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Not only Azsara, but also in the city of Surama in the Broken Isles, Grand Mage Elisande fell into a coma. During meditation, she glimpsed some dark forces, and she tried to find some new power to replace the Nightwell, just like the Sunwell of the high elves. A magical energy source that can provide the night elves with normal mobility and vigor. However, if this energy source is terminated, a withdrawal reaction will occur, and the mind will gradually lose, and the body functions will gradually decline until death, which is very painful.
At this time, Arthas was surrounded by a pair of night elves, and the guards pointed their exquisite weapons at him. It was because Arthas was a bit out of place, surrounded by violet-skinned night elves, and Arthas was the only human, which was very different, and it was impossible not to notice him.
"You're under arrest, intruder!"
The captain of the guard was a tall elf with a name on his head, Veluso.
"I am a messenger under the command of the Guardian. How dare you, a bunch of ants, disrespect me! How dare you!"
Arthas spat back in fluent elven language with an arrogant look. Even when facing a level 60 captain of the guards, he, a level 20 paladin, still looked down on him. No matter what, he had to be more arrogant than them, so as to scare these night elves.
"Well, under the Guardian?"
Veluso stopped his guards and looked at Alsace with a puzzled look. The other party's breath was so low, and there was not even a fluctuation of mana. It was hard to imagine that this was the Guardian's messenger.
"Who is your current chief magician?"
Alsace didn't care about his low strength at all, and took out a piece of paper and wrote it down in Chinese characters. He didn't have to worry about being discovered by using Chinese characters, and he could deliberately improve his status by saying "fuck your mother" in a standard way while writing.
As expected, Velusuo was frightened when he heard a language he had never heard before, and a brand new text. This was not one of those hawk-bodied banshees, nor was it a kobold or a gnoll. Such wisdom could not possibly be those stupid and foolish creatures.
"It is Elisande. Can you prove your identity?"
"Stop talking nonsense and take me to see her."
Alsace waved his hand and put away the paper and pen. His carefree attitude made him look like the master.
The night elves passing by pointed at Arthas, after all, humans looked very different from them. Night elves have long, pointed ears and eyebrows that look like an alien beauty. In their eyes, humans have no appeal and even look like monkeys. Will human women go into heat after seeing male monkeys? Obviously not, except for some bitches.
In a magic palace, purple gauze sashes were hung all around, and magic patterns were carved on the walls. These patterns absorbed the free energy in the air and controlled the temperature of the room to a suitable environment, which was equivalent to air conditioning. Several magic brooms automatically cleaned the dirt on the road, completely automatically. Magic was used instead of technology, and magic in this period had almost reached its peak, otherwise there would not have been a portal built that could cross countless light years for Sargeras to descend.
Elisande woke up with her head covered. She was nearly 2.5 meters tall, which was not unusual among the night elves. The predecessor of the night elves was the dark trolls. Bathed in the energy of the Well of Eternity, they lived in this environment for a long time and were transformed into their current appearance. Therefore, they are generally very tall and have a very long lifespan. If nothing unexpected happens, there are almost no night elves who die of old age. There are only night elves who die accidentally. How long is the lifespan of the night elves?
Wearing a cool wizard robe, the skirt turns into a suspender when it reaches the base of the thighs, hiding the slender thighs in the vaguely visible skirt, plus the occasional glimpse of the base of the thighs, just one glance can make people's adrenaline surge. The crotch immediately becomes erect, hard to the point of pain.
Elisande looked around and found that the environment was the same as before the Sundering. A voice hinted to her that it could give her power, a new power that could replace the Nightwell. If all this was true, then her people would not have to worry about energy depletion, and could continue to live in peace.
At this time, a tall maid walked in and nodded respectfully to Elisande.
"Sir, the patrol guards found a strange creature who claimed to be a Titan messenger. He said he wanted to see you. Captain Veluso was unable to determine his identity, so he wanted to ask if it would be convenient for you to meet him."
"Let him bring the man here."
Elisande frowned. She knew this was a dream. She had visited it many times. She could not find any evidence. Even the prophecy seemed to have failed. She did not know the secrets of this dream that would continue to spy on her, collect intelligence, and continue to guide and brainwash her.
Soon, a group of elf guards escorted a strange creature to the magic palace. Many magicians stretched their heads and looked at the so-called new "creature" curiously. They all had a strong desire for knowledge and did not think it was a big deal. Using living creatures for experiments was not something that would surprise people.
Arthas actually wanted to go to the Temple of the Moon, which worships nature. Even the Moon Goddess Elune is the faith of all night elves. It is not difficult to find the Green Dragon Queen Ysera through the Temple of the Moon, and he really has no idea how to deal with the nightmare.
It is unknown when this time is, whether it is the War of the Ancients or a time point before the War of the Ancients. The night elves are still there, and there is a magical aura everywhere. This is obviously not Mount Hygar, after the War of the Ancients. The night elves all despised magic and turned to follow the druid way, changing from eating meat to eating vegetarian. So now must be before the War of the Ancients, as for when it is, Arthas can't judge.
"Huh, humans?"
Elisande was surprised for a second, but soon returned to normal. She was the ruler of Surama City, located in the Broken Isles. Although no one was allowed to enter or leave, she was not one of them. Over the past tens of thousands of years, she had seen and understood a lot. Therefore, she recognized Arthas's human identity. As for who Arthas was, she didn't know. She had been in seclusion recently and had no interest or time to learn about the human kingdom.