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Chapter 9 Heavy Rain

"Sun Well? What does he want the Sun Well to do?" Alexandros asked in confusion.

"We all know that the Sunwell has great magic, but it has another function, and this function starts ten thousand years ago." Britt continued, "A war of ancient times occurred ten thousand years ago. At that time, there were only dragons, elves and some ancient gods in the world. They joined hands in that war to resist the invasion of Azeroth by a group of powerful demons. The invasion of these demons was exactly the place that the elves had at that time. They were similar to the current Sunwell, but they did not know how many times the power of Eternal Well."

"You mean, is the demon behind the whole thing?" Falbanks said in surprise, which represented the thoughts of most of the people present.

"Although there is no definite evidence, it is very likely that this is the case according to the literature." Britt said affirmatively.

If this is true, it will not be just Lordaeron's problem. If it is really just the prince going crazy, then other forces, especially Stormwind in the south, can naturally gloat and prepare for the fisherman to benefit. But now it is related to the entire Azeroth, and they cannot ignore it - at least on the surface.

Compared to this, it was not a problem at all. We immediately decided to send an envoy while actively preparing for the war and tell everyone about this discovery. Among them, my mission is still to contact the High Elves.

"Hey, how did you feel just now?" After a while, I whispered to Britt.

"At the beginning, my heart was almost jumping out," Britt said, looking at no one around, and grabbed her chest, "but gradually I forgot about my nervousness, and even some feeling of never having a happy life filled my body. It was really strange."

"Remember this feeling well, you will experience it often in the future." I said with a smile.

"Brie, I just remembered, when did you know this?" At this moment, Alexandros's voice suddenly rang.

"I didn't know at first, it was all Lina told me." Britt was startled and then told the truth.

"Miss Lina, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable." At this moment, Alexandros looked at me with doubt.

"Although I can't explain my source, what I told Brie is definitely true, and I only provided objective information and did not have any other comments on Brie's judgment." I said calmly.

"I believe you, Miss Lina." Alexandros suddenly smiled, "After all, although this information is rare, it can be distinguished by verification. Then the others are your personal issues, and I will not interfere. So, please continue to contribute your strength."

After saying that, Alexandros left in a daze.

"Lina, I still can't catch up with you..." Looking at Alexandros's back, Britt sighed and said with a hurricane.

"Of course there needs to be a process. Do you think it's so easy to learn?" I pointed to my head and said with a smile.

...

Arthas wants to break through Sylvanas's defense, so the deceased is naturally everywhere in the Nanyongge Forest. It is not easy for ordinary stalkers to avoid the discovery of undeads who do not use their eyes to "see" but feel the soul. However, it is not very difficult for me who have practiced in the Memory House.

But I was late because Arthas had collected three keys and broke through the Silver Moon Gate. Although Sylvanas destroyed the bridge temporarily delayed Arthas's pace, it was only temporarily delayed. The destruction of Silver Moon City was already destined when the first undead stepped on the land of Beiyongge Forest.

"Hu...thank you...hu...hu..." In the dense forest southeast of Beiyongge Forest, Sylvanas, who had just been rescued from the siege of ghouls, gasped and thanked me.

"You're welcome." I closed my eyes and tried my best to sense the surroundings - after all, in the jungle, we are always farther than vision. It feels like there is no danger for the time being, so I said to Sylvanas: "I'm sorry, Ms. Sylvanas, but I'm still a messenger now, but I think I can't complete the task anymore. So, what are your plans now?"

"Go back to Silver Moon City and stick to your last position!" Sylvanas, who was wounded by himself, replied without thinking.

"If I say, if you really do this, the final outcome will become the existence you hate the most, then do you still have to do this?" I continued.

The question was abrupt, and even made Sylvanas pause for a moment, but she said firmly: "I will, because that is my duty."

"If I said that you will find yourself in the future, but you will never be a high elf anymore, then what will you do then?" I continued to ask.

Now Sylvanas completely stopped the movements in his hand, turned around and looked at me, with surprise, doubt, and even some alertness in his eyes.

"If I say, not only you, but many high elves have become that kind of existence, but they will find themselves with you, then what will you do then?" We asked with her eyes and still asked.

