Robbie took out the certificate issued by the Queen.
"I am ordered by Queen Azshara to see Prince Faroldis immediately."
The matter was urgent, and Robbie was worried that the other party would delay and spoil the matter.
The elven woman transformed into an illusion smiled tenderly: "You are a distinguished guest of Suramar. Please allow me to greet you on behalf of Grand Magister Elisande."
"etc!"
Before Robbie could object, he saw a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Robbie had appeared in a hall.
The stars are shining all around, as if walking in the silent universe, you can see beautiful planets one after another, and the huge galaxies in the distance are slowly rotating.
A ray of silver light falls from the sky. This is the magic that washes away the dust on the body and clothes.
Before coming, Xavius reminded Robbie that this magic implies the ability to activate the sense of taste and smell. Once it is attacked, it will be difficult to resist the aroma of delicious food.
Fortunately, Robbie was well prepared and used holy light to resist the silver brilliance, and then used the Cleansing Technique to wash away the dust on his body.
Facing the hundreds of delicacies on the round table and the irresistible aroma, Robbie immediately entered the sage mode, his eyes were calm and completely unmoved.
The elf woman transformed into an illusion was stunned for a moment. Rays of brilliance shot out from the woman's body. The illusion was disintegrating. Countless light points flew from all directions and reassembled into a body.
This is a tall woman with fair skin, a delicate face, straight facial features, a slightly raised chin, a very proud look, sparkling silver pupils, extremely firm eyes, and strong self-confidence.
She was so domineering, and it seemed like she had been in a high position for a long time. No need to guess, it was the leader of Suramar City, the Grand Magister Elisande. She looked at Robbie arrogantly, glanced at the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile:
"A human, why would a monkey-like human master the Holy Light? I see, there are traces of time on your body, you are not from this era. Did Nozdormu send you here? Oh, it's not, that one
The stupid old dragon doesn't understand the true meaning of time. He is just a low-level user with very rough skills. So who sent you here, I can't even figure out."
Robbie looked at Elisande cautiously and secretly used the ability of point, line and plane.
This woman is very powerful, and every part of her body has been tempered by the power of time. Queen Azshara taught her the principles of time. It is obvious that she has gone one step further and has her own unique understanding.
"Why do I feel like I'm being looked at?" Elisande was a little confused and a little uneasy. He clutched his collar tightly and stared at Robbie suspiciously:
"Human, since I saw you, time has changed and become blurred. You have brought some changes. Don't worry, I have no hostility towards you. You can bring some changes, which is better than the destined ending.
Be good."
"Okay, I'm here to look for Prince Farodis." Robbie explained his purpose.
Elisande showed a look of regret, shook her head, and lamented:
"Poor Prince Faroldis, a good friend. I shouldn't have used him as a bait to test the power of the moon god. I thought I could save him, but I would make mistakes if I was too conceited.
"It's a pity that the power of the Moon God is beyond my imagination. It is a power that I cannot understand. I can see through time, but I cannot see through the actions of a god. It is already too late. There is no point in looking for him. You can ask
Her Majesty replied that Prince Faroldis was under duress and was in danger."
Robbie was shocked. Could it be that it was already too late? He hurriedly asked: "I wonder if the Grand Magister can give me some advice on where to meet Prince Farodis."
"A meaningless move." Elisande's silver eyes looked at Robbie carefully: "You are covered with the mists of time. I can't see through your future. If you can answer a question, I am willing to give it to you.
Go see him."
Robbie nodded: "Okay."
"If, I mean hypothetical." Elisande's eyes moved wildly and he whispered: "The one who made the mistake was the person above, the incomparable supreme figure. No one can change his decision, and his mistake will
It will cause extremely bad consequences, even the destruction of all realms. How should we deal with it?"
What does that mean? Could it be that Elisande is referring to Queen Azshara?
Something is wrong. The queen's status and magic are stronger than Elisande's, but she does not control her behavior. Suramar City is similar to a vassal state, and Elisande has greater rights here.
What existence gave Elisande this feeling of powerlessness, Robbie really couldn't figure it out.
"If it is an enemy, we need to fight against it at all costs." Robbie said uncertainly, and then saw the contempt in Elisande's eyes, and Robbie realized that he had guessed wrong.
"We have no choice but to accept our fate. We are finished." Robbie shook his head: "If the supreme being makes a mistake, we can only perish along with it. Don't resist. That is meaningless. We may have a chance to escape."
"That means giving up!" Elisande looked at the sky sadly, with an expression of despair.
"If you fall behind, you will be beaten. If you make mistakes, you must pay the price. It's just a pity for those innocent people." Robbie gave the answer based on his own experience. He thought of Lordaeron and the stupid King Terenas.
A huge kingdom was destroyed in his hands. The subjects knew that the king had made a mistake, but they could do nothing. They could only pay for the king's stupidity and became food for the orcs. The most they could do was to flee.
"hehe!"
Elisande showed a bitter smile and smiled weakly:
"This is your answer. To be honest, I am very dissatisfied, but I can't find a way to refute it. I have a glimpse of the future, and I see that the Supreme Being has made mistakes, but there is nothing I can do about it, because He is in charge of everything and He represents justice.
Weather vane, those who oppose it will become the enemy of all living beings, and can only watch quietly as everyone goes to destruction. There is no hope, no future, and the final moment is approaching us little by little. There is only darkness and despair in front of us."
"The final moment?"
Robbie muttered the familiar word silently.
"It's not impossible." Robbie recalled everything that happened in Lordaeron. The wise and wise old Fording was a good role model: "Maybe you can make mistakes together, take the opportunity to gather strength, and then find a way to escape.
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Elisander paused: "You are right, but I can't give up on my people. Go and find Prince Faroldis. He is in the Crimson Woodland, experiencing the most desperate moment in his life. Although
Your meeting is meaningless."
With a casual wave of his hand, Robbie disappeared from the room. The next moment he appeared in the crimson forest, and saw Prince Faroldis walking towards him, wandering in the forest in despair, like a deer calf that had lost its mother.
His appearance did not seem to have changed, he was just covered in dust. This was not the usual clean and tidy prince. Robbie was not familiar with him, just a nod acquaintance, but he was very aware of the high elves' cleanliness.
Seeing Robbie coming towards him, Prince Faroldis couldn't help but sigh:
"Robbie Capor, a human who possesses the Holy Light, a distinguished guest from Azshara, you have come at the right time. I have a request. Kill me and turn my body into ashes. Please." (Unfinished.)