple elven city hidden. The whole city is protected by a large-scale mana barrier. They collected some specimens in the maple leaf wilderness outside the city. After research by the mages of Dalaran, the civilization represented by those specimens is impressively the civilization of the Elf Empire 10,000 years ago, that is to say...

Another city from 10,000 years ago appeared...that's another Syndra!

The Sun King saw the surprise in the eyes of Sylvanas and Lor'themar, and he said:

The Human Empire sent scouts to inspect the city. Unfortunately, when the scouts were active on the Broken Beach, they were looted by the Dark Blade Legion that suddenly appeared, but according to the news sent back by the scouts, the existence of the city It is true, and based on the few words left in my grandfather's handbook, I have already judged the origin of that city!

Kael'thas pursed his lips, and said softly:

That's Suramar... the Pearl of the Elven Empire, but we don't know much about that place at the moment, and it's not appropriate to make a substantive strategic decision, but Illidan is a patient person, I believe, 3 Thousands of Syndra can satisfy his appetite temporarily, and the rest of the time is enough for us to slowly explore the city in the mist.

The Sun King closed his eyes, he leaned back on the chair, and let the bloody setting sun shine on his body, he said softly:

I have enough reasons to believe that we can definitely find enough... martyrs in that city that has been sealed off for ten thousand years!