Chapter 225: The Arrival of Chadorei

After confirming the efficacy of the fruit of Akan'dor, Aristophan asked all the rangers to take the fruit for a round first, and then the apprentices of the mage.
Soon Suramar also got the news. At this time, Thalyssa, who had become the chief arcanist, was very excited. She directly requested the Grand Magister Elisand to go to Leinumville, and wanted to see it with her own eyes. Gift of ancient mage.
Elisand, standing in front of the purple beam of gushing energy, didn’t care after listening to Talissa’s request. Instead, he asked her another question: "Talissa, my chief arcanist, what do you think of Quel? Salas?"
Seeing the great magister floating in the air reaching out to adjust the magic power of the dark night well, Talissa thought for a while and said cautiously: "Dathremar Sunstrider is a great elf, and the brilliance of the sun well can rival that of the dark night well. The country of Erdore is thriving, and the people there live and work in peace and contentment."
Elisand seemed to be dissatisfied with what she said, stopped casting the spell, turned around, and about three purple shadows suddenly rushed out of the dark night well behind them and merged with Elisand, Thalisa knew This is the iconic time spell of the Grand Magister.
She paused, and then slowly landed in front of Talissa, her purple eyes staring at the arcanist in front of her: "I have been to Quel'Thalas too, so don't talk about these idioms, you should know What do I want to ask."
There was a long silence in the hall.
"Grand Magister, I..."
"Okay, I understand," Elisand shook his head, "Go, and by the way, see if we can conduct research and cooperation on Akandor with the wizard of the Windrunner's house."
Talisa bowed her head and exited the room when she heard the words. She didn't realize that Elisand's palm was full of sweat at this time.
The Grand Magister then looked up at the constantly flowing dark night well energy, thinking about the vision of the future he had just seen, and a trace of panic and fear flashed on his face: the blue battleship and the green that covered the sky. The warships bombarded each other, and the purple "demons" fought desperately against various humanoid machines. She floated over and found that there were elves, humans, dwarves and certain races she could not recognize sitting in the machines. Their costumes were unified. With a hideous face and shouting "For Azeroth" in his mouth, he waved the weapon in his hand and rushed to the void in front of him.
A few armored dragons descended from the sky, followed by a huge blue-purple monster. The two kept fighting. In the distance, there were a few elven mages standing on a high platform. They were surrounded by a group of people who were glowing purple. Floating outside the high platform barrier, "tangram" fighting.
One of the core wizards, after crushing an enemy in front of him, seemed to spot Elisand who was observing from a distance. He turned his head and looked at her, opened his mouth, and suddenly all the moving things around stopped. A deep voice reached her ears: "This is not where you came, go back to the Grand Magister." Then she was driven out of the timeline.
"This is just a possibility for the future," Elisand closed his eyes and calmed down his thoughts. The fear on his face was removed. "With the Eye of Amanthul, I can definitely find it for the children of the night. A perfect road!"
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About half a month later, Talissa led a man and a woman with two night sons to Stormwind City by boat. After a little twists and turns, they used magic to cover up their appearance, and then took to the Deadwind Path. Carriage.
Along the way, they looked around curiously, a large number of human carriages walking with them, with humans and dwarves on them.
"Aruin, what's the situation?"
A male human in leather armor and a hood jumped into the forward carriage vigorously, sat beside Thalyssa, and whispered: "The Chief Magister, they are all hired to go to the Deadwind Path. It's the so-called work of Le Newmoreville."
"The place of life..." Talissa muttered to herself softly.
At this time, the female human sitting on the other side handed Talisa a long-necked glass bottle. The chief magister reacted and handed it to the male elf wearing the hood: "Thank you Aruin, drink some magic wine. Take a rest."
The male human was not polite. He looked around, unscrewed the stopper and took a big sip: "Huh, familiar taste."
Talissa turned her head and asked the driver who was driving: "Toby, how long will we get there?"
The human groom raised his whip and slapped his whip: "My lord, it will take us three to four days to pass through the forest to the mountain pass of the Upwind Trail. Don't worry, Old Toby will surely send you three to the destination safely. Land."
The facts are as old Toby said. About noon on the third day, the group of them passed through the Irvine Forest, turned at a triangular intersection, and then walked for about a day before reaching the entrance of the Deadwind Trail. Old Toby It didn't feel much, but the three of Talissa felt that the arcane magic in the air was very fresh and full of vitality.
They walked along the road, and the wider they walked, the narrow mountain road has been widened, enough for three or four carriages to travel side by side. A large number of humans, dwarves and some apprentices of the wizard wizard began to appear on the side of the road. Walking along the road into the northern mountain peak, at the same time a loud noise came from there.
The three winked, jumped out of Toby's carriage, paid the fare and followed behind the apprentices.
However, they were stopped by a hooded elf ranger before they could go far.
"Where's your work permit?"
"Work permits?" The three looked at each other, and Aruin asked, "What is that?"
"That's it, Lord Lord gave us a certificate." The elf ranger took out a piece of paper, the purple circle shimmering, and it said: "Simonis Morrowind, belonging to the Third Ranger Squad of Farstriders , A native of Jinwu Village." At the same time, a small moving portrait appeared in the upper right corner.
"Oh, you said this..." Aruin gestured to Talissa with his eyes while haha. The chief arcanist understood and walked directly in front of the ranger. The white light flashed in his hand, and the ranger suddenly felt his brain Drowsy, let the three of them cross the inspection line and get mixed into the human craftsmen.
After following the team around two mountain feet, a shocking scene appeared in front of them: the path that was supposed to be surrounded by mountains had now become a huge construction site, and a dozen elves and wizards mixed into humans and In the mixed team of dwarves, they are constantly opening up the canyon at their feet, while some peculiar mechanical creations are constantly transporting gravel and soil.
"What are they doing?" the female night son asked Talissa.
The chief arcanist didn't answer. He looked up and found that a floating platform that looked like magic was extended on the mountain on the west side, with several figures standing on it.
"Don't move!" Suddenly more than a dozen rangers sprang out from the surrounding mountains, holding various long-range weapons and pointing at the three of Talissa~EbookFREE.me~The black muzzle and sharp arrows all exudes. With the purple magical aura, Aruin's back was soaked suddenly, and he blocked Talissa directly, taking out two purple daggers and staring at the surroundings.
At this time, the people on the high platform in the distance seemed to see what was happening here, slowly descended from the high place, and then flew in front of them along the mountain wall. Only then did Talisa and the others realize that the high platform is actually a similar one. Magic creation like a disc.
"What's the matter, Lor'themar?"
"Aristophanes, someone broke in," a ranger jumped directly onto the disc and pointed his finger at the three of Talissa. "They used spells to hide from Simonis, but they were discovered by our secret whistle."
The elven mage stood on the disc and looked at the two women and the man surrounded by it. He shook his head and said to Lor'themar Theron: "Get out, Lor'themar, if they really want to do something, you can't stop them. Live, right, Miss Talissa from Suramar?"
"Aristophane, you are still so keen." Seeing that the disguise was recognized, Talissa simply cancelled the illusion on the three of them, and the three tall and purple Chadorei appeared in front of everyone.