Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 445: 20. Darkan. The blood of Sarin---addition to starsfalling【1/7】

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"Both the Far Wanderers and the Fire Wings have begun to fortify in the south of Quel'Thalas, and the two human legions have also begun to approach the Stratholme area. Together with the local army in the Stratholme area, they are maintained in northern northern Xinjiang. Is no longer weaker than Arathi Highlands."

"Although the transfer of the motherland's military power is somewhat abrupt in the human camp, the news that the blood mother Aurelia has been captured has spread to the upper levels of the human empire, and many generals regard it as an important weight to reverse the current war situation. It is said that the six-member parliament in Dalaran has sent people to the motherland. Judging from the current situation, the motherland will not be dangerous in a short time."

Archmage Lanna Ser who returned to Dalaran from Quel'Thalas is still as graceful as before. The embarrassment that fled in the night in the Quel'Thalas forest has long disappeared. At this time, she is standing in Kelsa In the Prince's mage tower, he told his worried face about his experience in the past 3 days.

"There is not much movement on the side of the undead, but we can be sure that the King of Blades must have known that his wife has fallen into our hands. The Sun King is worried about the cruel revenge from the future of Dark Blades, he will not let you Returning to Quel'Thalas at this time must be to protect you."

Lana Sur looked at her loyal prince with affectionately, and she comforted Kael'thas, the prince of the sunstrider family, and the future Sun King in each high elf's heart is a perfect representative, he He is not arrogant, easy-going, and treats every citizen like his own loved ones. He has good enough foresight, but also has enough responsibilities.

From the time when the prince became an adult hundreds of years ago, until now, although Prince Kael'thas has not been involved too much in Quel'Thalas' political circles to protect his father's majesty, a considerable number of people in the royal party have fallen. Kael'thas, it can be seen that in the future after His Majesty Anastalian abdicated, Prince Kael's will inevitably become a wise king of Quel'Thalas.

The reign of His Royal Highness, like his father, will continue for 3,000 years.

The combination of various excellent qualities gives Kael'thas a special charm. In short, any woman who sees His Royal Highness can't help but imagine the posture that he is with the Prince. For a long time, wherever Kael'thas appeared, there would be a lot of gossip, but everyone knows that most of those gossips are fabricated by the admirers out of thin air.

This prince is a modest gentleman who pays a lot of attention to personal qualities. So far, there is a little real hammer, that is, the little ambiguity between him and his servant, yes, this person is perfect from all aspects. Female Ms. Lanna Ser.

"I can understand my father's protection, but I heard about the tragedy of Corona Village and Taquilin, and the death of the Morning Seeker... this should not happen."

Prince Kael'thas leaned back in his chair and said tiredly:

"To this day, I still think that my father's decision was too hasty. Although there may be some political factors, in my opinion, it is also very disrespectful to achieve the advantages of the Empire and the Kingdom Front by capturing the blood mother. Behavior... even if we really forced Tyrion to give in? Can we trap the **** mother for a lifetime?"

"Once she leaves the country, the undead's comeback offensive will only be more terrifying, and from the perspective of the individual blood mother and daughter, the lethality she has shown is extremely terrifying, and trapping her in the Sunwell is not a perfect choice. Once she Out of control, I am afraid that the entire Silver Moon City will fall apart in an instant. Finally, from my personal feelings, I am not willing to treat the heroes of the past in this way...can you understand me?"

"Of course, you are always so kind."

Lana Sur looked around, and after confirming that no one was disturbing, she stepped forward, leaned on the prince's side, stretched out her hand, and stroked the prince's cheek, and for this intimate act, Prince Kael'thas Did not resist.

"His Royal Highness, we can do all these shameful things. You just need to wait quietly and wait for the news of our victory for you. Your hands should not be stained with blood."

"The royal party is now an oppressive advantage over the parliament. The Sun King just wants to be in your position to clear all obstacles for you... You have to understand your father, just like you said, capturing the blood mother, It's not just for the overall situation of war."

"Alas...politics..."

