Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 547 100. The new magic topic is really full of challenges

Today is the fourth day of Narsalas Academy's entry into Dalaran, and it is also the first day of the magic debate carefully prepared by the instructors in the academy.

In the past few days, although unexpected events such as the invasion of demons and the conflict between dwarves and elves continued to occur, Nazaras still completed the planned six magic lectures.

The highborne arcanists used their rich and solid magic theories to win the respect of the proud Dalaran mages.

Dean Lanyue and Prince Farondis' excellent eloquence and in-depth exploration of their respective fields of magic also won them a vote of loyal fans.

Of course, Dalaran is also unyielding.

It is said that the high-ranking members of the Council of Six, and even some reclusive old mages, have prepared their own problems, and will "make things difficult" for these upper elves in the magic debate that will last for five days.

The phoenix mages of Quel'Thalas also sent their representatives to participate in this "big event" in the magic world of the Eastern Continent.

Since the Kaldorei druids temporarily set up a stronghold in Dalaran, the always mysterious druid order was also temporarily invited to join the magic debate.

After Omulon the Skyscreamer asked for instructions from the higher-ups of Moonglade, the higher-ups of Kaldorei also attached great importance to it, and temporarily dispatched three knowledgeable "inheritance" druids and three priests of the moon god to Dalaran.

What the Sisterhood of Elune meant was that, taking this opportunity to show the glory of the Moon God to the eyes of human civilization, it would be great if they could gain a few believers.

And this behavior touched the sensitive nerves of the Church of the Holy Light, the largest local faith organization, and a guy who couldn't sit still and jumped up and down secretly "exaggerated the contradiction" with the letter sent to Stratholme.

Therefore, in the early morning of the day when the great debate started, the high-ranking priest of the Holy Light, Isenlien, arrived in Dalaran with a high-level mission of priests.

Five forces gathered in this city, making this great debate even more lively.

But all of this has nothing to do with the "pure" stinky pirate. The warlocks under his command are all enjoying their "holidays" in Violet Prison, and no serious mage is willing to discuss magic theory with the dirty warlocks.

The previous successful cleanup of the rebellious assassins, coupled with the successive deaths of the two masters, immediately "calmed down" the various factions of Ravenholdt who were about to make trouble before.

The Assassin's realm has also gotten boring, and by all accounts, Bo Laike is pretty idle right now.

So, he started to deal with another matter.

Cloth Laike, wearing Corruptor vestments, walked into a windowless room with a sickle and staff. On a simple bed, there was a thin figure sitting cross-legged on the bed with his back facing him.

She was wearing close-fitting clothing, and her bare back was covered with exaggerated and strange hunting patterns, which gave this thin girl a wild feeling.

"Did you sleep well last night? My patient."

the pirate asked.

Elisanna Ravencrest, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, did not answer.

She could feel the faint demonic aura on Bu Laike, although it was very faint, but the aura would make the demon hunter feel hairy all over.

This crazy warlock must have bound a terrifying demon in his body, which is far more dangerous than the fel lord Betug she fought two days ago.

"Did Elisande teach you to keep silent in this situation, Elisanna?"

Bu Laike didn't mind the demon hunter's hostility and indifference.

He reached out to take off his Corruptor hood, stretched his neck, touched the red eye patches on his eyes, and said:

"You can't even find this thing, can you? Do you think Elisande is more credible, or your loyal friend of Illidan Stormrage is more credible?

Have you betrayed Illidan and fallen into the arms of the Grand Magister? If that's the case, I'd be more than happy to help my Brother Stormrage clean up the 'traitors'. "

"That blindfold was really given to you by Lord Illidan?"

When she noticed the unique smell of the red eye patch on the pirate's eyes, Irisana, who had been silent for the past few days, finally responded. She turned her head and "looked" at Bu Laike, and asked a question.

"Otherwise? Could it be that I snatched it from Illidan?"

Leaning against the wall with folded arms, the pirate laughed strangely, and said:

"In your eyes, am I that powerful? Should I be honored that you praise me so much?"

This rhetorical question made Miss Ravencrest laugh too.

Indeed, no matter how powerful the guy in front of him is, he can't possibly be a match for Lord Illidan. And being able to get the gift of the eye mask that adults regard as treasures proves that Lord Illidan really believes that the evil man in front of him is credible.

