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Trilliax was not designed to fight, but to serve nobles.

Although it was not easy for this guy to deal with in the special environment of the sewer, after all, he did not cause too much trouble to the Kael'thas team.

... just a little disgusting.

"Crackling~"

The core of thinking was destroyed, and Trilliax could no longer speak coquettishly, and the dangerous energy arcs on his body kept flickering, and it took about a minute before he fell powerlessly on the ground and completely lay down.

"Above Elune."

Selana finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sharlayan, who didn't care too much about his image, didn't feel much pressure to fight this arcane puppet, but women including Valeera hated this guy deeply, for fear that they would be contaminated with the filth from the sewer.

After the battle, Sharlayan took off Trilliax's personality matrix thoughtfully, and put it into his small space bag under Valeera's hairy gaze.

Valeera: "...what do you want?"

Sharlayan smiled noncommittally: "You will know later, now is not the time to patiently explain."

Valeera had a bad premonition, she felt that Sharlayan's rare bad taste seemed to be onset.

'Hope my guess is wrong...'

After breaking through Trilliax's troubles, the next road will go very smoothly.

Because the battle with Trilliax wasted some time, when Kael'thas and the others rushed to the assembly point at the exit, the other groups had already arrived one after another.

Elisande was not an idiot either. After realizing that the enemy might have entered the sewer, she immediately asked Melandus to arrange people to stop it.

The soldiers of Suramar have not participated in a decent battle for 10,000 years, and they cannot compare with the elite of the high elves in terms of experience or fighting will.

If it wasn't for waiting for Kael'thas to arrive and give the order, Vereesa, Voretal and others who arrived ahead of schedule would have continued to push forward.

The exit of the sewer is very narrow, as long as a few people are arranged to guard the opening.

After Kael'thas hurriedly arrived, following the order of the prince, the elite army, which could not wait for a long time, finally began to counterattack.

Under the tug-of-war of the high elves before, Nightborne had a wrong perception of the enemy's combat power, thinking that the opponent and himself were just half a catty.

As the high elves officially exerted their strength, the Nightborne, who was caught off guard, was beaten and fled. No matter how the female magic swordsman who commanded the army commanded, he could not stabilize the situation.

Even so, Kael'thas also saw praiseworthy courage and strength from this person.

"Ms. Talisa, who is this?"

Talisa's eyes were also fixed on the female magic swordsman general who never retreated.

"Aluriel, the first magic swordsman in the history of the children of the night, is proficient in the three spells of ice, fire and arcane."

"In terms of the qualifications of the magic swordsman alone, Aluriel is still higher than the chief magic swordsman Melandus."

Speaking of Melandus, Elisande's diehard loyalist, Talisa had a weird expression on her face.

Although Melandus is called a magic swordsman, he basically doesn't know how to study spells, but uses the magic power limit of the Nightwell to strengthen his physical fitness.

Melandus's reaction speed and mobility are extremely strong, and he can be invincible just by relying on some basic entry-level spells and his powerful physical ability.

It can be said to be back to basics.

As the pioneer of the magic swordsman profession, Aluriel has always been proud of it.

However, she couldn't beat Melandus, the outlier among the magic swordsmen, and was forced to be overwhelmed by the opponent, and could only take the second place.

Aluriel is a rare person with a straightforward personality among the Nightborne, winning is winning, and losing is losing.

She has always hoped to use her own efforts to regain the honor of chief magic swordsman from Melandus in an open and honest manner, but unfortunately she has not been able to achieve her wish until today.

Sharlayan really wanted to have a one-on-one duel with Aluriel, but right now was not the right time, and the overall situation should be put first.

As long as you break through Aluriel's defense zone, you can go directly to the core of the night fortress, the tower of the night, and rangers including Vereesa will be subject to certain restrictions when they move indoors.

In view of this, Kael'thas ordered Vereesa to lead the rangers to stay and entangle Aluriel, and the others bypassed from the side.

In the process of gradually approaching the Tower of Darkness, Talisa's face was a little cloudy and uncertain.

Although she had long believed in persuading Elisande to change her decision-making, she never expected that she would end up fighting with her friend for many years in this way.

During the process of ascending the Tower of Darkness, Sharlayan and the others did not encounter any obstacles, as if Elisande deliberately let them pass.

