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Chapter 256 'Ten Years'

The female magister who was caught by Sharlayan and blocked at the edge of the barrier was so frightened that her face turned pale.

If the barrier continued to shrink, she would probably be pinched in two in the middle.

Of course, Sarlayan will not let this happen, he is not such a cruel person.

If the Son of the Night is really so cold-blooded that he doesn't care about the life and death of his companions, he will catch this unknown mage sister at the last moment.

Originally, Sarlayan thought that this kind of thing would not happen, but surprisingly, the magisters and magic swordsmen had no intention of rescuing their companions. Instead, they sat back and watched the barrier continue to shrink with sarcasm on their faces.

"High Elf? What bullshit."

"Threaten us with this stinky bitch? Haha~ Okay, we want to see what shape she will die in."

Sarlayan: "What the hell! Are you considered the same race?"

Seeing that the barrier was about to be completely closed, Sharlayan had no choice but to pull the magister out, and watched helplessly as the barrier of Suramar was closed again.

Sarlayan didn't know if those children of the night could see the scene outside from the inside. At least they couldn't see any changes inside from the outside. What appeared in front of them was a dark purple magic barrier.

Sharlayan: "Grass! (modal particle)"

Thinking that he might have to wait another ten years, Sarlayan's blood pressure couldn't help but rise.

Kael'thas and others finally rushed over at this time. As soon as they saw the condition of the barrier, they knew roughly what had happened.

Kael'thas sighed softly, walked up to Sharlayan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's only ten years, we can afford to wait."

The barrage took this opportunity to make some comments, and some people posted the lyrics of a song like a solitaire.

【Ten years ago, I didn’t know you, you didn’t belong to me.】

[Ten years later, we are friends and can still greet each other.]

[Off topic, this is a love song, does it have anything to do with the current situation? 】

Although his words of comfort were very free and easy, Kael'thas' face was actually a little ugly.

He originally thought that after Sharlayan revealed the name of Quel'Thalas, the other party would give him face no matter what.

But it turns out that the arrogance of the Nightborne, which originated from the Highborne Elves, has a tendency to outshine others.

Ten thousand years of isolation from the outside world have left them with little awareness of changes in the world's situation, and they have a kind of mysterious self-confidence that I am the best in the world.

Kael'thas thought he had arrived quickly, but in the end he still failed to get in touch with the top management of the Nightborne before the end of his exile.

"It's my fault. If I had known that this would happen, I should have stayed at the vanguard camp and waited for the barrier to open."

"Huh~"

Now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting. We can only deal with the immediate problem first.

Sarlayan let out a long breath and comforted Kael'thas in turn: "Your Highness, there is no need to say that. Even if you can arrive as soon as possible, it is still unclear whether those lower-level officers will believe you."

"Now we can only wait patiently. I hope this commotion and missing persons will attract Elisande's attention."

After calming down, Sarlayan turned his gaze to the female magister who fell on the ground.

The elites brought by Kael'thas have controlled the overwhelmed exiles, and they will be brought to Shal'Alan for resettlement as the first beneficiaries of Arkandor's maturity.

...It only sounds nice to say that they are beneficiaries, but in fact, they are using these desperate exiles as guinea pigs.

But this is still a good choice for the confused exiles.

Without the help of the high elves, they might not be able to survive the maturity of Arcandor in a year, and they would be tortured by magic addiction and become crazy withers in advance.

Or he might be targeted by the Wither in the wilderness and die miserably after being drained of his magic power.

With the energy emanating from the magic network hub of Shal Ellan, these exiles can at least ensure basic food and clothing, and do not have to struggle to survive in the wild.

Sarlayan knelt down and looked at the mage with dull eyes: "Unfortunate Miss Mage, please introduce yourself first."

The appearance of the Children of the Night does not conform to the aesthetics of high elves. The shining arcane magic patterns on their bodies are okay, but the main reason is that their bodies appear quite thin due to long-term absorption of magic power and lack of nutritional intake.

As far as Sarlayan's personal XP is concerned, he prefers women who feel fleshy to the touch, but it's too thin to be cumbersome.

