When Kel'Thuzad's spell light wrapped around Farondis, Aaron breathed a sigh of relief. He was deeply impressed by Prince Farondis's nearly devastating meteorite spell. Once Arcanist reacted to it, neither of them could escape.
"Wait, what is this?" Prince Farondis seemed to finally realize that something was wrong with the situation. He glanced at Kel'Thuzad in surprise, then turned to Aaron, "My people, are you..."
Originally, Aaron's request for help rekindled the hope that had been suppressed for ten thousand years by the prince. However, the situation before him once again plunged him into self-doubt. His people cooperated with a human mage to plot against him, which completely extinguished the hope in Farondis's heart. Maybe his people were so disgusted that they wanted to give themselves to a mage of another race?
"I think... this person is in a bit of a bad state." Kel'Thuzad once again cast a few spells to completely ban Farondis's spell-casting ability. In the process, Farondis had no intention of resisting, and allowed Kel'Thuzad to cast spells one by one, tightly restraining himself, as if he was hopeless and whatever you did to me.
"I think it might be my state..." Aaron walked around Farondis. Occasionally when he lowered his head and looked at himself, he suddenly understood why Farondis was in this state.
"Well, Prince Farondis, I think maybe you will feel better after seeing me in this state?" Aaron canceled his toy effect and returned to his human form.
"You..." Farondis obviously noticed the spell fluctuations on Aaron. He looked up and saw a living human being appearing in front of him.
As the former ruler of Nar'thalas, Farondis, who could be favored by Azshara to become the prince who rules the side in place of the queen, is naturally not a stupid person, although For the past ten thousand years, he has been wallowing in self-blame and guilt for causing his people to turn into undead souls, but thanks to the curse of Azshara, Farondis can still maintain a clear mind.
Just seeing Aaron return to human form, and thinking about it for a moment, Farondis realized why he had fallen into this situation, "What do you want to do to me?"
After figuring out his situation, Prince Farondis recovered from the previous despair. Although he was bound by Kel'Thuzad's spells and could not use any spells, the prince seemed to have returned to his palace, with an indifferent expression, no panic, and a vague majesty of someone in a high position.
This is not surprising. After all, Prince Farondis is the highest-ranking member of the Great Night Empire. When facing races other than Night Elf, his sense of superiority will show up unconsciously even if he is not aware of it.
"What do you want from me, mage?" Farondis looked at Kel'Thuzad indifferently. For an elf like Farondis who lives in the Great Night Empire era, using The mages of Arcane must be the leaders in the group, so after he confirmed that Aaron had no fluctuations in Arcane, Farondis never looked at Aaron again.
Aaron doesn't care about this. His purpose is just to help Kel'Thuzad trap Farondis. As for other things, he is not very interested. After all, this prince is of little help to Aaron. Aaron knows where Tidestone is.
"Well... Mr. Mage, I actually want to..." Kel'Thuzad thought for a moment and expressed his desire to find a way to maintain the strength of the deceased by studying how Prince Farondis and the others became Undead.
Kel'Thuzad told Aaron last night that he got inspiration from the dead souls of these elves. If the idea of letting the dead souls maintain their original strength can be researched, the number of spellcasters among humans will increase until they can swamp the enemy with an army of mages.
Regarding Kel'Thuzad's idea, Aaron said that it's good that you are happy.
"You mean you want to study the secrets of Undead from me?" A mocking smile appeared on Farondis's virtual face, "I think you have found the wrong person. I did not become what I am now voluntarily."
"What do you mean?" Kel'Thuzad looked at Farondis, with a vague feeling in his heart.
Farondis told his story in his emotionless voice, but he was not in the mood to explain his story in detail to others. He just told the story that he had betrayed the queen and was cursed by the queen.
"This is impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Two exclamations came out from two people almost at the same time, one from Kel'Thuzad, and the other from Vereesa who was originally on guard.
After Aaron and Kel'Thuzad led Farondis to a place where Nightwatchers could not notice, Vereesa no longer needed to continue to be vigilant. She walked over by the way and happened to hear Farondis's story.
Kel'Thuzad was the first to retort, "Even the most powerful mage I know does not have such a powerful ability. His most famous deed is just to build a portal connecting two worlds."
As for who he was talking about, although Kel'Thuzad did not name him, Aaron felt that there was no need to guess, it was definitely Medivh.
Farondis did not mean to refute Kel'Thuzad. He looked like you would believe it or not, and showed an expression of nostalgia for the past. "Haha, portal, Her Majesty the Queen once built a huge portal. Unfortunately, the portal opened by Her Majesty the Queen brought disaster to us."
"Well, the door I was talking about is actually..." Kel'Thuzad said nonchalantly, and then began to ponder how credible the words of this elf soul who seemed not to cooperate with him at all were.
"Aaron, do you think what the... um, elf said is credible?" Vereesa approached Aaron and asked in a low voice.
Aaron showed a smile on his face and looked at Vereesa: "What do you think?"
Vereesa showed a thoughtful expression and said, "I remember you told me about Queen Azshara at Grim Batol, but it sounds like what she did is no different from what Medivh did. Is she really so powerful?"
"Well, let me tell you another story," Aaron glanced at Farondis and said in a voice that both he and Kel'Thuzad could hear, "This story starts with the story of a somewhat stupid prince..."
"Huh?" Farondis raised his head. Obviously, he understood who Aaron was sarcastic about.
Aaron waved his hand at Farondis and said, "Don't look at me, Prince Farondis, I didn't talk about you."
Farondis felt that if he still had a body, he would roll his eyes at Aaron. It would be better not to explain, but then he realized a problem. "How do you know my name?"
"Ha, I not only know your name, Your Highness, please let me finish telling the story." Aaron glanced at Farondis and began to tell Farondis's story according to his understanding:
A prince who was appointed by the queen to rule a country found out that the queen to whom he was loyal had betrayed his people. The prince, who was not very smart, chose the stupidest way to launch a rebellion. As a result, the prince not only killed himself, but also harmed his own people, causing them to lose the chance to be rescued.
"I..." Farondis obviously wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
Aaron waved his hand and said, "Your Highness, please be polite, I am about to tell the end of the story."
What the stupid prince didn't know was that not far from him, a rebellion initiated by Night Elf civilians was at a critical moment. What the prince did was just a waste of the power that should have been used to resist the queen's rule, and also affected the people under his rule. 2k. net