Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 309 18. Bu Laike's eyes become sharper---【2335】

(Add more [3/5] for Brother ASSASSINZZC)

From the hillside above the ruins of Meredal, in sunny conditions, you can see the scenery of Sula City in the distance.

The purple magic light curtain covering the city can't hide the vision from a distance. In fact, it is translucent. When the magic power changes, it will bring a large area of ​​full transparency.

As long as the eyesight is good enough, you can see the whole picture of the city clearly.

Fortunately, Bu Laike's eyesight is very good, and beside him there is a legendary ranger who can clearly see raven-sized targets at a distance of a thousand meters, and has almost constant eagle eye skills.

In their view of the high mountains here, the two of them could see those tall white dome-shaped buildings like works of art, which were the main urban area of ​​the City of Ten Thousand Years.

Relying on the bird's-eye view of the city, the pirates who share the vision can see more details.

Beautiful buildings spread across the bay, row upon row, and are divided into several urban areas with different functions. The people living in each other have different status and architectural styles.

But in general, the unified style is continued, with pillars and domes mostly used, and exquisite silk woven by the craftsmen of the Shaldorei elves are hung between each other as curtains.

There are also large gardens connected to the city, and many fountains and pools have been built for watering.

Even in the Yongyue civilian area guided by Villeny, flowers and trees can be seen everywhere.

Even for a well-informed person like Bu Laike, Suramar City can be regarded as the most beautiful city he has ever seen, and the city with the most perfect integration of city and nature is not one of them.

But the pirates had little interest in this magnificent city style.

After all, I am tired of watching it in the game, and I am really shocked when I first saw the real thing.

But honestly, that's it.

He was not as excited as General Liresa Windrunner beside him. This kind of excitement is understandable. It is said that the ancestor of the Windrunner family was also born in Suramar City.

For Windrunner's mother, this trip is equivalent to returning to the ancestral land.

"Ms. Windrunner, have you heard of the name 'Alisande'?"

Bo Laike took out the pipe boredly, filled it with shredded tobacco, and asked a question. The mother of Windrunner beside her nodded and replied:

"Well, I've heard. The founder of Quel'Thalas, His Majesty the great Darth'Remar Sunstrider, once served Azshara with Lady Elisande.

In the handbook he left behind, he recorded in detail the life of Azshara's most trusted great magister.

But I am afraid that His Majesty Sunstrider did not expect that Elisande and the entire city of Suramar could survive the catastrophe of the War of the Ancients. The elves in this city are probably the last pure descendants of the Highborne. "

"Hey, ma'am, look at her."

The pirate interrupted General Windrunner's emotion, and pointed to the frightened and sad nightborn elf Verenne beside him, and he asked:

"Do you really think that apart from their personalities, the Nightborne and the Highborne have even the slightest similarity? You can tell by looking at their skin colors that they are already two kinds of creatures.

The difference between them and the Highborne is greater than the difference between you Quel'dorei and the night elves. "

General Liresa turned her head, glanced at Verenni, watched the changes in the skin of the Shaldorei's night children and the details of their bodies, and finally sighed helplessly.

Nodded, agreeing with Bo Laike.

"I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. When I first arrived in the wilderness of Suramar, I found a single nightborn elf, although this was just the beginning.

But it's a good start. "

The pirate put the pipe to his mouth, took out his cool blazing long sword lighter, lit the tobacco very precisely, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring comfortably.

He looked at Villenne and said comfortingly in Salas:

"Don't be afraid, Ms. Villeny, I will set off to help you save your daughter in a while. As long as little Connie is still alive, I will be able to rescue her safely."

"thanks"

The nightborn commoner, who had just absorbed some magic power and was in better condition, folded his arms and tried to say thank you to the pirates, but was interrupted by Bu Laike stretching out his hand.

The villain said maliciously:

"Needless to say thank you, after all, after you and Hal get married, we are 'one of our own'. Tell me about the situation in Suramar City, about how Elisande ruled you brutally.

And where did the Nightborne who were exiled go?

I'm also interested in those 'rebels' you mentioned earlier. We're definitely going to town, so need me to send a letter to your friends? "

"needs."

Villenne pursed her somewhat thick lips, looked at Bo Laike, and said softly:

"I was able to leave the city because of the help of many friends, but I can't go back. The reappearance of Connie and I will bring trouble to the kind Mr. Fansel.

Miss Delin, who sent me out of the city, will also be implicated by me, so I can only ask you to bring me a message back and tell them that I am safe, so that they don't have to worry about me.

As for the rebels"

Son of Night hesitated for a moment, and whispered:

"Mr. Fansel doesn't like us using this word to describe him, but he and his companions are indeed heroes in our hearts.

The reason why those homeless people who have lost everything and linger in the Yongyue civilian area have not yet ushered in the sad fate of becoming the Withered is because of the help of these kind-hearted people.

Without their help for hundreds of years, at least tens of thousands of people would have been exiled from the civilian areas. "

"exile?"

General Liresa turned her head and asked:

"Is it because he committed a crime that he was exiled?"

"No, ma'am."