Now that Master Illidan has recognized him, as a member of the Illidari, I can also trust him.

After going through this classic "Syllogism of the Demon Hunter", Irisana's resistance and vigilance have obviously weakened a lot, which made Laike lament the loyalty of these hunters to Illidan again.

When dealing with them, no matter how difficult a guy is, once he sees the "sign of Illidan" on Bo Laike's eyes, he will be very friendly to him in an instant.

"Do you know how they will treat you once you fall into the hands of those mages or druids?"

Bu Laike said in a gentle tone:

"The druid will absolutely send you back to the Warden's cage.

And my compatriots may have a great interest in you, they will study your secrets, and when necessary, they may even have some evil ideas.

The first person will talk to you, the second person wants to hear a story, the third person will try to discover your powers, and the next person who comes over will want to dissect you.

After all, there are those few people in this city who do have the potential to be 'crazy'.

So, I took you here to protect me, even if you owe me a favor, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? "

"What do you want me to do?"

The thin and "delicate" Elisanna asked directly.

"Don't be so serious, I won't let you do some weird things. I just want to use this favor to let you listen to what I have to say to you next.

And think carefully about my suggestions.

Finally, I need you to give me an answer. "

The pirate waved his hand and said kindly:

"This conversation can only be known to you and me, not to a third person, especially Elisande and her night children, because it is related to your father."

Elisanna's expression suddenly changed.

Bu Laike just pretended not to see it.

He moved his fingers and said:

"I have a small organization in Suramar City. It's not big, but its network of relationships is very dense. They occasionally send me back some interesting information.

For example, Elisande personally went to Black Rook Castle in Valshara a few months ago. That is your hometown, the place where you grew up, and your family business.

I have enough reasons to believe that the reason for Elisande to go to the castle that has been dusty for 10,000 years must have something to do with you.

She is trying to win you over in this way.

I think she must have told you with the false concern of a disgusting elder that you could choose to purify your tormented restless father.

Or keep him by your side.

Don't refute me, little girl, you may live hundreds of times longer than me, but I'm a professional at seducing people's hearts.

See, I can put myself in another place.

If I were Elisande, I would do the same.

Even why you came all the way to Dalaran, I can guess the reason, for the knowledge of necromancy hidden in this city, right? "

The pirate paused and "looked" at Elisanna, and his sister, who was wearing a black blindfold, was also "looking" at him.

This scene is very similar to two blind patients exchanging their illnesses.

The demon hunter didn't refute, and her silence confirmed what Bo Laike had suspected.

"You're conflicted, you're entangled, and you don't even need to activate my 'self-created' mind magic to check this kind of emotion. I can feel that you are facing a difficult choice."

Bo Laike coughed, his voice softened, and said:

"This is not a choice that a demon hunter should make. Your companions can't give you any advice, and you can't cut off the feelings in your heart with your war blade.

You know the taboo thought in your mind is wrong, but you can't stop yourself from thinking it.

After all, it is your relatives, your father.

This kind of thinking has gone beyond the categories of evil and good, right and wrong, conscience and duty.

You and I both know what happens next, you're going to be miserable, but you end up choosing to keep your dad around, like a greedy kid trying to grab all the candy.

But this situation is devastating for demon hunters who need to be vigilant and steel-willed at all times. You know that you have done something wrong, and that sense of guilt will overwhelm your will like a cancer growing in your heart.

Eventually, you will be consumed by your howling demons, and even become a lackey of the Burning Legion.

That's a fate you'd rather die than accept.

I proclaim myself a prophet a lot, boy.

I am not telling lies, but what will really happen in the future, and that is your future destiny! I saw it, and it is also the fate you cannot escape! "

"do not talk!"

Elisanna slammed the bed next to her, interrupting Bo Laike's narration.

Her body was shaking.

Her inner demons had already started screaming in her heart.

"Look, Elisande is about to destroy you, what an unqualified 'seducer'."

The pirate shook his head, approached Elisanna, and said softly:

"The arrogant grand magister took advantage of your weakness, but she doesn't know how to use it properly. If Elisande were here, I would be happy to show her what a real 'technique' is.

listen!

