Chapter 241 Selana: The second son is so terrifying!
The Guardian organization that cultivated Arcandor has long since disappeared. Unfortunately, their results were involved in the war before they could be officially announced. Very few people know about Arcandor's existence.
Under Sarlayan's patient explanation, the demeanor of the three Moon Guard leaders changed to varying degrees.
Losius, who was the most impatient, had already started to scratch his head. If the other two people hadn't held him down forcibly, this guy would have jumped out and interrupted Sarlayan's story and asked his own questions.
When Sarlayan's explanation finally came to an end, Serana, who was also very excited, adjusted her breathing and suppressed her restless emotions to confirm again.
"Arcandor really exists? Can its fruit really cure addiction?"
Sarlayan spread his hands: "At least that's what Farodin, the Valley Walker who cultivated Akandor, said. I'm not an arcanist, so I can't guarantee that Akandor will be able to play its intended role."
"If you are worried, why not come with me to Shal Ellan to investigate?"
Sarlayan planned to find various reasons to abduct the Moon Guard to Shal-Alan first.
Once they confirm the effectiveness of Arcandor, these highborne elves who grasp at straws will naturally take the initiative to protect Arcandor's safety without him even mentioning it specifically.
The only thing worth worrying about is Arcandor's dominance.
If the Moon Guards took advantage of their large numbers and forcibly announced that they would bring Arcandor under their control, Sarlayan and Farodin, who were alone, would not have sufficient capital to resist.
'I hope Valeela and Stellagosa can arrive as soon as possible with the reinforcements of the high elves. At least until Arkandor officially matures, the Moon Guard will not rush into action even if they have ideas.'
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Azsuna, the court of Pharodis.
Before Bluewing Habitat conveyed the information to the Night's Watch, Faroldis learned of the impending invasion of the Undead Vrykul from an unexpected visitor.
"Kvaldir?"
Faroldis frowned and asked in confusion to the Val'kyr with wings on his back: "Assuna has no property worthy of being plundered by the Vrykul. What is the purpose of Kvaldir's attack?"
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"you."
Val'kyr, who was sent by Odin, pointed his finger at Farodis bluntly: "Kvaldir is a direct subordinate of Hela, the God of Death. You should understand what I say, right?"
Faroldis's expression was still serious: "It turns out to be Hela. Over the past ten thousand years, the Night's Watch and the Vrykul have always kept in harmony with each other. I thought she would always be afraid of Azshara, but I didn't expect that she would end up here."
step."
Val'kyr flapped his wings and rose up into the sky: "The news has been transmitted. I will return to the Hall of Valor to resume my life. My Lord Odin hopes that you can successfully repel Kvaldir's invasion and do not let Hela taste the slightest benefit."
"One final reminder, be careful of Vigfus Daowind, he holds a powerful artifact in his hands."
After watching the Val'kyr rise into the sky and disappear, Faroldis suddenly asked in the empty hall: "Lord Bwonsamdi, can you help us overcome this difficulty?"
"Unfortunately, due to some reasons, it is not convenient for me to take action."
Bwonsamdi's clone appeared next to Faroldis and sighed depressingly: "I originally wanted to help you get rid of Azshara's curse, and I would also get a benefit."
"Now it seems that this business can only be postponed for now. I hope you can get through this smoothly."
After retracting his clone, Bwonsamdi's real body, who was far away in the Hades Palace, opened his eyes. His rare expression, which always wore a cynical smile, was somewhat gloomy.
"Boss, I will still obey your instructions this time, but... don't think that Bwonsamdi is your puppet. I will not always be at your mercy."
Bwonsamdi's eyes flickered as he opened a dark portal and jumped to the Blighted Realm, temporarily sealing himself off.
"My little ally, old Bwonsamdi has placed his hopes on you. Don't let me down."
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When Sharlayan returned to Shal'Alan with Senara and the impatient Roxius, Farodin was still taking care of Arkandor's seeds dutifully and regulating the balance of natural and arcane energy.
When he saw the Arcandor seed, Losius flashed over first, stretched out his hand that was shining with blue-purple light, and tried to touch the surface of Arcandor.
"What are you doing!"
Under normal circumstances, Farodin has a soft personality and is a timid person.
