Maraad's calmness in doing things is enough to reassure Dick, and Great Uncle Lightforging has strong combat power and his own "Holy Light special weapon·Kara's blessing Naaru God's Hammer is by his side, and there is Nubodon carrying Karabor Crystal Tower on his back to support him. The activities of the two of them in the Silithus area will not be too difficult.
As long as you don't get crazy and rush into Scarab Wall to fight Twin Emperors, that place will be a slightly challenging "Azeroth novice map" for the classic brother duo.
After their main mission "Chasing Dreadlords" was revealed, Maraad was busy next.
"Sorennoir the Slayer", that Nathrezim, has strong combat power and is extremely good at hiding. It is said that that guy stayed in Azeroth when War of the Ancients, and hid in this unfriendly world for ten thousand years. He can be called the "Super Pangolin" in the Burning Legion.
It is not difficult for Maraad and Nubodon to defeat it with the help of the elf Shifting Sands Guardian. The difficult thing is how to find it and trap it.
This is just used to familiarize Maraad with Lightforged's special attack on demons and a series of characteristics.
After a few words of warning, Diakum cut off contact with Great Uncle's voters, and decided to look at Yrel's side again.
Just as Maraad was worried that his deputy company commander would do something dangerous, Dick was also a little worried that Yrel's fanatical mind would cause her trouble in the new world of Azeroth.
So taking advantage of this unique gap in front of us, Diakum turned to Yrel.
The same picture as before floated, allowing Vigilant to see the current situation of Lightforging's little hoof, and then he was dumbfounded.
Yrel was protecting a group of ragged "Nigger Elf" who rushed out of Suramar's outer city Grand Promenade. A large group of Suramar honest guards were chasing them, and even the "Centaur" type Arcane Gundam was activated.
This thing is the most powerful among all Azeroth's magic structures!
They have full physical defense and physical attack, and their four legs make them extremely fast, and they can explode at critical moments. The powerful magic inherited from ancient Elven Empire adds simple "magic intelligence" to these Arcane Golem.
Compared with these centaur-type Arcane Gundam, the gold content of the golems currently manufactured by humans is at least three generations behind.
But the problem is that these elite structures usually only patrol within Suramar City. They will only be activated when those crazy "drug-addicted ladies" can't deal with the intruders. Now that Yrel is clearly operating on the outskirts of the city, how can it trigger such an exaggerated pursuit?
Hello!
What on earth have you been doing at Suramar City these days?
Or Maraad is worried about you getting into trouble. Fortunately, I can contact you at Karazhan. Otherwise, with the intensity of the pursuit today, you wouldn't even be able to escape even with ten wings.
Diakum sighed, observed carefully through a third-party perspective, and then discovered in despair that the person leading Suramar's honest guards to hunt down Yrel was actually Demon Sword's general Demon Sword under Archmage Elisande.
Arcane Sword Saint Oru'ruel, nicknamed "Annihilation of Living Beings".
Although Archmage is not allowed to do it himself, the combat effectiveness of Oru'ruel, a "ten thousand-year veteran Sword Saint", is obviously not what Lightforging's little hooves can match today.
"Don't leave the city! Follow Grand Promenade toward Moonrest Estate. Do you know where that place is?"
Vigilant sounds a reminder.
This startled Yrel, who was fighting against several Nightborne swordsmen riding Demon Blade Panther, but then she realized that this was the powerful Saint speaking.
The sturdy Lightforging Warrior relied on the super defense given by Seal of Immovability to withstand the blows of Demon Sword soldiers. He swung the holy blade and knocked these Nightbornes to the ground one by one, then quickly turned and rushed towards Moonrest Estate's position while protecting the civilians.
She rode her Lightforging War Sheep and picked up a few Nightborne little lolita on the saddle and ran away, while mentally responding:
"Saint! Why did you suddenly find me?"
"Just think of it as a mercy to Holy Light. If I can't find you again, with your attitude, I'm afraid I will launch a "Great Uprising" in Suramar City."
Diakum sighed and asked:
"Tell me, what's going on? Even if you were transferred to Suramar by Lelan's hand, you wouldn't have caused such a commotion within a few days, right? Why are you taking away these Nightborne civilians? Where are you going to take them?"
"These are local rebels! They are not civilians."
Yrel explained:
"That evil Archmage has been reducing the supply of magic wine in Suramar City in order to force these poor people who are dissatisfied with her rule to obey. That madman has done everything possible to compete for power with Nar'thalas City's governor Toserin!
I'm not here specifically to save people.
It was Governor Toserin who hired us to bring out the resistance forces he secretly supported.
The war between Nar'thalas City and Suramar City has been put on the agenda. Maybe it won't be long before the entire Broken Isles goes to war."
"Wait!"
Diakum was stunned for a moment, then asked:
"So, while Azshara is still alive, her loyal ministers started fighting among themselves? Doesn't it mean that the powerful Highborne hero Varo'then is still there?"