Elisanna Ravencrest, I'm about to 'seduce' your mind. "

Bo Laike coughed.

He stood before the pained demon hunter and whispered:

"The painful choices you're going through right now just don't make sense to me.

Because the starting point of your thinking is wrong.

You can't find a reason to justify leaving your father and all the tormented souls of Black Rook Hold in the material world.

You can't even convince them to offer to help you.

I am a warlock.

I have studied souls a lot, and those souls who are forced to stay in the physical world in pain and despair will be consumed by their own sorrow if they cannot convince themselves.

Becoming a wretched wraith is only the beginning of suffering in the afterlife.

They cannot stay in the world of the living, nor can they go to the world of the dead, they will not be accepted by either side, they will become aliens rejected by everyone.

Even if you get back the spiritism of the Shadowmoon orcs, you still have no way to soothe their pain and resentment. Spiritualism is not a panacea, and that kind of ancient secret art needs to be learned and summarized before it can be improved step by step.

At this stage, perhaps only Ner'zhul can appease the wraiths of Black Rook Castle alone, but I don't think that old orc will help you.

There is nothing you can do to help your beloved souls except violently destroy them.

However, do they need your help?

Do not!

They don't need it! "

Bu Laike's voice became sonorous, and he put his hand on Elisanna's shoulder, and he said:

"What you and they need is not some kind of spiritism!

What you need is a goal, a duty, a mission.

Just like your experience of being led by Illidan into the way of hunting demons, you need to find a goal for those painful and confused souls, so that those respectable souls who died in the battle of the ancients can get a goal that can convince themselves, can The mission and responsibility of staying in the material world is grandiose.

You have witnessed the invasion of Silverpine Forest by the demon lords.

You know there is a group of demon worshipers trying to recall their evil master back to this world, and you know that the second large-scale demonic invasion will start soon.

Is the War of the Ancients over?

Do not.

The war of 10,000 years ago seemed to me nothing more than a brief truce.

Now that the truce is over, the cycle of war continues!

Let's go back. "

The pirate lowered his head and whispered into the demon hunter's ear:

"Go back and tell your anguished restless father, and tell Lord Coutaros Ravencrest that his war is not over yet!

The demons have returned, and the ancient warriors who'rested' for 10,000 years will also return together.

He needs to return from death with his loyal and fearless Crow Guard and Moon Mages as the commander of the Anti-Magic Alliance just like ten thousand years ago!

Azeroth needs them to fight for the life and death of this world just like 10,000 years ago!

Hehe, the scheming Elisande won't understand the feelings of a warrior, so she doesn't know how to guide you at all.

But believe me, your father will not refuse the call to honor and battle.

Because veterans never die"

Bo Laike patted Elisanna Ravencrest on the shoulder. The demon hunter's body trembled even more at this time, but it wasn't because of the roar of the demon in his heart.

"Why do you still have to make painful choices? Why do you still feel that you are doing the wrong thing? You didn't resurrect your father and your family for your own selfish desires.

You are here to bring a group of ancient soldiers back to the battlefield where they are needed for the survival of the world. "

The pirate whispered:

"It's a great act.

Not to mention Illidan, even Elune will support you!

Don't use any lowly spiritism to humiliate those veterans, their past experiences deserve them to still enjoy the power after death.

I just happened to be planning my second magic research project in the past few days, and I plan to find a mysterious professional inheritance called 'Death Knight', and the dean of Nathalas College is also very interested in it."

"Teach me!"

Elisanna raised her head suddenly, extreme longing appeared on her thin face, she grabbed Bo Laike's hand, and said in an extremely longing tone:

"Please, teach me! In the name of Ravencrest, in the name of this world, in the name of endless war, please teach me!"

"Well, of course I'll teach you, my poor cutie."

Bu Laike reached out and stroked Irinasa's hair like a kitten, and he said:

"But as we all know, the tuition fees of Nazaras College are very expensive. Our dean has some small conflicts with Elisande."

"I'll kill her for you!"

Elisanna said coldly without hesitation:

"The hypocritical careerist who tried to take advantage of the Illidari should have died."

"No, no, not now, far from now."

The pirate laughed, and said in a subtle tone:

"Wipe your war blade, suppress your anger, be patient, there will always be a chance."

(end of this chapter)