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Chapter 1033 The Broken Guardian

It is said to be Anweina's guest, but in my opinion, only little Pamela is her real guest. That little undead girl came here to find her "Sister Anweina", and she doesn't even know

What does Emperor Xiling mean? She didn't ask "What is the Emperor delicious or not?" She already gave me a lot of face. And Aegwynn and Medivh probably wanted Anweina to introduce them to Bubble...

According to Medivh, he was freed from the curse and had a chance to resurrect, all because of Bubbles, but at that time Bubbles was in a hurry to clean up Icecrown Citadel (I think she might have beaten Arthas again

After a meal...), he didn't have time to say thank you. The main purpose of coming here this time was to express his gratitude and at the same time seek a way to recover himself - the latter was a matter of luck. Even if he could not recover, both he and Aegwynn were

Very good magic experts, they will naturally find a solution on their own.

To be honest, if this mission is to be thrown into WoW, it is definitely an epic event with at least eighty levels. But after thinking about the abyss issue for a long time, this matter suddenly has no weight in front of me. But I still have to help, Aegwynn.

After all, they are comrades in the salvation war, and what she asks for is not too difficult.

Lend them a raven and a leader bee, search the entire world of Azeroth for Medivh's soul fragments, and that's it...

Pamela and Anweina were muttering together. I vaguely heard them mentioning Darrow County and a few names. Maybe they talked about their own life, reminiscing about the past or something? Between the dead

I was a little curious about what the exchange meeting was about, but I didn’t rush into the conversation between the two. I still remember that in the original history, Pamela’s lamentable fate was destroyed in Darrow County and suffered a tragic death.

After the natural disaster, the little undead girl who was still waiting at the door of her house in ignorance, waiting for her father to come home, seemed to have never realized what had happened, but looking at the smile on her face when she was talking to Anweina, maybe

Now her wish has come true?

"Has the child's father... been found?" I asked Aegwin.

"I don't know much about her. Maybe you can ask yourself," Aegwynn smiled, "but I think since she is so happy now, she must have no regrets."

I came to Pamela, and she was clumsily learning how Anweina made tea. She looked serious and hardworking. "Sister Anweina is a very powerful maid and can make the best black tea, but I made it."

There is always too much sugar in the tea." Pamela was no longer afraid of me, but spoke enthusiastically, "Actually, I paid close attention to it - after all the sugar cubes were put in. Do you want to drink tea?"

"Pamela," I rubbed the ghost girl's hair, but there was only a cool mist where I started: she was much weaker than Anweina, and even completely incorporeal. Like Anweina, she was almost inseparable from a living person.

Different bodies are different. "Do you know your current... identity?" This question is a bit difficult to ask, but I really want to know the current situation of this little girl. If necessary, I will try my best.

to help her - at least, she was Anweina's good friend during her lifetime.

"I am Pamela," the undead little girl replied blankly. The answer was disappointing, but she quickly added, "Later, some uncles who were soldiers came to my house. They said that Darrow County has become

It's the territory of the Forgotten, so Pamela is a little Forgotten, so I don't feel like I can understand it well. This should be a matter for adults, and dad may know what's going on better."

"Your father? Is he at home?"

"No," Pamela shook her head, "He goes home once a week and usually works as an errand at Kaolin Crossing: he is a brave hero! So the new lord asked him to go to a bigger city to be a captain. Sometimes I

I miss him so much. He hasn't been home for a long time. But Pamela is also very strong and has to learn to take care of herself. Dad said that a new life has just begun. There are still many things to do..."

Pamela spoke like a popcorn, and she was still shy just now, but as soon as she mentioned her heroic father, she immediately started talking non-stop. I was very pleased to hear that her father had returned to Darrow County, and was a

The identity of the undead soldier restored to sanity: It appears that Sylvanas's psychic experts found Pamela's father before anyone else and transformed him into a Forsaken officer.

Because no one in the real world of Azeroth would complete a series of tasks like Pamela's doll - based on Pamela's own words, the only explanation for her father's successful return home is Sylvanas

’s contribution.

It seems that Pamela doesn't know much about the concept of undead, but she may have realized that she is different from before. However, she does not feel depressed or anything like that, and she still learns to make tea as creatively as an ordinary child.

, pulling Anweena to tell stories and mention her heroic father to others. I stopped disturbing them and came to Aegwynn. She was sitting across from Medivh in silence, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

"You must be mother and son, why do you look so cold?" I asked curiously.

Aegwynn shook his head bitterly: "I said, he is just a part of Medivh - his character, memory, and methods of doing things are far from my real son. I have tried, but I can't find anything similar to him.

Topic: He only remembers his name and a few things about his life, and those memories are just piled up in his mind like books, completely unable to fit in with the soul of this shadow. Therefore, I searched everywhere for ways to restore him.