"Oh, that General Varo'then does not participate in Highborne's politics. He only guards Shadow Well and protects his own Empress. It is said that only when Stormheim's Vrykul attacks, the brave General Varo'then will lead his army to the expedition.
He stays at Nightwell Fortress on weekdays, and it is said that he will hone his supreme martial arts in the glow of Empress.
That's his the One pastime, he's such a loyal and twisted weirdo."
Yrel replied:
"According to the information Lelan received from the locals, after Broken Isles appeared ten thousand years ago, Highborne who was loyal to Queen Azshara's ministers reserved two core ruling areas for her, Azsuna and Suramar, which were managed by Toserin and Elisande respectively.
But the two people don't get along with each other.
Their open and covert fighting lasted for a full ten thousand years. Elisande was obviously inferior to Governor Toserin in the art of governance. Now except for Suramar City, all the remaining territories are basically under the rule of the Governor. However, because Azshara is sleeping in Suramar, the Governor cannot directly attack the city and can only resort to siege methods.
Now the city under Elisande is full of rebels who have been instigated to rebel. That Archmage has reached the point where he is desperate.
But she is not without advantages.
It is said that she has a magical tree in her hand that will bear fruit every once in a while. As long as you eat those fruits, you can get rid of "Magic Addiction", so Elisande used this method to gather a large group of diehard fans.
Her elite power is much stronger than that of Governor Toserin."
"What?"
Diakum was completely confused now. He was silent for a while and said:
"So, Holy Tree Arcan'dor has also become Elisande's political weapon. This is really surprising, but I am curious, with the holy tree in hand, why are there so many Nightborne infected with Magic Addiction in the city?
Is Toserin's Highborne over there also like this?"
"No, their side is better. They still have white-skinned elves. The black-skinned elves of Suramar City are said to have mutated due to their years of absorbing the magic power of Nightwell.
The concentration of magic in this city is astonishing. I feel like I am soaking in a sea of magic. Living in this environment all year round, these Nightborne and Magic Addiction are astonishingly big.
After they leave here, it will be difficult for them to survive in the "low magic" environment outside, and they will become dangerous Withered. Lelan was almost surrounded and eaten by those monsters when she went out before. Fortunately, she is very powerful now.
One shot of Arcane Tear killed those monsters instantly."
Yrel led the civilians into Moonrest Estate, and under the instructions of Diakum, found Lady Lilith Moon Ridge who was planning the banquet. After a simple reconciliation, it was discovered that this rebellious lady was also an "ally" of Governor Toserin.
So the escape was temporarily suspended here.
After Yrel put on the magical Nightborne magic mask and transformed into Nigger Elf, swaggeringly leaving the city in front of a group of pursuers, the contact between her and Diakum came online again.
In the past few dozen minutes, Dick also took the time to sort out his messy thoughts. He analyzed the situation at Highborne. When Yrel rushed to her and Lelan's "Safe House", Vigilant asked:
"What was the reason for Toserin's conquest of Suramar? Is it really just a purely political dispute? I feel this is a bit strange. Have you ever met the governor?"
"No!"
Yrel said:
"When we are hired by the Governor, his subordinates are responsible for liaison. A Grand Magus named "Mordant Evershadow" is a close courtier of Governor Toserin. He is responsible for the support and command of Suramar City's resistance, but Lelan also said that there may be something wrong with this matter.
She said that based on the strength of Highborne and Magic Addiction that she observed, without the long-term provision of magic wine by Nightwell, the elves under the governor would not be so healthy.
According to intelligence, Suramar stopped providing magic wine to Azsuna more than three thousand years ago when the intensity of the conflict between the two parties escalated.
So Lelan suspects that Governor Toserin may have gotten some help from the outside world, but we can't go to Azsuna now, so we can't find any evidence, and the politics of these elves are too complicated.
You don't know how outrageous those pointed ears are!
Although on the surface Highborne currently only has three factions: Azsuna, Suramar and the Queen's Loyal Faction, I heard that there are more than a dozen internal factions in Azsuna alone, and there are many internal factions in Suramar City as well.
I really don't know where they have so much internal fighting thoughts all day long. They basically do nothing after absorbing the magic power and just think about plotting against their own people all day long."
"Interesting."
Dick narrowed his eyes.
He had a vague guess in his mind, but the time was limited and it was not the time to talk about this.
Therefore, Diakum reminded Yrel:
"I'm going to Broken Shore soon. Do you know that place?"
"I know! From the coast of Suramar, you can see directly over there, a barren wasteland with nothing but ruins. It is said that it is the ancient battlefield of War of the Ancients. Some Highborne who drank too much magic wine would go there and cry, mourning their dead friends and their lost glorious empire.
Every one of them is so hypocritical that they will die."
Yrel obviously looked down upon this Goblin spirit's weak habits, but after hearing that Saint was coming here, she said:
"Do you need me and Lelan to go there and wait for you?"
