"What do these points, lines, and surfaces represent?"
The wonderful, elusive magic became traceable in Robbie's eyes.
Although it is temporarily impossible to understand the true meaning of points, lines, and planes in the field of view, at least it can be seen the flow trajectory and changes of magic, which is quite useful, such as seeing the different distribution of the strength of the magic shield.
Power can be awakened, but knowledge can only be learned bit by bit and cannot be achieved overnight. Robbie urgently needs to learn magic knowledge and study its laws so that he can better use his abilities.
Robbie realized that this was the power that could change the world.
The Well of Eternity, which was destroyed 10,000 years ago, and the Sunwell created by just a bottle of magic water stolen by Illidan, resonated with Robbie's bloodline and gained the ability to discern the rules of magic.
If you could go back 10,000 years ago, before the earth-shattering that changed the world of Azeroth, and see the real Well of Eternity with your own eyes, what kind of powerful power could you gain?
Robbie suddenly became interested in the era of Queen Azshara ten thousand years ago.
Kel'Thuzad's Lich Laboratory soon moved into the Sunwell, and the knowledgeable lichs were instantly conquered by the extreme beauty. They carefully studied the lake water, for fear of disturbing this rare beauty.
Robbie knew he couldn't help, so he borrowed books about magic shields from Kel'Thuzad and studied them carefully. Although most of them were obscure and the descriptions were not clear enough, but by combining the dots and lines, Robbie could
I understand some of the rules.
Studying behind closed doors is far inferior to practicing in person.
After using the Sin'dorei Orb to transform into a high elf, and changing into the uniform of a Silvermoon City guard, Robbie was not worried that he would be exposed. At this time, the Sin'dorei Orb had not yet been invented.
Outside Silvermoon City, Robbie chose a secluded corner to study the magic shield to avoid encountering the elf guards on the opposite side.
After several days of research and study, Robbie has gained a lot.
Magic is flowing, and the strength of the shield ebbs and flows, changing every second.
"Although I can't break this magic shield, it's not difficult for me to pass through alone. I just need to seize the fleeting opportunity and rush in at the moment when the magic power of a certain area is weakest. My strength should be able to do it.
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He did as he was told, and after dozens of attempts, Robbie finally found the right way, using the power of the gods to protect his body, and successfully passed through the magic shield.
"Silver Moon City's magic shield can't stop me, so some things are best done by myself."
A bottle of special plague potion appeared in Robbie's hand. A member of the Curse Cult once gave Mograine's assistant Fairbanks a bottle. The Curse Cult invented the potion specifically for orcs.
The original plan was to choose a surrendered elf guard to bring this bottle of potion into Silvermoon City, but unfortunately, no suitable candidate was found.
Robbie tried it dozens of times. Through the improvement of his proficiency in the magic shield, he could enter and exit Silvermoon City at any time. Only then did Robbie feel confident to implement his plan.
Walking struttingly on the streets of Silvermoon City, even though he encountered an interrogation by a patrol and the information provided by the elf guards who had already prepared to surrender, Robbie dealt with the incoming flow without revealing any flaws.
When the news came that the Scourge had captured the Sunwell, the high elves in Silvermoon City were panicking.
Robbie listened to the conversations of the residents. The fall of the Sunwell made the people increasingly dissatisfied with the Elf King for taking in the orcs. Although the Elf King tried his best to suppress it, unfortunately it had little effect. After all, the Sunwell was related to the interests of every high elf.
In front of the palace of Silvermoon City, a large group of high elves gathered in protest, holding high signs to expel the orcs.
Robbie heard some rumors that the Elf King himself was hesitant.
At this critical moment when determination was needed, the Elf King obviously did not possess the decisiveness that a king should have.
Robbie found Sylvanas' residence and was obviously aware of the dense surveillance around him.
Fortunately, these monitors were afraid of Windrunner's archery and did not dare to get too close to Sylvanas' residence.
Robbie carefully avoided the sight of the monitors, removed his disguise in front of Sylvanas' room, and jumped in through the open window. Sylvanas, who was kneeling on the ground, was obviously surprised.
"You didn't expect me to appear here, did you?" Robbie chuckled:
"Sylvanas, I advise you not to yell. Since I dare to appear in front of you, I am confident that I can leave safely. Silvermoon City's defense cannot stop me."
Sylvanas rolled her eyes at Robbie and said angrily:
"Although I really want to capture the second-in-command of the Scourge, I know what I have to do. Don't underestimate Windrunner. I expected that the Scourge would send someone, but I didn't expect it would be you."
Sylvanas was full of confidence, as if she had everything under control, which made Robbie feel a little unhappy and decided to attack Sylvanas' arrogance:
"Although the Scourge Legion is very grateful for your help and helped us break through the defenses of the Sunwell, it is obvious that your plan did not work. The Elf King has not made up his mind to drive out the orcs."
Sylvanas bit her lip and said bitterly: "That's because Medivh saw through the evil spirit of the Scourge, knew that you would not really pollute the Sunwell, and successfully persuaded the fatuous Elf King."
Robbie was stunned. It was so unexpected. He really didn't expect this to be the reason.
"Sometimes, being kind is also a mistake." Robbie shook his head and said helplessly: "What are your plans, Windrunner, to give up like this?"
Sylvanas's momentum declined slightly and she shrugged, "I'm waiting for your help."
Robbie took out the plague potion and handed it to Sylvanas:
"The plague potion for the orcs will make them permanently weak and hopeless. It only needs to be mixed in the orcs' food or water supply. The weak orcs will not pose any threat to Silvermoon City. The Elf King can raise them for as many years as he wants.
Yes, the Scourge Legion will never interfere."
Sylvanas fiddled with the vial of potion with her nimble fingers and said absently:
"We have already used this method once. The orcs have already been on guard. Now the people who provide food and drink to the orcs are the Elf King's most trusted cronies. I can't put in the manpower."
"It all depends on people, Sylvanas, just seize an opportunity and you will think of a way."
Robbie persuaded: "Unless you tell me the data on Silvermoon City's magic shield now, this is the only way to save Silvermoon City."
"I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore."
Sylvanas fell into decadence and her momentum declined to the extreme: "After the defense of the Sunwell was conquered, the Elf King realized that a traitor had appeared. He changed the parameters of Silvermoon City's magic shield and kept it secret from everyone."
Robbie was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the situation would be reversed in an instant.
"It's all my fault. I still have illusions about the Elf King. I failed to make a decisive decision and chose to believe in the Scourge." Sylvanas blamed herself deeply. She suddenly showed a strange smile: "I have been thinking these days, Medivh said
Orcs are the saviors of Azeroth, and there may be some truth to that."
"What the hell, how could you, as smart as you, believe such a lie?" This time, when he ventured into Silvermoon City, Robbie received too many surprises.
"Want to hear my evidence?" Sylvanas smiled charmingly. (To be continued)