Rise of the blood elves

The Darkmoon Circus is a famous circus founded by the dwarf Silas Darkmoon. Its members come from all races in Azeroth, including humans, dwarves, gnomes, orcs, trolls, tauren, and even ogres.

They travel around the world, bringing laughter and laughter to people, promoting anti-war ideas and advocating world peace.

The Darkmoon Circus is indeed a warm family that gathers anti-war people of all races. What they do is also educational and entertaining. In the laughter and laughter, it persuades the different ethnic groups in Azeroth to put aside their hatred for each other and jointly create a new world. A beautiful world without strife.

But Angmar discovered in his last life that many details showed that the Dark Moon Circus was not as simple as they appeared on the surface, and it might even be a secret evil organization unknown to the world and with an unknown purpose.

However, the current Dark Moon Circus is still just a pure circus. It has not yet purchased the entire Dark Moon Island and operates it as a base camp.At least after playing in the circus for a long time, he didn't see anything strange.The staff of the circus are also limited to humans, dwarfs and dwarves. The most eye-catching ones are the silly ogre and the jackal who do free fortune-telling for tourists. There are not those few from the continent of Kalimdor. Members of a race, and a troll fireworks dealer from an unknown tribe.

It seems that the Darkmoon Circus has not yet developed to the level of later generations.

Angmar had no intention of delving into the truth behind the circus. All his attention was on Anweina. Ever since she entered the circus, she had been looking lonely, immersed in sadness and unable to extricate herself.

Through the energy of the Sunwell rooted in Angmar, a certain shackle deep in Anweina's memory was opened.

It was Borel, the incarnation of Krasus, who was worried that someone had evil intentions and coveted the last essence of the Sunwell. He set up a profound spell and used magic to create parents for Anweina to hide her from outsiders. identity.

Borel created a complete memory for Anweina, making her think that she was an ordinary human girl. To escape the war, she came to Tarren Mill with her parents to settle down. Her life was not rich, but it was better than peace and beauty. peaceful life.

Until the appearance of Angmar broke all this.

Even if Anweina is essentially a very high-level magical creature, it would be difficult to accept sudden changes.

Later, when she found the orphans in the refugee camp next to the carousel, Anweina's face burst into a long-lost smile.

The two, with a large group of cheering children, played all the entertainment facilities in the circus, watching the ogre's elbow smashing boulders; the troll's fireworks display; After the dwarf-man song and dance show, the children licked the delicious ice cream made by the dwarf ice machine and left the circus with satisfaction.

"Let's go back and have dinner, okay" Anweina said to the orphans.

"Okay" the children responded in a sweet voice.

Angma discovered that when accompanying these orphans, Anweina's face was always filled with a smile from the heart. This smile was like magic, infecting every passerby who passed by her, making people His steps became brisk involuntarily.

Just like she once used her light to illuminate the vast forest of Quel'Thalas, and all the creatures living in it.

She is really too innocent, which makes Angmar even more cruel.

"So, have you made your decision?" Angmar asked after returning the orphan to the refugee camp.

Anweina's smile gradually faded, "I have parents."

You have no parents, and those two people are just shadows transformed by magic. But Angmar did not say it in the end.

Anweina looked at the orphans who were full of joy and jumping away, "There are these poor children, me, me"

She frowned and stared down at her feet, as if she was experiencing a painful struggle.After a while, she turned around and looked up at Angmar, her eyes full of longing, as if begging for his understanding.

Looking at the girl's delicate and pretty face, Angama sighed. He respected Anweina's personal wishes and would not let her return be mixed with any forced elements.

He asked: "Do you need some time to think about this?"

Anweina nodded.

"It can't take too long, okay? Quel'Thalas needs you, and so does the holy tree Sath'ala." Angmar added.

Anweina took a deep breath and said "Yeah", "Thank you, can you tell me your name?"

"Angmar Morningstar." After speaking, he waved to the distance and said loudly: "Come out, Miss Night Elf, how long do you plan to follow us?"

Then in Anweina's surprised eyes, a graceful and concave figure slowly emerged next to the thick oak tree. The night elf looked a little embarrassed.

"Well, how did you see through my hiding?"

Angmar pointed to the sun in the sky and said, "It's daytime now, Miss Istaria."

Earlier, when he saw Istaria firmly protecting Anweina behind her when facing a large number of guards, he felt fond of her.She is brave.

Although I don't understand how she got acquainted with Anweina, she seems to be very protective of the latter.Angmar realized that Istaria might become a link between the blood elves and the night elves. She was the granddaughter of Fandral Staghelm. With Fandral's doting on his granddaughter, maybe her life Every word and deed can affect the Archdruid of the Cenarion Circle, who plays an important role in the night elf society.

As the saying goes, "Many friends bring many roads, many enemies bring many walls." No matter how fragile the relationship between the two parties is, any friendly force that can help the blood elves get out of trouble is worthy of friendship.

"It is not polite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, Miss Istaria." Angmar said.

Istaria wrinkled her nose, walked forward angrily, took Anweina's arm, and tried to straighten her body to look at Angmar, but the result was that the thin human clothes were tight. On the towering chest.

"I heard everything about you, the bad guy, trying to kidnap Anweina. I won't let you succeed."

As she spoke, she pulled Anweina's petite body into her broad chest, tried her best to look fierce, and looked at Angma.

"Who said I was going to abduct Anweena?" Angmar suddenly became playful, "Miss Istaria, the archdruid has left Dalaran, so don't worry at all. You will be left alone." A person, thrown on this continent far away from home?"