"Are you a prophet?" Sylvanas asked,

"No." I smiled and shook my head, "but many things can be inferred as long as there is enough intelligence, and these things even include a rough future."

Hearing my words, Sylvanas frowned and asked, "My fellow citizens and I will become undead, and I can also guess this, but why do you say we can find ourselves?"

"This must first explain the purpose of my mission." Then I expressed Britt's speculation and continued: "So I think Arthas is also controlled, and the devil will definitely fail, so you can finally find yourself."

"But they will be able to attack Silver Moon City immediately, but to be honest, we can't defend for a long time. The Well of the Sun is close to them. If we really think what you said, we have failed now." Sylvanas retorted.

"Although it's rude, I don't think the Well of the Sun has reached the level of the Well of Eternity. Even if the demons can be summoned, the demons summoned will not be very powerful." I shrugged, "But in Azeroth, there is another thing that has similar power to the Well of Eternity, that is, the Tree of World on Mount Hygal, or the pond for planting the Tree of World, which is the true copy of the Well of Eternity that Illidan Storm recreated ten thousand years ago."

"I understand." After staring at me for a long time, Sylvanas finally nodded. She sighed and continued, "Although I really want to ask why you know so much, I know you won't say it, and you have a way to prevent me from leaking these things after becoming a dead person, right?"

"Why don't you think I'll kill you?" I asked with interest.

"If you want to kill me, then you won't save me just now, and you don't have to say so much nonsense to me." Sylvanas smiled very happily this time.

"Yes, I will temporarily seal this memory until you find yourself again, but I hope you can think carefully about what you should do when you find yourself, when you face the body you hate the most, and when facing fellow people in the same situation as you." I said seriously.

"I will." Sylvanas continued with a smile, "But, are you really human?"

"Of course, I was wrong, I changed it." I said with a smile, and then there was a mental shock. The unprepared Sylvanas fainted without humming.

Not long after I left, Sylvanas gradually woke up. At this time, she only remembered that she was saved by me, but I left directly, and she fainted during the bandage. I said that I did not leave much, but followed her and followed Silver Moon City. I would not give up the opportunity to watch this epic battle, even if I knew the final result.

Sylvanas was very fast. When she returned to Silver Moon City, the army of undead had not arrived yet, but almost followed her footsteps to attack. Facing the undead everywhere, I could feel the despair of the high elves, who were in Silver Moon City. What they sang was an elegy rather than a war song in the battle, although they also continued to do so without hesitation for their lives.

At the same time, I also discovered something very interesting. After the siege began, the High Elf Prince Kelthas took a small group of royal elites away from the Sunwell. Looking at Kelthas' expression, it should be reluctant, but this should be Anastarian's order, and he must execute it. In other words, even without our reminder, the High Elf seemed to have guessed Alsas' purpose.

I said why most of the royal family members died in battle, but Kelthas was able to escape. So that's it...

Arthas resurrected Kel Thuzad with the sun well, beside him were Sylvanas who had become a banshees, and the blood princes who "come to death". Seeing this, I knew I should leave because I had already got what I wanted, or... reason.

"You mean, when the high elves were attacked by the undead, they realized that the undead's target was the Sunwell, and they also knew that their target of seizing the Sunwell was not to summon demons?" Back to Tyre's hand, when I spoke out the "information" I received in a closed-door meeting, Alexandros frowned.

"At this time, Ms. Sylvanas told me that only a few senior executives of the High Elf knew about this. If I had not saved her and forced her to ask when she was seriously injured and was unconscious, she would have never been able to say it." I replied.

"It took a lot of trouble, just for a lich? Impossible." Falbanks shook his head and said.

"According to Sylvanas, summoning demons requires a powerful wizard to preside over the ceremony. In ancient times, the Queen of High Elf Azshara, and now the role of this lich should be this." I continued, "In addition, there is another place that can meet the conditions for summoning demons, that is, the World Tree on the Holy Mountain of Haigar, or the pond for planting the World Tree, which is the true copy of the Well of Eternity that Illidan Storm recreated ten thousand years ago."

After saying this, I couldn't help but complain in my heart: I'm just a cheat on both sides of one sentence...
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