The interior of the Tower of Darkness is relatively narrow, and Kael'thas selected a hundred of the most elite personnel to follow him to the floor where Elisande was.

When Kael'thas saw Elisande with his own eyes, the Nightwell, still glowing with deep purple light, was behind her.

The Grand Magister seemed defenseless with his back to the door, staring at the beam of light rising from the Nightwell, and several advisors except Talisa stood in front of Elisande.

"Talisa."

Sensing the strange aura behind him, Elisande finally turned around, stared at Talisa with deep eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Why did you invite outsiders to invade Suramar? Is it really time to change?" ?”

Talisa said with a serious expression: "I don't want to rely on the power of outsiders to disrupt Suramar, but because Vandros's approaching every step of the way makes me have to seek help from outsiders to protect myself."

"As for whether Suramar should be changed...you, as the leader, should know better than me."

"Elisande, recall carefully, when was the last time I met you?"

Elisande froze for a moment, frowned and searched in his memory for a long time.

"It seems... 30 years ago?"

"wrong."

Talisa said slightly sarcastically: "It was 1100 years ago, your internal affairs advisor, Vandos, rejected my request to meet you in person again and again."

"I don't know what you've been doing squatting next to the Nightwell, and even delegated the authority to manage the city completely. You don't even know what happened inside and outside of Suramar over the years, right?"

Elisande's eyes flickered: "I'm looking for an ordinary way out for the Nightborne, and I've found a way..."

"Oh~"

Sharlayan suddenly laughed out loud at this moment: "Have you found a timeline where you bowed your knees and surrendered to the Burning Legion, allowing the Nightborne to survive?"

Elisande's expression changed dramatically immediately, and he glared at Sharlayan with aggressive and sharp eyes.

"Junior, watch your words."

"It is you who should pay attention to your words, ignorant and arrogant witch!"

Under Kael'thas' laissez-faire, Sharlayan pointed out the key point mercilessly: "Those who think they can play with time will eventually be played by time."

"Nozdormu, the guardian of time, is still stuck in it and cannot extricate himself, let alone you, a mortal who cannot surpass the limit of life."

"Do you really think that mastering the Eye of Aman'Thul can reveal the mystery of time? Who gave you the confidence?"

"shut up!"

Melandus, who was loyal to Elisande, couldn't stand Sharlayan's insult to the Lord. His figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Sharlayan who was uttering wild words.

Melandus's speed was really fast, even Valeera of the agility department couldn't react in time.

Sharlayan's dynamic vision could not capture the movement trajectory of Melandus, and he instinctively raised Quel'sera's thick sword to the left for defense.

"clang!"

At the same time as the sound of weapons colliding, Melandus disappeared again.

Sharlayan didn't bother to play hide-and-seek with this guy, so he stood still and took a deep breath.

"hold head high!!"

In a closed room, the dragon's roar is more powerful than in an open room.

Melandus, who was maneuvering at high speed, felt as if his brain had been slammed by someone, and his body appeared with his feet mixed with garlic as if he was drunk, and he was no longer as fast as before.

"Physical strength is good, but is this your mental strength?"

Sharlayan charged forward suddenly, and in the next second he rushed towards the unsteady Melandus, Quel Sela raised his head high and was about to strike.

"stop!"

In Elisande's advisory group, a strange creature that looked more like a plant than a person suddenly made a move, and a large vine grew strangely on the marble floor.

These vines seemed to be alive, waving their tentacles with fangs and claws, trying to entangle Sharlayan.

Sharlayan, who was vigilant in his heart, quickly retracted his attacking posture and retreated. Kael'thas, who had been watching the battle situation, provided timely support. He raised his flame strike and released the flames of the phoenix, burning the vines that jumped out of the ground into a pile of black ashes. .

"Grand Magister Elisande."

Kael'thas put down the divine weapon sword that was still burning with raging flames, looked at Elisande with neither humbleness nor condescension, and said, "I am the crown prince of Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas Sunstrider."

"We are here to accept Ms. Talisa's invitation. Please forgive us for taking the liberty to enter your city, but we do have important matters to discuss with you."

"This matter is about Xia Duolei's future."

Thank you ", quietly staring in the vast sea of ​​people" for the reward.