Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"What?"

"Why so fast?"

Hearing the magister's report, all the consultants were shocked.

One of the male warriors wearing full-body enchanted armor put on the helmet he was holding in his hand, "I'll go, this is my duty."

Talisa nodded solemnly, "Please, Melandus, don't let the intruders break into the Tower of Dark Night to disturb the meditation of the great magister."

"I know."

Talisa looked around at the crowd. Fandos and Aluriel were competing with each other for eyesight. It seemed that the two had a match for the time being.

Tel'arn, who was becoming less and less human, murmured words that others couldn't understand while bowing his head, while Etraeus was wandering around with his eyes empty, seemingly indifferent to everything that happened outside.

'Grand Magister, the members of the advisory group are getting more and more difficult to control...'

In the eyes of Talisa, the only normal people in the advisory group are Aluriel, the head of the magic swordsmen, and Melandus, the leader of the swordsmen who is loyal to Elisande.

Fandos is busy eliminating dissidents and fighting for power and profit, and the methods are getting worse and worse.

Tel'arn is more like a plant than a person under the crazy self-transformation, Etraeus... His mental state makes Talisa worry. Don't care about it, just focus on exploring the starry sky.

"Let's get down to business."

Talisa collected herself, and intentionally separated Aluriel and Vandos, whose conflicts were gradually intensifying.

"Vandos, it's up to you to investigate the earthquake outside the city. Try to stay vigilant. I have a bad feeling."

"Tsk~"

Hearing Talisa's assignment, a trace of displeasure flashed in Fandos's eyes, and he smacked his lips vaguely.

But in the end he agreed, "Okay, I'll go."

"唰~"

The Nighthold can only be teleported from the inside to the outside. When Vandos came back, he entered through the gate, which was one of the reasons why he felt uncomfortable.

"snort!"

Seeing that Fandos teleported away, Aluriel snorted coldly, "This guy is going too far, and he clearly agreed to the Moon Guard's conditions and played tricks in it."

Talisa shook her head and didn't say anything. She didn't really agree with the previous decision on the Republic of Night, but in order to coordinate the increasingly tense atmosphere in the advisory group, she called on others to abstain from voting.

If handled well, Moon Citadel can indeed continue to bring a lot of news about the Night Republic to Suramar.

Closed for nearly ten thousand years, Suramar was seriously out of touch with the outside world. They really needed an intelligence channel to understand the changes in the world over the past few thousand years. This was also one of the important factors why Talisa and other advisors acquiesced in Vandros' plan.

But now everything is messed up, Vandos would rather die than suffer, take advantage desperately, and likes to show off his aristocratic status, which caused a commotion that shouldn't have happened.

In fact, Vandros's family was not prominent before Elisande closed Suramar, and he was promoted to the advisory group in an exceptional way. What Elisande valued was his talent in arcane arts.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Vandos desperately wanted to put gold on his face, to emphasize and consolidate his authority.

'It's an eventful autumn...'

Talisa looked worriedly at Elisande, who was meditating in the purple beam of light in the center of the Tower of Darkness.

‘I hope that the situation will not develop to the worst possible stage. If the Night Republic is angered because of Fandos’ small actions, the life of Suramar will be even more difficult in the future. '

...

"Uncle, why don't we lead the large army to tear through Suramar's defenses? Don't say you can't do anything about Suramar's barrier."

The three of Andrea had already cleared out most of the defenders near the fountain square in front of the Tower of Night. Niyana looked at the last defender standing in front of the gate of the Tower of Night, and asked An Delia questioned.

None of the hundreds of fortress guards who fell on the ground died, but were temporarily deprived of their sanity by Andrea through various spiritual spells.

Facing the little apprentice's question, Andrea, who had output a large amount of magic power at one time, took a breath. "Although Suramar's enchantment is strong, it is not unbreakable. I do have a way to break it."

"But doing so will undoubtedly leave a bad and strong impression on the compatriots of Suramar, which may lead to some unnecessary troubles in the subsequent handover of governance."

Elisande holds the Eye of Aman'Thul in his hands. If this great magister who is obsessed with exploring the timeline decides to resist, it is likely to cause a lot of damage to the army of the Night Republic.

Elisande protected Suramar from the Burning Legion during the War of the Ancients. She has a very high status in the hearts of the people of Suramar. A direct war with her will damage the Night Republic's reputation in the hearts of the people of Suramar regardless of whether they win or lose. perception.

At any rate, they are former and future compatriots. It is best to subdue Suramar in a peaceful way. This can largely avoid the resistance of the people and complete the transition of power as quickly as possible.

If it was just a private meeting with Elisande, it wouldn't matter even if the two sides had a fight, anyway, not too many people would know about it.

It would be better to say that Andrea really hoped that Elisande could be dealt with in the first battle, which would save a lot of saliva and brain cells.

Elisande has the Pillar of Creation, and Andrea also has it. In a real fight, he is confident that he will not lose to the opponent.

What Andrea is worried about now is that when Elisande doesn't care about things, the group of consultants will jump out to act as a monster. The first one to bear the brunt is that Vandos who is a little clever but has a messy view of the overall situation.

When Andrea captured the Fountain Square all the way, Prism, who was guarding near the city gate, was not idle either.

Before Andrea set off, Seres habitually stuffed him with a lot of magic traps for self-defense, and now he handed over all these magic traps to Prism.

Most of the magic traps made by the black-bellied Seres are spoofs, let alone Leticia, the great devil in the world, who is making malicious plans.

At this time, a small group of heavily armed Nightborn Demon Swordsmen were hit. They danced a "charming" dance with grief and indignation, and twisted their bodies to take off their armor one by one.

Priscim: "..."

The taciturn leader of the thieves raised the ball-shaped provocative trap in his hand and looked at it. Having been with the Andrea family for many years, she quickly understood the origin of these items.

The appearance of a bunch of rough guys with thick hairy legs twisting their waists and swinging their buttocks was really eye-catching, so Prism simply sat and waited for his prey to be fooled.

Most of the Nightborne Demon Swordsmen are from high-level elves, and they value their face very much. No one wants to lose such a person in front of their colleagues.

After looking left and right for a while, none of the heroes took that step bravely, one by one stood in place and watched.

"boom!"

The loud noise from the front of the Dark Night Fortress diverted the attention of everyone present. Many magic swordsmen breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their heads to observe the battle situation in front of the square.

'That is……'

Prism's expression didn't change, but her eyes became much more serious.

Andrea was in close combat with a warrior holding a double-headed sword. This unorthodox warrior did not use strength to overwhelm others, but majored in dexterity and reaction speed.