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Far away in Quel'Thalas, the magical area of ​​Silvermoon City, on the edge of the city, there is a mana prison cage, which is dedicated to the detention of criminal mages, and the highest elves have the most stringent lines of defense here. The law-breakers belonging to the royal family patrol here.

Although it is not as sturdy as the mana cage under the sun well, in the past few years, there are only a handful of criminals who can escape from it.

The former Silvermoon parliament member, Darkan Dlahir, who was sentenced to treason three days ago, was held here.

From the point of view of the citizens, at the most critical juncture, they abandoned their missions and fled back to Silvermoon City, leading to the death of Salorian. The morning seekers directly killed thousands of elves and caused disastrous consequences for Dalkan Being convicted of treason is definitely deserved, but not everyone thinks so.

Especially for the Sun King who took the opportunity to take advantage of Darkan’s incompetence and used Archmage Romans to forcibly take over the Silver Moon Council. This matter is definitely not so simple for lawmakers. Many lawmakers even think that Darkan is just A victim of the political conspiracy of the old Sun King.

Therefore, after Daerkan was jailed, many indignant parliamentarians have visited him, and some private friends have a deeper relationship, and sneakily brought him some "forbidden goods".

It should be noted that Quel'Thalas' mana cage is a specially designed magic prohibition device. It is designed to hold powerful magicians. Therefore, after the cage is closed, the magic inside the cage and the magic line outside It is cut directly, that is to say, the entire prison cage is a small forbidden area.

Transformed bodies immersed in high-magic air maintained in the Sunwell by the high elves for 6800 years, once the magic supply is cut off, the magic addiction hidden in their bodies will slowly burst out, but due to being cast into mana prisoners The number of mages in the cage is very small, and the appearance of magic addiction takes time, so the research on magic addiction is a very partial field in Quel'Thalas.

Most magicians will not be exposed to this kind of "demon" hidden in the bones of every high elf throughout their lives.

At this time, Dalkan Derashir, imprisoned in a mana cage, seemed to be hundreds of years old overnight, and his original manners had completely disappeared, replaced by a droopy old man. Yes, even the straight waist bar is bent down, the eyes are chaotic, and the old man with wind candles is still alive. Every congressman who saw him said that Darkan was defeated by conspiracy, so he was so old.

But emotional parliamentarians overlooked a point...

Even the oldest mage, even the mage imprisoned in the mana cage, has its own powerful magic power to ensure that it will last for a long time in this cage, that is, Dalkan old And the weak speed, the fast is a bit abnormal...Unfortunately, no one found this.

The deposed congressman sat alone in the cage, and this special political prisoner appeared very quiet during the three rounds of inspections per day by law breakers, but the observer was not clear that Darkan’s inner activities were not as good as his appearance. Behaved so calmly.

"Cough...magic addiction."

In the quiet darkness, the former councilor coughed hard, and once again quietly drove the faint magic power of his body into the air in the cage, like a compressed and collapsed sponge, Dahl Kan was squeezing away the last magic in his body.

And after this painful process is over, an indescribable emptiness, like the ghost of the midnight dream, grows silently from each bone and cell of Darkan, they are like sharp points Like a devil, he called his master to find the magic. The sour flesh that crawled like an ant in the bone marrow caused Darkan to fall to the ground, holding his limbs tightly and shaking.

Like a traveler walking in the desert, about to be thirsty to death, like a drug addict who is addicted to blood Jingdu X, his eyes are dull, his lips are chapped, and a meaningless whimper comes from his throat.

This excellent Archmage can feel that the desire for magic is devouring him bit by bit, shaking his steel-like will, and is frantically trying to destroy his body and sapience, magic addiction... he finally feels It's the innate curse of the high elves, but this...maybe his chance.

Dalkan once reported his research achievements on Sarin to the Sun King, but like all the cunning conspirators, Dalkan left his hand. He just explained the several possibilities of the birth of Salin, but did not fully expose this The secret, in fact, based on the traces of spells left in the ruins of Desom, with the help of uninformed legislators, this wise Archmage has reversed the psychic used by Tyrion when he summoned two Blood Mages. Phalanx.