"It's just you. Three days later, you and Lelan set out for the northern area of Broken Shore, where you are looking for a human mage named "Aegwynn". She is my friend. You assist her in opening an ancient ruins there.
There is an artifact in that ruins that can allow us to return to Draenor."
Diakum reminded:
"At that time, let Lelan get the specific teleportation coordinates from Aegwynn, let her teleport to Eastern Kingdoms's Northern Borderlands as quickly as possible, and find Eredath in the Tirisfal area. My Ashbringer also fell there.
I'm worried that someone might accidentally touch that sword and cause some religious trouble.
Recover the holy blade as soon as possible!
Then come to the Stormwind Kingdom to meet me."
"Okay, Saint!"
Yrel nodded and wrote down the order, but then she said:
"Suramar City's matter."
"That is Highborne's corrupt internal affairs and has nothing to do with us."
Dick said:
"What? Did you see the miserable situation of Nightborne civilians and inspire your own Light's Heart?"
"Yes, my Holy Light Doctrine makes it impossible for me to turn a blind eye to the tragic situation of these black-skinned elves. Their cities are majestic and have a glorious history, but now they are struggling in a mud pit. This makes me, a wanderer of Argus, feel the same.
Although our situation is much better than theirs."
Yrel sighed and said:
"The nobles in this city can rely on the fruits of the holy tree to ward off disasters. Those white-skinned nobles live in glory all day long, but they enslave their people to serve them, even withholding the magic wine they depend on for survival!
But even the slave owners of Highmaul know that they have to feed their slaves in order for them to continue working. These Nightborne are simply worse than Ogres.
In the past few days, I have witnessed many Nightbornes trembling and losing their minds in the streets because they did not have that sip of magic wine. They were then thrown outside the city by the cold city guards and allowed to turn into Withereds. The Elisande officers thought this was a good thing and believed that those Withereds could help them resist the Toserin attacks.
This is absolutely crazy!
No righteous person will be indifferent to this situation. I hope to help them. In fact, I already have a plan! I can help them solve the problem of Magic Addiction.
Not with that damn fruit, use up
If I could Lightforging these Nightborne"
"Stop it! You are thinking about something very dangerous. If you take another step forward, you will be in the abyss."
Dick said loudly:
"Don't use the sacred Lightforging in such a strange place. What's more, you can't provide Lightforging power to others as a Holy Light node. Wait! Look at your terrible expression, have you tried it?"
"Yes, I tried, Saint."
Yrel lowered his head and whispered like a child who made a mistake:
"I thought about it. Although I cannot be the node of Holy Light, my Ashbringer's Holy Blade uses the crystal fragments of Lady Kara, which can also be regarded as Holy Light. When a Nightborne rescued by me was about to be transformed into Withered, with the help of Lelan, I tried Lightforging for him.
How can I say the result? Although it was not successful, it seemed that it was not a failure either.
The Nightborne named "Runas" did not become Lightforged, but his Magic Addiction was indeed changed."
"Let me guess."
Diakum said coldly:
"Lord Runas, who always claimed that his "will is as strong as steel", used to absorb magic power, but now he desires Holy Light, right? His Magic Addiction is indeed gone, but he suffers from "light addiction"!"
"Uh, yes."
Yrel's head lowered even lower, and she whispered:
"He would scream when he sucked too much Holy Light, but he just couldn't control himself. The scene was simply amazing, even more cult than when Eredath was tortured by Skyreach. But at least he didn't become Withered, and he saved his soul.
I think Holy Light will forgive my little mistake."
"You don't call this a cure! Yrel, you just replaced the hopeless Magic Addiction of Nightborne with an addiction, which is essentially their alienated energy affinity and desire for pure energy.
Magic Addiction is not as simple as you think!"
Diakum was furious at Yrel's recklessness, but finally shook his head and asked:
"How many "light addiction" elves have you created?"
"Uh, just one!"
"Honestly! The lying Holy Light Follower will swallow a thousand Celestial Gold steel needles!"
"Okay, those guys who were on the verge of Withered's transformation that I rescued have all accepted this transformation, but I can swear to Holy Light that I did not force them! They all volunteered to survive."
"So how many are there?"
"Uh, about 200?"
"Huh? I'll give you one last chance to confess! Yrel, Holy Light are watching you!"
"I Confession! Saint.
Now Safe House of me and Lelan are all Light-Addicted Elf, and I don't know which evil spirit has spread this "self-help method" to the city. Now every day, Nightborne who can't survive take the initiative to come to us.
They just want to live, and there are many Nightborne children. My Light's Heart makes me really unable to refuse to help them."
"Holy Light! You don't have Lightforging or Draenor, but you created a new "elf variant" out of thin air! And you did it all in less than seven days. It's really you, Yrel, Holy Light, we are really lucky to have such a treasure like you on the stand!"