Moros was an old acquaintance of Medivh's father, Nielas Ellan, who was the court mage of the Kingdom of Stormwind, brought over from his own territory.
Moros witnessed the rise of Karazhan, witnessed Medivh's birth and growth, and also witnessed the entire process of Medivh's step-by-step fall.
Out of loyalty, Moros could not interfere with the decision of Guardian Medivh, but long before the war between the two generations of guardians began, the shrewd Moros had vaguely predicted the final outcome of the increasingly impetuous Medivh.
Of course, there is also his own ending.
However, it is one thing to be able to predict future development; it is another thing to have enough ability to make changes.
Although Moros expected his old master (Aegwynn) to use personality-modifying punches to wake up Medivh who had gone astray, he was also mentally prepared in advance for Aegwynn's defeat.
"Now it seems that in the battle between mother and son, the master should have won in the end, right?"
"Yes." Khadgar sighed with emotion: "It was precisely because of the Battle of the Guardians that shocked the entire southern continent that Lothar and I truly confirmed Medivh's fall."
"Sorry, Moros."
Khadgar lowered his head guiltily and said to Moros: "Medivine was killed by Sir Lothar and I. If you..."
Moros smiled and patted Khadgar's shoulder to comfort him: "Do you think I will be furious about this? No, no, no. Instead, I want to thank you and Anduin for freeing him from his inescapable fate."
"I know the master very well. Believe me, the astral mage will not die so easily."
"Maybe he is hiding in a corner of the world in his soul form right now, ready to come back at any time to watch our jokes."
"Raise your head and puff up your chest with pride! The new master of Karazhan, the Tower of Guardians - Archmage Khadgar."
Moros looked solemnly and helped Khadgar tidy up his robes that were slightly scattered after the battle: "Since fate has not let my soul return to heaven, as Karazhan's housekeeper, I will continue to assist Karazhan's master in fighting
Take care of this tower of glory."
"Destiny...?"
Khadgar himself doesn't really believe in the mysterious notion of fate, or... a mage who is knowledgeable and determined to exhaust all the truths in the world usually doesn't believe in fate.
The so-called destiny, in the eyes of the mages, is nothing more than a seemingly predetermined future direction pieced together by a series of information disturbances. Sarlayan has also emphasized many times that the future is by no means static.
Khadgar's emotional intelligence was not at the catastrophic level, so he did not say this in front of Moros.
With the recognition of Moros, the butler who had assisted two generations of guardians of Karazhan, Khadgar, who had always been worried about his "incorrect position", finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As Sharlayan expected, as the steward of Karazhan, Moros received the blessing of something similar to rules when Karazhan changed due to Medivh's death.
As long as the undead creatures are active in Karazhan, they will be restrained by the old butler's will to a certain extent.
Following Moros' thought, the ghosts who were banging on the other side of the ice wall a second ago suddenly became quiet.
Since Karazhan has not yet been officially recovered, it will be in danger for a long time.
After some discussions with Moros, the old steward agreed to return the artifacts kept in Karazhan to their original owners and return them to the rebuilt Council of Tirisfal.
In fact, most of the artifacts that can be recorded by Aegwynn were originally kept by the Council of Tirisfal, but were only assigned to the members of the Mysterious Order of Tirisfal for temporary use in order to capture Aegwynn.
As the user of the artifact, Sarlayan has the most say in this matter.
It is true that artifacts are not something that anyone can control easily, especially artifacts with self-awareness like Apocalypse and Alunes, whose users might control them in turn.
In that large-scale operation to hunt down Aegwynn, Les Shar's situation was not an exception, and a large number of artifacts were lost one after another.
Until Medivh personally destroyed the Council of Tirisfal, many artifacts were still wandering around. Later, they were recovered one by one by the Black Knights headed by Eredin and kept in the catacombs of Karazhan.
"Click!"
After receiving Moros's assurance, Khadgar dispersed the ice wall, revealing the ghosts of the nobles on the stairs with blank faces.
"Moros? Atumen? What on earth is going on? We... are already dead?"
The speaker was Duke Crispin who had just chased him from the restaurant.
With the awakening of the will of Moros, the undead leader of Karazhan, the ghosts who were influenced by Medivh's mage gradually regained their sanity.
After learning that they were actually dead long ago, quite a few of the noble souls of the former Stormwind Kingdom could not accept the reality, and the scene was filled with cries.
Seeing the various aspects of life performed by these familiar guests, Moros sighed helplessly and looked at Sarlayan for help.
"Lord Shenying, look..."
Sharlayan smiled and nodded: "For souls who are unwilling to stay in this sad place of Azeroth, I will send them to the destination of all the dead - the Shadow Realm, to start a new life."