His research results have proved that Salin’s hunger for blood is actually derived from the desire of higher elves to have magic power. The two have the same form of composition, but they are completely changed by adding the special factor of death. Realized this desire.

In short, Darkan knew how to transform a Sahel, but this was his own secret, and he could not share it with the Sun King.

And now, in the case of losing all, Dalkan needs an opportunity to reverse the situation. The secret held by him becomes the final weight.

"Om"

In the darkness outside the mana cage, the illusion of Tikdios appeared again, but this time out of the suppressed magic, its illusion appeared very difficult, just like a disturbed TV picture. There are uneven shadows around the shadow.

"Darkan...you failed, shameful failure."

The Dreadlord did not waste time laughing at the extremely fragile High Elf Archmage in front of him. He said straightforwardly:

"But the strength of mortals is so weak, maybe this can't blame you, but I know that I can smell your inner unwillingness, come on, Darkan, join us, the legion will subvert your failure for you!"

"Cough, I lost."

Darkan was awakened. He climbed up from the cage with difficulty and leaned against the glass-like cell wall. He didn’t go to see Tike Dios. He just said hardly in a hoarse and dry voice:

"I lost everything, and it made me feel like I hated this world... I know what you want, Tikdios, as I know it, a hiding place for 37 runestones enchanted by Bandirenoir, It was placed in the back room of the top of my mage tower. The magic key is "Silver Moon Supreme", go get it."

"Yep?"

Dalkan's "cooperation" made Tikdios very surprised. The dreadlords are a group of conspiracy theorists. The more frank Dalkan's performance is, the more Tickdios distrusts him. Looked at Darkan.

This malicious and suspicious look surprised the Master facing away from him. He immediately realized his mistake. After a while, he concealed the past with a series of difficult coughs, and then he proposed his own conditions. .

"I will be here waiting for the day when you subvert Anastalian’s rule, and I will hopefully watch the stupid king fall in the pool of blood...this is what you owe me, Tikdios After his death, I want to become the king of Quel'Thalas! If your legion is really as powerful as you said, then you should be able to easily meet my "insignificant" requirements...um? "

"Oh, that's right."

Tick ​​Diosmo pressed his chin and issued a series of cunning laughs. In its view, any transaction is based on desire and desire. Now that Dalkan has made a request, he proves the conditions he has given. So a trace of credibility.

The dreadlord knows the thinking of the avenger very well. In its view, the current Dalkan delahir completely fits the template of the avenger...but the dreadlord ignores a point, not all the avengers will accept foreign powers. Help, many people, prefer to use their own power to achieve revenge...

"Relax, your request is reasonable, and insignificant... Try to live, Darkan de Lahir, your situation looks... terrible, ha ha ha, but if you die, I also I am happy to tuck your soul into a demon body to fulfill my promise."

Talking, the figure of the dreadlord disappeared into the darkness. After waiting for ten minutes, Dalkan confirmed that Tike Dios had left. The weak Master had a trace of disdain on his face, his fingers on the ground Stroking on the invisible tiny cracks, in his eyes, a gleam of longing shone.

He rubbed, trembling, and pointed a black ring on his finger to his heart. In the dark night, he knelt down on the ground like a believer who longed for strength.

"Stupid demon... I will get everything I want!"

"The power of blood... Mother Blood, so powerful, I saw...that is, that is my future!"

The more and more difficult Master who resisted in the rolling of the addiction took a deep breath. He exhausted his last power and pulled the small organ on the edge of the ring. A sharp silver spike punctured the ring surface as Like a needle, pierced Darkan's heart...

"puff"

Blood spewed out, and the Archmage fell on his back. He could feel a little blood flowing out of his body, and his life was dissipating, but there was no pain on his face. Even the hunger and thirst in his body were neutralized by the coldness of death. The old face was a strange and serene.

It's like... like a child who is about to receive the best gift...

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