Rise of the blood elves

Silver Moon City, Garden Market.

As the land in the south of the city is being reclaimed by the army, almost no one is still crowded in the city. Even the new barracks have been moved outside, leaving the Huayuan Market, the only intact urban area in the east city, to the workers who are carrying out reconstruction work. As a campsite.

The tents were still those tents, but workers were living in them, and the original training ground was also used to store building materials.Chocobo trailers entered one after another from the Shepherd's Gate in the southeast, unloading stones and logs into the camp for on-site processing, and were then pulled by workers to the construction site where scaffolding was densely covered and cranes were everywhere.

Rebuilding Silvermoon City is a huge project.

It was noon at this time, and the workers had just come off the construction site and returned to the camp for lunch in a lively manner.There are mage apprentices holding energy crystals and checking one by one whether the energy of the arcane puppets acting as coolies has been exhausted.

Everyone had a genuine smile on their faces.Good expectations for the future are the greatest guarantee of happiness, and this expectation is born from the strong contrast between today and the poor living conditions of the past few months.

Despair comes quickly, but hope comes even faster. Who would have thought that just a few months later, the Sunwell would be glowing again, and this dying land would once again hear the melodious natural sounds of the Eversong Forest.

"I didn't expect that I would be treated well here."

After passing through a worker camp, Calia said to Angmar.The two of them were followed by a group of attendants, most of whom were maids assigned to take care of her.

Angmar had just brought her to meet with Prince Kael'thas. The prince was happy to take in and protect such a princess from a left country, and promised that the blood elves would do everything possible to help her.

On the contrary, this made Princess Calia, who had been completely changed by a year of desperate experiences, very uncomfortable.

Angmar could tell without asking that she had probably been betrayed more than once by her confidants, followers, or guards. After all, how many people could truly remain loyal and abide by their oaths at such a juncture?

The weak are not qualified to survive in that desperate situation where even a piece of moldy bread or a drop of fresh water is precious.No matter how noble the status was, it was useless. Driven by the strong desire to survive, no one cared about the rules.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Caliya relied so much on the head maid who had been by her side from beginning to end.

It's a pity that she died on the eve of dawn.

"Your Highness Princess, you have returned to civilized society. This is not Tirisfal, where the undead often prey upon you, but the safe Silvermoon City." Angmar looked at Calia, "We are not those who covet you. Nobility of inheritance.”

"Then you should always ask for something."

Calia whispered, it was still difficult to change her values.

"Of course, personally, I hope to see Her Royal Highness regain control of Lordaeron and integrate all the remnants. Anyone who regards the Scourge as a life-or-death enemy is an ally of the blood elves."

As soon as "Alsace" mentioned the Scourge, Calia's eyes showed uncontrollable grief, and then she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly, not even noticing that her nails dug deeply into her palms.

After a moment, she relaxed and smiled bitterly: "Even if I wanted to, how could I possibly be better than those powerful nobles? Don't forget, I am now living in a foreign country, alone and with nothing."

Suddenly, Caliya turned south, seeming very confused.

"I thought I heard a voice. A very holy voice."

"Holy Voice" Angmar followed her gaze and saw a Blood Knight battle flag with a crimson flaming eagle erected in the camp near the city wall in the south of the Garden Market.That's where the Blood Knights are stationed.

He frowned.

holy voice

If nothing unexpected happens, it must be from that mysterious existence.

Angmar remained silent. The shock Liadrin suffered due to her mentor's death had already made her give up the Holy Light completely.Later, he regained his faith in just a few days, became far more pious than before, and quickly embarked on the path of the Holy Knight.

how can that be

It turned out that Angmar had also heard the light voice that seemed to sound from the bottom of his heart. If nothing unexpected happened, he felt that a naaru had extended a helping hand to the blood elves.Helping Liadrin, even helping those blood knights.

Angmar was unable to explore the reason for this for the time being. He only knew that this creature had been roaming in the universe, developing potential mortal allies in order to jointly fight against the Burning Legion and even the void forces beyond the End of the Endless Darkness.

Their beliefs are noble, but their behavior

Angmar was deeply unhappy.

He glanced at Calia, whose eyes were a little dull, and sighed at the latter's talent in the Holy Light.She must have been summoned by that Naaru.

Angmar took a deep breath and stopped thinking about this matter. He pointed to the gorgeous two-story building not far away and said: "Your Highness, that is your residence. There will be someone to take care of your daily life 24 hours a day. If there is any problem, You can tell the butler any request and he will handle it for you. Don't be too outspoken, just treat this place as your temporary base in Quel'Thalas."

"Oh, what's good, thank you for leading me, Mr. Angmar." Caliya's whole mind was attracted by the voice in her heart, and she had no intention of caring about Angmar.

"Farewell, Your Highness Princess."

Angmar nodded slightly and returned to Quel'Danas Island.

Calia's fate has changed unexpectedly. Angmar doesn't know what kind of person she will eventually become. Maybe she can integrate all the remnants of Lordaeron and become a powerful enemy of the Scourge.

But I don’t know how long ago it was.

When Angmar returned to the Sunwell Temple, it was already late at night. Even the guards standing guard outside were drowsy, but there were still people working in the temple.It was researcher Duer. He looked at the monitoring equipment from time to time, and lowered his head to record two entries.

"Sanxi, you're back," Duer said in surprise when he heard the footsteps and saw Angmar.

Angmar noticed that his eyes were bloodshot and his hair was messy. It was obvious that he hadn't rested for a long time, so he asked, "Why don't you go to bed?"

"No, I'm just going to take a rest. You see," Duer took out his research notes excitedly, "in the past few days since you have been away, the energy of the Holy Tree has increased tremendously. The growth rate has reached 31 per day, almost changing every day. At this rate If it goes on, it won’t be long before it enters the second growth stage.”

Angmar heard this and looked towards the center of the temple.

Stably suspended in the sphere in mid-air, the core of the sacred tree has completely grown into a small golden tree, and it is getting stronger and stronger. The roots penetrate the lower part of the sphere and a small tip emerges.

Modeled after the original appearance of the Sunwell, a circular "pool" scaled down to equal proportions is located just below the sphere.The solid arcane energy extracted from the magic network was purified and filtered by the holy tree, and fell into the pool bit by bit along the roots.

The Holy Tree is creating a new source of magic.The pure magic water has gathered into a small puddle.

Unfortunately, its essence is just condensed arcane energy, which is impossible to compare with the Sunwell. Perhaps it is a bit reluctant to call it a source of magic, but this magic water still has many wonderful uses.

As if in response to Angmar, the leaves of the sacred tree moved.The essence of the holy tree in his body was instantly activated and quickly began to swim among the limbs and bones.Within his field of vision, a towering white tree slowly appeared, standing tall and standing up to the sky.

"Oh, by the way, this is the result of our evaluation in the past few days." Duer seemed to suddenly remember something and explained: "It is speculated that the holy tree will break out of the wall soon and become a tree rooted in the earth. This giant tree.”

Duer rubbed his head, "Maybe the temple will have to be expanded in the future. According to the current growth rate, it will grow very big."

"Uh, three seats."