Menethil's Power

Chapter 248 The Prophet
Quel'Thalas, Silvermoon City.

Lilas, the only male of the younger generation of the Windrunner family, tried his best to dodge the sword shadow that was like a storm, but in the end he was still knocked out of the sword in his hand. His reaction was very fast, almost immediately He raised his hands, "I admit defeat."

"You're a little absent-minded, kid." The one who was training against Lilas was a silver-haired male elf, who had a handsome face common to elves, but his facial lines were very tough, and his body had very obvious muscle curves. He is a very rare high elf warrior. He is carrying a two-handed sword full of elf art. The shimmering gems on the hilt indicate that it is by no means ordinary.The dragonforged blade called Quel'Delar is so uniquely shaped that any high elf would recognize it, and thus his master, Thalorian Dawnseeker.

Thalorian is probably the most powerful warrior in Quel'Thalas at the moment, shouldering the heavy responsibility of guarding the Sunwell highlands, and he is also one of the few friends of the Windrunner family, precisely because of his arrangement Lilas At the same time, the Quel'Thalas god of war also enthusiastically expressed that he could personally guide Lilas' martial arts.

"Working in the Sunwell is not an easy job, especially when the boss is that bastard Darkan, I can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted now." Lilas complained: "I finally got a rotation, but I was still dismissed." You pull it over for training."

There was no respect in his words. It seemed that he regarded Salorian as a friend rather than a career mentor. The reason was very simple. There was a special reason for Salorian to show his favor, and Lilas had been given by him since he was a child. The benefits can be said to be countless.

"So that's the case, with Darkan's small-bellied character, he should have given you a lot of small shoes to wear." Salorian understood, "That's all for today, go and enjoy your rotation vacation, young broken man lawman."

Lilas nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped again. Salorian finally showed his true intention, "By the way, dear Lilas, do you like to watch musicals? I am in Golden The Rose Theater has booked four seats and invited Miss Liadrin, but there is still a lack of a beautiful lady to accompany you, can you help me convey the invitation to your sister?"

Lilas smiled, sure enough, he knew that this guy had ulterior motives, "I will tell the truth, but to be honest, it is almost impossible for Aurelia to agree." He replied.

Thalorian's little thought about Alleria is well known in Quel'Thalas, and it has always been a topic that elves love to talk about.Both of them held high positions and participated in the battle of trolls, which meant that Thalorian had pursued Aurelia for at least a thousand years, but he still didn't melt the iceberg, and was issued countless good card instead.

After all, for elves with long lives, they are too familiar with each other, and it is difficult to produce the soil of love without freshness.

Although he admired Salorian's perseverance, Lilas would not pull his arms out to cheat his old sister.After agreeing to this almost impossible request, he left Salorian's mansion,

As the core city of Quel'Thalas, Silvermoon City's population is actually not large, and outsiders are prohibited from entering, so there will not be too much noise even during the day.Lilas decided to find a hotel that served morning dew and sit for a while before going back to Aurelia.Since her dismissal, the former Ranger General has taken over family affairs with peace of mind as the head of the Windrunner family, and doesn't seem to have any interest in returning to the Ranger Army, while she's at the Windrunner's garrison in Silvermoon City.

Turned into a deep alley. There were no elves on this road, and it was very quiet. Lilas continued walking without any vigilance, but halfway through he realized that something was wrong. It was so quiet here, as if everything Still, it seems that even the air has stopped flowing.

Lilas immediately put on a fighting stance, and at the same time he was secretly crying. The one who has the ability to block such a large area must be a powerful mage. Most of the immunity comes from the armor worn, and this kind of strategic level equipment is obviously not allowed to be taken out of the Sunwell Heights privately.

That is to say, Lilas will not have any chance of winning at this time. What he should consider now is how to survive if the opponent attacks.The Fengxing family did have many enemies, but Lilas had no idea who was so rampant that he directly attacked Silvermoon City.

A black crow landed in front of Lilas, and the elf stared at the bird's blood-red eyes vigilantly. There is no such thing as a crow in the Silverpine Forest, so where did it come from?