But once it comes to his professional field, he will seem like a different person, becoming strong and strict.
With a slap, Losius's hands were opened, and Farodin sternly scolded: "Arcandor is in a delicate balance. A slight carelessness may cause the seeds to be scrapped. You fool can afford this."
Responsibility!"
"Well……"
Losius scratched his head nonchalantly, and turned his eyes to Serana who was following closely for help.
Serana also glared reproachfully at the rash Losius and bowed to apologize to Farodin.
"Mr. Farodin, I apologize to you on behalf of my colleague. This guy doesn't have any bad intentions, he just has a short temper."
"snort!"
Farodin snorted coldly, his anger still lingering: "There is no need to apologize, as long as he is not allowed to touch Akandor."
Farodin turned his attention to Sarlayan and asked, "These two are the Moon Guards? I didn't expect you could really convince them."
Sarlayan smiled and nodded: "They are the leaders of the Moon Guard, Serana Starweaver and Losius Mooncaller. Please explain the situation of Arcandor to them first."
"No rush."
Farodin took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Sarlayan: "Not long after you left, the young dragon that followed you was teleported back, and she also brought a reply from the watcher."
"oh?"
Sarlayan opened the envelope and asked: "Tina is back? Where is the person?"
"This way!"
Familiar and cheerful children's voices came from the lower platform of Shal'Alan. The little guy ran into Sarlayan's arms as before, climbed up on his shoulders and sat down.
Losius & Serana: "!!!"
The two Moon Guard leaders were taken aback. They subconsciously jumped a step back and looked at Tinagosa who was coquettishly showing off to Sarlayan in surprise.
"Blue dragon?!"
'To be able to be so close to the blue dragon...what is the origin of this person?'
Serana and Losius originally came here just for Arcandor. The moment they saw Tinagosa, they all invariably paid more attention to Sharlayan, and some of their previous thoughts were temporarily suppressed.
Come down.
Sarlayan noticed the change in the eyes of the two of them, smiled noncommittally, and continued to tease Tina with his fingers.
"Tinagosa comes from the blue-winged habitat of Azsuna. Her elders entrusted me to bring her out to see the world."
After briefly introducing Tina's origin, Sharlayan ignored the two moon guards whose expressions were constantly changing, and read Mylene Bladewing's reply at a glance.
After receiving Sarlayan's request for help, the Watchers immediately began to organize manpower.
When the letter was sent, Mylene Bladewing sent an elite watcher named Cordana Evilsong to lead a support force to leave Watch Island. By now, she should have arrived at the Palace of Faroldis to join the Night's Watch.
The Watcher organization is basically Maiev's word. With Maiev's token as a guarantee, Mylene Bladewing, in addition to retaining the necessary manpower to suppress the Watcher's Crypt, handed almost all available troops into Cordana's hands.
Sharlayan: "Who is Cordana Evilsong? How powerful is she?"
[Cordana... can be considered a tragic figure. She will have her mind corrupted by evil energy in the future, but she can still be trusted at this stage. ]
[As for strength, she should have at least the combat power of a high-level elite, and maybe even a legendary entry level.]
[With her and Faroldis teaming up to take charge, as long as Hela doesn’t send a henchman of Fabron’s level, there shouldn’t be too much worry about the high-end battle situation. 】
Although the barrage said so, Sarlayan was still a little worried.
This is the first expedition of the Vrykul to Azsuna in thousands of years. Even if Habron does not take action himself, he will probably arrange for masters of the same level as himself to ensure that the mission can be successfully completed.
"No, I have a bad feeling."
Looking up at Serana and Losius, who were obviously more honest, Sarlayan pondered for a moment.
"Farodin, you and Selana and the others discuss how to arrange defenses. I want to go back to Azsuna."
The honest man Farodin nodded in agreement and said, "No problem. With the help of the Moon Guard, it won't be so easy for Faldorei to come to us."
Sarlayan looked at Serana with deep eyes for a few seconds: "Ms. Serana, I'll leave this to you first."
Serana subconsciously glanced at Tinagosa who climbed on top of Sharlayan, and touched her chest decisively to express her position: "I promise that I will not let anyone attack Shal'Alan. May Elune protect you.