A slender figure like Valeela's is just right, and she's toned and toned after training...

Oops, I got off topic.

The female magister gradually realized her situation, and her face looked a little pale.

With a bitter smile on her face, the yet unknown female magister stood up with the help of Sarlayan.

"My name is Valtroy, the defender of the Demonic Network of the Children of the Night."

"Now it seems that the recent fluctuations in the magic network outside the city are probably caused by you, right?"

Sarlayan glanced at the barrage out of habit, and as expected, got the answer he wanted.

[Valtroy? How could it be such a coincidence...]

[Is her popularity among the Children of the Night so poor? So many colleagues actually sat back and watched her being kidnapped by a stranger.]

[Not everyone thinks so. Haven't you noticed that many arcanists wanted to save people before, but were suppressed by the team leaders above and could not take action? 】

Sarlayan: "So who is this Valtroy? Is it important?"

[It can be considered important. She is an expert in magic network maintenance, and her attainments in this area are even higher than those of some young blue dragons. 】

[I remember that Little Star seemed to have interacted with Valtroy in the plot, and she also recognized Valtroy’s talent in maintaining the magic network.]

【By the way, I almost forgot to say that.】

[Valtroy belongs to the enlightened faction among the Children of Night. She and Chief Arcanist Thalyssra stand in the same camp and advocate opening the enchantment to embrace the outside world. 】

[Perhaps it was precisely because of their differences in stance that the two magic swordsmen and the leader of the magisters watched her being captured. 】

"Come again..."

Sarlayan rolled his eyes angrily: "No matter which race you are, why do you like fighting among yourself so much?"

"If you don't create several factions within the clan, you will feel uncomfortable all over, right?"

[Actually, this is normal. A force cannot have only one voice.]

[Each other’s opinions and benefits are different, and conflicts are inevitable.]

"Hey~ ok."

Sarlayan looked at Valtroy, who was talking to Kael'thas, and interrupted after the two of them finished a topic and asked: "Between you, Elisande will open a barrier to search for you because of your disappearance.

?”

Valtroy shook his head bitterly: "No, Elisande has been in seclusion for many years, and only her advisors can see her occasionally."

"Four of Elisande's five advisors are firmly opposed to Kaicheng, and only Chief Arcanist Thalyssra stands with me."

"But just relying on her efforts alone...it's unlikely to persuade Elisande."

In any case, at least I have someone who knows the situation in Suramar City relatively well.

Kael'thas, Sharlayan and others gathered their spirits and brought Valtroi ​​and the other exiles back to Shal'Alan.

On the way, Sarlayan asked Valtroy a lot of questions, and she basically answered them all.

Elisande has a total of five advisors, and Fandos, who is on Sharlayan's blacklist, is just one of them.

The other four are Chief Arcanist Thalyssra, Chief Magic Swordsman Melandus, Senior Botanist Tel'an, and Chief Astrologer Etraeus.

Among these five people, Chief Arcanist Thalyssra has the highest status. However, due to disagreements with other colleagues, her position was somewhat awkward and she was gradually isolated by the other four people.

According to Valtroy, Elisande has a moody personality, and decisions made during the day may be changed at night.

The barrage does have a reasonable explanation for this.

Elisande has been studying the Eye of Aman'Thul, trying to find a timeline that best suits the Nightborne.

As we all know, people who play with time can easily kill themselves.

Nozdormu is like this, and Elisande is no exception.

During the day, she saw a fairly good timeline, but in the afternoon she may have discovered that one of the decisions in it might lead to bad consequences, so she would change it overnight.

Valtroy's face finally looked better after learning that Shal'Alan had sufficient magic power, which meant that she would not become a wither in a short time.

"Hey~ let's take a step and see."

Valtroy sighed helplessly: "I don't know if Talisa will speak for me in front of Elisande, or if she can persuade the great mage with a changeable temper."

‘Talisa…’

Sharlayan has learned from the barrage that Thalyssra is an extremely important figure in the original historical Suramar quest line, and she will even take over the position of leader of the Nightborne when everything is settled.

'I hope the Chief Arcanist can play some role, I don't really want to wait another ten years.'


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