"Ah" Istaria opened her mouth wide in surprise, her eyes soon filled with tears, and she choked with sobs: "Grandpa doesn't want me either?"

Anweina didn't care about her situation, and hurriedly grabbed the hand of this innocent night elf friend who had just met for a few days and was as innocent as a child, and comforted her softly.

After crying for a while, Istaria saw the successful smile on Angmar's face, and then she realized what she was doing. She wiped away her tears and said angrily: "You lied to me, grandpa, and you can't leave me alone. Don't try to change the subject. You bad guy"

Angma laughed a few times, then his expression suddenly turned serious, and he asked seriously: "Miss Istaria, if there are really bad guys coming to catch Anweina, will you protect her?"

"Of course." Istaria said without thinking at all.

Angmar looked at the night elf girl carefully for a while, then took out a light purple rune stone from his arms and handed it to Istaria and Anweina.

"What is this?" Istaria took the two rune stones in her hands first and asked suspiciously.

"I'm not a bad person, but there are many bad people looking for Anweina. If you encounter trouble, just press the magic runes carved on the stone, and I will come no matter how far away." Angmar explained.

This is a simple magical communication device with simple stimulation and endless magical uses.Using a mother stone as the main one, the same runes are carved on the sub-stones through magic. There can be many sub-stones. Once someone presses the runes on it, when the force exceeds the normal unintentional touch, the sub-stones will When stimulated, the mother stone will also shine brightly at the same time.Often used as a single early warning message.

Although this kind of gadget has a single purpose, it is extremely troublesome to make, and the magic materials consumed are very expensive.

Istaria put the rune stones in front of her eyes and looked at them suspiciously. It wasn't until Anweina said "It's okay" and took one of them with a smile and put it in her arms that she asked doubtfully: "Why? Ours"

"It's just an emergency measure. I hope it won't be used one day. It's getting late and I should go back. Time is running out, Anweina." Angma took a deep look at Anweina. Na, and then said to Istaria: "Miss Night Elf, please remember your promise."

Istaria shook her fist at him, "You don't need to say that."

After saying goodbye to the two, Angmar came to the Lord's Mansion in Tarren Mill.

This magnificent miniature castle was originally the property of the Barov family.After the end of the second war, shocked by the betrayal of the Kingdom of Alterac, the tragic Barov family, a great noble of Alterac, was regarded as a model by King Terenas. He killed the chickens to scare the monkeys and confiscated all their assets as a deterrent. All the remnants of Alterac, and the exiled nobles of Alterac who were on the run and participated in the betrayal.

The Lord's Mansion is now the residence of the de jure ruler of this place, Viscount Brentak.

Without any effort, Angmar used the invisibility spell to deceive the guards on guard and slipped in.It didn't take long to find Brentak's room.

Both father and son were inside, and it sounded like Mayor Tucker was teaching his son, explaining to him in detail the current situation and how to preserve the family's "legitimate" rights and interests in Tarren Mill.

"Hello you two."

Angmar pushed the door open and entered with a tap of his finger. The butler who was advising the two of them immediately fainted with a "plop".

The father and son were shocked and looked at the housekeeper who didn't know whether he was dead or alive. They were so frightened that they were out of their wits.

"It's you." Mayor Tucker tried to calm down, "Your Excellency, if you act like this, aren't you afraid that I will find the Dalaran mage and arrest you?"

Even if Brentak has some status, his knowledge of the world is still at an extremely shallow level. In his limited knowledge, Dalaran is synonymous with power.

"Of course I'm not afraid. The prince of our clan is one of the supreme rulers of Dalaran. Why should I be afraid of Dalaran?" Angmar said with a smile, "I'm here to collect the debt, and by the way, I'll give you some brains." .”

After saying that, two blazing flames appeared on his palms. They looked extremely scary, but in fact they were just superficial and harmless tricks.

He stretched out his hand gently, and two balls of flames suddenly penetrated into the bodies of the father and son.

"What, what is this? No, no, I'm about to burn up." Brad scratched his body. Looking at Mayor Tucker, he was not much better than his son. He was soon wailing in the pain of being burned. stand up.

Angmar watched the two of them suffer for a long time. Until the pain subsided, the two collapsed on the floor and gasped for air. Their bodies were soaked with sweat. Then he said: "If you two have any trouble with Anweina again, If you have any unreasonable thoughts, it is not just as simple as suffering pain, the magic elements left in your body will directly burn you to ashes."

In fact, this was a complete lie, but it was enough to scare the father and son.To ordinary people, mages are extremely mysterious beings, especially a high elf who came from the place where magic originated in the eyes of ordinary humans and taught humans the secrets of magic: the blood elf mage of Quel'Thalas.

Angmar took out another rune stone sub-stone, stepped forward and put it in Mayor Tucker's hand, and asked with a smile: "Mayor Mayor, can you do me a small favor?"

"What's the matter?" After the heartbreaking pain, Mayor Tucker could no longer stand up. He avoided Angmar's eyes and lay on the ground trembling.

"Please understand that a mage protects the people he cares about in all aspects. Can you send a team of guards to protect Anweina in secret? Of course, if Anweina is aware of their existence, or your subordinates are not reliable in their work, "

Angmar's palm burned with flames that distorted the air and became terrifyingly hot. The threat was self-evident.

Mayor Tucker nodded hurriedly.

"Once you find something abnormal, just press the lines on it, remember?"

Mayor Tucker nodded again.

"Please cherish your lives and say goodbye."

Angmar's kind smile fell into the eyes of the two, and was already more terrifying than the devil.