Villenel glanced at the strange illusory body of Windrunner's mother, saw her white skin and short, weird ears, and decided in her heart that this must be an elf nobleman.

His tone became more humble.

She explained:

"Most of the Nightborne who were exiled from Suramar City were not criminals, and most of the Shaldorei who were expelled from the city did nothing wrong. The only crime they committed was 'disobedience to the rule of the Grand Magister'.

But in fact they did nothing, but did not swear allegiance to Lady Elisande, were cut off from the supply of magic wine, and then stepped into the sad fate of becoming the Withered.

When they are about to lose control, they will be driven out of the city to fend for themselves.

But the words say so. "

Villenne rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile:

"My daughter and I participated in a rally in support of Ms. Elisande, but if it weren't for the kind help of Mr. Fansel, we would never have been able to buy enough magic wine.

My daughter and I couldn't survive just relying on the magic wine quota issued by the city's internal affairs advisor every month. That's why my husband joined Mr. Fansel's group.

We're not trying to fight her, we're just trying to survive. "

"You keep mentioning the word 'magic wine'."

Windrunner's mother asked suspiciously:

"It seems that this word is inseparable from your life. Could it be that you can't live without drinking this kind of wine?"

"Look at your layman's question, my mentor."

Bu Laike curled his lips, and in the middle of puffing, he said:

"You also saw the situation when we rescued her just now. The Children of the Night have 'evolved' to the point where they can eat magic power raw. Doesn't this explain the problem?

They are not alcoholics.

But they really can't live without drinking magic wine.

okay.

Let's not talk about this issue for now.

Tell me about the rebels. "

The pirate asked meaningfully:

"Are they powerful in the city? You mean, are they respected? How many are there? What's Elisande's attitude toward them?"

"Mr. Fansel and his companions have a high reputation in the Yongyue civilian area, because the magic wine they sold at a low price has indeed saved many people."

Villene organized the language and replied:

"I don't know exactly how many of them there are.

But my husband once told me that before the disaster happened, among the rebels were not only Mr. Fansel's Crescent Moon Tavern, but also the gondola girls in the city who were in charge of shipping.

They also have members in Twilight Winery, so they can continuously obtain smuggled magic wine.

Even the fraternities in the black areas of the city, many people joined Mr. Fansel's side. It is because of their escort that the underground smuggling chain of magic wine will not be killed by the villainous family Stress in the rich area. monopoly.

Some people praised the rebels as the heroes of Sula City.

But their situation is also precarious. "

Mrs. Nightborn Commoner sighed, touched the scratch on her arm, and said in a low voice:

"The city guards under Ms. Elisande's command have been tracking the rebels for the past few years. I heard that they lost their asylum because of the death of an old nobleman who had been covering up for the rebels.

The city guards began to use kidnapping methods to coerce us into revealing the hiding places of the rebels. "

"Well"

Bo Laike blinked, rubbed his chin, and said:

"So this group of well-meaning people desperately needs help, they must be very scared right now, they have no leader, they need a leader...I get it."

The pirate suddenly understood something, and no one knew, and no one cared.

On the contrary, it was Windrunner's mother who asked about another matter. She frowned when she heard the words rebel, suppression, and hunt, looked at Villenne, and said:

"Is the situation in Suramar already so bad? Elisande is also a big figure in the Elven Empire, and she is not lacking in wisdom. She has ruled you for ten thousand years, so she can't fail like this?"

"Actually, things haven't always been this bad in the city."

Hearing this question, Villenne didn't know how to explain it.

She is just a commoner and has lived in Suramar City all her life. She doesn't have much knowledge, so she can only use her own knowledge to say to Windrunner's mother:

"When I was a child, when my parents were still there, about three thousand years ago.

At that time, there was no shortage of magic wine in the city, and everyone's magic addiction was not as serious as it is now.

At that time, magic wine was just a condiment, drinking it once a month could resist the outbreak of magic addiction.

The city in my memory is very harmonious, and the great magister is also respected by everyone. She sheltered all the elves in the city. Everyone thinks that she is the perfect ruler.

But then the situation got worse and worse, but everyone's magic addiction became heavier and heavier, and even newborn children needed to drink magic wine regularly to satisfy their magic addiction.

My Connie is like that. "

When Verenne said this, she hugged her shoulders tremblingly. She was worried about her daughter's life, and seemed to have lost interest in speaking, so she said in a weak tone:

"The Nightwell is still producing magic power every day, but there is only so much, and it is gradually not enough. The Grand Magister distributes the magic power to her cronies.

Distributed to those nobles and rich people.

They can help her stabilize the city order. At that time, she still had us civilians in her heart, so she ordered a large amount of magic wine to be produced, but no amount of magic wine was enough.

Especially after the rich and nobles bought Twilight Winery, the amount given to us became less and less, and the Withered also appeared on a large scale at that time.

Ms. Elisande, who used to calm people's hearts, appeared less and less frequently, the banquets of the nobles became more and more luxurious, and there were more and more homeless people in the city.

We still love our hometown, we love our city."

Speaking of this, Villenne covered her face, and she said with a desperate cry:

"But we were given up."

(end of this chapter)