It has been 13 years since the Karazhan Incident. The Kingdom of Stormwind has been destroyed and rebuilt again and again. The country these nobles are familiar with has long been changed beyond recognition.
Many descendants of nobles lost their lives in the first Orc War, and they no longer have any nostalgia for this strange Azeroth.
Based on the principle of voluntariness, Sarlayan accepted all those who wanted to go to the Kingdom of the Dead to start a new life, and used the Blighted Realm as a transit to transport them all to the eternal city of Oribos to face the trial of the Arbitrator.
As for those who wish to stay in Karazhan, Moros is responsible for the overall management, including the six elite ghosts who had fought with Sarlayan before.
As all the ghosts in Karazhan who had regained their senses came to the banquet hall on the second floor to learn about the situation, most of the areas on floors 1-4 were restored.
Afterwards, Khadgar will take these ghosts to recover the remaining areas on the first four floors occupied by automatic defense systems such as the Curator and the Virgin of Chastity.
After dealing with the internal problems, Khadgar will consider moving up and competing with the demons for control of the upper levels of Karazhan.
However, these have nothing to do with Sarlayan for the time being. He made an appointment with Khadgar to visit Karazhan again when he needs to cleanse the Void Dragon and purify the Nightmare. This is the responsibility that Sarlayan should bear as a member of the dragon clan.
However, considering that the Void Dragon and the Nightmare are located in the upper levels of Karazhan, and even the demons are unwilling to provoke them, God knows how long it will take Khadgar to advance to this area.
"You'd better think about it."
Before being teleported away by Khadgar using the amplification of space runestones, Sarlayan persuaded Khadgar earnestly: "Luo Ning and I are old acquaintances. At least in my knowledge, Luo Ning does not know how to do it."
Someone who blindly covets the wealth of Karazhan."
The so-called wealth here is not gold, silver and jewelry, but the large number of precious books left by the two generations of guardians Aegwynn and Medivh. It is also the priceless thing that mages care about most - knowledge.
As the legal heir of Karazhan, Moros made it clear that Khadgar had the right to handle all the wealth in Karazhan.
However, as the steward of Karazhan, he gave personal advice. Even if he wanted to share knowledge with Dalaran, it would be best to just let them copy the secrets and keep the originals in Karazhan.
Using this as a bargaining chip, Khadgar can use Kirin Tor Chancellor Ronin's call to hire a large number of Dalaran mages who are eager to hunt to help clean up the remaining enemies in Karazhan.
Khadgar said with some distress: "I also want to believe Ronin, but... you also know that Ronin does not have the final say in Dalaran alone, and those councilors also have their own thoughts."
Sharlayan patted Khadgar on the shoulder with understanding: "That's true. Anyway, you can decide for yourself. If necessary, the Royal Arcane Society of Quel'Thalas is also willing to provide you with help."
"Oh, right."
Just before the teleportation mage was completed, Sarlayan, who had already entered the space channel with most of his body, showed a teasing smile to Khadgar.
"I almost forgot to mention it."
"As Moros mentioned half-jokingly before, Medivh is indeed still alive. At this moment, he, Aegwynn and Merry Winterwind are all in the Temple of the Guardian, the headquarters of the Council of Tirisfal in Dalaran.
Sit down."
"……ha?!"
Suddenly hearing this shocking secret, Khadgar's exclamation, which was hard to wrap his head around, unconsciously changed its tone.
"Why didn't you come earlier for such an important matter...Hey! Stop right there!"
By the time Khadgar came back to his senses and jumped to his feet, Sharlayan had already disappeared from the place.
"Hmm~~"
Before leaving, Khadgar teased Khadgar in a playful way. Sarlayan walked out of the space passage feeling refreshed.
"The transmission is quite accurate."
As soon as Sharlayan raised his head, he saw the familiar floating city of Dalaran, with hurried mages constantly coming in and out through the teleportation array connecting the ground to Dalaran.
"Huh?"
Just as Sarlayan, who was carrying a heavy treasure, was about to sneak into Dalaran quietly among the crowd, one of the high elf mage responsible for guarding the teleportation array recognized him.
"Duke Deep Shadow?! What are you... No, your Excellency is welcome to Dalaran!"
Thinking of some heavy news that came from China not long ago, the mage who almost blurted out a question immediately calmed his expression, and bowed to Sarlayan respectfully with an attitude that was not in line with the naturally arrogant nature of the high elves.
Sarlayan was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of surprise, and waved his hand to the high elf with a wry smile.
"Thank you for your hard work. I have something to go to the Guardian Temple to discuss with the Tirisfal Council. I don't need to alert the Kirin Tor for the time being... Forget it, it doesn't hurt to let them know."
'Mom, have you gone too far? Look, this kid is scared...'
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