"

I glanced at "Medivh", and his abnormality was actually obvious: he was gloomy, spoke little, and had almost no expression. Besides mentioning his name, he never said much about himself. As Aegwynn said, this

It's just a container in the shape of Medivh, which contains a little bit of soul fragments related to Medivh. No matter how great a mage or profound scholar Aegwynn is, or how many years of experience she has, she is still at a loss now.

She's just my mother - well, that's what I think...

"I will let the raven and the leader bee help you," I said the method I had already thought of. "They can search the entire planet in a short time. Of these two kinds of soldiers, one is good at occult rituals, and the other is

Being good at collecting souls, he can just find Medivh's soul fragments and combine them. But before that, I want to ask, Medivh, do you remember what kind of demon you were defeated by?"

"Medivh" covered his head, as if it was very difficult to recall these things, and then said dullly: "Crimson is an Eredar demon, with some kind of eye-like device made of crystal and metal inlaid on its chest.

The beam that was shot destroyed my shield. In addition, there were other enemies on the scene...ah, it is too difficult to recall those things...but I am absolutely sure that the demon has accomplices. Otherwise, even if the shield is penetrated, I

I was also sure that I could kill that monster easily. It was his accomplices’ sneak attack that led to my defeat... That was... a guy who looked like a human..."

I originally just asked casually, wanting to know where Medivh was fighting at that time - because the Salvation Army and the Emperor did not find Medivh during the entire Salvation War, but I didn't expect that such a detail would be revealed.

.

"Human? Are you sure it looks like a human? It's definitely not a mutant demon. Could it be a psychic or someone from the Scourge?"

"I'm not sure. My memory is very confusing. Maybe finding other fragments can clear my head. Please give me something to drink. That stuff seems to calm my spirit."

Anweina made Medivh another cup of that weird undead drink, and I nodded to Aegwynn: "Okay, I understand the situation. Raven and Chief Bee will contact you soon, but

I hope Medivh can recover soon."

Aegwynn immediately stood up and said goodbye. I was surprised that she was in such a hurry to leave, but it seemed that she was really anxious about Medivh. She said that she wanted to return to Azeroth as soon as possible to make preparations. After a few days of exploration,

, she and the current Medivh fragment have identified several places where soul fragments may be hidden, and she wants to identify these fragments before the emperor's experts arrive. For this reason, of course Anweena and I also

It's not easy to force him to stay.

Pamela was brought here by Aegwynn, and the Shadow City pass procedures that were handled at that time were in the latter's name. She had to go back with her at this time, otherwise it was said that the ticket was not easy to change. When saying goodbye, the little ghost girl said

Anweina said goodbye reluctantly, and repeatedly expressed the hope that Anweina could go to Daron County to find her when she had time.

"The town will be rebuilt soon," Pamela said. "The bad guys burned down the houses in the town before, and now many good people have come to help rebuild the town. They said there is a new queen named Sylvanas.

If you want to make Darrow County prosperous, you must come back and take a look when you have the opportunity, our new house is so beautiful!"

It can be seen that Anweina is very confused about this invitation...

After the three guests left, I helped Anweina pack things together, and curiously asked the question I had thought of before: "Anweina, what do you think life is like after becoming a ghost? That's how you feel now.

.Why do I feel that Pamela, you and many of the ghosts I have seen are different from what I remember?"

Anweina floated in the air with the tea set, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It is indeed different from living people. After becoming a ghost, you will not be sleepy or tired, and occasionally feel hungry - we also

It's strange to be able to eat. All our feelings and reactions to the world of the living have become dull, as if there is a layer of fog. I still remember that when I first woke up, it was chaotic, and the things around me were in my eyes.

It is completely distorted into another image, and you will never imagine what it looks like: it is as if the gorgeous house from back then has not changed at all. It is said that ghosts are creatures that live in their own hearts. What we see is only our own spiritual world.

The scene in. However, the more powerful the ghost, the more real the world of the living feels. Only weak ghosts will be trapped in their own memories. Many earthbound spirits cannot leave the place where they are bound because of this:

In their cognition, the world can never go beyond the small area of ​​their memory, and the outside world does not exist. When I first woke up, I felt cold, even if I was close to the flame, I felt very cold, but with

The master feels very warm when he is with her, perhaps because ghosts live in their own spiritual world... So Anweina likes to be warm when she is by her master's side, and the whole world becomes safer..."

The ghost maid finished speaking with a smile, turned around and floated towards the kitchen wall, but forgot that she was still carrying something. The tea set she was holding in her hand stayed here after she passed through the wall, and fell to the ground with a clatter. Fortunately, it fell to the ground.

Before landing, Anweina had half of her body out of the wall to catch them all firmly. The little ghost who almost messed up smiled awkwardly at me and walked out the door honestly.

After she went out, I remembered: It seems that this guy can carry things through the wall. In other words, was Anweina being malicious and cute just now?

Okay. Although it was a malicious act of cuteness, I was really attracted by this ghost maid. It seemed that I had really neglected this maid who had been with me for a long time. She was busy every day in this place that had been occupied.

