In the dream, she was in the Violet Castle of Dalaran, wearing a white wedding dress with a beautiful crown of clouds, and a happy face. She was smiling with her mentor Antonidas and several respected members of the Kirin Tor Council.
Under the watchful eye, she waited for her husband to arrive.
My wedding was very grand.
Not only were the big shots in Dalaran present, but the kings of the human kingdom were also present. Even the Phoenix King of Quel'Thalas, as an ally of Dalaran, sat down and applauded.
The air was filled with a sweet smell, and roses representing romance were falling in the sky across Dalaran. Magical fireworks continued to explode into the sky to form beautiful fireworks. The faces of ordinary residents of Dalaran were filled with joy as if they were celebrating a festival.
Happiness and smiles are all celebrating her wedding.
Sweetness filled Modera's heart. She was at a loss, but she was almost crazy with joy and intoxicated.
She seemed to hear her mentor, the great Chancellor of Dalaran, the Archmage Antonidas, smiling and saying to her that her husband was coming to marry her. He was driving a huge air fleet and had descended on Dalaran.
She didn't believe it.
But the sky outside seems to be really occupied by a golden fleet. The fleets all have huge sails, but the strange thing is that they can fly in the air instead of sailing on the sea.
The golden fleet was also covered with various colorful silk ribbons. They were solemn and sacred, they were enthusiastic and solemn, and they arrived above the Violet Castle.
Amidst the huge cheers that shook Dalaran, a huge golden skyship that looked like a mountain was led. From its palace-like bow, a colorful rainbow bridge spread out, and the rainbow bridge connected to the entrance of the Violet Castle.
A tall and mighty figure with no face, bathed in holy light, with arcane light shining around him, rode a huge unicorn horse that was pure white without a single streak of color. The horse's hooves stepped on the Rainbow Bridge and headed towards her.
Come.
He came slowly.
The distance is getting closer.
Modera, who was so happy that she almost fainted, could almost see his face.
Just when she was about to see her husband's face, she suddenly had a vision. The wings of a huge black crow covered the sky. The bright sunlight disappeared and was replaced by darkness!
Modera exclaimed: "No!"
She opened her eyes suddenly.
I was covered in cold sweat and after being in a daze for a few minutes, my consciousness returned to reality.
She remembered that she was now in the primeval forest of Un'Goro Crater, in the wilderness, lying in a tent made of dinosaur skin by the trolls, covered with a kind of material called "cotton"
Soft and warm quilt made of high quality materials.
"ah……"
"It's a dream."
"call……"
Then she breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and her undulating full chest slowly stabilized.
at this time.
Her beautiful brown pupils shrank because she didn't know when, in the huge tent she had alone, a huge crow stood opposite and looked at her coldly.
Almost without thinking.
A dazzling blue light emitted from her body, magic began to prepare, and arcane power was brewing to attack potentially dangerous objects.
The opponent was faster and did not attack. A petite figure emerged from the crow and turned into a woman holding a huge staff and wearing a robe that looked like crow feathers.
Modera was stunned.
The blue light on her body and hands dimmed, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Ms. Aegwynn!"
"Um……"
A cold female voice.
Aegwynn, who was standing opposite her, responded expressionlessly.
Because the tent was made considering the body size of the troll, it is very large, and because it is for Modera, it uses a whole piece of Devilsaur skin, whether it is to cover the leakage of arcane aura, magic resistance or shielding
The power of light is very strong, and the dazzling arcane light just now is invisible to the outside world.
The tent was big enough, and with the slim Aegwynn standing with her staff and Modera lying down, there was still a lot of space left.
After a brief moment of panic.
Modera felt huge shame in her heart. She remembered that the former guardian was almost killed by her a month ago. Although she was affected by a mental attack at that time, this could not erase her fault.
She hurt the elder of the Kirin Tor and Tirisfal who didn't want to hurt her.
"sorry!"
She immediately bowed her head and apologized.
"And thank you! Thank you for saving me! If you want to do anything to me, I have no complaints!"
One person does the work and the other takes responsibility.
Modera is a responsible human being. If she does something wrong, she should be punished. She has no intention of defending herself.
Seeing her like this, Aegwynn's cold face relaxed a little, "Although it's not all your fault. But you also have your own fault. You are too addicted to the pursuit of magic."
"Yes."
"You can do whatever you want to me!"
Modera has a good attitude.
Aegwynn shook her head and said, "I won't do anything to you. But you must atone and make up for the sins you have committed."
Modera was relieved to hear that she would not be punished. Although she realized that she was wrong and was willing to be punished, it would be better if she could be exempted.
After all, she's not a masochist, and she won't look for trouble if nothing happens.
"Please tell me. What do you need me to do?!" Modera asked.
"That dagger."
Aegwynn said softly, "I went back to Karazhan. After checking many scrolls and files, I finally found its source. It was an ominous blade. It appeared twice in our human records.
It appeared once in Quel'dorei. It is said that it also appeared once in the dwarves recently."
Modera knows where Karazhan is. It is the guardian's private place. It has powerful guardian magic. Except for the guardian herself and those with her permission, no one can enter the tower that attracts countless mages.
.
It is said that there is a large library that records endless magic and knowledge throughout Azeroth, and it is also one of Modera's most desirable places.
Modera was still thinking about how great it would be if she could enter Karazhan once, but Aegwynn's words did not stop her.
"Every time this weapon appears, it will cause a bloody storm!"
"Legend has it that it has the ability to confuse people's hearts and spread plagues. Those who hold it will eventually go crazy, become unsociable and neurotic, and eventually destroy themselves and everything around them!"
"Its name is Blade of the Dark Empire!"
Aegwynn just finished speaking.
Modera said in a daze: "The Blade of the Dark Empire? Will it make people crazy? When I held it, I really felt the infinite darkness, and it was tempting me..."
wrong!
The guardian said that the weapon would drive people crazy, and he really lost control when he took it, and even stabbed the guardian. But why did it do nothing to him, it was no different from an ordinary dagger.
correct.
His strange ability.
It should be his peculiar ability that suppresses the dagger. In other words, only he can suppress the dagger?
Modera was still thinking.
Aegwynn said coldly again: "We cannot let this weapon wander outside, either destroy it or seal it. This is why I came back. Your name is Modera, right? Are you willing to help me?"
If you are willing to help me, maybe I can consider letting you stay in Karazhan for a few days."