The answer was soon revealed, the violet halo surged from the crow's body, the arcane energy expanded its body, and the crow turned into a human form within a few breaths.

a druid?Could it be Kaldorei?Because there was a Luna believer in his family, Lilas still knew something about those purple-black compatriots, but he quickly denied this guess, because what appeared in front of him was a human being, a brown man dressed in messy clothes. A middle-aged man with a hooded robe, a wooden staff with a bird's head, and a vicissitudes of life.

"Hello, Windrunner." The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"A human?" Lilas still did not relax his vigilance, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Human? I abandoned this identity a long time ago." The brown-robed man smiled lowly, "I bear the responsibility, so I can't say my name, but I can see the future, a huge evil is in the east The northernmost tip of the kingdom emerges, the entire continent will be in flames, and hope lies in the west."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Rillas was completely bewildered.

"The arrival of the legion is irreversible. You must use all the power of the Windrunner family to gather those elves who are willing to follow you and return to the ancient continent in the west before the disaster occurs, otherwise everything will be irreparable." The mysterious prophet hurried. said.

Rillas finally understood a little bit, "You mean that both Quel'Thalas and Lordaeron will be destroyed? We have to go to Kalimdor? And the source of the disaster is the Sunwell? How is this possible?"

Any normal high elf would subconsciously deny it when he heard that the Sunwell, which he relied on for survival, would become the source of disaster.

"And why did you tell me these so-called 'disaster prophecies'? I'm just a little lawbreaker." Before the humans could answer, Lilas asked again.

"Your position in the timeline...is very special." The Prophet gave a plausible explanation, "I can't pass through the barrier of that island, so I can't meet the Sun King. Your Windrunner family is the only one of the high elves. hope, so I have met your sister before."

"It's Alleria? What did she say?" Lilas asked.

Because Cirvanas has been stationed at the border, he didn't have to ask that sister at all.

"Pride blinded her eyes, and endless darkness awaited her in the future," replied the Prophet.

Lilas laughed dumbly, "Okay, 'Prophet', he deliberately emphasized his tone, "I don't care who you are behind the scenes, or what your purpose is, but just using such poor language makes us Windrunner Do you believe it?You have to at least make it believable. "

"It's a waste of time." The prophet's eyes were full of disappointment. "I'm so stupid to believe that young elves are not as stubborn and arrogant as older elves." He bent down and became the black one again. bird, then fluttered into the sky.

"I can see a vague future, but I can't change the slightest established trajectory..."

The fact that he walked so simply made Lilas stunned. Did he guess wrong?Isn't this human being a magic stick sent by the hostile family of Windrunner?Will his prophecy come true?

The originally blocked space has been restored, but Rillas still looks stunned, without the slightest thought of taking a step forward. If there is something wrong in the Sunwell, the first thing he thinks of is Darkan.That tall and thin mage always had a gloomy face. It was hard to imagine that such a person who was good at intrigue and political struggle would single-handedly break into the jungle of Zul'Aman and kill Zul'jin, but Dar'Khan brought back a real head...

So it is likely that there is a shadowy force helping him, and this force must be extremely powerful-after all, if it is very easy to catch and kill Zul'jin in the jungle, then the forest giant The head of the demon has long been a trophy of the Farstrider Legion.

What Darkan exchanged Zul'jin's head for was not his original seat in the Silvermoon Council, but the opportunity to become the Sunwell Magister, which was also unimaginable.Although the closer you get to the Sunwell, the more magic power you can absorb, but joining the Sunwell is tantamount to giving up political rights completely and no longer participating in any political affairs. Darkan's desire for power is stronger than his desire for magic power.

Reminiscent of Darkan's abnormal behavior that he occasionally saw, Lilas was startled. Could what the human prophet said be true?
He suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "Since the disaster is lurking in the Sunwell, why can't it be stopped in advance? What exactly does this disaster refer to? How to find its signs?"

He asked three times in a row, but there was no answer. The sky was azure, and the crow had long since disappeared. Lilas stood there for a while, and then hesitantly left after confirming that the crow would not return.

Regardless of whether the human prophet was alarmist or not, Lilas knew that he would have to pay more attention when he was on duty in Sunwell Heights.

(End of this chapter)