"My name is Dar'Khan Drasil, an insignificant little lord of the Silver Moon Council. I serve under the Ranger General Sylvanas. To be honest, I have brought the parameters of the Sunwell Shield.
With these parameters, you can easily dismantle the Sunwell's defenses."
This proud elf lord persistently wanted to meet Arthas. When he learned that he had important information, his request was met.
Arthas looked at Kel'Thuzad, who nodded cautiously.
"Don't try to torture me." Darkan warned: "I was once captured by the Amani trolls. Those damn beasts tried every means to torture me, including using some dark magic, but I didn't say a word.
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Talking about the past, the elf lord showed his pride:
"These parameters were deliberately revealed to me by Lor'themar. He once saw with his own eyes how I was tortured by trolls without saying a word. Lor'themar did not have the confidence to withstand the torture of the Scourge, but I can do it. Of course.
, what made me make up my mind was because of the death of my sister, my poor sister was eaten by orcs."
Darkan burst into tears, revealing his true feelings in front of outsiders, looking extremely sad.
"Then what do you want?" Arthas asked.
His Royal Highness despises these traitors. In the prince's opinion, even if there is a great reason, one should not betray his motherland, but at this moment he has to take advantage of these despicable villains.
Despite trying his best to cover it up, Dar'kan still noticed Alsace's contempt.
"Don't compare me with those insidious villains. I don't need anything. All my actions are for the people of Silvermoon City. Although it is out of my own wishes, you can think that it is Sylvana
Sp sent me here, it's obvious that Lor'themar used me, but I am willing to be used."
"I need to see with my own eyes, listen with my ears, and use my thousands of years of accumulated wisdom to judge whether you or the orcs are more reliable. If you pass my simple test, the Scourge will get the Sunwell parameters, otherwise you will just
You will get a corpse and a soul that is not noble."
Darkan was not a mercenary villain, but a proven warrior. Arthas and Robbie were immediately in awe.
"Such a great warrior, how can I pass your test?" Arthas asked.
"They all say that Prince Arthas has been corrupted into a dark lord, with white hair, wrinkled skin, old age, and a stench all over his body. But according to my observation, these are all lies and slander. You are still
A handsome prince. But eyes can be deceiving. Is there some magic that can cover it up and allow me to get closer and observe?"
Darkan asked.
"Of course." Alsace was not afraid of the intrigues that a little elf lord could do.
Darkan was very naughty. He got close to the prince's face and smelled it carefully. He pinched Alsace's cheek with his hands and finally nodded with satisfaction: "It's not a disguise of magic. You are a real human being."
"All right!"
Alsace is a little embarrassed!
"So what's the next test?"
Darkan rolled his eyes and asked, "Can you tell me the purpose of your coming to the Sunwell?"
"We are trying to use the energy of the Sunwell to resurrect the people of Lordaeron." Kel'Thuzad replied honestly, there is nothing to hide.
Darkan turned his head and glanced at the Lich, shook his head and said:
"The Sunwell contains huge magic power, but I'm afraid it can't resurrect the undead. I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I believe your reasons, so how will you treat the orcs."
"We must expel the orcs from this continent." Arthas' voice was full of determination:
"If you insist on protecting these beasts, we will never leave the Elf Kingdom. Don't worry, the undead natural disaster will not harm the innocent people of Silver Moon City. I can guarantee that."
Darkan fell into thinking. His so-called test was just this simple conversation and observing Alsace's expression during the conversation to verify whether it was the truth or a lie.
After a long time, Darkan said with a bitter look:
"If you deceive me, then the people of Silvermoon City will suffer because of my decision. They will turn into miserable undead and scold me as a damn traitor. Although I don't care, I can never forgive that person.
Damn beasts, my poor sister."
Darkan began to cry again.
"If my choice is wrong, I will be the first to bear the price." Darkan's eyes showed a look of madness: "Before it came, I took the plague potion and could already feel the plague in my body.
Raging, haha, if madness can save the people, I am willing to be the first to fall into madness."
"The parameters of the sunwell shield are as follows."
Darkan finally made up his mind and chose to believe Arthas. He told a few numbers, and Kel'Thuzad wrote them down carefully.
"Now, it's the Elf King's turn to have a headache and choose between the orcs and the sun." Darkan said with a smile.
Once you have the parameters of the magic shield, it is not that difficult to overcome the Sunwell's defense.
Any magic shield has weaknesses. With the parameters, the weak links can be calculated. Kel'Thuzad worked hard for several hours and finally got the result. The Scourge's trebuchets targeted several characteristic nodes for continuous bombing.
In less than half a day, the shield of the Sunwell became unstable. About ten hours later, all the magic shields collapsed, and the mages guarding the Sunwell realized that there was a traitor among them.
Without the magic shield, the small number of Sunwell guards were unable to organize a defense.
The Scourge did not make things difficult for these guards. They were taken into prisoner camps. Dar'Kan, who had become an undead, walked in front of his compatriots and smiled at the curses of his compatriots.
"I don't need to prove anything, and I don't need to understand. I just need to have a clear conscience. Prince Arthas, I hope you will not pollute the Sunwell. You know what the Sunwell means to the high elves. If we cooperate well, Silvermoon City's
The door will also be opened to you, remember your promise and destroy the damn orcs."
High elves have a serious dependence on magic, which is also called magic addiction.
The Sunwell is the source of the high elves' magic. Losing the Sunwell means losing hope.
Although there are other ways to combat addiction to magic, such as using special herbs or relying on magic gems, they all require strong perseverance.
If you want to feed so many people in Silver Moon City, you must have a steady source of magic power like the Sunwell.
The Sunwell is a beautiful lake filled with magical water that nurtures elves.
The elves built all kinds of gorgeous buildings by the lake, almost turning it into a city.
Robbie and Alsace saw the Sunwell and were immediately attracted by its extreme beauty.
The beautiful elven-style buildings immediately pale in comparison to the magical lake. As its name suggests, the Sunwell is really like a shining sun, but it is not as dazzling as the sun.
Extremely bright yet soft light filled the space between heaven and earth, making the sun and moon eclipse it.
"I seem to have seen something, an indescribable and wonderful feeling." Alsace showed doubts. He felt that his blood was boiling, and something in his blood was awakening.
"I also seemed to see something, some dots, lines, and surfaces." In front of this extreme beauty, Robbie felt that the mysterious blood he had drunk resonated, and a force surged in his body.
The secret of magic is revealed before your eyes. (To be continued)