She is busy working in the rather unscientific big house that has been expanded with various spaces, but many times I don't know what she is thinking - she is always enjoying herself in her own little world and looks happy.

Although she said that she likes to live with her family, she doesn't talk to others much. Perhaps this is also one of the special living habits of the undead, as long as she lives happily.

When Anweina floated into the room again, I said smoothly: "I thought Aegwynn came here to mention our crow."

"We did talk about this. She is also very interested in Medivh, but it seems that she doesn't mind that Mistress Qianqian named a crow after her son," Anweina buried most of her body on the coffee table

Underneath, only the upper part of the chest is exposed, "swimming around" playfully, trying to imitate the plot she saw in a horror movie. "Master, do you think Medivh will turn into a human form when she grows up?

?”

"What? You want it to turn into a human form?"

"It was very interested. I turned into a crow in front of it, and then changed back again, so Medivh became interested. Since this morning, she has been pestering me to learn how to turn into a human.

.Perhaps if it really becomes the Crow God when it grows up, it can learn how to transform?" Anweina said, showing a very expectant expression.

"Who knows," I shrugged, "the things around me are getting weirder and weirder. I can't even figure out what's going on."

Anweina laughed heartily, and then floated to the kitchen: "I'm going to prepare lunch. Do you want to have barbecue for lunch today?"

"Yes!" Sandora answered first, "There is a Schistodon sent by Nesingwari in the kitchen barn. You can help bake it..."

It sounds like an amazing ingredient, but is roasted whole dragon really a home-cooked dish?

After Sandora and I were the only ones left in the room, I took the latter into my arms and pinched her nose: "Okay, did you have something to say just now? When Medivh and Aegwynn were present.

You haven't spoken yet. But I can see that you are thinking about something."

"Ajun is getting more and more perceptive." Sandora rubbed against my chest, then jumped to the ground. "Xiaoxue is peeking at the door, be more serious as a father. What I'm thinking about is: Why do those mutants

The devil is going to go to great lengths to split Medivh apart?"

"In order to prevent him from resurrecting," I said without thinking, "you don't know that the heroes in the world of Azeroth are best at resurrecting themselves - even if they don't pretend to be corpses several times, they are embarrassed to say that they are Azeroth.

Lars, the undead system in that world was too troublesome. It is estimated that the fallen apostles who controlled the mutant demons at that time also discovered this: the Salvation Army soldiers who were finally killed today were transformed into zombie soldiers the next day.

The identity stood in front of him again, and then he turned into a skeleton on the third day, and a ghost on the fourth day... Maybe the demon felt that Medivh was too powerful and the chance of resurrection was too high. Once he was resurrected multiple times, it would be a big threat, so

Tore his soul apart?"

"I don't think so," Sandora shook her head. "Medivh's power is indeed a great threat to ordinary demons, but to mutant demons and fallen apostles, it can only be regarded as an ordinary opponent. They are for

How much trouble would it take to prevent such an opponent from resurrecting? I don’t think so.”

"If you put it this way, I also noticed it," I nodded, and immediately felt that Shandora's suspicion was not unreasonable. "Medivine recalled that there were other enemies at the scene when he was defeated, although the memory of the soul fragment

There may be deviations, but I think the last thing you saw before death should not be mistaken. It was an enemy that looked like a human being: the fallen apostle looked like a human being."

The main reason why I immediately thought of this is that the most lacking thing in Azeroth is all kinds of strange creatures. Humans are a minority there, especially in the mutant demon camp. There are only two possibilities for humanoid creatures: psychics,

There is also the fallen apostle commander. It is impossible for a psychic to harm Medivh, not even through a sneak attack, so the mysterious enemy at the scene can only be a fallen apostle.

"A fallen apostle was present and personally split Medivh's soul." Shandora said in a deep voice, "How valuable is Medivh for them to do this personally? Don't forget, for the fallen apostle, a Medivh

Wen's threat is no greater than a small group of Imperial soldiers."

I have been thinking about it for a long time, but to no avail. Maybe Bellavilla knows? Maybe, Bellavilla's memory is not very clear. She has told me everything she can remember about what happened in Azeroth, but there is no

Medivh's name was mentioned. Moreover, Bellavela had already created a rift with Occam at that time. Under the fooling of that cunning Occam, many plans among the fallen apostles were unknown to Bellavela.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much," I waved my hand, "Anyway, the world of Azeroth has been calmed down, and the fallen apostles who caused trouble there didn't achieve much results. They have been in peace for more than three years.

, are you still worried about what trouble that small group of fallen apostles could leave us?"

Sandora thought about it. No matter what conspiracy the fallen apostles had back then, they had already gone bankrupt with their complete defeat. Two of the three fallen apostle leaders who originally invaded Azeroth died, and the last one is still in our camp.

, it means that there is no one left, and it is of little value to dwell on this past secret under such circumstances, so she does not dwell on this issue - of course, there is also the possibility that it is almost lunch time...

At this moment, Qian Qian's cheerful voice came from the living room: "We are back!"

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